#invisible pen

[itzy-pitzy]

I'M BACK!! definitely not for long (TvT)

School can be fun, but it still has a lot of work. That has to be done that I can't find time for drawing my favourite duckies (T^T)

But as an apology for not having time and just being lazy, I give you a little bit of that and a little bit of those ☆☆☆☆

First!!

☆Louie x doofus toxic Au☆

Didn't feel like drawing his glasses in this one

I'm so sorry for my dyslexic ass if I made any mistakes

And now another one !!!

Just Louie, TwT I love drawing this dude

I won't lie. I had a lot of fun with this invisible pen

I guess that's it for now. I will probably later draw more toxic au because I missed it so much

And while drawing them, I was listening to this song, which is 100% them at least it suits Doofus in this Au

An unhealthy Obsession on youtube

BYE DUCKIES, I HOPE YOU ALL HAVE A NICE MORNING, EVENING OR NIGHT. I LOVE YOU ALL!!♡♡♡ (●´ω｀●)

[sevenfifteenam]

it kind of baffles me that anyone in the ton would question how pen and colin ever ended up engaged considering how stupidly improper these two mfs have been from DAY ONE. it's hilarious considering these people are always on the hunt for the next scandal meanwhile pen and colin were doing all that completely undetected all under their nose

[tdutb]

the erm. giys, yeah,.

@peppermintz-25 ya already saw it but eh

[crimbatimeofficial]

I hate this thing guys eww

[breadandblankets]

i saw a handwriting post that i cant find now but they left people out so heres a few more!:

bruce: batman and bruce have completely different handwriting styles, hell matches malone has a different writing style. bruce is the mfer that hearts his i's, handwriting so round and fun that it should be exclusively written in sparkly pink pen, batman is spiky and sharp that is more chicken scratch than anything (its really hard to write in the gloves okay leave him alone)

steph: okay and hear me out with this one, all caps and all of the letters are exactly the same height, like people have told her that her handwriting is "serial killer esq" before and she almost punched that person, like bruce she has a separate handwriting for in costume and its how people expect her to write, purple ink with super curly w's and all (she does this For the Bit)

duke: duke doesn't print, like... ever, he probably Has a print handwriting but no ones' ever seen it, duke exclusively writes in cursive like the old man teenager he is, his handwriting is absolutely unreadable unless you're used to reading cursive i.e. alfred is the only person who can actually read it lmao, duke also at some point probably gets his hands on like a UV ink pen, something he can read no problem but other people need tools to read

babs: you know that girl (this person was almost always a girl lets be real) who had just the most pinterest perfect handwriting you suddenly knew you were very different genres of people? yeah and even when she's rushing it still comes out print perfect

alfred: similar to duke script writing Only, his is more readable that duke's to someone who isn't used to cursive but the fact that he only writes with a fountain pen does make it a little challenging.

[gobstoppr]

[oc] whenever i get my hands on scrap paper at my workplace i say Is Anyone Gonna Draw My Guys on That and not wait for an answer

[cinnamons1999]

[sweetbuckybarnes]

invisible string

Pairings: Colin Bridgerton + Penelope Featherington

Summary: Eloise couldn't believe her brother planned on marrying Penelope Featherington, especially when he doesn't know her true identity! So she demands Penelope tell him the truth.

*Season 3 Part 2 Speculation - Do Not Read If You Haven't Watched Part 1*

Main Masterlist | Albums Masterlist | folklore album

Green was the colour of the grass, where I used to read at Centennial Park… Teal was the colour of your shirt when you were sixteen at the yoghurt shop. 

When Colin was 18, he had gone out on a horseback ride with his sister, Daphne, it was a usual horse ride between two siblings until a somewhat frilly yellow bonnet hit him square in the face- causing him to suddenly lose control of his horse and fell into some mud which had formed from the torrential rain the day before.

There were two separate exclamations voiced. One was his sister, Daphne, as she got off her horse and made her way over to him. The other was a young lady wearing a yellow dress hurrying over, with a look of both terror and amusement.

“Colin! Are you alright?” Daphne asked.

