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madhatterbri · 11 months

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Secret | C.B.

Summary: Chuck's sister has a secret she can never tell.

"One night stand is such an ugly phrase," Carter tutted while leaning against the bedroom door frame. He wore a pair of basketball shorts. His body a testament to the events that took place in his room last night. Bite marks and scratches adorned his body. His hair a mess from last night's conquest. "Can we use different terms to describe last night? Sensational? Orgasmic?"

Kinsley Bass shot a glare at him. She was currently looking through his bed for her clothes. After being unable to locate her shirt, she moved on her hands and knees to continue looking for her belongings. So far she had her bra, shorts, and underwear. Her shirt had to be around there somewhere.

"Can you be a gentleman and help me find my shirt?"

"I like you better with nothing on," he answered with a shrug. "Why would I help you find your clothes?"

"Nevermind, Baizen," she sighed and stood from the floor. Kinsley pushed past him to enter his living room. Her shirt laid on the floor by the coach. Memories of his fingers snaking underneath her shirt flashing in her mind.

"Last name again? That is disappointing. I loved the way you purred Carter in my ear," he reminisced. "Actually there are several moments I loved about last night. Do you want a list?"

"Must you be a jack ass every day?" She groaned loudly. Her head started to pound. She rubbed her temples. Promptly, her shirt was placed over her head and on her body.

"You know if you get to know me I'm not so bad," he assured her. Kinsley's phone buzzed. A message came through from her limo driver that he was waiting for her downstairs. "What do you think daddy would say knowing his little girl likes to be spanked?"

"I guess we won't ever find that out. Arthur is here. Time to forget this ever happened. Goodbye forever, Baizen," she called out while walking to the door. The apartment complex Carter lived in was strangely empty. Hopefully no one would alert Gossip Girl that she was here.

Kinsley rushed to the limo. Her hair hid her face so anyone taking pictures could not identify her. Arthur had the door open for her. She thanked him before sliding in the limo.

The ride was peaceful until her friends started texting her phone. They told her to check Gossip Girl. Kinsley wondered if her brother did another scandalous act for Blair. Her mouth dropped open as she stared at a picture of herself. The caption made her feel worse.

Spotted, a fish out of water. Well, more like a bass out of water. What is Kinsley doing in this part if New York in yesterday's clothing? Looks like Daddy’s little girl is more spice than sugar after all.

Xoxo,

Gossip Girl

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elenasalvator13 · 1 year

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Blair and Chuck

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onegayastronaut · 1 year

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Hey there! I was wondering if I could get one of those famous ship thingies you do for Gossip Girl, Riverdale and The Vampire Diaries?

I’m a lesbian who loves to play videos games and watch movies. I would rather stay in instead of going out and I love a good cuddle. My Hogwarts house is Hufflepuff and I always seem to fall for the villain or characters with baggage. I’m equal parts awkward and cute, with a small splash funny.

Thank you! 🥰

Blaire has always enjoyed tearing people down, and she tried to do that with you when you first met. However, that got old for her really quickly, and she invited you to go out with her just to see what kind of person you are. She ended up falling for you really quickly, and is now very protective of you. If anyone tries to mess with you, she’ll make sure to dish out all the blackmail material she has on the person so they’ll never show their face around town again. She enjoys watching you play video games and will constantly buy you presents just because she missed you.

Cheryl has always been a tough nut to crack, but after spending multiple nights together drinking milkshakes together at Pop’s, she finally started opening up to you. She likes the fact that you’re a little bit awkward, and she has no has no issue filling in any awkward pauses. Cheryl loves being cuddled, but she’ll make it clear that the fact that she likes being held will never be made public.

Katherine thought you were the cutest person she’s ever seen, and will flirt with you whenever she sees you. Damon and Stefan are pretty much your overprotective older brothers, and will warn her to take care of you and not harm you. They didn’t need to do that anyway because Katherine would never dream about harming you. She loves holding you every night when you get home from work/school, and will always make sure you’re doing okay.

#blaire waldorf #blaire waldorf x reader #blaire waldorf imagine #gossip girl #gossip girl x reader #gossip girl imagine #cheryl blossom #cheryl blossom x reader #cheryl blossom imagine #riverdale #riverdale x reader #riverdale imagine #katherine pierce #katherine pierce x reader #katherine pierce imagine #the vampire diares imagine #the vampire diaries #the vampire diaries x reader

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bi-bard · 1 year

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Insecurities & Loose Lips - Max Wolfe Imagine [Gossip Girl (2021)]

Title: Insecurities & Loose Lips

Pairing: Max Wolfe X Reader

Word Count: 946 words

Warning(s): talk of sex, arguing

Summary: (Y/n) trusted Max. Trusted that anything vulnerable spoken to him would remain between the two of them. They are soon shown that their trust was likely misplaced.

