⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❛ 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳. 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦. ❜ ⠀

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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝙃𝙔𝘼𝘾𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙃 𝘽𝙍𝙄𝘿𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙏𝙊𝙉 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀❝ He was a puzzle. And Hyacinth hated puzzles. Well, no, in truth she loved them. Provided, of course, that she solved them. ❞

⠀ ⠀ “ 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔” ⠀#BridgertonRP

ᅟᅟ 📜ᅟᅟ ——ᅟᅟ ; ᅟᅟᅟ ᅟ a dutiful son always ᅟᅟᅟ ᅟ finds his way home . . well, at least i believe that is what they are wont to say. . ᅟᅟᅟᅟ

ah, the journey . . it was certainly longer than i had imagined. each kilometer seemed to drag on, one road leading to another, which in turn took me to a different city —— continent . . you know, it was time to return home.

always the same tone of surprise . .

well then . . you shall be seeing me with great frequency this season, much to your fortune !

oh . . pen !! it’s good to be home . .

oh, i am quite prepared for this moment, but . . i must confess, what intrigues me most is not hyacinth, but you, brother ! tell me, is there something i should know ?

i do hope your “ugly mug” is prepared for the sight of my charming face once again. brace yourself, sister.

‘ independent canon portrayal of 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒐𝒏 based in the bridgerton verse. seeking mains+storylines. ships with chem. literate/descriptive. crossovers welcome. rt’s appreciated.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝙎𝙄𝙍 𝙋𝙃𝙄𝙇𝙇𝙄𝙋 𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙀 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀❝ Accidents. It was all about accidents. No scientist would admit to it, of course, but most great invention occurred while one was attempting to solve some other problem entirely. ❞

“ o que tanto contemplas além dessa janela ? ” indagou 𝓬olin , por fim rompendo o silêncio após permanecer por alguns instantes à soleira da porta , observando a 𝐢𝐫𝐦𝐚̃ mais nova em quietude .

“ bem , parece que alguém anda conquistando atenções . . . ” murmurou 𝓬olin , um tom de diversão marcando-lhe a voz enquanto observava as moças que , sem disfarce , lançavam olhares ao seu irmão “ talvez eu devesse voltar em outro momento .”

“ora , não me lance um desses seus sorrisos carregados de preocupação . . .” murmurou , inclinando-se ligeiramente , como se a proximidade pudesse dissipar qualquer inquietação “ está tudo perfeitamente bem , irmã ! ”

“ 𝒎amãe . . . por que não prova um daqueles biscoitos primeiro ?” inclinou-se ligeiramente , um sorriso travesso dançando em seus lábios “ na verdade , por que nós 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐬 não nos servimos antes de qualquer conversa séria ? ”