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misguidedasgardian · 9 months
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Gossip Girl
I'm in season 4 and SCREAMING for Serena to pick Nate, GURLLLLL PLEASE
(I had seen it already, I know how it ends but still, a girl has to have hope!)
SERENATE FOREVER
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And the dress that Serena wore to the Ballet Gala? like THE FUCK that woman is so beautiful!
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saintlermes · 9 months
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Chase Crawford.
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leatheryhoward · 2 years
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Gossip Girl Rewatch: S02E15 Gone With the Will
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hot-and-confused · 10 months
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WHERE ARE THE NATE ARCHIBALD FICS HES MY BABYGIRL
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willowsfanarts · 2 years
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I can hold the weight of worlds - latest artwork
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terrainofheartfelt · 1 year
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this is me prompting you to go on about Dan’s story arc
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took me a WHILE but I did it! <333
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beansroasted · 3 months
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tag dump. nate archibald. 🥍
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archibaldgoldenboy · 4 months
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natefusion now & forever lmaooo
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writing-with-sophia · 6 months
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Old money names
For girls:
Adelaide - Meaning "noble and kind".
Beatrice - Meaning "bringer of happiness".
Cecilia - Meaning "blind" (associated with the patron saint of music).
Dorothea - Meaning "gift of God".
Eugenia - Meaning "well-born" or "noble".
Florence - Meaning "prosperous" or "flowering".
Georgiana - Meaning "farmer" or "earth worker".
Henrietta - Meaning "ruler of the home".
Isabella - Meaning "pledged to God" or "devoted to God".
Josephine - Meaning "God will add" or "God increases".
Lavinia - Meaning "purity" or "woman of Rome".
Matilda - Meaning "mighty in battle".
Octavia - Meaning "eighth" or "born eighth".
Prudence - Meaning "cautious" or "wise".
Rosalind - Meaning "pretty rose".
Seraphina - Meaning "ardent" or "burning one" (associated with the highest order of angels).
Theodora - Meaning "gift of God".
Victoria - Meaning "victory" or "conqueror".
Winifred - Meaning "blessed peace" or "joy and peace".
Penelope - Meaning "weaver".
For boys:
Archibald - Meaning "genuine and bold".
Bartholomew - Meaning "ploughman".
Cedric - Meaning "bounty" or "generous".
Desmond - Meaning "one from Desmond" or "gracious defender"
Edmund - Meaning "fortunate protector".
Franklin - Meaning "free landowner" .
Gregory - Meaning "watchful" or "vigilant".
Harrison - Meaning "son of Harry".
Ignatius - Meaning "fiery" or "ardent".
Jasper - Meaning "treasurer" or "bringer of treasure".
Leopold - Meaning "brave people" or "bold for the people".
Montague - Meaning "pointed hill" or "sharp peak".
Nathaniel - Meaning "gift of God" or "God has given".
Orville - Meaning "golden city" or "gold town".
Percival - Meaning "pierce the valley" or "piercing one".
Reginald - Meaning "counsel power" or "ruler's advisor".
Sebastian - Meaning "venerable" or "revered".
Theodore - Meaning "gift of God" or "God-given".
Victor - Meaning "victor" or "conqueror".
Winston - Meaning "joyful stone" or "joyful town".
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Thinking about a Leverage Regency AU and how easy it would be…
The place is London. The year is 18—
Rev. Nathaniel Ford: a disgraced Irish vicar. (Sorry Nate, I couldn’t make the Catholicism work; you’re a Protestant now 😔✊) Fell out with God after losing his son, Samuel. Then he subsequently fell out with his patron, an Earl, who would not fund an expensive surgeon for Sam’s care, and finally with his wife, Margaret. Displaced from his station, his credibility, and power as an agent to nobility, Nate moves quietly to London, hoping to realize his revenge or to drink himself to death - whichever comes first. His parish is now being preached to by a Rev. James Sterling.
