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an independent and highly selective portrayal of hyacinth bridgerton of the bridgerton series. my hyacinth is primarily headcanon based, influenced by her novel and my current watch of the series. this blog is QUEUE-BASED.
I primarily write hyacinth as her older self with verses for younger hyacinth to match the shows progression of her.
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"hiding spots? PLURAL?" eyes widened just a fraction and suddenly she felt a FUMING annoyance towards her younger sister who sansa was SURE had the knowledge of such locations and never once offered up any information. "have you been introduced to ANYONE who has caught your eye? i feel as though i'm drowning in... mediocrity." a grumble, a soft sigh -- sansa was never so honest around just anyone. she would never ADMIT that the gentlemen that surrounded them had not much to be desired to many people... but hyacinth had a familiarity to her where sansa felt as though she understood.
"no." she admits quietly. no one had caught her eye the year prior when she was the highlight of the marriage mart. and no one had yet to catch her eye. she wouldn't marry until she could find someone to match her intelligence and wit, but it seemed that this year, yet again, that was severely lacking.
"mediocrity is one way to phrase it." she agrees, gesturing for Sansa to follow after her. "Follow me. I can show you where to hide away. Lord Greer is egregiously on the prowl tonight."
@eighthbrn asked: "I am to be a bride, but whose?" @ john
The words had startled the man in his steps. Marry? She was to marry? And so soon? Brows furrowed as he thought the words over, his walk finally slowing down completely coming to a stop. Slowly he turned to face her, bright blues taking in her features "I...had not been aware that you were to be another's bride." Thornton answered softly, his expression was unreadable but deep down; something within him tore at this news.
She was still young and deserved to be as free as was possible. John had slowly come to enjoy the young Bridgerton's company whenever he took his walks along the estate. Hyacinth was intelligent - even he could admit that, but a beautiful young woman who any man would love to have at their side. Shaking his head to rid himself of the negative thoughts, John had simply put on a small smile for her, "Perhaps you will find out soon enough. Your mother was keen in setting up a dinner for a guest - possible it could be your betrothed."
"i doubt that she is arranging a marriage, John." she replies quietly, twisting her hands in front of her frame. "my mother does believe in marrying for love. she would not change her mind to marry me off." eloise had found love eventually and she'd been years older than hyacinth currently was. she knew she wasn't going to be forced into marriage.
but it didn't mean that her mother wasn't going to help the process along. she saw how Hyacinth looked towards john occasionally. Hyacinth enjoyed her walks with him, perhaps so much more than she should.
"I am not....betrothed. Just stating what my mother intends to happen eventually."
btw the next two weeks are living hell at work for me ( end of SRC ) and I have a program at LEAST once a day (ABSOLUTELY not usual ) so I'm just gonna crash when i get home. i took off a week at the end of this month to decompress so I will be on then.
cressida was supposed to be leaving; in truth she just needed a moment herself before she heard the unmistakable sound. "miss bridgerton?" her brow furrowed as she stepped tentatively closer, confident that her presence may not be welcomed.
hyacinth didn't know what to say to cressida. sniffing, she glances up from her position on the stone bench, rubbing at her bloodshot eyes. "miss. cowper." she replies quietly. "I am fine. Just needed a minute away."
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“How kind of you, Miss Bridgerton.” Pen smiled as she gently took the other girl’s arm. Hyacinth was the type of sister Penelope had always longed for, especially being the youngest of her own siblings. She loved her sisters dearly, but it had always been difficult to see eye to eye with them, especially once they had all joined the marriage market. The Bridgerton siblings were different in nearly every way and Pen adored them all. Hyacinth, especially, was always someone she looked forward to seeing. The young lady was daring and outgoing while also maintaining the perfect amount of wit. It had been lovely watching the young Bridgerton girl blossom over the years and she could only imagine the heights that Hyacinth would soar to when she joined the world of the debutantes. And, surely, Lady Whistledown would have only high praises for the corky chit, as well.
“I swear, they choose the hottest days for outdoor events. Or the rainiest.” Shaking her head, Pen imagined herself tucked away in the shade of an old oak tree, devouring a book about far away places and the love found there. It was what she often did when she wasn’t keen on remaining present, but today it served more as a way to ward off the heat. But Hyacinth’s words were like music, a trait all the Bridgerton children seemed to possess, and Pen found herself pleasantly distracted by the conversation.
“I like it very much.” She paused and took a small page backward to observe the gown fully. “I reckon, you look like you leapt straight off the pages of a fairytale. The color and shape suit you well. We are lucky the modiste has a keen eye.”
penelope's words make her cheeks flush. hyacinth adores the older woman just as much as she adores her own sisters. penelope had always been one of the family for as long as eloise had known her. hyacinth had bonded with the older woman, admired her for a long time.
perhaps penelope knew that. perhaps that was why she was humoring hyacinth. hyacinth knew her older siblings loved her, but being the youngest, it was sometimes hard to find friends to interact with. she held the stories of her siblings on her shoulders, knew that she was being compared to them everytime she went out.
