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Bridgerton Kink Meme - Issue 1

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Fills!

No Warnings

Art

Genevieve Delacroix/Siena Rosso Comforting Siena (complete art)
Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington Penelope sitting on Colin's face (complete art)
Anthony Bridgerton/Kate Sheffield (Sharma) Kate pegging Anthony. (complete art)

Fics

Lady Danbury/Will Mondrich Lady Danbury offers to be Will's benefactor with side perks (complete fic)
Simon Basset/Daphne Bridgerton/OFC Simon takes Daphne to a brothel (WIP fic)
Simon Basset/Daphne Bridgerton Breeding Kink (complete fic)
Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington reading erotica together (complete fic)
Simon Basset/Anthony Bridgerton Fuck or die (complete fic)
Simon Basset/Eloise Bridgerton simon cheats on daphne (complete fic)
Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington Colin walking in on Penelope masturbating (complete fic)

With Warnings

Art

Anthony Bridgerton/Daphne Bridgerton (tw: incest) Anthony going down on Daphne in the kitchen (complete art)
Anthony Bridgerton/Daphne Bridgerton (tw: incest) Domestic Discipline (complete art)

Fics

Benedict Bridgerton/Eloise Bridgerton (tw: incest) Benedict fingers Eloise (complete fic)
Anthony Bridgerton/Benedict Bridgerton/Daphne Bridgerton (tw: incest, dub-con) Daphne's brothers teaching her about sex (complete fic)
Anthony Bridgerton/Eloise Bridgerton (tw: incest) orgasm denial (complete fic)
Anthony Bridgerton/Daphne Bridgerton (tw: incest) Anthony saves Daphne's nudes (complete fic)
Anthony Bridgerton/Benedict Bridgerton/Colin Bridgerton/Eloise Bridgerton (tw: incest) Eloise’s brothers fuck her in all her holes (complete fic)
Colin Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington (tw: underage) Dirty talk (complete fic)
Benedict Bridgerton/Eloise Bridgerton (tw: incest, underage) Eloise spies Benedict masturbating, and he catches her. (complete fic)

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Kate pegging Anthony.

https://roissy.neocities.org/images/kateanthony01.jpg
Here!

Fuck or die

Hope you enjoy! https://archiveofourown.org/works/29518482
I had loads of fun writing it!

oral fixation

Simon in his pursuit of Having No Heir decides to go the other way and introduces Daphne to only anal. She doesn't know any better

in his desire to step up in his father's shoes after he dies Anthony decides to take over all his duties.

Anthony going down on Daphne in the kitchen

Oh yes, that scene!

Art Fill for you! sorry if it's very sketchy and quick! https://roissy.neocities.org/images/anthonydaph01.jpg

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Pregnancy kink (can be modern or not)

Au, Kate is a prostitute and Anthony is her insufferable client

Or, reversal: Anthony is a prostitute and Kate the client who doesn't understand why she chose him because he just opened his pretty mouth and he's INSUFFERABLE.

AU, Daphne is the one with lots of experience and Simon is the clueless one

Virginity kink

Bondage with femmedom

foot fetish.

pls have that scene in ep02 in the boxing ring end in hot sex

Modern AU
her brother has the horrid habit of chasing away every single one of daphne's boyfriends (or wannabe boyfriends). Daphne confronts him because she's sure that there's an underlying issue. There is.

In pursuit of having no heir, Simon fixates on preserving Daphne's purity-- which means everything except PIV is up for grabs.

Francesca and John invite Michael to join them in the bedroom

pegging

Nobody’s telling them anything about sex but that doesn’t stop them from being curious and if they maybe experiment with each other then where’s the harm really

Benedict fingers Eloise

Sneaking out. A swing. A cigarette. It’s tradition by now. There are no spoken words between them, just an understanding that this is their spot, their tradition. Eloise has never felt more comfortable with anyone than she does with Benedict. Her sisters say Colin is their favourite brother, but for Eloise it’s Benedict, always Benedict.

They sit in comfortable silence side by side on the swings, the cigarette they passed back and forth in ashes beneath their feet now. Eloise doesn’t ever want it to change. Doesn’t want these late-night heart-to-hearts to stop. Yet she knows they will, knows she can’t stay frozen in time forever.

