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Hi! Could you draw Miss Peregrine??

It has been a MINUTE since I was in this fandom so hooo boy- I LOVED her when I was a kid lol

I tried to go more by the book description of her but idk how much I like it so here’s more of a doodle- hopefully it’s alright🖤

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more Constance Hardbroom posting bc it is what she deserves. just like she deserves a drinky that tastes good

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appreciating miss hardbroom (every version) 🖤

also, we have a shiny new tww tumblr community! i don't know what it's for yet, but it exists!

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Never thought I'd see the day these two fandoms collide

If you really think about it, Hecate Hardbroom from the worst witch is just a non psychopathic, family friendly version of Joan Ferguson from wentworth

-cold, emotionless demeanour

-strict/authoritarian

-tall, black bun, similar physical features

-actually quite caring to the right people but has a hard time/is very awkward at showing it

-emotionally stunted due to a big secret of their past involving the death of a loved one (indigo/jianna)

-can and will beat the shit out of you

-lesbian

-milf

-should have gotten with close female colleague they were 100% in love with (pippa and vera)

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Never heard anything truer.

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98!Hardbroom: I believe you will find that not even the most zealous of witches stick by every letter of the witches code!

17!Hardbroom: ....about that.

98!Hardbroom: Halloween... IT'S HALLOWEEN! EVERYONE TAKE YOUR HAIR DOWN! IT'S TRADITION!

98!Mildred: YESSSSSSS

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*Series 4*

17!Mildred: Do you take your hair down for Halloween?

17!Hardbroom: The only thing stable about me at the present time is my hair.

17!Mildred: Best to leave it.

17!Hardbroom: yeah.

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POV...

Credits to @feeerrx on tiktok

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Pairings : Alma LeFay Peregrine x Isabel Cuckoo

Summary : Exploring the great deal of admiration she holds for her best friend, Isabel realizes exactly how in love she is.

Warnings : gay, slight internalized homophobia

Word count : 460

Author's note : I am not the proudest of how this turned out but I wrote it in only an hour and that's an achievement for me, I'm working on a much longer Perekoo fic that by now has over 3.3k words, which I hope to complete in the next few months, but for now, enjoy:)!

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Isabel's Realization

Across the dashing fields that surround the academy, a most gorgeous sunset filled the skies with grace and precision. A soft breeze allowing its way through the young students updone curly hair, a must for having supper with the other ymbynes in training, no doubt.

The smell of freshly mown grass, lavender, daffodils and the few poppys that showed themselves at this time of year, hardly compared to the smell of freshly baked goods now amending from the open, modern windows that graced the academy.

Isabel hummed lightly, a bright smile brewing on her face when the few plants that had managed to get under her long skirt lightly caressed her ankles. This was the perfect loop, though not solely thanks to its darling scenery, its inhabitants were the true reason this loop felt like home to so many.

One in specific had managed to clasp Isabel's bright heart in her own, ever so fragile one.

She stood out in the flower covered greenery, in her dark blue uniform and with her long, raven colored hair, she shone brighter than the night sky itself. The white flowers that had been braided through her hair, did their parts as big stars, illuminating the young woman even more.

She sat in a most simplistic manner, though somehow still as elegant as ever, surrounded by the colorful flowers whilst silently reading a book Isabel herself had picked out especially for the gorgeous ravenette.

Her outstanding beauty came as no surprise to the cuckoo, yet it still managed to take away her breath completely, leaving the young girl as no more than a light headed mess and giddy mess each time their hands and eyes found one another.

She knew she shouldn't have felt that way, they were friends, best friends even and nothing could tear them apart and although Isabel considered herself open-minded, an optimist and perhaps a dreamer, she knew nothing could get them as close together as she so dearly desired.

Finally she stopped fiddling with her hands, allowing them to drop at her sides with a deep sigh. The girl before her, so adoring and so adored seemed at peace, something Isabel had to admit was not common for the other.

As cunning, strong and intelligent she may portray herself as, the ravenette was always on edge inside the academy, scared of what or whom may be lurking in the shadows, in response, Isabel had taken it upon herself to show the young ymbryne love and safety.

Perhaps she had taken her act of heroics ever so slightly too far because now, she stood there, a dumb, young student, in love with her very best friend.

But then again, who wouldn't fall head over heels for her, Alma LeFay Peregrine.

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