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an independent, private, selective multi-muse blog. featured fandoms include tolkien, bridgerton, grey's anatomy. my muses are multiverse and multi-ship. please read guidelines before following. mun is 32 y/o, so interactions with minors won't happen.
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✶ PRIMARY ✶ Thinya Somerville, OC - Bridgerton/Grey's Anatomy
✶ ON REQUEST ✶ Queen Charlotte - Bridgerton Daphne Bridgerton - Bridgerton Meredith Grey - Grey's Anatomy Cristina Yang - Grey's Anatomy Dwalin - The Hobbit Fili - The Hobbit
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reality-exodus · 4 months
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Masterlist
Duskwood
Episode 7½ (all parts) (completed)
Broken promises (on going)
Bat family
Time is running out (oc)
Young Justice
The cry of another canary (oc/reader)
Shadowhunters
For my Parabatai (tid Jem and Will)
The Last Hours of a Herondale (tlh oc/reader x Matthew Fairchild)
Bridgerton
Another Bridgerton (oc/reader)
Harry Potter
Rebirth p.1( George x reader)
Shadow and Bone
A missing scene (Kaz x Inej)
9-1-1
one shots
Eddie Diaz x reader
Detective's rescue
Abduction
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calderxn · 19 days
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"I'm on waves, out being toss
Is there a line that I could just go cross?"
ARYA • bridgerton female oc
Arya Windbrooke possesses an aura of mystery and defiance, with dark chocolate hair cascading in loose waves around her shoulders, framing a face adorned with piercing emerald eyes that seem to hold a world of secrets.
She is a force to be reckoned with, a tempestuous soul yearning to break free from the constraints of tradition and expectation, and to embrace the boundless possibilities that lie beyond.
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starcrossedjedis · 2 months
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Look, I never really got emotionally attached to Bridgerton as a show, which is also why I never went and read the books, but the sneaky peeks these days remind me how very attached I was to my three "Spinster Society" OCs and their storylines 🥹
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Ms. Kitty Turner - illegitimate bastard daughter of the late Lord Bridgerton's brother, who - following a string of rather sad events - happened to grow up with her flock of picture perfect Bridgerton cousins.
When it's time for her cousin Daphne to debut, her cousin Anthony as new head of the family makes the decision not to let Kitty debut alongside his sister.
Worried both about what the merciless gossip machine of the ton might do to her and about what such a ruckus could do to Daphne's prospects, he thinks it best to keep her on the periphery of things.
Alas, Queen Charlotte has other ideas ("I believe we are missing a young lady today...") and commands Kitty debuts along with the others.
The young lady in question however is less than thrilled. She had been looking forward to spending the season in peace and with her two best friends. Learning that Poppy is in France and won't be joining them is bad enough, now she has to prance around like a show pony and make nice with spoiled young men who either wouldn't court her even if their life depended on it or who see her as nothing but an exotic notch to put on her belt.
And when it seems that the rakish Duke of Hastings is making the moves on her very innocent cousin, Kitty fears that this season she really has her work cut out for her...
(In which the scene in the maze really is just a misunderstanding and a certain someone declares his intention to marry a certain bastard in front of the Queen and a crowd of people expecting him to propose to The Diamond™️. Also no one is being raped in this one and pulling out is not contraception, thank you ☝️)
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Ms. Poppy Featherington (yes, I know Poppy is also an abbreviation for Penelope shhhht 🤫) - the oldest Featherington daughter used to be her mother's favourite, mostly because the ton was certain that out of all the sisters she was the most likely to strike a notable match. Her mother even harboured hopes that she might be the one to finally tie that inseparable bond with the Bridgertons, when her eldest daughter stroke up a surprising friendship with the future Viscount.
But following her debut season - a season without a match, might we add - she did not return to the ton the following year, chosing instead to study in France, according to her mother.
When she returns for what is supposed to be the season of Miss Edwina Sharma, she is a changed woman - earnest and almost reclusive, without patience for her mother's meddling to intervene with Anthony's and Edwina's budding courtship and opening up only to her best friend Kitty - the new Duchess of Hasting - and her cousin Charlie.
But even they aren't privy to her biggest secret - and the real reason she was missing from the merry and the crazy of the ton for so long...