Mrs. Sophie Devereaux: a spy through and through. She might actually be a duchess, but didn’t you see her in that terrible play on Drury Lane? No one’s really sure. In society, she’s viewed as an eccentric and slightly mysterious salon hostess, but that cover allowed her to play the British and the French governments throughout the end of the 18th century. A metropolitan girl at heart, she’ll never be found in the country unless planning to procure a particular pièce d’art from one of the gaudy estate manors there.
Mr. Elliot Spencer: began his career at 9, as a cabin boy for a naval vessel. He saw the world twice over, but also witnessed the cruel hierarchy between officers and sailors first hand. He roved through the navy and the army doing little more than grunt work, but studied the martial and combat techniques of every place he went. Now he’s just trying to live the quiet life in London as a bruiser for hire.
Mr. Alec Hardison: a man who has lived many lives —aided, of course, by his job as a private banker, moving around the wealth of London at his leisure. In his line of work, he has picked up the ins and outs of all the governing bodies and businesses in the empire. Add that to his virtuosic ability to pick up any form of study and Mr. Hardison could bleed London dry, given the right reasons. For now, he enjoys the high life thanks to the fortunes of his “betters”.
Parker: an urchin, a waif, the stickiest of fingers in the nicest of neighborhoods. Once the apprentice of the notorious criminal, Lord Archibald Leech, the Gentleman’s Thief, she’s since left his tutelage and is now operating unseen in the big houses of Grosvenor Square as a scullery maid, putting enough bits and bobs aside to graduate from service and to never look back again.
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leatheryhoward · 2 years
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Gossip Girl Rewatch: S02E013 O Brother, Where Bart Thou?
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Dark Academia Names
Boys
Adrian
Alexander
Amir
Archibald
Augustus
Balthasar
Basil
Caspar
Darius
Dorian
Edgar
Edmund
Eugen
Florentin
Florian
Francis
Friedrich
Gabriel
Gustav
Ibrahim
Jasper
Julius
Justus
Khan
Konstantin
Leopold
Ludwig
Malik
Nathaniel
Neil
Owain
Samir
Sebastian
Valentin
Wilhelm
More names!
Dark Academia Girl Names
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riptidewaters · 9 months
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Part 2, Lipstick
Nate Archibald x fem! reader (NAMED)
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Charlotte was having a pretty awesome day, just having landed in her summer house in the Hamptons, she had a few hopes that she wanted to complete, including having Nate Archibald as her boyfriend. She got off the helicopter and was escorted to her room, flopping down on her soft bed she sighed dreaming of finally meeting her old friends and that one guy she had liked through 4 boyfriends and two years straight. Her phone buzzed with a text from Blair, ‘Hey! Did you reach yet? The party starts soon. Get here soon!’ She responded with ‘yeah! just landed right now I’ll be there in 15!’ Charlotte walked towards her closet and looked through her choices, finally deciding on a white satin dress with long bell leaves and crossed around the neck.
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She put her hair in a fancy ponytail and put on a fair amount of mascara and lip gloss. Charlotte looked in the mirror and smiled, walking out of the room she grabbed a pair of white Steve Madden boots and walked towards her white Corvette, sitting in it and driving off towards the party venue. She reached n about 20 minutes, Charlotte looked around for familiar faces, especially the one of Nathaniel Archibald. And when she finally did spot him......he was passionately kissing one of her good friends, Serena Van der Woodsen.
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Charlotte stared at the couple with a gobsmacked expression, ‘Astonishing isn’t it?’ Charlotte turned around facing a smirking Charles, a.k.a. Chuck Bass standing behind her, ‘Chuck!’ she exclaimed, plastering a smile on her face and pulling the taller man in for a tight hug. Pulling away she smiled tightly, ‘It’s been so long! How are you?’, Chuck sighed, ‘I have been better, to be honest...’ he grabbed a bottle of champagne from the table beside them, ‘Care for a drink?’. Charlotte smiled, ‘You know I don’t...’ And that’s when the hurricane called Blair Waldorf made its debut.
