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@prcmisecfsin-blog
it’s official! i wasn’t sure if i was going to through with it or not, but. you can find me over here now! for some reason i get a lil overwhelmed when i log onto here, so i figured a fresh start would be nice for the new year! it’s a multimuse blog, by the way, and i know that it isn’t some people’s thing, which is alright! just if you want to interact with sibella, she’ll be there.
@goodfortvne
“... marrying for LOVE. What a silly notion. I just don’t see HOW anyone could do such a dreadful thing to themselves.”
well, would you look at that! a pretty new theme, a pretty new dash icon, and i got some pretty new icons i’m making. looks like i should be returning to your lovely dashes shortly!
What am I doing here? This could be DANGEROUS. If I’m discovered, imagine the SCANDAL!
“WELL, HOW DID they die; if I may be so bold as to ask that? POISON, perhaps?” She was being PRESUMPTUOUS now: leafing for information that this woman seemed to have in droves. “All those deaths cannot simply be a coincidence, unless they all happened to be natural ones.” In which case: who had cursed that poor family? What would become of their LEGACY? All these questions that the blonde could not answer, but A. Comstock wished to ask. Hands smoothed down her skirts, body stiff, slow. This was not America: they were so far removed from the customs and bustle of New York; of the streets and families she knew so well. These were all GHOSTS passing through: yet she knew she would remember them all, no matter the outcome. “I understand that he is your friend, Miss, but… The entire family seems to be going up in SMOKE.”
“ I would tell you if I remembered, but I’m not quite sure is was POISON. From what I can recall, they were just ACCIDENTS. “ And Sibella didn’t make it a point to actually go out of her way to think about it too long. Everyone was allowed their suspicions, all the same. The blonde just would find better use of her time. “ After all, it was spoken that they were actually cursed long ago, but no one EXPECTED them to actually drop dead. “
Poor D’Ysquiths. However, the thought of her dear friend joining his relatives in their lofty graves, a gentle frown would appear on her lips. Of course, she knew that his LUCK so far wouldn’t dare stop when it came to the subject of death, but. The thought still occured to her. “ It’s DREADFUL. I just hope the whole thing would soon blow over. Oh, if Monty were to come victim to such a CURSE... I don’t even want to think about it. “
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@poisonpocket || sadness and things
She was HEARTBROKEN with the news that Monty was called off to war. Oh, a war never did anyone good, did it? And now it was taking her Monty away from her. Of course, it wasn't his fault, as he had no other choice but to fight. At the same time, she couldn't help but be bitter. Bitter from the moment that he told her, as if he was the one that caused all of it. He was just making up some silly excuse to not see her.
But as much as she may pout, she had to let him go. So did Phoebe, as his wife, but she could only think about herself in that moment. About them. Oh, how much she wanted to take his hands and forbid him to go when he showed up on her doorstep to say GOODBYE. Even then, just the thought of saying goodbye was something that Sibella so very much despised.
" As though you never left? " Her frown deepened on her lips, having hidden her true feelings on the mattered for a few brief moments into the conversation, but there was no point in that anymore. And eyes roll lightly as she makes a point not to look at him. " It's easy for you to say, Monty. What do you possibly EXPECT me to do with you gone? "
Time and time again she found herself wondering what she would ever do WITHOUT him. It was foolish, to rely on a man so much, but in this instance she couldn't help it. Not when she had another man like Lionel in her life for whom she despised yet lived with for an impressive amount of years as is. Just thinking about it led her to glance back at Monty again, a more gentle tone in her voice as she spoke. " Who ever if going to DISTRACT me from Lionel? "
a nose scrunch.
❝ —on some, yes. ❞
❝ on you? EH. ❞
“ If that’s so, I can’t really TRUST your judgment now, can I? “
@prcmisecfsin ❤’d!!
❝ —is THAT your idea of a signature COLOR?! ❞
“ Oh, PINK? Of course! Doesn’t it look just lovely? ”
@prcmisecfsin
“Oh my goodness! I just love your dress! It’s good to see someone else around here wears pink. I was beginning to seriously worry about the state of fashion in this city.”
“ Do you really? Thank you! It’s always nice to hear someone else has some common knowledge about fashion these days. Let alone the QUALITY kind. ”
YOUR FANDOM
tagged by: @regiaservitia tagging: @poisonpocket, @nofolderol, @disinherited, @withoutsiin, @beautifulsignificance, anyone who wants to do this bc I have no idea XD
YOUR FANDOM: A Gentleman’s Guide to Love and Murder
YOUR MUSE: Sibella Hallward/Holland OTHER MUSES YOU HAVE PLAYED FROM THE FANDOM: None MUSE(S) YOU’D WANT TO PLAY FROM THE FANDOM: Oh gosh. I don’t even know. For some reason the first thought that comes into mind is Miss Evangeline Barley which is ridiculous but I love.
FAVORITE EPISODES/BOOKS: Well, I guess there is musical verses book it’s made off of, and the movie too, but I’ll just go with musical now. FAVORITE PLOTLINE(S): Sibella/Monty bc my bbies ( + Phoebe bc she’s so important ) LEAST FAVORITE CHARACTER(S): probably asquith jr tbh SOMEONE YOU FEEL IS UNDERRATED: Isobel D’Ysquith ( yes, I know she’s dead the whole show shhh ) and Miss Shingle ( we not gonna talk about what she did )
FAVORITE THEORY: I don’t hear many theories! And if so, I do not remember. Maybe the theory that Sibella/Monty/Phoebe lives on and Lionel has an unfortunate motorcar accident? :))))) LEAST FAVORITE THEORY: Sibella, Monty, Phoebe are all straight and there is no such thing as the ot3 say w h a t
A STORYLINE YOU’D CREATE: Uhm everything? I mean, talking specific, there’s that au with poisonpocket where Sibella runs away with Monty bc they deserve it
A STORYLINE YOU’D CHANGE: Kill Lionel Holland.