Author's Note: I don't really have anything to say here... but it felt important to write this. An important discussion.

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I always had this inherent understanding that if a friend told you something in confidence, then you don't share that information without their permission.

Especially when it comes to deeply personal information.

You don't go around telling people stuff that a friend told you about their past traumas or their insecurities. You just don't. It's wrong. It's fucked up.

It always felt natural to think that way. Unless I thought someone was a genuine danger to themself or another person, I kept what they told me to myself unless I saw them discussing it with other people. It wasn't my job to decide what they were comfortable sharing.

Apparently, that's not a universal concept.

I would never have known if Audrey hadn't said anything. We were sitting together, working on some project that I could barely remember now. She muttered some light-hearted joke about me.

My sex life.

My lack of a sex life, actually.

It made me pause.

If it had just been an off-handed comment, then I wouldn't have questioned anything. But this joke had a very specific detail that she shouldn't have known about.

My heart was instantly kicked into the back of my ribcage.

"What," I asked, trying to play it cool.

She repeated herself.

"How do you know about that?"

I had only told one person. There was literally one person in existence that I had felt safe enough and comfortable enough to open up to about stuff like that. And that wasn't Audrey, that was-

"Max told me," she replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Why?"

"What do you mean?" she furrowed her eyebrows.

"Why did that even come up?" I explained. "Especially because I wasn't even there. What conversation caused that to even be relevant?"

She shrugged. "It kind of just came up. Not really sure."

I wanted to be angry about her casual tone about whole the conversation. But I couldn't. Chances are, Max convinced her that this wasn't a big deal. That it was a normal conversation to have.

I felt sick.

I took a deep breath before standing up, trying to quickly gather my stuff.

"Hey," she said. "What's going on?"

"I... I just need to get home," I muttered. "I forgot that my mom asked me to be home early. I'm sorry."

"If this is about Max-"

"I'll see you later," I cut her off, just trying to get out of the situation.

I walked out before another word could be spoken.

I had originally planned to go home. To go home and collect my thoughts before I confronted Max about any of it. But it was like my body moved without my mind's control because I ended up at Max's door.

I stared at it for a moment. There was a weight sitting in my stomach that was starting to hurt. This needed to happen. I knew that much.

I took a deep breath.

Seeing Max again was so... strange.

He truly looked like nothing was even close to wrong. Like he had no idea that he did anything that would make me uncomfortable. Maybe he didn't. Or he just didn't care.

"Hey," he grinned at me.

"We need to talk," I said, deciding to skip any polite small talk. I just needed to get through this.

"Okay," he furrowed his eyebrows, drawing out the word a bit.

"Did... Did you talk to Audrey about the stuff I told you about," I asked.

"'Stuff?'"

"About... About the... the sex stuff, Max."

"Oh," he replied. "Yeah, it came up."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because it was just a conversation," he scoffed.

That made me feel gross. "A conversation about private things I told you. Things I told you with the expectation of respect and privacy."

"It's not that big of a deal."

"To you," I corrected. "You knew very well how anxious I was talking about that kind of thing. Why would you think that sharing it without my knowledge or permission was okay?"

"God, will you relax?" he rolled his eyes. "You're acting like I went around telling everyone about it. Or I was shaming you for it."

"First of all, you don't know if whoever the fuck you talked to is going to keep their mouths shut," I snapped. "Second of all, whether or not it gets spread around or it was meant to shame me or whatever, it was my fucking business."

He just shook his head.

"I trusted you," I continued, anger peeking through my quiet voice. "I confided in you about things I was anxious about and had insecurities about. You knew how much it took for me to be comfortable talking about that. I... I thought you respected me enough to keep your damn mouth shut about it. You went around and talked about it like it was nothing. All without telling me that you did. It's fucking disgusting."

When Max didn't respond again, I scoffed. He couldn't even offer some kind of apology.

"I... I don't want to talk to you, I don't want to see you... I want to completely ignore your existence from this point forward," I said. "Go fuck yourself, Max."

I turned around and walked away. I stormed back through his front door and started my walk home. I was tired. Tired and angry and sad and just... done.

That was the best way that I could describe it. Done.

And the worst part was that Max couldn't even bring himself to apologize. Even if it was half-assed or insincere... it would've been better than nothing.

Maybe I should've known better than to expect so much from him.