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Mr. Charlie Featherington - cousin of the Featherington bunch, oldest member of the "Spinster Society" and a definite favourite of the ton in recent seasons.
Alas, where in the first few years people were aghast as to why someone like him - handsome and kind, with a sweet smiley and dreamy eyes - hadn't found himself a wife yet, more recently hushed rumours have been starting to circulate behind close doors as to why the young man might not be in a hurry to marry.
Benedict Bridgerton - fully occupied by his family's own dramas and scandals and thus blissfully unaware of most of the ton's secrets, lies and cause for rage - is happy to find a likeminded friend in passionate writer and artistic soul Charlie, as well as someone who is not afraid to be frank about his opinions on Benedict's art.
But soon Benedict sees reason to question Charlie's feelings for him - and yet more importantly, the way he feels about the sweet, young man who seems to be so utterly at peace with the implications of living out his days a "Bachelor".
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dancingsunflowers-ocs · 7 months
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𝙊𝘾 𝙃𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙀𝙉𝙂𝙀 2023: 𝘋𝘢𝘺 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦: 𝘉𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘐𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘊𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘺
Movies depend on a lot of things, but time and place helps create the ominous feel for it. Like Crimson Peak that belongs to the revival gothic period of 1880s or Jason Voorhees waking up on a spaceship in the year of 2455, give your character(s) a new decade to explore and even monsters to face.
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛, 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣, 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘿𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙖 𝙬𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 1990'𝙨? ✸ {𝘉𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰𝘯 90’𝘴 𝘈𝘜}
✨ Taglist: @carmens-garden@eddysocs@faerieroyal@daughter-of-melpomene@megandaisy9@misshiraethsworld@arrthurpendragon ✨
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peterpparkrr · 2 years
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(Not) the same as it was - ch. 3 | A Bridgerton Series
Series: (Not) the same as it was
Pairing: Anthony Bridgerton x OFC
Word Count: 1.4k
Summary: Lady Josephine Wescott has a semi-honest conversation with her godmother. A young Josephine Saville and Anthony Bridgerton fall in love.
A/N: This is a short chapter but there is a LOT more meaty goodness to come! As always thank you for your patience with me as I struggle to write multiple fics at the same time.
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Bridgerton House, London, 1814
“Will you marry again?” Violet asks her as the pair sit across from each other. 
For the first time she can remember, it’s just the two of them in the room, no other Bridgertons are running around, distracting their mother. Which means that Jo is the sole subject of Violet’s attention. 
If she didn’t love Violet, she’d be terrified.
“I don’t know,” Jo admits. She knows that she should. She has nothing from her first marriage, and of course, she could live with her father, but it would look odd from the outside. A Dowager Countess moving into her father’s Edinburgh townhome? 
The gossip would never cease.
Everyone will expect her to remarry.
“Why did you never remarry, Violet?” Jo asks her godmother.
“How could I?” Violet replies as she shrugs her shoulders slightly. Jo can already see the wetness that’s pooling in Violet’s eyes. Her sheer love for Edmund is still written across her face all these years after he’d passed.
“That’s the same way my father talks about my mother,” Jo replies with a small smile, thinking about her parents' devotion. 
In her childhood, Jo had never realized just how lucky she was to have two shining examples of sheer matrimonial devotion. How rare that kind of marriage was. 
Jo had been so naive then.
“And how is your father coping with his daughter being so far away from him?” Violet asks. “I know that he and your mother were already planning the move to be closer to you before she passed. He must be lonely up in Edinburgh by himself.”
“My father was the one who wanted me to come to London. He twisted Aunt Elizabeth’s arm until she agreed to chaperone,” Jo admits to her. “I think he hoped I’d make a love match this second time around.”
“These men may surprise you,” Violet tells her. Hoping her goddaughter would stay open to the possibility of marriage. “I know the conditions were very different the last time you were here, but I hope you will allow yourself to open up to the possibilities.” 
“Everything has changed. I’m not the same person I was when I left,” Jo tells Violet softly.
“You never did tell me what happened between you and Anthony, Josephine,” Violet tells her softly. “I’ve never asked Anthony, and I don’t want to pry…”
“There’s not much to tell, we grew apart,” Jo replies. She does her best to keep her voice even, but she knows that she can’t help but give away that there’s rather much to tell on that subject. Not that she has any interest in sharing it.