WHAT CROSSOVER DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR FANDOM: All of t h e m WHAT CHARACTER FROM ANOTHER FANDOM WOULD YOU LIKE TO SEE APPEAR IN YOUR FANDOM?: Everyone! Literally everyone.
IN THE WORLD OF MY FANDOM, I’D BE: probably scraping along somewhere rough tbh
Christine, being inquisitive by nature, would like nothing more than to sit here all afternoon and pick this young woman’s brain. Though she tries to avoid getting all caught up on the off-stage drama of the opera house, it’s a refreshing change to have someone her own age to share grapevine news with… and, though she’d never admit it aloud, a bit fun to be the one with the information regarding what rumors are being spread.
❝Of course, Madame. All I can tell you — that is, all I really know — is something about this Navarro fellow and his sudden interest in a family called… oh, what’s the name? It sounds awfully silly… D’Ysquith? And now there’s a string of DEATHS in the family… we had a patron, you see, come to the Opera. This wasn’t too long ago, either; he was telling Mademoiselle Chisadre (his mistress; she’s in the chorus with me) that he was once acquainted with one from the family who has died. If you ask me, he seemed rather suspicious of Navarro, though I doubt he’s so much as met the man. I wasn’t able to hear everything about it. Mademoiselle Chisadre doesn’t like me, so it wasn’t as though we had a good chat about it.❞
“ It never hurts to talk about it now, would it? I understand, I understand. It’s INTERESTING to hear what words travel along these days anyways. “
And then, she was silent once more to make way for the explanation. All filled with speculation and thoughts passed through a couple people, to which none of them actually gave Sibella a scare. To think that this woman would have had heard something that would have done something like that.
“ Fair enough. Well, to begin with, I haven’t the faintest idea what would give anyone reason to be suspicion of Monty Navarro. He is a gentle man of pure intentions, if I do say so myself. The sudden INTEREST in the D’Ysquith family came with the passing of his mother, who just so happened to be a D’Ysquith herself. It’s just very unfortunate that this... well, they call it CURSE that has arrived when he was just introducing himself to his own family. “
dull, terrible things indeed, monty thought. and while he was as certain a woman could be equally terrible, in his experience, daftness favored heavily members of his own gender. perhaps monty himself knew not what his own wit could be attributed to, but never the less, he was pleased to have it. cunning had earned him his position just as much as luck ( or some other unknown entity determined to protect him ) had.
though of course, one was never hesitant to proclaim uniqueness, to decide they were different from all the rest. monty, in that respect, was an ordinary fellow. though, to have captured and kept the attention of sibella, he did not imagine he would soon be able to forget the high standard at which he held himself. the earldom was a second thought: cunning his only ever brought him here because sibella had ( in vain ) provided to him the motivation to take it for himself.
“ i would wager to guess that some men are much worse than others. it is always the dullest and most notoriously terrible men that seem to be the most boastful and irritating. i’m sure a certain man with whom you are well acquainted is a rather decent example. ” had monty ever missed an opportunity to be spiteful towards lionel holland? most certainly not: jealously, though it had proven itself quite obsolete, occasional bested monty.
“ though i should think now is no time to think of such a man. ” hands placed gently upon her, low on her hips as he rested his chin upon her shoulder. “ might i interest you in a glass of sherry? ”
However, it was unfortunate that out of all the men in the world she could have MARRIED, the one with such great looks and fortune happened to be one of the dull, terrible things that they spoke of. As if she truly had any room to COMPLAIN when she was living so very comfortably as it was. Both of them were, when it came down to it, and it dawned on her then more than ever.
It wasn’t as if she liked to think about the what if’s. If anything, she dreaded it. She was doing so well, as a WIFE, of all things. It just didn’t hurt to think of easing the slow drag of her life with something, or someone, a bit more exciting. And that is why she was thankful for Monty. To which most of the time she didn’t have to think about anything else when she was with him.
But as he was speaking again, more than just a faint smile appeared on her lips then. “ You’re despicable. As if you were to know, Mr. Navarro. “ It was a scolding that one could hardly call it. It was not unfamiliar to hear words of those sorts leaving him, even more so since he has become an EARL. Having grown older, it seemed both of them were bold enough to sneak away with one another, an inevitably talk ill of her HUSBAND.
“ I couldn’t agree more. “ Hands reached around to grasp the hands on her hips, giving them a gentle squeeze and bringing herself tighter in his embrace for a few moments. “ And I do believe I just so happen have time for a glass. “
Anonymously send me asks as a tabloid journalist
Try to uncover my muse’s wildest secrets. (So what if they’re fake?)
“ there is an old saying, ‘murder will out.’ i am really unable to see why thus should be so. at any rate, it is a statement impossible to proof, and one which must always remain a matter of opinion. because certain clumsy criminals have placed themselves in full view of that dull dog, the law, we are asked to believe that crime is inevitably awkward. the logic is not very obvious. i am convinced that many a delightful member of society has found it necessary at some time to remove a human obstacle, and has done so undetected and undisturbed by those pangs of conscience which society, afraid of itself, would have us believe wait upon the sinner. ” roy horniman
—— independent monty navarro, as told by e