“I am so sorry, sir!” The young woman exclaimed as Colin removed the yellow bonnet from his face, and as soon as he locked eyes with her yellow dress, he burst into side-splitting laughter.

Both young women looked at him like he had gone mad (although that is how Daphne would usually look at him).

Little did they know, that was the moment Colin Bridgerton met his future wife.

One Penelope Featherington.

Time, curious time. Gave me no compasses, gave me no signs, were there clues I didn’t see?  And isn’t it so pretty to think, all along there was some invisible string, tying you to me?

Colin had been to seventeen cities before returning home for the next social season. He had sent letter after letter to Penelope and hadn’t heard anything back in reply - so much so his hand turned from letters to diary entries (although do not be fooled, he still wrote her letters even without a reply).

Throughout those seventeen cities, he couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have Penelope by his side. He often thought this the previous two seasons whilst he was out on his travels. However, this past season just amplified his sudden feelings for Penelope Featherington.

Looking back on when he offered to help her find a husband, little did he know, he would eventually be her husband. 

What he didn't know was that his little sister, Eloise, caught Penelope as she was leaving Bridgerton House, giving her a deadline for Colin to learn her biggest secret.

Whistledown.

Chains around my demons, wool to brave the seasons, one single thread of gold tied me to you.

A week and a half before their engagement ball, Colin found Penelope in the garden at a ball somewhere in London.

"Pen, darling? Are you alright?" He asks her, gently cupping her elbow and gazing down at her with soft eyes.

Oh, how she is going to miss those eyes. When she tells him, she knows everything will come to a screeching halt and crumble apart like dust.

"Colin, there is something I need to tell you, but I can not tell you at this moment," she tells him, causing Colin's head to tilt like the puppy Penelope once had. "Can I meet you tonight, in my mama's garden?"

Colin blinks repeatedly at Penelope. "Of course, darling. What is the matter?"

Penelope looks out at the garden. "Just meet me there, I will explain everything. I promise."

Cold was the steel of my axe to grind, for the boys who broke my heart, now I send their babies presents.

Colin arrived at the Featherington's garden just before midnight, and found her sitting on the stone step he found her on at the beginning of the season (when he offered her help to find a husband).

"Pen? Are you alright?" He took a seat next to her, instantly reaching out to take her hand in his.

She let out a sigh. "I am, but I have a feeling you will not be. There is something I have been keeping from you."

Colin looked at her with his confused eyes. "What is it, my love?"

He watched her mouth move as she tried to come up with something to say to him. "It would be better if you read it... instead of me telling you..." she trails off, handing him a piece of paper. He saw Penelope's handwriting, something he had missed whilst he was on his travels. But that all stopped when he saw the first line, in his fiancée's handwriting. "Dearest gentle reader..."

Whistledown... was... Penelope?

"What is it, Pen?" He looked up at the woman he was set to marry and could see tears rolling down her face.

"It is me. I am Lady Whistledown."

Gold was the colour of the leaves, when I showed you around Centennial Park, hell was the journey, but it brought me heaven.

Eloise had followed Colin out of Bridgerton House, wondering where it was he was going - seeing if Penelope was going to tell him who she was.

"It is me. I am Lady Whistledown,"  she heard Penelope tell her brother.

The pair were silent, save for Penelope's sniffles, as Colin took in the words she said.

Eloise could make out her brother's face through the leaves of the willow tree. Two separate emotions were rolling over his face. She could tell the first was anger - she had seen it many times during their childhood, the other emotion she couldn't decipher. 

"So, you have been going all over London, in the middle of the night. Something could have happened to you, and no one would ever know?"

Eloise looked at her older brother in confusion, that is his main point from his fiancée telling him she is the Lady Whistledown, the most prolific gossip writer in all of London.

Penelope looked up at Colin. "Pardon? What do you mean, Colin?"

"Pen, there are far too many dangerous men walking around London at night. If something would have happened to you, we never would have..." he trails off. Eloise could see tears were starting to well up in his eyes.

"What about what I wrote about Marina?" Penelope asks, looking up at him.

Colin was silent for a moment. "You did try to tell me what your mama and Mar- Lady Crane was planning," he tells her. She nodded. "Did you try to stop Lady Crane?" She nodded again.

