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Jane Bennet Pinned
~Crafted for the Bridgerton Verse
~Kind
~Reserved
~Shy
~Eldest sister of five
~OC/AU welcome
~Writer is 18+
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@AThousandYes
I have a promise of being always happy.
Hertfordshire, England ๊ฐ์
์ผ Nisan 2026
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did not help.
Her other hand that wasn't in her sister's own, now rested on her stomach.
"I...um." she looked up at Lizzie. They had been trying for two years to have a baby. And now... Jane almost couldn't believe it. "Yes. Thank you for coming so quickly Lizzie."
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Logically she knew her sister couldn't rush off. However, logic was mostly out the window of the Bingley estate right now.
Normally, just the touch of her sister's hand in her own would calm her anxiety. Lizzie had always been the calm in any of Jane's storms. But, today, it
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ .@OFSOFTGAZE
All right, she couldnโt exactly rush off and risk falling flat on her face either! Come now! Elizabeth grabbed her older sisterโs hand and dashed inside the house, where they both soon took refuge. She couldnโt wait any longer, so she urged her sister to speak, โ
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a book open on her stomach, her gaze on the ceiling. "Your house is quieter than mine now." She realizes out loud.
They both now had only three siblings home. Marriage had claimed them. "Do you miss...it?"
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Being so painfully shy and reserved, any free time had been spent with Eloise. Books were the common subject between the two with a thirst for more knowledge.
Now, she was 22. It was summer. The Bridgertons had returned to Aubrey House. Jane lay across the foot of Eloise's bed
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@notdiamondy
They had grown up together. Jane had been barely eight years old when she had first gone to Aubrey house with her sisters and mother. She had played with Eloise (and Daphne) every summer.
Then at 18 years old, Jane had been sent to Bridgerton house for her debut.
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Lady Whistledown. They didn't know any Whistledowns. Still, Jane was incredibly curious.
"A Lady writing a gossip column?!" Jane exclaims. That was fascinating. That didn't happen. This very much had her interest.
"What were people saying about the Queen?" She questions.
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ .@OFSOFTGAZE
Lizzy gently squeezed her older sisterโs hand and was immediately overwhelmed by the warmth that only she could give her. She shook her head. โ Unfortunately not, but everyoneโs talking about her. Even some sort of gossip column doing the rounds in town . . . โ She paused, โ
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Jane arched a brow at how casual her sister was behaving. Perhaps her baby sister had learned some things from herself.
"I would not." She replies. She shifts her body so she is entirely face forward to Lizzie. "Do you?"
She already knew that answer, but she was curious to
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ .@OFSOFTGAZE
Elizabeth tilted her head, a faint smile playing on her lips. She shrugged. โ Perhaps . . . or perhaps not, it depends on your point of view. Would you find Mr Darcy boring? โ
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language screaming for Elizabeth to hurry up and get out of the carriage.
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Jane stopped at the bottom step. She had no interest in stepping on the gravel pathway. Nervously, Jane ran her hand though her hair where it lay long and curly down her back.
"I have something to tell you." She answers softly. She holds out a hand to her sister. Her body
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ .@OFSOFTGAZE
Her heart pounding, Elizabeth had rushed straight over when her elder sister called for her. Her sister needed her to be there, at her side, though she had no idea why, and this made her feel a little nervous. โ Jane! โ Still standing in the doorway of the carriage, โ
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to greet her sister. She's still in her morning robe. However, for the first time, she doesn't care. She's preoccupied by the knowledge she now holds.
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@OFSOFTGAZE
She's pacing her living room, carpet soft under bare feet. Her sister should be arriving soon. She sent word for Lizzie to come immediately.
She stops her movement when she hears the sounds of a carriage. She doesn't wait. Jane immediately rushes down the stairs
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With no need to look at the keys, Jane looked around the room. She couldn't help but stare at the painting of Violet and the late Viscount. Briefly, she wondered where the man who had often acted like a second father had been left to rest.
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food. Jane walked up to the piano forte, running her fingers lightly along the keys. It was a beautiful instrument- better than the one they had at home.
Carefully, she sat down, and began to play a lullaby she had memorized. The notes were soft and calming. >
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@odetoloving
The year was 1811. Jane's mother had made an arrangement with Lady Bridgerton so Jane would have the sponsorship of a Lady with influence for her debut. It was meant to ensure Jane had a chance with proper matches. (Plus it took the pressure off of Miss Bennet) >
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Jane watched her sister. She knew that look. Her sister was falling in love. It was clear as day.
"You make him sound very boring." She points out softly. Jane knew Darcy was anything but boring. Especially to Elizabeth.
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ .@OFSOFTGAZE
And just like that, Lizzyโs thoughts were drawn back to Darcy, yet again. It was almost instinctive; she couldnโt quite tell whether she liked it or not. โ As usual? I suppose . . . heโs always Mr Darcy. Nothing more and nothing less. โ
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