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jessiepoe · 10 months

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ED TRIGGER WARNING 💋Watching gossip girl— Dan refers to Blair saying she’s 95 pounds! God I would love to be 95 pounds. I’m quite tall (5”7) so honestly I think it would be really unhealthy but I don’t care. Imagine looking at the scale and it saying 95. And imagine people referring to you as “the girl who’s like 95 pounds” like they do with Blair. It’s my new goal, it would bring my bmi to about 14— (which I think is deadly actually) but it’s just a goal. The actress who plays Blair is only two inches shorter than me so I think I can get pretty close to 95 without getting too sick. I have all summer to prepare and then I can showcase my new body when I go to school in New York in the fall!!!

xoxo gossip girl

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povofjustme · 1 year

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A New Start - Obie Bergman imagine {OC} GGReboot

Title: A new start

Pairing: Obie Bergman x Black Reader

Author's Note: I don’t know where this is going but hope you like. I didn’t read this through because I wanted to post it

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Full Name: Charlotte Jean

Nickname: CJ, Char, Jeans, Lotts

Birthday: August 23, 2005 - 17

Born: New York

Occupation(s): Student, Dancer, Model, Actor

Residence: Upper East Side

Instagram: @CharlotteJeans (300k follower)

*Relationships*

Family: Nicolas Jean (father) Jasmine Jean (mother) Frances Jean (Twin Brother)

Romance: Obie Bergman (boyfriend)

Friends: Max Wolfe (best friend) Audrey Hope, Aki Menzie, Luna La, Zoya Lott

Enemies: Julien Calloway (frenemy)

——————————————————————————————This story is about Charlotte

- Charlotte grow up as a dancer

- Her mom and dad wanted there kids to grow up being big

- So when they kids both could walk and talk they got them right in

- Char learned a lot to the point where her name was big in the dancing world. To ballroom, ballet, contemporary, hip hop, tap to jazz and ice skating when she had time

- And there for her twin brother, music and sports

- When she was ten years old, her family had moved to france

- 7 years later, they moved back to NY, but there family had a big name to live up too

- But at the same time, she kept herself to who she truly was. She was a loving person who will buy anyone before her own.

- Since then, she loves to give back to people and animals. Will go out to the protest and talk to the people

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- Moving back to new york after the summer of her sophomore year. She met up with her old time best friend ‘Max Wolfes’

- The Wolves and The Jeans were very close friends

- Godien Wolfes is the twins' godfather, so Max and The Twin grow up together. The trio

- So when the twin came back to the upper east side, they knew who to go to.

- The first day there, all eyes on them, but CJ went straight to the table up first to call out Max’s name.

- He saw he and gave her a big hug

“Hey I want you to meet my beautiful things here Charlotte, Charlotte Jeans and Frances Jeans”

“It CJ, call me CJ”

Introducing them to the group, and one person couldn't keep - their eyes off of her.

“And this is Obie”

- Then the bell was ringing and max took you in his hands to take

- Later on, the group knew a lot about CJ, but it was more of Fracces things

- They were all on the stares when Monet asked her

“Hey CJ, when going out tonight for a little get together, we knew Frances in. How about you?”

“Sorry guys, but am volunteering and the NYC animal shelter tonight-”

“Wait tonight at 8” Obie asked

“Yes, actionaly” CJ said laughing it off

“Am was actually looking at that the other night, maybe we could go together?”

“Sure why not”

- That night, they got to know each other very well, Yes Obie that she was just like any other new york girl but he was liking her for then he thought

- After that night of feeding food to the animals and cleaning them and more, they became closer

- Obie would do anything to hang out with her

- They sometimes walked to school together and have study “Date”

- At school they would eat together and just become friends

- He would even show up at Max house when he knew she was going to be over there

- Frances help him out as will

- After a long study “date”, Obie asked her on a real date

- They would go out to more events which catch the media's attentions in a good way and bad

- CJ posted pictures of them and events (with obie permission) her fans thought it was cute but Julies and GG fans didn't like it so much

- They were cute couple

- Obie met CJ parents and loved him

- CJ met Obie mom, She said she loves her already

- They would go to big events together

- Obie would take her to different places in NY

- CJ would give him dance lesson and when it came to any of her dance competitions, he would be there sitting next her family with a handful of flowers

- Sometimes they would have study dates at each others house but Obie likes it better over her because it feels more like home

- They did everything together, and it made them seem like they were in love

- Since she was around Obie more, she was around Aki and Audrey and Max more. Frances would be around alot, made the self a little group

- Around new york, Obie invited you and your brother to the Quaint weekend house

- The whole weekend, Obie and CJ shared the same room

- When the twins walked in, everyone was just getting there

- It was a fun and relaxing

- Everyone got along and had fun, Frances was flirting with Luna and Obie had you mostly to himself

- Julien felt some way but wanted him to be happy. But not with you

- CJ helped around the house, had the grow make cookies and spend time together, Obie was falling more and more in love

- And on new year, they were each other new year kiss

- After that, everyone loved them. Obie was happy

- GG would post things on IG

*It pictures of CJ and Obie*

Well Well Well, It looks like there's a new couple in town. @Charlotte Jeans and @Obie Bregaens have been hitting off pretty well. Them out on the town helping others and dogs. Let's see where this goes. Charlotte or should I say CJ is the new girl and all around famous dancers with big money to her money. Lets see if Obie will love Julien or CJ? Tell me who you're rooting for?

