a 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 on the hand may be quite continental , ------- but 𝕕𝕚𝕒𝕞𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕤 are a girl’s best friend ! 𝔞𝔡𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔲̈𝔩𝔨𝔢𝔯 for 𝔬𝔭𝔞𝔩𝔰𝔥𝔮
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ft . 𝐛𝐚𝐞𝐤 𝐲𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐥
⌞ 🍒 . prime example of everything eden dislikes about her opals . those who seek respect without earning it , who yearn for attention to their commands without learning is not one to be tamed . she doesn’t know much about chloe’s predecessor , except they reek of the same rotten air – tainted lineage , eden couldn’t care less . ❝ you sound just like your prodigy . ❞ she hums .
" why , thank you . ” she does not like her . she does not like what she has heard of her --- yet , adaline ülker has always been one to make a final judgement by her own experience , and not by the murmurs of others . “ chloe is truly exceptional , isn ‘ t she ? ” the crescent of a proud smile forms on rose tinted lips . “ she will do great next year . “
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ft . 𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐫𝐚 𝐝𝐢 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚
𝑮𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑬𝒀𝑬𝑺 𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑵 𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑫 𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑵 they meet hers , and ginevra already knows what is about to happen . a vicious cycle they’ve fallen into , a friend avoiding her whenever they come close to crossing paths ─── it doesn’t take much thought to make an educated guess on the source of the newfound distance that stretches out like a chasm between them . not when the coveted crown has fallen upon ginevra’s head instead of adaline’s , in a turn of events that tries to claim their friendship as victim . but not yet ─── no , ginevra refuses to give up that easily on one of her friends . ❝ wait ─── ada ! ❞ ginevra feels like a stranger in her own flesh as her voice is raised to a yell in order to cut through the music as she weaves through drunken partygoers , thankful that sobriety keeps her vision sharp . the other is trailed , until ginevra finally catches up and grabs ada’s arm , attempting to turn her around as brown eyes turn pleading . ❝ ada , please stop avoiding me . let’s talk . ❞
she ‘ s stopped . alchohol in her veins , and rage in her heart . she loses balance for a second . erpentine eyes flicker between brown hues , and the hand gripping her . bold . something she would have never expected from her . a smile blooms upon carnation lips . practiced , and calculated . ice cold and honey sweet . “ i ‘ m not avoiding you , ” she is . her head lilts , and her brow knits in faux confusion . her eyes dont meet hers anymore . “ i ‘ m just getting a drink . ”
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* closed starter ( ft . 𝐛𝐚𝐞𝐤 𝐲𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐥 ) @edenkept
she doesn ‘ t like her . not what she knows of her , nor what she has heard of her . eden . the prime example of her circlet dropping the ball with their picks for this year ---- she remembers her vote on the girl last year , and here ‘ s the outcome of her circlet , once again , not listening to her . now they stand . side by side , ordering different drinks at the same bar . a withering look . “ nice costume . ”
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* closed starter ( ft . 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 ) @gvrnets
it ‘ s cold . a white shirt dress , flowing gently in the cool air of the october night . the stars shine above the ancient castle , twinkling to the beat of the music inside . the roof , a perfect place for air , and a smoke . she lights it up , and takes a drag . and for a second , she does feel very holly golightly - ish . she finds him by the parapet . what would be a forest by day , by night there is no telling where it ends , and the sky begins . all black infront of them . an impish smile “ admiring the view ? ”
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* closed starter ( ft . 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐬 ) @bcsile
annoyance . it ‘ s written across her face as she weaves her way through a croud , desperate to flee julian harris , trailing behind her . sweaty , and drunk and insisting that they belong together she spots him then , a fallen angel . salvation . “ i need a drink . ” she doesn ‘ t mention julian . he ‘ s harmless , and probably scared of bas . she loops her arm around his . “ come with ? ”
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* closed starter ( ft . 𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐫𝐚 𝐝𝐢 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐚 ) @ofginevra
spirited . there is a smile upon fine features as she weaves her way through the dance floor . fluorescent blues and violets light her way . she ‘ s with her friends , and she has nothing to worry about tonight --- it sours , when she bumps into a familiar figure . clad in red . she - devil , she muses --- smile long gone , green eyes turn cold as they meet brown . tension , and the crowd around them goes wild to disturbia . “ --- “ the diamond turns away , and she makes her way towards the bar .
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* closed starter ( ft . 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐚𝐢 ) @dantesinfcrno
nights like these . the lights , the music . for the night , she ‘ s not adaline ülker . she ‘ s not a goddess , nor a queen . she ‘ s just a girl in a sea of people . she ‘ s the beat , she ‘ s cheap liquor . youth . she links her hand with her friend ‘ s “ ---- let ‘ s dance ! ”
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If I could find a real-life place that made me feel like Tiffany’s, then I’d buy some furniture and give the cat a name!
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◞ 💎 * 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐮̈𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 : fright night costume
#◞ 💎 * 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐮̈𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 : edit .#opalshalloween#classy refined tasty#beautiful elegant#over all of ur shit
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CHORUS: And the grace of the gods (I’m pretty sure) is a grace that comes by violence.