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Charlotte!’ Blair squealed, hugging her tightly, ‘You look gorgeous!’ She said. Charlotte grinned, ‘As do you!’. Blair finally noticed Chuck and looked at him in disgust, turning her attention back to Charlotte she smiled again, ‘How about we meet my new Boyfriend?’, ‘Oh! I would love to!’ Charlotte said, turning towards Chuck, ‘You coming?’. He smiled, ‘I’d rather not.’ She looked confused, her gaze travelling from Blair to Chuck ‘Oookkkk?’. Blair animatedly started to talk about what she had missed, pulling Charlotte‘s hand towards Marcus. Chuck sighed, staring at the bottle of champagne in his hand.
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Stopping suddenly, Charlotte’s eyes fell on Blair’s Boyfriend, ‘Charlotte, Marcus, Marcus Charlotte!’ She introduced them, and Charlotte politely smiled at the couple, ‘Nice to meet you!’ She exclaimed, shaking his hand. Blair kissed Marcus, ‘Isn’t he gorgeous?’ She asked clutching his arm, ‘Also! He’s a lord!’ She said smiling even wider. Charlotte nodded, ‘Wait really? That’s awesome Blair!’. Her gaze travelled to Serena and Nate, now looking into each other’s eyes with love sick smiles. Charlotte felt tears starting to flood in her eyes, she muttered ‘I’m going to get a vitamin water’ and rushed away wiping the tears from her eyes.
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‘Shit! I’m so sorry!’ Charlotte looked up upon hearing the voice who had just bumped into her, she stood up, ‘Oh, it’s no problem! It was kind of my fault! I wasn’t really looking at where I was headed…’ The man smiled at her, ‘No, I’m pretty sure it was mine,’ He said, ‘I’m Dan -Dan Humphrey, speaking of, I haven’t really seen you here before, I’m kinda of proud to say that even though I hate these snobby people- I know each and every one of them.’ He proudly said, putting a faint smile on Charlotte’s face, ‘Wait-‘ his smile dropped, ‘Unless- are the daughter of one of these snobby rich people?’ She laughed looking at his white face, ‘No- no! I’m an old friend of Blair, Serena, Chuck and Nate’ her voice trembled while saying his name. Dan looked relieved, ‘Oh! Well I am-was Serena’s Boyfriend.’ Then he muttered under his breath, ‘I had come to win her back, until I saw her lip-locking with the blonde beauty.’ Charlotte sadly smiled, ‘Yeah- no I understand what you’re going through, I have liked Nate for 2 years straight.’ Dan looked surprised, ‘Really?, well it was kind of a shock to too them together and kissing to be honest.’ He remarked.
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‘Dan? Charlotte?, What are you guys doing here and together?’ Serena walked up behind Dan, holding her dress up and looking completely puzzled. ‘Serena! It totally worked! Catherine just told me to meet her in the…’ Nate cheerfully started saying not noticing Charlotte and Dan staring at them open-mouthed, ‘Charlotte?’ And that’s when he noticed her, a look of confusion and surprise in his blue orbs.
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Part 3 is now out!
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willowsfanarts · 4 months
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I know I got you and you know you got me - latest artwork
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moodyvamp · 2 years
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funky illustrations of count dracula climbing down the castle walls: a collection
(from the RBA Classics Collection; Nathaniel Archibald Constable, Santi Arcas)
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madhatterbri · 3 months
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The Devil Wears Prada | C.B.
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Summary: Reader catches the eye of the devil himself.
"Avoid the devil himself tonight, and you'll survive the upper Eastside," the woman altering your dress advised. You had just finished telling her how excited you were to be visiting your cousin, Nate. You two were so close until you moved to Miami.