#Team Julien s or #Team CJ

- CJ didn't really care but it seem to get to Julies head

- Julien was upset that Obie was getting over her and with CJ now

- So she did what she did best, try to break you down

- Julien, Monet ended up finding something and sent it to GG to hurt CJ

- Found out the CJ and Frances are adopted twins

- When GG posted it, It really didn't hurt the twins. Just hated it now that people knew their business more then the should

- Julien didn't like how CJ reacted so she wanted to hurt her more

- But what the found out was not about CJ, but about her twin

- Frances was a Drug addict

- Once GG posted it, know saw the twins for over 3 to 4 weeks

- CJ and Frances were close, not like Grace closes but they were best friends

- Once France was ready to come back to school, So was CJ.

- And CJ had a bad feeling about the group, had a feeling that someone was out for her

“On look who made it back” Monets

“What is that supposed to mean” CJ questioned

“CJ, it meant nothing, after all we just wanted to-” Julien couldn't even finish it all when they all got a ding on there phone

- It was post from GG about all the people who sent thing to GG

- The first things CJ saw was a sent in dm from Julien and Monet about CJ and Her twin

“You sent this about my brother?”

“I- I-”

“What the fuck is wrong with you!” At this point everyone was looking at everyone in the group.

- Know one CJ this mad before. She was always the loving and smiling person

“You sent that in for what? First the adopted and then my brother's addictions. You have to be out of your fucking mind. You have no respect for know but yourself, and it shows”

- Julien couldn't say anything

“This is about Obie” Max spock up

“About a fucking boy, Really!” Getting in Julien face

“ You are a disgusting fucking person”

- CJ walked away pushing the crowd away, Frances, Max, Aki, Audrey and Obie right behind her

Part 2?

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folkloresthings · 8 months

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CONGRATS ON 1K BECCA IM SOOOOO HAPPY FOR U BB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 🫶🫶

JANE EYRE — would it be okay to ask for a male gender preference ship for the gossip girl fandom (since i notice you write for nate and dan)? that being said, im she/her. i have curly brown hair. olive green eyes n blushy cheeks. im a v artsy person. future graphic designer (hopefully) <33. spent my entire childhood sketching and painting and making a bunch of little crafts. even so i do love me some sports (specifically watching more than playing but being latina means youre down to play a soccer match here and there). hockey is super big for me, but i also kinda dig football. i’ve never watched f1 fully but i would definitely get into it if i had someone to guide me through! other things include the fact that i come across as shy and quiet but once i’m comfortable with my friends, i’m jus a silly little goose hakdjekw. much more loud and i’ll always try to make u laugh (purposefully or not)! i’m very loyal, i just want snuggles and forehead kisses is that too much to ask?! love languages are physical touch and words of affirmation. i’m a homebody and love to be warm at home but i can never say no to nighttime city core. also eating things we definitely shouldn’t at 3am is a VIBE. mwah love uuu and again, congrats!

yes gossip girl!!! i write for dan and nate but ships will include all characters! that being said

i ship you with: dan humphrey! growing up with rufus, his love for writing, working in the gallery — he really appreciates all kinds of art. he’d LOVE if you would design little things for him and his writing, it really gets his inspiration going. we know he loves football so he’d be more than willing to go to games with you. he especially loves when you come to support him when he’s playing for st jude’s soccer team. being so giggly and outgoing when you’re comfy, he loves to bring you around to the loft, because rufus and jenny just adore your company. you fit right in with them. he loves nights in with you there, movie nights and board game nights, or just snuggling on his bed. but he’s great at finding new places in the city to take you late at night, only to get back to the loft and try to be quiet as you snack on whatever you can find. he’s definitely a physical touch kind of boy. loves a hand in the back pocket.

