solid gold, fourteen carat, barely burnished despite twenty years of hard molling. but beneath it, i knew, beneath that gold & stardust, she was all grit and sharp teeth gnashing, head twisting, talons out, tearing flesh.

make me queen

private, selective, independent blair waldorf.

or i'll make you bleed

you have to decide who you are, little girl, she told me once. once you know that, everyone else will too.

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“um.. who’s this present for?” - quietbeauty

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MEME:  christmas starters  ↝  STATUS:  no longer accepting  ( FOR:  @quietbeauty   )

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eyes widen in near-embarrassment  ,  (  near  ,  simply because blair waldorf doesn’t do embarrassed  )  -   ❛   not  you  ,   ❜   she manages  ,  reaching for the unwrapped box with rosy cheeks      -    ❛   yours is on the table  -  and stop looking at me like that  !   ❜







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