Aeschylus, Agamemnon (tr. Anne Carson)
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in the eye of a hurricane , there is quiet . the diamond opal sits at antique vanity . in privacy , the grim yellow light of a cloudy afternoon seeps into the room . anger , failure , frustration , and worry have left their mark upon fine features . she has been in the run for a position clearly destined for her twice . and twice she has had that same position snatched from her , like a cruel joke . she can already picture amelia , once more throwing the results of the election in her face . rose , and that snake she once considered a friend , that wolf in sheep ‘ s clothing , ginevra laughing along with her .
green eyes meet their reflection in the mirror . red rimmed . in the mirror , there ‘ s just a girl . in the mirror , her eyes grow colder , darker . sharper . her back straightens , as if in a trance . no more . they think they know what they want ? then so be it .
in the mirror , there is a lioness . slighted , yet proud . adaline ülker has always picked herself back up , and she has only come back stronger . she cleans herself up , she reapplies her mascara like a king would put on armour , and she practices her smile like a knight would practice with a sword . she has a legacy to protect , and so much work to do .
#◞ 💎 * 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐮̈𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 : script .#self para#and i ' m back bitches#we might ' ve been robbed the diadem#but we will not be robbed from a glorious entrance
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( ft . @enrough )
Gossip Girl (2007-2012)
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( ft . 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 )
HOLLIS LOOKS AT ADALINE AND smiles, so much of him wanting to believe every word of her confidence, to drink it up like holy water. he doesn’t show it, not outwardly, but hollis is anxious, nerves in a frenzy as he hasn’t turned to get help from his vices — YET. so much of him believes her, supports her even if he he knows mia DOESN’T, adaline happens to be one of the few things he and his twin sister don’t see eye-to-eye on. to hollis, the circlet is his family: like the vines that grow on the side of the manor, their fates are just as intertwined, supporting each other on their paths to the TOP. “ always, ” he says, with a re-affirming nod. he has love for ada, he DOES — she looks at him like she believes in him, and he vows to always return the favor. just not in the way, perhaps, she desires. “ how can i get some of that confidence, huh ? ” he asks, a thumb caressing her hand mindlessly — as if confidence will solve hollis’s slew of problems he can hardly wrap his own head around: emotions, career goals, the lot. “ you should smile more. it looks good on you. ” he concludes with a nod as he retracts his hand, severing their touch. he gestures down the stairs of the foyer, taking one final breath. “ after you. ”
“ confidence , darling ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ” she speaks , sure of herself . straight backed , clad in jewels . she speaks with the weight of generations of both : ülkers and beauharnais before her . she speaks the words of her grandmother . she speaks , as if she were not unsure herself . “ is merely pretending , until you don ‘ t have to . “ she smiles , and he speaks . her smile falters , for a mere second . she removes her hand from his as he removes his hand from hers . her smile returns sharp and practiced .
a nod . after me indeed . she takes the first step , lion mask in her hand . you should smile more , it looks good on you . the words ring in her ears . and they make her want to scream , and they make her want to laugh . she remains poised . cold . a girl / a king glides down the marble staircase .
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( ft . 𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 )
❝ i’m almost tempted to return the compliment. ❞ though a mask adorns her face, it’s difficult for the amethyst to hide her true colors. and, while amity and union may be the maître-mots of the evening, the sourness between she and adaline cannot be so easily erased. ❝ it’s incredible to see what a smile and some civility can do to your overall demeanor, isn’t it ? ❞
“ ah , there ‘ s no need . ” there is triumph alight in emerald eyes , yet the lioness feigns purity . a white flag so thin that you can see right through it . the characteristic smugness of pulling ahead on the seemingly eternal case of ülker vs. carter - harrington . “ practice as you preach , dear . ” everything feels so uncertain , yet the bitter familiarity of diamond & amethyst brings a certain comfort . she smiles , and her smile is sweet . her smile is poison “ you ‘ re acting like you ‘ re on your way to a funeral ---- not a party . well , with the prodigy you chose it might as well be your lineage ‘ s . ”
#◞ 💎 * 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐮̈𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 : script .#ft . amelia carter - harrington#this was tame#but some days my bitchiness level is higher than others#today --- we b suckin
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the opal society as lorde songs. society vibes : everybody wants to rule the world (cover)
based on my personal notes when reading intros + the aesthetics on the character page.
· the prodigies : the love club
· eden park : the louvre
· chloe davies : white teeth teens
· delia lake : writer in the dark
· eleanor bennett : team
· foggy noonan : supercut
· george palmer : royals
· jaden jameson : a world alone
· june thomas : buzzcut season
· laleh gilani : 400 lux
· maya ahn : hard feelings / loveless
· rafael yassine : ladder song
· theodore han : green light
· the opals : sober ii (melodrama)
· adaline ülker : liability (reprise)
· alden drake : bravado
· auri burgos : glory and gore
· basile villiers : million dollar bills
· dante desai : liability
· eliot rivera : ribs
· gin de parma : yellow flicker beat
· hollis carter – harrington : sober
· mia carter – harrington : homemade dynamite
· poppy nighmore : perfect places
· rhys taylor : the louvre
· rose morrison : tennis court
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