♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ

ᒥ ♱ #ʀᴇᴅ ♱ᒧ — ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ @EponineBrujon & @Monsieur_Brujon. [[#LesMisLand|ʀᴘ]]

[Ꮇ𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞. ♛ @LeSprezzatura]

❝ᴀ sᴛʀɪᴋɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴅᴀɴᴅʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ғʟᴀɪʀ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ.❞

ᒥ ♱ #ʀᴇᴅ ♱ᒧ
ᴘʀᴇ-ᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇᴅ ʙʏ @JondretteAzelma
ʟɪᴛ/ᴅɪsᴄ
sᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʀᴋ sʟs & ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀ

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[𝐸𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡𝘩 𝑆𝑐𝘩𝑢𝑦𝑙𝑒𝑟. @HelplessBetsey]

⠀⠀⠀❧ — ❝Ꮋᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ɪs sᴏ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ, ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴘʀɪsᴛɪɴᴇ ᴏғ sᴏʀʀᴏᴡ: ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀sɴᴏᴡғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜʟ.❞

[Dᴏɴᴀᴛɪᴇɴ Lᴇᴠᴜʀᴇ. @DonnieLevure]

☓ — ᴅᴏɴᴀᴛɪᴇɴ — ☓

⋮ʀᴇᴠɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ

⋮ʟᴇs ᴍɪs ᴏᴄ

⋮ʏᴏᴜɴɢ @DonatienLevure

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

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[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

I wanna play.

With Donnie. Or papa.

Or whoever.

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure -- Just as she was about to decide to move, something in her gut told her to stop, and wait just one more minute. It was so quiet in the attic, all she could hear was her heartbeat in her ears, and her steady breathing. Hide and seek was definitely her favorite game ever!

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure -- spot ever, she decided to stay where she was for a few more moments, then she would seek out a new spot.
Gradually, her eyes had adjusted to the darkness around her, and despite the fact she was in an old attic surrounded by old and dusty clothes, she wasn't afraid. --

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure Ten BORING minutes crawled by slower than a snail, it felt like. The house was so large, it could take all bloody day for Donatien to find her! And she was so good at hiding, that he just might not find her this time! Haha!

Figuring she picked the best hiding --

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure — furs and coats and sits down in the very back, snuggly tucked away in bundles of cloth, cotton, and fur. She held still and stayed quiet, listening for any signs of Donnie's footsteps.

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure — even needed to see. The rest of the house was dimmer because more curtains were drawn.

Upon seeing a massive wardrobe, Nicolette runs over to it, yanks open the sleek wooden doors and climbs inside. After closing the door behind her, she feels her way through the dark —

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure In just the right amount of time, Colette had a chance to shut the attic door as quietly as possible, and raced up the creaky wooden stairs. The windows up in the attic were very large, which caused a large amount of sunlight to pour down into the massive room. No candles were —

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure She lets out an excited squeal before turning around and racing back up the grand staircase to find a spot on the second level to hide. There was so many places and options! She decided to head for the attic!

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure "You're the boy! Ladies hide first! You seek! Now get them eyes closed!" Flashes him a cheeky grin and folds her arms across her chest. Waiting.

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

Pokes @DonnieLevure.

"Let's play hide and seek."

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure — grabbed onto Donnie's hand, pulling him out of his bedroom and into the hallway, to lead him towards the main staircase.

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure — shouted, without much hesitation. "Faster, and nicer. Come on!" With a slight skip in her step, she rushed forward and —

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure — always pick it. Little girls like her never got to experience transportation as nice as that. "Carriage!" She practically —

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure — decide on the rare delight of traveling in a carriage. She loved it when Donatien offered that choice, and she would —

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure — shoulder, taking a few steps towards her companion. Hmm.. to walk, which was the normal option, and most active. Or, —

[♔ — Nɪᴄᴏʟᴇᴛᴛᴇ Ᏼʀᴜᴊᴏɴ @ColetteBrujon]

@DonnieLevure — started, and finished -- I think." Chuckling softly, she tied up the strings to close the bag and slung it over her —