“What about Eloise, is there any hope she’ll be interested in finding a match this season?” Jo asks, swiftly changing the subject. 
Violet allows for the not-so-subtle redirection. Though she can’t help but want to table the discussion for another time. When she can press Josephine with hopes of discovering what it was that caused it all to go so wrong between the pair. 
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Aubrey Hall, Kent, 1802 
Christmas Eve with the Bridgertons and Savilles had always been a grand affair. With the current count of children now at eight with the recent addition of baby Gregory, Aubrey Hall was fit to burst from all the excitement. 
It was near impossible to not be swept up in the chaos the younger Bridgertons had created thanks to their many new presents.
“Have you seen Anthony?” Jo asked Benedict as the pair stood near the fireplace, watching Josephine’s father show Colin and Daphne how to swing the mallets of the family’s brand-new Pall Mall set.
Why her father had thought it was a good idea to gift the Bridgerton children, the most blood-thirty, cutthroat brood of children Jo had ever met, a competitive game that required mallets would be a mystery to Jo. 
“No, he disappeared a while ago, I think he wanted to be able to hear himself think,” Benedict tells her.
“Ahh,” Jo hummed as she surveyed the room. 
“I’ll be right back,” Jo told Benedict. 
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“Anthony?” Jo called out as she stepped through the doorway of the library, having followed the faint glow of candlelight to the room.
“Oh, Jo,” Anthony greeted her as he stood from the chair he’d been sitting in.
“I was looking for you,” She replied as she made her way over to where was standing by the window, her hands hidden behind her back.
“You found me,” He replied with a small smile.
“You missed most of the gift-giving, the drawing room looks like a battlefield,” She tells him.
Anthony grins.
“Thank you for the present, it’s beautiful,” Jo adds as her right-hand reaches up to play with the necklace she’d immediately clasped around her neck once the bow was removed from the box.
The chain was delicate, and the small pearl drop-down was understated but perfect in her mind. She had no idea how Anthony had known she would like it. She can hardly imagine him asking her mother or his own for their input on the gift.
And the potential meaning that it might have from the pair. 
“I’m glad you like it,” Anthony replies.
A necklace was not a gift given to a friend, not from a man. And Jo was well aware of that. And so, despite the potential ramifications it might have, Jo had made a rash decision, deciding that this was her moment, it was now or never.
“Don’t you want your present?” Jo asked him.
“I didn’t want to assume you got me anything, I didn’t see anything from you in the pile,” Anthony admits.
“I didn’t want to give it to you in front of everyone,” Jo explains.
“What did you get me, Miss Saville? Certainly not something salacious?” Anthony teased as he gazed into her eyes intently, his mouth curled into a smile. 
“Close your eyes,” She tells him as she steps toward him. 
Anthony obliged, his eyes fluttering closed as Jo studied him. 
“Should I hold out my hands?” Anthony asked, his voice dipping just below a whisper. 
“Yes,” Jo replied quietly.
Anthony brought his hands out in front of him, holding them open, palm up. 
Jo considered him for a quiet moment of anticipation. Anthony Bridgerton was the most handsome man she had ever known. If she was an artist she would paint, or sketch, or sculpt him for the rest of her life and never tire of using him as a subject. He was perfect. 
And so Jo placed her hands in his, wrapping her fingers around them as she stepped to him and pressed her lips to his, her own eyes falling closed. 
Jo hesitated for a painful moment when she felt Anthony freeze, and when his hands pulled out her own her eyes flew open and she was certain she had made a terrible mistake. 
But she opened her eyes to see Anthony already looking back at her, not in- as she had feared- horror, but with an unexpected expression that she could not fully recognize. 
Anthony’s eyes were dark as she stared back at him, but before she could open her mouth to apologize Anthony’s hands reached up to her cheeks, and pulled her face back to his own, returning her kiss with one of his own, one that felt impossibly deeper, and that lit something within her as her own now empty hands reached for the lapels of Anthony’s jacket, pulling him as close as she could manage.
When they finally broke apart the grin on Jo’s face was so wide it almost hurt.
“I-I… you have no idea how long I’ve been wishing I could do that,” Anthony admitted in a hoarse tone as he looked at Jo, brushing a loose strand of her hair back behind her ear.
