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!StripperMichaela x !CrimeBossFrancesca
For years, the Bridgertons have ran most of east London with an iron fist, but with Anthony stepping away from the chaos to be with his family, and entrusting London to his siblings while naming no successor, the struggle for power has never quite been so treacherous. So of course new faces don't go unnoticed in a place where everyone knows everyone, especially by Francesca Bridgerton. With a crime empire to run, she should hardly have any time for romance. Not when the object of her desires seems to be full of nothing but secrets. And yet Francesca can't seem to walk away.
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Franchaela oneshot where Francesca lusts after the new stripper, and has the desperate urge to learn her real name.
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10 Jul 2026
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As if she knows exactly what her daughter is thinking Violet cuts through the crowd, making a beeline straight towards them.
“Shit.” Francesca stumbles in her stride. “Shit."
“Just … be cool.”
It's terrible advice.
Because Francesca's skin is still flushed and Michaela's ruined panties are still in her pocket. Because Violet has raised eight children and knows a guilty secret when she sees one.
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23 Jun 2026
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Grief-bound Tension by julie6769
Fandoms: Bridgerton (TV), Bridgerton Series - Julia Quinn
23 Apr 2026
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Francesca has a hunch, silence is not an option when Michaela Stirling is around. "Have you seen Miss Stirling tonight? Has she gone to bed already?"
"Did Miss Stirling not inform you?" The maid wondered.
"Of what?" She mumbles.
"She has packed her belongings and left." For a moment, the world stills. The candlelight, the soft rustle of the maid’s apron—everything suspends. Francesca cannot move. She cannot think. She can only feel the now familiar, suffocating sense of loss settle over her again. Michael too, must think something is broken in her.
On the far edge of the ton, Michaela sits rigidly in her carriage, watching the night sky blur past the window. She wonders whether John is there watching over her. Grieving is certainly draining, but Michaela cannot help but be consumed by guilt. Guilt for leaving Francesca alone despite her promise to stay in Mayfair. But deeper still, guilt for the quiet flutter she felt when Francesca’s hand touched hers in the parlor. If fleeing to the farthest corner of the earth is what it takes to silence her own wicked mind, then she will flee. Even if it means breaking her promise.
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06 Jun 2026
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“You love hearing me speak, that’s why you argue with me so much.” Michaela said quietly, close enough that she could hear her over the music.
Francesca hummed, dazed. “You’re a narcissist. Whatever you’ve tried to convince yourself about me, erase it.”
or Francesca and Michaela are academic rivals and attend a private prestigious music academy.
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05 May 2026
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“You come to me in the middle of the night begging for a touch you do not understand?”
Or the friends with benefits/jealous Michaela au
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- Part 5 of Commissioned Prompts
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26 Apr 2026