Anthony’s recent marriage is proof of that. A year ago she couldn’t picture her eldest brother settling down, and now he’s married, stupidly devoted to his new wife. Eloise doubts she’ll ever feel that way about anyone.

And what happens when Benedict decides it’s time to marry? What happens then? Where does that leave her?

“You’re awfully quiet,” Benedict muses.

“Just wool-gathering,” Eloise sighs.

“And you’re not voicing every thought that pops into your mind? How odd,” he laughs.

“Well, if you must know, I was thinking about you getting married.”

Benedict’s smile drops. “Did you have someone in mind?”

“Perhaps Philippa Featherington? Or better yet, Lady Featherington? She’s widowed now, you know,” Eloise teases.

Benedict rolls his eyes. “And perhaps you can marry Daphne’s castoff, Nigel Berbrooke.”

“I’m not likely to marry, and if I was, it certainly would not be Nigel Berbrooke,” Eloise scoffs.

Benedict studies her for a moment, considering her words. “You really don’t think you’ll ever marry?”

“I really don’t see the point.”

He smirks. “No, you wouldn’t. But trust me, there are certain things you may not wish to miss out on.”

Eloise raises an eyebrow at his moonlit profile. “Oh, I know about all that,” she tells him. “About making love,” she says, drawing the words out to better shock him.

He chokes on nothing, whipping his head to face her. “You—what?”

Eloise shrugs. “Francesca and I paid a maid to tell us. But honestly it doesn’t seem like I’m missing out on all that much. A man grunting on top of me until he shoots some sort of sticky liquid inside me? What’s enjoyable about that?”

“That’s not all it is,” Benedict huffs, and Eloise wonders if she’s offended him. “It’s pleasurable. And it doesn’t necessarily—it’s not—” he stammers, then falls silent, blushing, maybe realising he shouldn’t actually be discussing this with his eighteen-year-old sister.

“What?” Eloise pushes him. “I’m intrigued now.”

Benedict swallows. “You must never tell anyone we talked about this.”

“Have I ever betrayed your secrets before?”

He doesn’t look at her as he speaks. “It’s not all about the end result. About the sticky liquid as you call it. For it to be pleasurable for a woman—it’s all about touch. The man’s—” he gestures to his crotch.

“Cock,” Eloise fills in.

“You know that word?”

“I listen.”

Benedict sighs. “The man’s cock doesn’t have to be involved for you to get pleasure out of it. He can use his hands. His mouth.”

Eloise shivers, and she has an odd fluttery feeling in her nether regions.

“And does the man get pleasure out of it if his cock isn’t involved?”

“Sometimes.”

Eloise licks her lips. She cannot explain what she says next “Show me.”

“What?” Benedict responds quickly. And yet he doesn’t seem as shocked as he should be. Like he was already thinking about it. “I can’t do that. You’re my sister. And an unmarried virgin.”

“And no one will ever know about it. Just us. Just another secret between the two best-looking Bridgerton siblings.”

Benedict sighs, as if he’s being manipulated, as if he’s resigned to his fate. But when he slides off the swing to his knees in front of her, his eyes are alight with excitement.

“Just this once,” he cautions. “And no one ever knows.”

Eloise nods her agreement. Her heart races as Benedict lifts her skirts, dragging the hem up past her knees, up her thighs, further, further, until she’s exposed to him. His eyes drop between her legs, to the patch of dark curls there. Eloise flushes at his reverent stare.

“Hold this,” he says, his voice strangely hoarse. Eloise takes her skirts from his hands, holding them up at her hips. Benedict looks back up at her. “You’re sure about this?”

Eloise nods again, though she’s nervous, though she’s not entirely sure what he’s about to do. She only knows there’s some burgeoning anticipation inside her that she needs to follow, to sate her curiosity.
Benedict places his hands on her thighs, his touch warm. He slides one upwards towards the apex, and then he’s lightly caressing her there with the tips of his fingers.

“Sit forward a little,” he instruct, and Eloise shuffles forward on the swing. His thumb slips between the folds, and she squirms. He flicks his eyes up to hers.

“What is it?” she asks. Why can’t he just get on with it?

He clears his throat. “You’re—you’re uh. Wet.”

“Is that bad?” Eloise asks anxiously. This would be an interesting way to find out she’s dying or something.