#🍾 ﹐ becca hits 1k!#💒 ﹐ ships.#gossip girl #gossip girl imagine #gossip girl ship #dan humphrey #dan humphrey x reader #dan humphrey imagine

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fubureaders · 1 year

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if you're interested in sending in requests for a x reader fanfic about any of the following people, especially if you're a poc reader and/or black reader, then please know that my inbox is empty and i love getting requests!! i can do fanfics that aren't "x reader," but they will take more time. listed below are some of the folks i write for, but don't hesitate to ask anyway

anyone from the vampire diaries universe

anyone from marvel to be honest, though truthfully i'm still watching the films and shows so bare with me

anyone from dc comics, especially titans on hbo max because everyone on that show is insanely gorgeous (note that i'm writing a gar logan fic on wattpad right now, same username and linked in the pinned post)

anyone from the mtv show teen wolf, and honestly anyone from the cast

gossip girl characters, from the 2000s one on the cw & the 2020s one from hbo max

many celebrities including but not limited to: ryan potter, austin butler, joshua bassett, dylan o'brien, tyler james williams, aaron taylor johnson, tenoch huerta, jonathan daviss, vanessa morgan, madison beer, dove cameron, dominique thorne

anything related to high school musical: the musical: the series (the wildcats long show yes)

julie and the phantoms (from netflix)

first kill (from netflix)

misc. characters: shawn hunter (boy meets world), any character played by a celebrity mentioned above

#marvel imagine #the vampire diaries imagine #dc titans imagine #dc comics imagine #teen wolf imagine #gossip girl imagine #hsmtmts #jatp imagines #julie and the phantoms #first kill #shawn hunter imagine #austin butler #tenoch huerta #aaron taylor johnson #dominique thorne #dove cameron #jonathan daviss #dylan o'brien

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leclercstarrs · 4 months

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sweet like sugar, nate archibald.

summary: in which you come home to find a certain someone waiting in your bedroom for you.

warnings: fem!waldorf!reader, sort of sugar daddy/baby dynamic, oral, not yet proof read!

notes: this is overly long so i cut the smut short and lame, sorry bbies!!

Walking out of the elevator and into your house, you’re shocked and slightly concerned when you’re met with the sight of Chuck Bass sitting in your living room. “Ew, Kill me now.” You groan.

Your words catch his attention and he turns in the couch to face you, “Lovely to see you too.” He gives you his classic smirk, immediately creeping you out.

“Why are you here?” You roll your eyes as you walk through the foyer and towards him, your shoes clicking on the floor. “Well?” You raise an eyebrow, placing your small handbag on the coffee table in front of the man.

“I’m here for your sister. She’s upstairs, we’re leaving for a dinner party.” Chuck explains, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Is that an issue?” He then questions you.

You don’t respond for a moment, staring him down, a cruel look on your face. “Yeah, actually, it is an issue.”

“You have a lot of nerve, you know that?” Chuck shakes his head, trying to intimidate you by stepping closer, “Talking down on me and acting all high and mighty as if I’m unaware of you and Nate’s dirty secret. Actually, speaking of Nate and that, uh, secret..If I were you I’d go upstairs and check out your bedroom.” He whispers, but quickly backs away and exits the living room when Blair starts coming down the stairs.

“What’s going on here?” Blair stands next to Chuck and the two of them look back at you.

“Oh, nothing. Just some banter, your sister seems to be..” Blair’s boyfriend puts on his strange checkered coat, “Not super fond of me.”

Blair glares at you, turning around and grabbing Chuck’s hand, taking him with her, not before he can get a small laugh at your expression, though. The pair enter the elevator, exiting the house and going on their date.

You, however, slowly make your way up the spiral staircase, walking towards your bedroom, Chuck’s comment from earlier stuck in your head. You’re not necessarily ashamed of the supposed secret arrangement between you and Nate. By definition, you’d be considered his ‘sugar baby’ but the two of you don’t view it that way. You’ve been friends with him since childhood, and as you got older, you started feeling attracted to him. Eventually, you both figured out the fact that you felt the same way, and things got physical since. You never wanted to put a label on it and every time he came over to your place, he’d bring you gifts or something you previously mentioned wanting. Now, it’s become a tradition. You fuck him and he gives you whatever you desire.

You gently push your door open, a shocked look on your face when you find Nate sitting on the edge of your bed, your room decorated with candles and white Christmas lights. “What is all of this?” You grin, looking in the corner on the room to find a fake Christmas tree, piles of gifts underneath it.

“Merry, early, Christmas.” Nate laughs, standing up from the bed and walking towards you.

“You’re so unbelievable!” You cover your mouth, “Nate, is this all for me?” You point at the neatly wrapped presents under the tree.

He nods, “Yeah. Chuck helped me set it all up.”

“I can’t accept all of this, Nate.” You shake your head, you back away from him, a guilty look creeping onto your face.

“Of course you can, I want you too. Besides, if you don’t, it’ll go to waste.” He insists, sitting back down on the bed, motioning for you to sit next to him.

“Okay..” You sigh, taking a seat next to him. “I guess I should get you something nice then, hm?” You look at him.

