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All three screens have the same image. Not image, really — it's a video. Penelope lets out a squeal and covers her eyes but it is too late. She has already seen it, the picture burned into her eyes in triplicate.
It is an anime. Or — hentai, she supposes. A cartoon girl with impossibly giant tits and long, peach-coloured hair spread out naked, her legs open and her wrists pinned, and her body covered in writhing purple tentacles. Not just covering her — going inside of her. As in — one curling in and out of her dripping pussy (which is topped with a little patch of matching peach hair), stretching her obscenely. Another in her mouth, splitting her lips wide. Two more wrapped around each of her inhumanly large nipples, squeezing tight.
Penelope's heart hammers in her chest as her befuddled mind tries to clutch at what she has just seen. She slips into the gaming chair with one hand still over her eyes, remembering at the last moment to grab the headset so she doesn't squash it.
Tentacle porn. There is tentacle porn on Colin's computers. Colin has been watching anime tentacle porn.
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21 Jun 2026
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“Mr Bridgerton? Colin?”
He almost did not recognise her. She looked very different — pretty red curls bobbed fashionably; cheeks and lips stained with a little rouge; a day dress in a lovely mauve colour that made her eyes seem bluer, somehow — but it was her scent that threw him off. Now that he thought about it, he could not quite recall what Penelope Featherington actually smelled like (he had not seen her in years, after all). She was so often at Bridgerton House that all he could summon was the same lilac smell that his mother and his siblings bore, but of course there must be other notes he was forgetting.
Still, he was fairly certain she had never smelled like this: vetiver and geranium, sharp and green and floral.
Not a bad smell by any means — just not Penelope’s. Even though he could not recall her scent, he knew certainly this was not it. She must be wearing perfume. It befuddled him so much that he realised he had been staring at her silently for a lot longer than was polite, especially for an old family friend he had not seen in ages.
OR: in 1920s paris, perfumer colin meets an old friend
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19 Jun 2026
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Colin Bridgerton has lost his wife.
Well. Not so much lost her as he has misplaced her.
It is not the mask. When Penelope teases him for this later, Colin is going to make it very clear that it is no fault of the mask. It is the bloody wig she had put on in an effort to properly disguise herself from the ton. He has spent his entire adult life seeking out red hair, and now he keeps forgetting to look for blonde. It has always been red, the red haired girl across the street, the one he had fallen in love with so devotedly that it still feels like they exist in their own world every time they speak.
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07 Jun 2026
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Broken Glass by Radomizedusername
Fandoms: Bridgerton (TV), Bridgerton Series - Julia Quinn
14 Sep 2024
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When a happily married Colin and Penelope briefly move back into the Bridgerton house during the late stages of Penelope's pregnancy, Anthony finds his temper rising. He expected that he would hardly notice their presence back in his home. Little did he realize he would hardly notice anything else.
A cute one shot in the Bridgerton house post Season 3.
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31 May 2026
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Completely Tangled by Lady_Whistledrunk
Fandoms: Bridgerton (TV), Bridgerton Series - Julia Quinn
02 Jul 2025
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Colin Bridgerton is obsessed with his best friend’s curly red hair.
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The one where Colin asks Penelope to style his hair.
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A friends-to-lovers curly-haired fever dream.Colin's obsession with Penelope’s hair began when he was seven years old and Penelope Featherington, not yet his best friend, was five, almost six. Her cherubic face was framed in a halo of red, orange and gold corkscrew curls and when she spoke, or, better yet, when she laughed, her curls bounced, and it captivated him.
Over the years, his obsession becomes increasingly ridiculous, and Colin, ever oblivious, can't work out why it makes him feel things...
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31 May 2026