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❝ . . . 𝐈 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 , 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝑀𝑂𝑅𝑇𝐴𝐿𝑆 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘴 & 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 ᴺᴼᵀᴴᴵᴺᴳ 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 .
prose of marriage avoidance, a mothers dying wish & sweet nothings on a summers day . . . tales spun by 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 ( she + her , 21+ ) , independently written for brigertonrps
discretion advised, content may contain nsfw, minors dni !!
𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐒: 00. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃: 00. 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐔𝐏𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃: 21 / 06. 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖: intro. pinterest. spotify.
leaning against her shelves she gave a small nod, "you're quite welcome, honestly anything here will be what you are searching for," letting her eyes scan the shelves she felt a fond smile cross her lips, "my father didn't have as big of a collection when he was still here, i am proud to have expanded on his dream and make it as big as he hoped it would become."
eyes turn back to the displayed spines as she listens to the girl. she had never known pride for her father, hell she'd barely known the man himself. ❝ well, you've done a fine job. ❞ her fingers pull the book from the shelf.
"i've never known her to be the picky type of girl, she's always been easy to please," he mused softly, "i would suppose she enjoys pretty things, i don't know i do not usually ask for it is someone else who always gains her interest on these matters."
❝ i'm likely to be of little help, since i have very little knowledge on your sister. ❞ she murmurs, nose scrunching in the slightest. ❝ perhaps earrings, something that suits her, not something that someone would pick for anyone ? something from that little antique shop, they generally have very unique pieces. ❞
"well you know the mids of women," he knew their bodies, "i am in the search of a gift for my little sister, felt as though she deserves something special so i thought perhaps your insight could be of use."
❝ hmmm, i have some intel i suppose. ❞ she shrugs off the comment. ❝ that is kind of you, what sort of things does she like ? ❞
"it seems then that i will be taking advantage and having a work free afternoon," she mused with a content smile. "something not romance," with a nod she walked around her counter and motioned towards a section on the back, "we've got a decent selection just here."
marguerite gave the girl a weak smile. she wonders if it's a common ask, something of no romance, she didn't believe much of that anyway. ❝ i appreciate you. truly, i've been looking for something to sink my teeth into. ❞
tell me your deepest darkest secret
❝ i don't have a deep dark secret. ❞ i am scared.
━ › @drewharmon ! ━ › 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡 ⸻ ❛ can you help me with this? ❜
❝ i am happy to attempt, but i'm not too sure how much help i will be. ❞
━ › @ofspxncxrs ! ━ › 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡 ⸻ “ may i have this dance? “
there is a wash of shock that covers her face, glancing behind her before turning back to the male. ❝ me ? i mean, certainly. ❞
"oh i do love a good rainy day, it makes it even better when you wish to just curl up and do absolutely nothing," pausing she grinned widely, "if it is a good storm i might even close up shop and head home early." taking in a deep breath she couldn't help but agree, "you aren't wrong there, is there anything that's caught your interest so far?"
❝ it does look to be around for a least the afternoon. ❞ she commented remember the darkness of the clouds headed their way. ❝ i wouldn't deny you the opportunity. i've got quite the selection in the place i'm staying, but i'm looking for something not romance. ❞
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please kindly demolish my ask with any of the above; send through to : aurora , colby , cordelia , defne , delilah , elizabeth , leopold , kiraz , lucia , marguerite , mary sharma , nathaniel , priya , rosetta , theodore & violetta.
" the protesting was because he was the absolute bane of my existence , a thorn in my side . then the hatred turned into attraction and then it blossomed into something more from there , " kate had been so certain that she would return back to india after finding a husband for edwina . anthony had not even been a possibility to her at the beginning .
marguerite only raised her brow at the girl, a small smirk sliding across her lips. ❝ mhmmm, if you say so kate, the viscount is a handsome man, he has been even when your hatred for him bloomed, are you sure you weren't just denying yourself from the start ? ❞
a soft laugh left her lips as dark hues moved to look at her friend , " yes , me . " she confirmed with a slight nod . kate had been quite vocal with marguerite about her disdain towards the viscount so she was aware it would come as a surprise . " i thought so as well . however , it would seem that he snuck his way into my heart and i was unaware until it was too late . "
❝ i suppose i should of known. ❞ the woman admits sipping the offered tea. there was a part of her that was disappointed, though happy for the woman, if this was her own choosing, but still disappointed that the woman who had been so against such a thing was now courted, she thought that she had a similar companion in avoidance of marriage. ❝ you did an awful lot of protesting. ❞ she teased.
"no worries at all," she called as she moved to lean against her counter top, her eyes following them with eagerness. "though do tell me, how fine of a day is it outside for i have yet to venture out myself."
fingers trailed aimlessly across the spines of books, she hummed in response before she realised the other had spoken. ❝ it looks like the beginning of rain, clouds seem to be rolling in. ❞ she muses light heartedly, smiling at the younger girl. ❝ so i certainly think a good book is in order. ❞
━ › @fllaneuvr ! ━ › continued from: here !
did she truly have any hopes of the night, to make it home in one piece, to leave without a bothersome man following her home, to leave. marguerite had always seen the marriage market as a personal hell and tonight was truly no different in her eyes, but with the wishes of her mother in the front of her mind, she settled into a routine of being passed around the dance floor, though no one tonight had even bothered to start much of a conversation. ❝ i suppose my hopes of tonight are that you don't crush my toes. ❞ she chooses to jest rather then spill the truth of her thoughts.
closed starter for @purelegnces
glancing up at the chime of the bell, primrose smiled softly and tilted her head slightly to the side, "hello love, how can i help you today?"
on her mothers wishes, marguerite headed into the streets to commission a new dress, and truly she was on her way before she stumbled into the bookstore. ❝ truly, i'm fine, just browsing really. ❞
The marquis huffed a laugh as he picked up the woman’s discarded papers, the column from Lady Whistledown crisp and fresh on the page. “Say what you will,” he shrugged, setting it back down to smile gently at her, “she is certainly a gifted writer. Perhaps best suited to fiction but quite talented nonetheless.”
marguerite rubbed at her brow delicately, eyes fluttering upwards to the man that housed her. ❝ oh do not tell me you read that drivel and enjoy it ? ❞ she questions, frowning slightly. ❝ she is adequate at best, truly. ❞
purelegnces:
marguerite sips the cooling tea with a tender smile. ❝ the way you’ve reacted, makes it seem that you regret it, or at least regret that it’s known that you kissed miss featherington. ❞ she muses. ❝ you’ve put yourself in a predicament, but rather than talking to me, colin, talk to her. don’t hide away stewing that someone told a secret on you. go make it right, so that you don’t think it was a mistake, be the bigger man. ❞
colin felt horrified. ❝it wasn’t that.❞ he said defensively.. ❝she just asked me something i could answer. i felt confused and i…i did not mean to..❞ he had made a lot of mistakes, but this was the one that felt the most remorseful. ❝she asked me why now, and i couldn’t give her an answer. i asked why did it matter, and she looked so… i never meant to hurt her.❞
❝ well, why now ? ❞ she repeats the question to him, as penelope once did, except now she was simply more curious. ❝ would you have an answer for anyone but miss featherington, or were you just simply lost for words in the moment ? ❞ brows creased, she’d never really seen a man in such a state, truly.