“Only if you want to get me something.”

“Of course I do, Nate.”

For a moment, you both sit in silence, unsure of what to do. Deciding to speak up, you turn your body so you’re fully facing him. “I can give you a present now if you want one.” Your tone is soft but seductive.

“Oh, really?” He holds back his smile, moving his hand up your tights and under your skirt, massaging your thigh.

“Hey, I’m the one giving you a present.” You scoff, “You’ve given me enough.” You move his hand away from your body, this time you push him back on the bed, unbuttoning his shirt. Slowly, you part the fabric, kissing down his abs, then hovering your mouth just above his v line. “Hmm” You hum, lifting your hand towards the bulge peaking through his pants.

“Fuckkk.” He groans, tossing his bed back as you palm his dick over the pants. “Please, baby.”

“Please what? Use your words.”

“Come on.” He starts getting desperate and increasingly needy.

You bite your lip, deciding to answer his pleas. You slide his pants off and toss them on the bed, then very slowly taking off his boxers, teasing him as much as possible.

“(Y/N).” He huffs.

“Fine, fine.” You let out a small laugh, feeling content with yourself. Instead, you wrap your hands around his dick, starting to jerk him off while you work on taking the rest of him in your mouth.

“Holy shit.” He moans, his eyes rolling back as you continue to take your time and slowly suck his cock, occasionally stopping and licking his tip, trying to prolong his pleasure, considering everything he does for you. Nate gently takes a fistful of your hair and helps bob your head in a rhythm, getting you to take all his dick. “That feels so good.” He breathes out. You pick up the speed, sending him over the edge. “I’m gonna—” He starts but quickly stops when you move your hands and completely take him in, his jaw opening and his eyes closing as he fills your mouth with his cum. You sit up swallow, then kissing him, letting him taste the remains of his juices on your lips.

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itsbearss · 1 year

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This site needs fanfics with Taylor Momsen... just saying

#taylor momsen #i need fanfic #gossip girl imagine #jenny humphrey #the pretty reckless #taylor momsen imagine

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madhatterbri · 5 months

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Carter Baizen Fics

First Christmas - Carter shows you why the first Christmas with your arranged husband isn't so bad. 18+.

For The Love of Limos - Carter loves the secrecy of limos. (Smut)

Happy Halloween - Nate Archibald is worried about his sister going out on Halloween. He should be more worried about her staying in. (Smut)

New Man, Better Man - Despite their history, Carter knows Avery needs the man she always wanted him to be. (Fluff)

Distraction - Avery Archibald just wants to forget. Carter Baizen has the perfect way to distract her. (Smut)

Secret - Chuck's sister has a secret she can never tell.

All Good Things Must Come To An End - Carter breaks up with you to please his dad.

The Devil Wears Prada - Reader catches the eye of the devil himself.

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Hellllloooo Everyone.

I have been MIA for what, like 4 years? Life got crazy and I had this blog in high school. But, I’ve missed writing a need to get back into some hobbies. My fandoms are going to change a bit, my blog is getting a makeover as well. When I’m done organizing everything and getting the fandoms I want to write for together, I’ll start writing some stuff! Glad to be back :)

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Parties & Stubbornness - Max Wolfe Imagine [Gossip Girl (2021)]

Title: Parties & Stubbornness

Pairing: Max Wolfe X Reader

Word Count: 2,278 words

Warning(s): shitty parents, forced break-up

Summary: (Y/n) and Max were happy. But when (Y/n)'s parents find out, they threaten to tear the pair of them apart. Luckily, Max is incredibly stubborn when he needs to be.

Author's Note: I do appreciate my commitment to ignoring the plotlines of any project that Thomas Doherty is in. At least I'm consistent.

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Max had developed this habit of sneaking up on me.

It started off as an accident. He would sometimes walk up behind me and join whatever conversation I was in, and I would jump because I didn't expect to hear his voice.

He seemed to enjoy making me jump out of my skin because it started happening more and more. I would be eating lunch and he'd suddenly grab my shoulders just to spook me. Or I'd be walking to class, and he'd suddenly grab me and spin me around in the hall. I'd be walking into the school, and he'd step out right in front of me.

This time around, I was sitting in the library, looking for a bit of peace and quiet while scribbling notes from a textbook.

My upper arms were suddenly grabbed and before I could yell in shock, one of the hands had been placed over my mouth.

"Just me, don't worry," Max leaned down to whisper in my ear.

I reached back and lightly smacked his shoulder.

I heard a chuckle as he let go of me and sat down.

"You are an ass," I muttered to him.

He scooted the chair closer to me. "Am I?"

I saw his eyes bouncing from my eyes to my lips as he smirked at me. "Yes. Majorly."