"yes. we are rather lucky." she spins one more time before stopping, smoothing out the creases in her dress before once again taking Penelope's arm, acutely aware of the eyes upon her, cheeks flushing. she'd rather be at home, reading in the garden or playing cards with her brothers.
but as a bridgerton, these events were a necessary evil. "I hear that Colin is going to participate in the rope pulling contest." out of the corner of her eye, she looks to evaluate Penelope's response. she knew that her brother and the other were FRIENDS but Hyacinth had long thought that they both wanted to be more.
as she takes a glass of lemonade, the youngest bridgertons eyes scan over the other. "did you get new dresses? I really adore yours."
are you… laughing at me?
"dearest brother. now why would i be laughing at you?"
from behind Anthony, Gregory was planting the prank, expertly moving as silently as he could.
"I was simply admiring your hair in this light." no. that was suspicious. she covers her mouth with her hand to stifle her laughter.
i dare say i would be a fool at this point not to be terrified. (ok one more i promise, from sansa)
as a lady of the bridgerton family, a noble and honorable family that resided in highgarden, their connection to the tyrell family ran deep. when she was just a toddler, she'd ran amongst the gardens with margaery. letting out a slow exhale, she outstretches her hand towards sansa, squeezing it slowly before glancing in the direction of margaery and olenna.
"why don't you come to tea with us? you can speak your mind there." she reassures the other. "or you can come to tea with me. if you'd like. i don't bite." she leans a bit in so she can't be overheard.
"and I'd rather it be joffrey's head on the pike." she whispers.
did that truly just happen? (from edwina! :3)
"I am pretty sure it did."
the youngest bridgerton links her arm with the older woman, leading her away from the ballroom. it was best to get them away from the chaos that was currently happening.
"I did warn him that my brother would retaliate."
is that envy i detect in your voice? ( from Eloise )
"I'm not envious." she mutters quietly. there's a short pause.
"do you think if I beg hard enough, we could get a dog? I would love to get a dog." yes, she was changing the subject and no. she would not tell what was bothering her.
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❛ what are you smiling at? ❜
"you and Colin." she answers simply.
she's known penelope for all of her life. penelope has been a part of her family for as long as she could remember as eloise's friend. now, she was going to be in their family as Colin's wife. Hyacinth had seen it for a while, ever since Colin got back from his long trip. She was always the most perceptive of the Bridgerton siblings ( or so she claimed ).
"he loves you. I can see it in his eyes. I'm so excited you're going to be my sister."
it has been ten years. you can no longer use that excuse. ( from Colin )
"says who? you?"
she wraps her arm around his own, walking with him. "because I think it's still a valid excuse to get out of it."
you too must recognize every eligible nobleman by sight before the danbury ball. ( from anthony )
"are you trying to get me married off before the end of the season?"
there's a teasing tone to her voice, shoving herself against her brother playfully as they walked. these sorts of walks were rare, especially as his children aged. hyacinth missed her brother, missed spending time with him but knew that this was a part of growing up. maybe he was trying to get her married off.
the house was so quiet without the constant presence of the Bridgerton siblings. More often than not, Hyacinth spent her time in the garden. she wondered how Anthony would feel once she was gone and married.
"I already know all the noblemen, brother. you don't need to lecture me."
My Lady Jane (2024) | s01e02 | 11/?
" you absolutely sparkled, Hyacinth! " ( supportive older sister Kate after her debut? )
SHE was the diamond of her season.
the thought was continiously racing through her head, gloved hands clenched tightly in her lap. daphne had warned her of what was to come next, of the suitors she would face ( although it had been several years since daphne herself had been on the marriage mart ). she's taken out of her thoughts by her sister-in-law, a smile peeking at her lips. worries washed away with Kate's words. she appreciated the older woman so much.
with the support of her family, she knew this wouldn't be as bad as she'd been thinking. they wanted her to be happy, they had her back if something were to happen.
"thank you, Kate." she wraps her arms around the viscountess. "I appreciate your words."
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update on the new kitten (and I truly feel awful about it so please don’t be too harsh). it’s not going to work out. khaleesis (my resident cat) in the hospital tonight due to her stress leading to not eating and it’s so not fair to keep the kitten locked up all day in her room crying with no one.
sprays water at "Stop reading my diary. Or at least hide your tracks."
she ducks out of the way of the the water her brother sprayed at her. there's a sneaky smile that peeks at her face.
"I was trying to see if i was your favorite little sister." she sticks her tongue out. "didn't expect to read all about your love life." her nose scrunches up for a second.