Benedict shakes his head. “It just means—I’m just surprised, is all. That you’re aroused.”

“Oh,” Eloise says, flushing. Is that what this feeling is? Arousal?

Benedict averts his eyes again, focusing back on the task at hand. Eloise watches, transfixed as his fingers stroke her most intimate place. He finds a spot—something sensitive and throbbing, and Eloise gasps as he circles it. Her breathing quickens as he rubs over it, over and over, and a small whimper escapes her mouth.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” he whispers.

“Yes,” Eloise breathes. All too soon, he moves his hand away, lower, and Eloise feels her stomach drop in disappointment.

His finger finds her opening then—she can feel him there, his fingertip slotted just inside.

“Oh,” she gasps. He works his finger inside her, filling her.

“You’re very tight,” he says. “Does it hurt?”

Eloise shakes her head frantically. “No.” It’s far from painful. She groans as another finger joins the first, and her breath is coming out shaky and laboured.

Benedict’s fingers grip her thigh tightly, and he leans down to press a kiss against her soft skin. And then he starts moving his fingers, pumping them inside her, while his thumb finds that first sensitive spot.

“Benedict,” she whines. “It feels so good—oh.”

She can feel something building inside her. She’s hurtling towards the edge of a canyon, climbing higher and higher, her thoughts and words becoming incoherent. She drops her dress and clutches the ropes of the swing, her hips arching towards her brother as her continues to finger her.

“That’s it,” Benedict tells her. “That’s it, you’re almost there.”

“Don’t stop,” she pants. “Please. I’m—I’m—”

“Come on my fingers, come on,” he urges, and though she’s never heard the phrase before, she seems to know exactly what he means.

He crooks his fingers inside her, presses hard with his thumb, and then she’s falling apart, shuddering, sobbing as pleasure shoots through her body, clenching around his fingers like she never wants them to leave her.

Benedict says nothing as she comes down from her high, opening her eyes as her breathing slowly returns to normal. He slips his fingers from her, and she can see them glistening with her juices in the moonlight.
He stands, and Eloise hurriedly pulls her dress back down to her ankles.

“That was—”

“Amazing?”

“Satisfactory.”

Benedict snorts. “Still think you don’t need a husband?”

“What do I need a husband for when I have you?”

(frozen comment) Re: Benedict/Eloise (Incest)

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Public sex

Wax play

cock worship

teens at Eton, they experiment and discover sex.

They have been widowed for a while.... And they've always liked each other. A lot. It's time someone does something to address it properly.

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Bridgerton Kink Meme - Issue 1

(frozen comment) Kate/Anthony

(frozen comment) Artfill Kate/Anthony

(frozen comment) Simon/Anthony

(frozen comment) Re: Simon/Anthony

(frozen comment) Benedict/Eloise (incest)

(frozen comment) Simon/Daphne (dub-con verging on non-con probably?)

(frozen comment) Anthony/ Violet (incest)

(frozen comment) Anthony/Daphe (incest)

(frozen comment) Art Fill: Anthony/Daphe (incest)

(frozen comment) Re: Art Fill: Anthony/Daphe (incest)

(frozen comment) Colin/Penelope

(frozen comment) Anthony/Kate

(frozen comment) Anthony/Kate

(frozen comment) Simon/Daphne

(frozen comment) Penelope/Lady Danbury

(frozen comment) Lady Danbury/Anthony

(frozen comment) Benedict/sophie

(frozen comment) simon/anthony

(frozen comment) Anthony/Daphne (incest)

(frozen comment) Simon/Daphne Purity Kink

(frozen comment) Francesca/Michael/John (incest)

(frozen comment) Eloise/Simon

(frozen comment) Penelope/Eloise (underage)

(frozen comment) Benedict/Eloise (Incest)

(frozen comment) Re: Benedict/Eloise (Incest)

(frozen comment) Re: Benedict/Eloise (Incest)

(frozen comment) Re: Benedict/Eloise (Incest)

(frozen comment) Re: Benedict/Eloise (Incest)

(frozen comment) Benedict/Eloise (Incest)

(frozen comment) Eloise/Phillip

(frozen comment) simon/anthony

(frozen comment) simon/anthony (underage)

(frozen comment) Lady Danbury/Lady Bridgeton