"Majorly?" he pretended to be offended. "Oh, how ever will I apologize for such an offense?"

"I don't know if you could," I shrugged as I turned back to my book. "May be unforgivable."

"Oh, well, I can try my best to make it up to you," he said.

He grabbed my chin, turning me back to him. I grinned a bit as he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. I heard him hum as I kissed him back.

He pulled away first. "Does that make up for it?"

"It may be a start," I replied, going back to my work.

"I have another way that may work," Max moved even closer so his chin could rest on my shoulder.

"What would that be?"

"Dinner. This Saturday. I will make it worth your while."

I caught the suggestive tone in his voice. I chuckled. "As tempting as that sounds, I can't."

"Why?"

"The company my dad works for is having some kind of fancy party. He has been very clear that I am indeed attending this one."

"Well, I could go to this party and make my amends there."

"You wanna go?"

"Yeah... why are you shocked?"

"I didn't think it would be your scene."

"A party?"

"Meeting my parents," I corrected. "That's a big deal."

He moved to look at me properly. "I know."

"Pretty big step."

"I know."

"Very serious."

"Do you not want me to meet your parents?"

"No, no, that's not it," I reached over and placed my hands on his. "I just... I don't know... maybe all of this... us... the seriousness of it is suddenly hitting me."

"I hope you're not experiencing regrets."

I leaned over and pressed my lips to his for a few moments. "Not a single one."

The grin that crossed his lips could have melted my heart. It always did.

"I'll talk to my parents and see if they can get you on the guest list."

"Okay."

"I'll call you when I know. I promise."

He nodded. "I can't wait."

I was so excited in that moment.

It stunned me how quickly things could go wrong.

I waited until that night to walk into the living room. My parents were sitting together, watching some movie that I had no interest in.

"Hey," I spoke up, causing them to turn around. "I wanted to ask you guys about something."

My mom paused their movie as my dad spoke up, "What is it?"

"Well, it's about your party this weekend," I explained. "There is someone that I want to invite."

"Oh, is it one of your friends from school," my mom asked. "I haven't seen any of them since before the pandemic. Which one?"

"You haven't met them yet," I nervously chuckled. "And it's not a friend. It's a boyfriend... a partner."

I hadn't told them about Max yet. I wanted to know that something was going to come out of this relationship before I did that. I didn't want them to worry too much about me.

"Oh," she mumbled. "What's his name?"

"Max... Wolfe," I grinned. "He's very sweet. I know that I should've mentioned him earlier, but I... I wanted to know that I wasn't wasting time... and I really don't think I am. I really like him and..."

I didn't see my dad's face shift until he stood up to look at me. My rambling slowed down as he watched me. My smile dropped a bit.

"What is it," I asked.

"Max Wolfe?"

I nodded, confirming the name.

"No," he replied. "I don't want him there."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Okay... I'll call him and let him know. Would... Would you rather meet him here? Not in front of a whole bunch of people?"

"You have your phone now?"

"Yeah," I mumbled.

"Call him," my dad instructed. "Tell him that you can't be with him anymore."

"What?"

"Parents talk. I've heard all about this boy and what he does. I don't want you involved with him."

I scoffed. "You're joking, right?"

"Do as you're told."

"Then tell me to do something that makes sense!"

My dad stepped around the couch.

"You can't force me to do this," I continued. "It's... It's my choice. I'm happy. Why would you-"

"Remind me, who's financing your current and future education," he asked.

I felt tears fill my eyes. "You would threaten my future because I dated someone that you didn't see as good enough?"

"You will thank me for this later."

"I... Mom," I looked over at her.

She just sighed. "Do as your father says."

"What?!"

"You won't be leaving the room until you do."

"You're going to make me break up with my boyfriend in front of you?"

He crossed his arms over his chest.

I stared at him for a moment. Silently testing his resolve. He couldn't be serious. Surely, he was better than this.

He didn't stand down. He raised his eyebrow at me.

I wiped away the tears that managed to fall as I reached for my phone. I placed it on speaker as it rang.

"Hey, been waiting for you to call."

I almost flinched when Max answered. "Hey."

"Did you talk to your parents about the party?"

"Um, yeah, yeah," I nodded and closed my eyes. I could feel my dad glaring at me. "Um, they-"

I looked at them. My dad only raised his eyebrow a bit more. He didn't want me to connect this to them.

"I thought it wouldn't be a good idea."

"Okay..."

I bit my lip.

"Are you alright," he asked. "You... You sound like you're trying not to cry."

"I... I... I think we should stop seeing each other."

"What?"

"I just... I don't think we should see each other. I'm sorry."

