𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑒.

modern account of @tobewitful. crafted for the bridgerton verse. women’s advocate. co - founder of runaway haven and refuge for domestic violence victims. part - time singer / songwriter. cat mom. mature themes are applicable.

Missing them all incredibly. Give Grace kisses on her feetsies from Auntie El.

If you see her stalking Colin and Penelope’s Instagram page for pictures of Gracie from Rio, you saw right. She misses her little chonk. ̵𝐀̵𝐧̵𝐝̵ ̵𝐜̵𝐚̵𝐧̵'̵𝐭̵ ̵𝐰̵𝐚̵𝐢̵𝐭̵ ̵𝐟̵𝐨̵𝐫̵ ̵𝐡̵𝐞̵𝐫̵𝐬̵ ̵𝐭̵𝐨̵ ̵𝐛̵𝐞̵ ̵𝐡̵𝐞̵𝐫̵𝐞̵.̵

Arms wrap around @SerenusViridis’s shoulders in a hug, her face nestling the curve of his neck. He’s been missed.

@Ofphilipcrane Would it be so shocking for him to believe? They’re all… full of mischief.

Are all the Bridgerton’s so chaotic?

Swatting him in the back of the head. What a deranged idea! Why would he shave the baby’s hair when she’s got very little to start with?

@SerenusViridis To get married, have a family? It was all coming together so why was she so horribly terrified? Splashing a bit of cold water on her face, Eloise huffs defiantly, taking the stick out of the box. She’s got to do this.

@SerenusViridis Giving him a final kiss, Eloise rummages around in her nightstand before trudging off to the bathroom, shutting the door quietly and taking a few, long breaths. She’s staring down at the unopened box, trying to gather the courage to take it. This is what they wanted, wasn’t it?»

Casually climbing @SerenusViridis’s shoulders, trying to see how long she can manage to pull herself up. This isn’t doing well for her stomach.

@lovesworths Yes, please. I would adore that. It saves me from having to do the walk of shame to the pharmacy.

@orscopts Well, I have some tests at home if you need to know—

BABIES !!!

@SerenusViridis Nodding her head meekly, her eyes lift to meet his, glimmering with an unidentified emotion as she gives his hand a squeeze. “Kate gave me a few tests. I’m going to go find where I stored them. Ready to do this?”

@orscopts And he noticed the way her hands are shaking, immediately holding them, eyes never failing on her. “ Maybe. I’ll be right next to you. And if it is a no. We can keep trying. ”

@lovesworths We don’t know yet, possibly. It’s not ruled out.

@orscopts !!! So you are …

@SerenusViridis out for it? Could she be trusted with a small human’s life? She didn’t believe so but that was before meeting Phillip. With him, Eloise knows she can do anything (even something so daunting). “Perhaps I should… just to be sure.”

@SerenusViridis “I haven’t, no. Didn’t think I’d need to. Should I?” Her hands are shaky, primarily due to her anxiousness. In all her years, she never knew if she truly wanted to be a mother. Not that loving a child was any less a blessing, but she doubted her instincts in herself. Was she cut»

@SerenusViridis Eloise’s lips quirk into a smile, perhaps saddened in her own way at the possibility that they might not be… was that silly of her? Lifting off the bed, she presses a kiss to his temple, resting a hand over the one clasping her cheek. “We don’t know for certain. It might be.”

@orscopts Something inside him pulls like a string. Is he sad that she might not be pregnant? But it is too soon. His hand moves to her cheek. “ It is. I just thought for a second. . . ” Is Phillip blushing?

𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙝𝙮𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙? What if it’s the gigantic, in bold letters, P word!

@SerenusViridis Her eyes widened at their close proximity, blinking slowly, as if registering his question. She’s sure it was just dehydration, the summers always made her grow weary. “I… think so. It’s been remarkably warm lately, hasn’t it?”

@orscopts The botanist is on top of her now, staring at the girl with curiosity. “ Nauseous. Dear god Eloise, are you sure is just you being dehydrated? ”

@SerenusViridis As her back pressed against the mattress, she breathes easy, letting out a light chuckle. Then her fingertips touch his chin, giving him an affectionate kiss. “I was feeling a little nauseous and lightheaded.” She murmurs, continuing. “I might be dehydrated.”

@orscopts “ Ouch! ” He groans as his fiancée holds onto his head. Phillip walks towards the bed just to plop Eloise down to the mattress but keeping her close. “ Sick? Like how sick? ”

@SerenusViridis “Climbing you like a tree. What else would I be doing?” She grunts, holding onto his head for support, legs becoming jumbled with his upper body. She might’ve thought he liked this if it weren’t for his laugh. “I’m feeling oddly sick from all of this moving.”

@orscopts And all Phillip does is laugh. “ What are you doing? ”