"I know you would have wanted to marry for love, but the way she was used to ..." Penelope sighed. "I could not just sit on the sidelines as she used you as a fake father to her baby."

"Twins. I visited her and Lord Crane at the beginning of last season, she had twins."

Penelope nodded. "I could not just watch as you raised a child one you believed to be your own, which."

Colin nodded, he could understand Penelope's motives (he knew if the roles had been reversed, he would have done the same thing - well, he would have married Penelope if she was pregnant, he would have helped her raise a child, even if it wasn't his). "Is this," he shook her Whistledown column. "The reason you fell out with Eloise?"

She nodded again. "Eloise found one in my bedroom at the end of the previous season. I would do anything to take back what I wrote, but I had no choice. I had to write what I did..."

"Why?"

"The Queen believed Eloise was Whistledown, I had to write something to throw her off Eloise."

"Something Whistledown would not write about herself."

Eloise stumbled back a little. Penelope was... protecting her? She had thrown harsh words and accusations at Penelope when she found that Whistledown edition. He watched as her older brother wrapped his fiancée into his arms and held her tightly to his chest. Penelope wasn't a vindictive woman, she did the best she could with the information she heard throughout the ton.

She saved Daphne from Lord Berbrooke. She saved Colin from a loveless marriage to the now Lady Crane. She saved Eloise from the wrath of the Queen of England.

She protected the Bridgertons by throwing herself and her family in front of a moving carriage.

And isn't it just so pretty to think, all along there was some, invisible string, tying you to me?

Before they knew it Colin and Penelope's wedding had arrived. Penelope was standing in her childhood bedroom, she could see the Bridgerton's outside Bridgerton House across the street. The first person she spotted was Colin, her fiancé. He seemed a little bit jittery as he kept looking over his shoulder to his family, and then up to her window - trying to spot her through the thin veil of her curtains.

Once all of the Bridgerton's had left Bridgettrton House, Penelope and her maid made their way down the staircase. "Mama, are you ready? It is time to go," Penelope called as she walked past the Featherington drawing room.

Just as Penelope was about to go outside and to the carriage, she heard a sniffle come from the drawing room. "Mama?"

Penelope walked over to where her mother was standing in the drawing room. Portia was holding one of Penelope's books, the one she had been missing when she was collecting her belongings for her move to Bloomsbury.

"Mama, whatever is the matter?" Penelope asked, watching tears roll down her mother's cheeks.

"You're getting married. I never thought this day would ever come," Portia says, not realising she took another jab at Penelope. This was the moment she swore if she and Colin ever have children of their own (considering how close they got during the carriage... and with the mirror... and Colin's desk in the townhouse in Bloomsbury (soon-to-be their marital home), they couldn't keep their hands off each other. "I hope you and Mr. Bridgerton will produce an heir to the Featherington estate."

[novelconcepts]

Unlocked a new level in gender euphoria by going for a shirtless run today.

[selfship-confession-box]

people having all of these common characters to selfship with,,, meanwhile i have The Invisible Man 😭

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( if it’s not taken! )

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[tromroan]

Suspect no. 6: Mr. Green 👓 (a bunch of friends of mine have all inexplicably decided to make Clue (the board game❓) themed characters, and I’ve taken to drawing them all in the very fitting, suspicious style of Edward Gorey - Very hard to find evidence against this guy... for obvious reasons ) Mr. Green belongs to @enigmamuse !!

[spaceumbredoggos]

I’m planning on posting a few of Ford’s journal excerpts regarding kenz on the Kenz community soon. @fishy--friend @cryptic-platypus @sarosthewizarddude @astralphobia @delicious-trash-tree @confused-canid @wheel-of-eyes let me know if I should go to Michael’s soon and buy a blank book just to put Kenz’s own canon journal entries in. Maybe with some codes and shit and some doodles.

[picklewednesday]

I had an idea and had to make it before it ran away.

@peppermintz-25 pspspsps invisible ink

[belalugosiseyebrows]

WAUGH!

[a-girl-and-her-quotes]

H. G. Wells - The Invisible Man

[frankenthey]

Ink and brush on two different paper