“Happy Christmas, Anthony,” She told him in a soft whisper.
“I asked your father if I could court you,” Anthony admits.
“You-you did?” Jo asked, the shock evident in her voice. Her father hadn’t said a single thing to her.
“Is that alright?” Anthony asked nervously. 
“I’m the one who kissed you,” Jo reminds him with a shove at his shoulder.
“It’s more than alright,” She adds as she links her hand in his, brushing her thumb over his own. “Just promise me one thing. Promise me we’ll always be friends first?” 
“Always. I could never lose you, Jo,” Anthony replies, punctuating his promise with the press of his lips to her own.
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💬 — TALK ABOUT CHARACTER FOILS note: this was so fun to do and i love breaking down character traits and foils 😭 i feel like i should just preface that most of these aren’t romantic pairings - just contrasting characteristics for ✨ narrative ✨ purposes! i’d love to see other people’s characters with their foils! 
i’m tagging (completely optional though!) — @kingsroad @aemondism @hiddenqveendom @fragilestorm @kingsmakers @eddiemunscns @zoyazenik @richitozier <3
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manyfandomocs · 6 months
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OC HALLOWEEN CHALLENGE 2023 ; day twenty-five - better you die than I
Arabella Kingsley doesn't want her rich life, she wants to be anonymous and not deal with the pressure of being a noble woman. Leticia Beaumont is an ordinary girl who spends her days with her best friend. Until she sees a girl who looks exactly like her. At first she brushes it off, but the woman named Arabella returns and insists that if Leticia doesn't just switch lives with her like some story, then she will take it by force. Who said Regency Era London was boring?
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Dorothea Bridgerton & Anthony Bridgerton ✤ Selling Dreams
I still remember you as a child, overwatering plants because you didn't know when to stop giving
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toilandtroubled · 1 year
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— 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐭
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unfortunate-arrow · 8 months
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general disclaimer: expect spoilers for both the book and the show, although my stuff usually has more book elements. auggie basset & ernest livingston are only in a modern au. in addition, all the important links to my bridgerton: next gen ‘verse can be found here.
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𝓥𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓽’𝓼 𝓖𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓷
Edmund • Miles • Charlotte • Mary
Charles • Alexander • William • Violet
Agatha • Thomas • Jane • George “Georgie”
Amelia • Auggie • Belinda • Caroline • David • Edward
Amanda • Oliver • Penelope • Georgiana • Frederick
John • Janet
Katharine • Richard • Hermione • Daphne • Anthony “Ant” • Benedict “Ben” • Colin • Eloise • Francesca “Frannie”
George • Isabella
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓹𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓼 (𝓪𝓴𝓪 𝓜𝔂 𝓞𝓒𝓼)
Juliet Knight • Grace Hill • Rupert Townshend • Arthur Townshend
Nell Shepherd • Emma Rutledge • Róisín O’Connolly • Jonathan “Jack” Fullerton
Stephen Ridlington • Eleanor Dane • Morgan Howell • Olivia Sharpe
Ernest Livingston • Phoebe Wycliff • Molly Campbell
Alice Linfield • Christopher “Kit” Barrington • Lucas Wivenly • Beatrice Winslow
Adeline Meadows • Duncan MacMillan
Gabe Montgomery • Elizabeth Winslow • Neil Pemberton • Timothy Hatcher • Fiona MacKenzie • Evie Wright • Vivian Marsh • Adam Howe • Nathaniel Moore
Lilliana Steele • Patrick O’Donovan
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𝓢𝓷𝓪𝓹𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓼 𝓘𝓷 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮: 𝓐 𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷
Note: As they have canonical spouses, I have not included stories for Amelia Basset, Belinda Basset, Caroline Basset, and Amanda Crane. Auggie Basset and his story are set in a modern AU. Each story is a one shot with snapshots of moments in their love stories.