"Is this your parents," Max questioned. I closed my eyes. "This... This doesn't sound like you, (Y/n). Is this what you want or-"

"I have to go. I'm sorry."

"No, (Y/n), wait! We need to talk about this!"

"Bye."

I hung up the phone quickly. I wiped my eyes again. I jumped when the phone started ringing.

"Give me your phone," my dad held out his hand. "That is the end of this."

I tossed my phone forward, watching it hit the rug. "I hope you're really fucking proud of yourself."

"Don't talk to your father like that!"

I ignored them both as I ran up to my room. I shoved the door shut and found myself curled up on the floor next to my bed. I covered my mouth as I finally felt sobs escape me.

The rest of the week was full of tense silence around the house. I didn't leave my room unless I needed to. I hid from all of it.

I went to school. I carefully avoided Max and his friends. He had introduced me to most of them, so I wasn't worried about them tracking me down. If he was at school, then I didn't see him.

Saturday was the worst.

I didn't get to skip the event. I was forced to go. I had to stand there and smile like my father hadn't casually threatened my education because I was dating a boy.

I was sick to my stomach most of the night.

I didn't want to spend time with my dad. I hated putting on the fake smile and being polite when all I wanted to do was to scream and run for the hills.

I was standing off to the side, watching the crowd. I don't know what I was looking for. Or if I was looking for anyone at all.

My heart dropped when I spotted a familiar face walking in.

Max stood there in his suit like it was the most casual thing he had ever done.

He smiled at me.

I took a deep breath and walked over to him, keeping an eye on my dad, who was busy mingling with some other businessmen.

"Max, what are you doing here," I asked in a hushed voice as I made it over to him. I was hoping to get him out before my parents caught him.

"I'm here to spend an evening with my partner," he explained. "Eat, dance, talk. Anything you'd like."

"You can't be here," I replied. "You know that."

"I don't accept it," he shook his head. "I... I am not giving this up. I'm not giving you up."

"Please, for the love of God, please go."

"Do you want me to go?"

"Max-"

"No, tell me. Tell me that you want me to go and I'll leave. But if you only want me to leave because of your parents, then I'm not going anywhere. Not without you."

I closed my eyes and tilted my head down.

"I love you too much to do that."

I looked back at him. He hadn't said that before. I had thought about it. Of course, I had. But it wasn't something we had gotten to say. There had been moments where I thought it was the next phrase on his tongue. But it always stopped there. On the tip of his tongue.

"You mean that," I asked.

"God, yes," he replied.

There was a moment of pause before I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him forward, pressing my lips to his. I felt a few tears fall down my cheek as I kissed him. It had been a matter of days, but I had spent all too long without this feeling.

I slowly pulled away and smiled at him. "I love you too."

A smile broke out on his face. "I'd hope so after that."

I hit his arm. He just chuckled.

"I'm sorry," I muttered to him. "For everything. I should've been braver. But he threatened my schooling and I... God, it doesn't matter, I shouldn't have-"

He shushed me. "You did what you had to. It's okay. I promise."

I just nodded.

His eyes latched onto someone behind me.

"What," I asked as I turned around. My dad was staring at us. He started walking over when we made eye contact. I turned back to Max. "We can just go. Right now."

"No," Max replied. He walked around me.

I turned around and followed him over. I was terrified. Not because of what Max would do or my dad's opinion. I was terrified of what my dad would try to do to Max and then blame Max for.

He held his hand out to my dad. "Nice to meet you, sir. I'm sorry that it took so long for us to meet."

I watched my dad's face closely.

I reached over and grabbed Max's free hand, moving to stand right next to him.

"Dad, this is my partner, Max," I explained. "I love him. You aren't going to change by telling me not to."

I felt Max's eyes move to me for a moment. There was a smile on his face.

My dad looked over at me. I held eye contact with him, trying to silently show that I was being serious. That I was going to stand by this choice.

There was a tense moment. My dad's eyes shifted between me and Max a few times. His heavy sigh didn't help with any of the tension and the nerves.

He studied my eyes again. I don't know exactly what he was looking for. Genuine feelings? Desperation? I had no idea.

His eyes turned back to Max one more time. Max's hand was still sitting out in front of him.

My dad took a deep breath before reaching out and shaking his hand. I tried to keep myself from letting out a shaky sigh as he did. After muttering something in Max's ear, my dad walked back over to my mom.

"What did he say," I asked.

"I think he offered a very colorful threat on my life."

I chuckled. "Could've been worse."

"Not like I'll have to worry about it," he shrugged. He leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Not planning on losing you anytime soon."

I bit my lip as he leaned back to smile at me.

"I love you," I muttered to him.

He pecked my lips. "I love you too."

Just as quickly as things could go wrong, things could go absolutely perfectly.

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