# 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐏𝟏𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 ; a private & selective penelope featherington written by tilly ( twenty5 / she & her / gmt ) established june 2024
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@insip1dwallflower
# 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐏𝟏𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 ; a private & selective penelope featherington written by tilly ( twenty5 / she & her / gmt ) established june 2024
Luisa Beccaria Fall 2016 Ready-to-Wear
ELOISE BRIDGERTON & PENELOPE FEATHERINGTON SEASON 1 / SEASON 3
Portia and Penelope: cute moments.
* 𝐒𝐡𝐞❜𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑬𝑺𝑻 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑪𝑯 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐠𝐞
Literate, Independent & Selective roleplay blog for Hermione Granger from the Harry Potter / Wizarding World franchise.
VERY MUCH ANTI-JKR.
Book & Movie compliant for the most part. ⤷ Including Verses in Other Fandoms and Settings, such as Sherlock, Marvel, Bridgerton, etc.
Scripted & Portrayed by Pom.
Rules. // About. ( + Connections, Verses, etc. )
[ X ]
continued from here with @bcnedict
Penelope had much preferred the company of a Bridgerton to any other in the ton, including her own family. In a way, the Bridgertons felt like family. Always encouraging her to be herself, while her mother reacted in what can only be described as detest. Though she'd experienced kindness often from the Bridgertons, it was a feeling that she could never quite grow accustomed to. Despite how tempting it was to do so.
"I fear I share the same sentiment," she replied, sharing in the laughter. Even for a brief moment. Her mother tended to be one of the most talented, if not, the most forceful when it came to introducing her daughters to potential suitors. Portia always had a great deal to say about Prudence and Philipa, their talents lending brilliantly to the marriage season, so her mother thought. The choices of clothing certainly didn't help matters, the Featherington sisters always stood out for the wrong reasons.
A brief, comfortable pause passed before Penelope saw it best fit to fill it with a joke. "I rather think sometimes it would be easier to resign oneself to spinsterhood." A joke that she knew that Eloise would have appreciated, though, she was unsure about how it would be received by a man, a man deeply engrained into the fabric of the ton, no less.
when you're invisible, you can have all of the amusement you want without any of the expectations popularity brings. it frees you.
insip1dwallflower: an independent and highly selective portrayal of penelope featherington. inspired by both the netflix bridgerton series & the novels written by julia quinn. { penned and deeply cherished by tilly }
BRIDGERTON (2020 - ) | s03 ep07 'JOINING OF HANDS'
Nicola Coughlan as Penelope Featherington | Season Three (Part 2)
@insip1dwallflower asked: I would not be angry if you found me to be a lost cause.
Ella heard those words and turned around to face the young woman talking to her this way. Her eyes showed kindness and concern about her. The blonde woman had only recently arrived to the Featherington house to clean and help with chores. She wasn't particularly aware of the status of the lovely girl. All she could say was that she found Penelope Featherington a beautiful young woman, who could embrace this society full of arrogant souls.
As she stepped back, Ella simply bowed her head before saying in a kind tone: "Pardon me, Miss Featherington. I would never think this way of you." Her smile was shy but she simply nodded. "I find you lovely and think you do deserve the same treatment that other ladies of your age receive." She wished her own father was still alive. She probably would've become good friends with Penelope and perhaps would've had a better life than the one of now.
Kindness was not often a virtue that was so easily bestowed onto Penelope Featherington. There was no denying that servants had to be respectable, this however felt noticably different. Like compassion seeped right from the other woman's soul into her words, as if her tongue had not been tarnished by malice. It was a change that Penelope would be foolish to grow accustom to, she knew all too well just how harsh polite society could be.
"Please, call me Penelope," she managed, returning the blonde's smile. Kind, yet still somewhat reserved. As naive as it may have been, she liked to think there was some similarity between herself and Ella. That in another life they could have been friends if given the chance. "You are far too kind, really. A virtue that is often underused, you should treasure it."
tag drop.
THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT - THE ANTHOLOGY BY TAYLOR SWIFT PROMPT LIST * assorted lyrics from the album, some lines slightly adapted for meme purposes but feel free to adjust as necessary
even if it's handcuffed, i'm leaving here with you.
trust me. i can handle a dangerous man.
i love you. it's ruining my life.
does it feel all right to not know me?
i am who i am 'cause you trained me.
quick. tell me something awful.
i loved you the way that you were.
we were just kids, babe.
i can fix him.
you and i go from one kiss to getting married.
you said i'm the love of your life.
way up there, i actually love it.
i just don't understand how you don't miss me.
do you hate me?
did you think i had it in me?
what if i told you i'm back?
i still miss the smoke.
i'm not trying to exaggerate, but i think i might die if it happened.
you look like stevie nicks.
it's hell on earth to be heavenly.
i still can't believe it.
this happens once every few lifetimes.
didn't you hear? they called it all off.
it's happening again.
my friends say it isn't right to be scared.
i might just die.
fuck you if i can't have us.
tell me about the first time you saw me.
are you gonna marry, kiss, or kill me?
no one's ever had me... not like you.
stay away from her.
there wouldn't be this if there hadn't been you.
i don't think you've changed much.
that's where i was when i lost it all.
life was always easier on you than it was on me.
i hoped you'd return.
do you believe me now?
what if your eyes looked up and met mine one more time?
what are the chances you'd be downtown?
is it something i did?
oh, we must stop meeting like this.
they say what doesn't kill you makes you aware.
i'm not a donor, but i'd give you my heart if you needed it.
looking backwards might be the only way to move forwards.
the story isn't mine anymore.
what a charming saturday!
none of it is changing.
wild winds are death to the candle.
one bad seed kills the garden.
i'm bitter, but i swear i'm fine.
this place made me feel worthless.
i didn't want to come down.
everything had been above board.
blood's thick, but nothing like a payroll.
you can mark my words that i said it first.
the professor said to write what you know.
all of this to say, i hope you're okay.
your words are still just ringing in my head.
i built a legacy which you can't undo.
who do i have to speak to to change the prophecy?
the effects were temporary.
no, i'm not coming to my senses.
babe, you gotta fake it 'til you make it.
you know you're good when you can even do it with a broken heart.
i guess a lesser woman would've lost hope.
thought of calling you, but you won't pick up.
you're a professional.
long may you reign.
you're an animal. you are bloodthirsty.
now i seem to be scared to go outside.
i don't believe in good luck.
i hate it here.
if i'd been there, i'd hate it.
only the gentle survived.
i'm lonely, but i'm good.
you have no room in your dreams for regrets.
i thought it was just goodbye for now.
are you still a mind reader?
let it once be me.
i haven't decided yet.
i still dream of him.
i'm so afraid i sealed my fate.
it was always the same searing pain.
i can't forgive the way you made me feel.
it wasn't a fair fight or a clean kill.
she used to say she wished that you were dead.
tell me all your secrets.
they tried to warn you about me.
you're in terrible danger.
i'm the life you chose.
yes, i'm haunted, but i'm feeling just fine.
no one asks any questions here.
tell me i'm despicable. say it's unforgivable.
i'm running back home to you.
you should see your faces.
you knew the price going in.
was any of it true?
who the fuck was that guy?
i don't ever want you back.
did you sleep with a gun underneath our bed?
you don't get to tell me you feel bad.
you wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me.
am i allowed to cry?
there's no such thing as bad thoughts. only your actions talk.
they're going to crucify me anyway.
i know i'm just repeating myself.
that's the closest i've come to my heart exploding.