TBD [Edmund Bridgerton & Juliet Knight, 1843]
TBD [Miles Bridgerton & Grace Hill, 1844]
TBD [Charlotte Bridgerton & Rupert Townshend, 1846]
TBD [Mary Bridgerton & Arthur Townshend, 1851]
TBD [Charles Bridgerton & Nell Shepherd, 1846]
TBD [Alexander Bridgerton & Emma Rutledge, 1847]
Don’t Care About Religion [William Bridgerton & Róisín O’Connolly, 1848]
TBD [Violet Bridgerton & Jack Fullerton, 1848]
TBD [Agatha Bridgerton & Stephen Ridlington, 1847]
TBD [Thomas Bridgerton & Eleanor Dane, 1853]
TBD [Jane Bridgerton & Morgan Howell, 1851]
TBD [Georgie Bridgerton & Olivia Sharpe, 1860]
Tempting Into Marriage [David Basset & Phoebe Wycliff, 1844]
TBD [Edward Basset & Molly Campbell, 1859]
TBD [Auggie Basset & Ernest Livingston, 2043-44]
TBD [Oliver Crane & Alice Linfield, 1847]
TBD [Penelope Crane & Christopher Barrington, 1849]
TBD [Georgiana Crane & Lucas Wivenly, 1850]
TBD [Frederick Crane & Beatrice Winslow, 1857]
TBD [John Stirling & Adeline Meadows, 1855]
TBD [Janet Stirling & Duncan MacMillan, 1851]
TBD [Katharine Bridgerton & Gabe Montgomery, 1848]
TBD [Richard Bridgerton & Elizabeth Winslow, 1856]
TBD [Hermione Bridgerton & Neil Pemberton, 1854]
TBD [Daphne Bridgerton & Timothy Hatcher, 1852]
TBD [Ant Bridgerton & Fiona MacKenzie, 1860]
TBD [Ben Bridgerton & Evie Wright, 1863]
TBD [Colin Bridgerton & Vivian Marsh, 1863]
Hypothetically [Eloise Bridgerton & Adam Howe, 1861]
TBD [Frannie Bridgerton & Nathaniel Moore, 1862]
TBD [George St. Clair & Lilliana Steele, 1855]
TBD [Isabella St. Clair & Patrick O’Donovan, 1850]
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Next Gen Fics:
In Which William Bridgerton Is Born Prematurely
I’d Still Dance with You
To See My Son Become a Father
Other Bridgerton Fics:
You Belong Somewhere You Feel Free
You Must Know You Are Beloved
The Aftermath
Bridgerton Writing Requests (closed)
Main Tags: #bridgerton next generation • #bridgerton next gen • #bridgerton next gen oc
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daveyfvckingjacobs · 15 days
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sometimes a man has to hyperfixate on his bridgerton ocs and thats okay
ask me about them I dare you
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dunbonnets · 11 months
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INTRODUCING . . .
Lady Delphine Nightingale, an aspiring writer and future Lady Bridgerton
reading link | template | edited by dunbonnets | may 2023
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sapphircs · 2 months
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OPEN STARTER @indiestarter FANDOM: Bridgerton CONTEXT: My muse attends the ball hosted by Queen Charlotte, slightly nervous and not particularly thrilled at the idea of eventually finding a suitor. She's sipping a glass of champagne and walks in the direction of the buffet to grab a macaron. There, she meets your muse.
The sun went down, colouring the sky with various colours one could paint: purple, pink, orange. Thinya Somerville admired the beauty of nature through her balcony, her heart clenching at the thought that after this night, she may never see this view from that balcony as often as she wished. 
The young aristocrat saw the maids enter her room with her dress and jewels. "Miss Somerville? It's time to prepare you." The woman nodded and sighed as she entered her bedroom and sat on the chair. Queen Charlotte was hosting a ball that same evening and her parents decided to send her to find a suitor. The golden haired woman wasn't particularly thrilled about this, her dreams being more of making her own reputation by opening her jewellery. Like her father. Unfortunately, Thingar Somerville decided that his daughter shouldn't damage her delicate hands, and preferred seeing her married to a Viscount, or a higher rank to keep the aristocracy in the blood lines of their family. 
"Look at you, Miss Somerville! You look like a dream!" Thinya looked at herself in the mirror, discovered the final result: her long golden hair was tightened in a bun, leaving a few curls down. Her green eyes were lightly highlighted by a golden eye shadow, her lips slightly pink painted. As for her dress, Thingar had made it delivered extra from France a beautiful dark blue dress, highlighted with golden lines. Thinya looked almost royal, she looked like a true aristocrat. "Come on, let's get you in the carriage." 