"Devil? Who is the devil?" You asked while staring at your reflection in the mirror. The woman did wonders on your dress. You couldn't wait to attend the Heaven and Hell ball.
"Carter Baizen, dear, if he sticks his claws in you, it is all over," she warned.
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"I still can't believe you are here," Nathaniel Archibald smiled, walking around the different guests with you. Your arm linked with his as the two of you made your way towards his friends. "Last time we hung out this long, we played with my car set,"
You smiled and chuckled. "I know. This is all still so unreal. I'm glad our moms finally made up,"
Your eyes scanned the room and stopped at a boy staring at you. He wore a Prada suit. A black devil mask covered his appearance from the nose up. Despite you catching him looking at you, he never looked away.
"Hey Nate, who is," You turned your head and stopped when your cousin was gone. He must have seen Blair with some other man. Your poor cousin was still so in love with her. You turned your attention back to the bar, but now the mysterious man stood next to you.
"Care for a dance?" The man asked and opened his hand to her. He bowed, waiting for you to answer him. A blush flushed your cheeks. The last thing you were expecting was an offer for a dance. The man was definitely your type. Well dressed, handsome, and confident you couldn't possibly say no.
Wordlessly, you slipped your hand in his. He looks up at you with a devilish smile. His face moves closer to your hand and kisses the top of it. Your stomach feels as if a thousand butterflies have been released in there.
He never let's go of your hand. His fingers laced with yours as he led you to the dance floor. You look at all the other dancers. A sea of angels dancing with devils. The scene was so elegant. Miami never had parties like this.
The mystery man spun you around before wrapping an arm around your waist. You placed an arm on his shoulder. Your fingers glided over his neck. He shivered at your soft touch. His other hand held yours.
You followed his lead, never quite being a fan of ballroom dancing. In Miami, you were more known in the club scene. Those people didn't care what you looked like or what you did. They just wanted to unwind. The mystery man spins you around. On your way back to face him, he moves his lips close to your ear.
"I know everyone in the Upper East Side. How have I never seen you before?" He asked.
"I moved away when I was young. I've lived in Miami ever since," you answered.
"Archibald's cousin then? I remember hearing about you," he said.
"Yeah, are you friends with my cousin?"
He smirked. "Something like that,"
The music continued to play. Your cousin and his friends are a distant memory to you. He was different from your regular scene, but this man made it fun. He joked with you a couple of times. His eyes filled with glee every time you laughed. After a few songs, he spoke to you again.
"You want to go somewhere quieter? They have stairs to a balcony," he asked.
"Lead the way," you answered. As much as he was great, hearing the same classical notes was starting to bore you.
He laced your fingers in his and led you away from the ball. The classical music sounded quieter the higher you made it up the stairs. He held the door open for you once you arrived.
"Oh, wow," you gasped in amazement. The city lights lit up the night sky. Illuminated skyscrapers were your favorite part. They looked like they cast a beam of light to Heaven. "How did you know about this place?"
"My dad owns the building," he shrugged like it was no big deal.
You walked to the glass fence and smiled. Your eyes filled with amazement. Carter stood behind you. His hands rubbed your waist as you looked on. There was no way you could ever go back to Miami now.
"How long are you here for?" Carter asked and rested his head on yours.
"Another week. My aunt has offered for me to stay with her and Nate, but I'm not sure,"
"I think you should stay," he spoke and moved his head from yours. He took a step back to admire you.
You raised an eyebrow and turned your head. "Why?"
"So I can do this any time I want," he whispered and kissed your lips. You placed your hands on his neck. Back home, you would have never kissed a man you didn't know. New York was definitely different than Miami. Your phone buzzed in your purse.
"It's probably Nate. I have to go," you sighed. "It was nice meeting you...."
"Carter,"
The woman's warning played in your head, yet you ignored it. "See you around, Carter,"
Spotted: Golden Boy's little cousin meeting the real-life devil. Careful, Y/N, or you might get burned.
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