Thinya was lost in her thoughts when she arrived at the palace of Queen Charlotte. She walked out of the carriage and saw all the young aristocrats already present at it. As she walked inside, the woman detailed with fascination the beauty of the ceiling, the musicians playing waltz for young people to gather together. Thinya walked immediately to take a glass of champagne and sip it. Perhaps the liquor will help her losen up her nervosity and fear. 
As she walked around, Thinya smiled and behaved like a Lady. She approached the buffet to grab a macaron, but her hand touched the hand of another person. The young woman immediately retrieved it and offered a kind smile.
"I am sorry, please proceed. You were here before me." a light smile came across her face as she sipped in her glass of champagne.
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reality-exodus · 2 months
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This poll is for this fanfic.
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𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙊𝘾 ✸ 𝘋𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘏𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺
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Spirited, eccentric, and kind, Delia isn’t like the other young ladies in their exhaustive search for a husband. She’s more than content to grow into a spinster. She is known for always daydreaming with her nose stuck in a book. She doesn’t care what the others think of her, though – she’s happy as long as there is the prospect of adventure and a good book nearby. Despite all this, she doesn’t have very many friends, apart from her childhood friend Colin Bridgerton, which unfortunately drifted apart as they grew up. When Colin returns from his travels, and they reconcile their friendship, Delia begins to fall in love with him without realizing it.
G͏E͏N͏E͏R͏A͏L͏ I͏N͏F͏O͏R͏M͏A͏T͏I͏O͏N͏:
F͏u͏l͏l͏ N͏a͏m͏e͏: Delia Elizabeth Hathaway
A͏l͏i͏a͏s͏: N/A
S͏e͏r͏i͏e͏s͏: The Wallflower Between The Roses
L͏o͏v͏e͏ i͏n͏t͏e͏r͏e͏s͏t͏: Colin Bridgerton
A͏g͏e͏: 21
S͏e͏x͏u͏a͏l͏i͏t͏y͏: Demisexual
P͏r͏o͏n͏o͏u͏n͏s͏: She/her
F͏a͏m͏i͏l͏y͏: Charles Hathaway (father) Wilhelmina Hathaway (mother)
A͏P͏P͏E͏A͏R͏A͏N͏C͏E͏:
E͏t͏h͏n͏i͏c͏i͏t͏y͏: W͏h͏i͏t͏e͏
N͏a͏t͏i͏o͏n͏a͏l͏i͏t͏y͏: British
S͏p͏e͏c͏i͏e͏s͏: H͏u͏m͏a͏n͏
F͏a͏c͏e͏c͏l͏a͏i͏m͏: Mia McKenna-Bruce
H͏a͏i͏r͏ C͏o͏l͏o͏u͏r͏: L͏i͏g͏h͏t͏ B͏r͏o͏w͏n͏
E͏y͏e͏ C͏o͏l͏o͏u͏r͏: Hazel
P͏E͏R͏S͏O͏N͏A͏L͏I͏T͏Y͏:
Q͏u͏a͏l͏i͏t͏i͏e͏s͏: Intelligent. Judgmental. Kind. Snarky. Open Minded. Peculiar. Mature. Headstrong. Curious. Compassionate. Dreamer. Sweet. Sensitive. Creative. Eccentric, Spirited
M͏o͏r͏a͏l͏ A͏l͏i͏g͏n͏m͏e͏n͏t͏: L͏a͏w͏f͏u͏l͏ G͏o͏o͏d͏
M͏y͏e͏r͏s͏ B͏r͏i͏g͏g͏s͏ T͏y͏p͏e͏: ESFP
H͏o͏g͏w͏a͏r͏t͏s͏ H͏o͏u͏s͏e͏: Ravenclaw
L͏I͏K͏E͏S͏:
↳ reading books
↳ travelling and adventure
↳ snowball fights
↳ horse riding
↳ people with both inner beauty and outer beauty
↳ freedom
↳ strawberries
↳ art and politics
↳ shakespearean plays
D͏I͏S͏L͏I͏K͏E͏S͏:
↳ disrespect
↳ forced marriages
↳ rules and chores
↳ her father's stubbornness
↳ being treated like a prize
↳ stereotypical lady lifestyle
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