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DELILAH.

           “          OKAY !!     that is most definitely going on your tombstone.          ”

‘  i hope you’re not talking about the wine’s brand.  ‘ he glanced at the glass bottle in which it was clearly written fat bastard. ‘  friends can be very forthcoming when they want to. one of the reasons i signed up for the gym.  ‘ he mused. william definitely never entered a public gym, it disgusted him, instead he had one just for himself –– no surprise there. 

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STELLA.

        ‘ whoever said you couldn’t finish an entire margarita pitcher in under an hour seriously lacked imagination and ambition—- because i just finished TWO and i’m fine ! ’

william slid in the stool right beside her. his eyes ran across the room, making sure no one was particularly paying attention to them. soon enough he found himself turning towards the inebriated girl. ‘  i guess you CAN do anything you put your mind to.  ’ he remarked with a small smirk. ‘  oh darling, you are slurring your words and your movements lack elegance. perhaps, that’s just me talking.’

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so the boy is not a wolf– but he bites like one. when you tell everyone he has teeth, he just smiles and smiles.

ON NOT SAYING WHAT YOU REALLY MEAN IN THE FACE OF TRAUMA, Trista Mateer  (via tristamateer)

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ayee hi guys!! i’m sorry i couldn’t log on earlier i had SO much to do today, t’was crazy. but finally i’m back home just chilling and i can write the bio for my love william!!

so i’m CLEARLY a mess but liam here is the complete opp. and here’s more about him.

okay so william arnault comes from old money VERY old money. they have owned real estates for centuries now. they are renowned landlords of the great apple and own most of it. ( the arnaults also immigrated from france near the french revolution circa 1789 )

he has no siblings and its the number 2949 reason why he’s so awful.

FAMILY HISTORY!

william hudson arnault was born november 1rst 1992 in the new york presbyterian hospital.

will was thrown into the world of fame & success pretty early. days after he came to life, his picture was plastered on magazines as the arnault ever growing empire’s heir.

ever since he was five, the boy was taught multiple things, how to fence, play the piano and OBVIOUSLY etiquette classes. 

you could almost say that the boy grew up to be a know-it-all. 

in the arnault mansion, george arnault was in charge of making the family wealth grow and sophia arnault was in charge of events & anything related to the the social status of the family. 

the poor wealthy boy was either being taught how numbers & statistics work at young age ( which made him very smart and very easy to excel in his classes later on ) OR he was forced into a haute-couture suit and smile at everyone he met. 

that wasn’t a childhood he deserved, but it was the most expensive one and to mr & mrs arnault, it was the best. 

william was on top of every goddamned class. when he wasn’t studying, he was playing lacrosse & in his free time, he upheld his golden boy rep. attending charity events, bals & even business-like social events.

he eventually attended harvard and graduated with honors!

now he’s taking the ropes of the family business since his father is growing old. 

SHITTY PERSONALITY!

with the eventful childhood he had, william couldn’t possibly turn out PERFECT. despite everyone thinking otherwise. 

the young arnault was always labelled as the golden boy, he always had the pretty girl on his arm, never drank ( excessively ) nor attended any event short of fancy. the perfect child or what.

what most didn’t know was the work to keep it up. william was the most manipulative, cunning man. he’s incredibly intelligent ( which is horrible due to his rotten personality ). the man just knows exactly what you want or what makes you say yes. he’ll study you, learn your weaknesses and use it at the most benefitting moment. 

he looks like an angel with his curly hair and polite smile. although, you can’t see the glint behind his eyes, the calculations that goes through his head nor his plans he creates for hours, perfecting every detail. 

once he’s done with you, you wouldn’t know what hit you.

he’s very systematical, if you can’t offer him anything, he won’t give you the time of the day. 

but on the outside, he’s a gentleman, never raises his voice, reassured & humble.

no one knows him behind it all except for a few friends and those whom he fooled with. 

although, no one would believe you if you called him out for what he is. and if you had the courage to do so, your life ( somehow ) started getting worse and before you realise it, you’re being shipped off to rehab.

BUTT, if you get to breakdown all his walls, EVERYTHING ( something no one ever did ), he is attentive, caring, charmingly smart & incredibly lonely. 

THE SECRET!

it is: he ordered a murder. 

he paid an assassin to take off his competitor. it was when he attended harvard. a kid of a rival family was a threat to william’s promising future. so the boy did what anyone would do, he eliminated it. 

everything worked out perfectly, under the covers, it looked like the poor boy passed away due to the stressful ambiance of the successful school. 

williams regrets it deep down and sends a prayer every night. although, absolutely no ones knows about it and he’ll take it to the grave.

AFTER THIS EFFING NOVEL I WROTE, IF YOU STILL WANT TO PLOT WITH MY ASS JUST HMU, LIKE THIS OR CHECK OUT THE PLOTS PAGE UNDER /conn.

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MAKE ME CHOOSE:   THE GREAT GATSBY  or   to kill a mockingbird.

His heart beat faster and faster as Daisy’s white face came up to his own. He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips’ touch she blossomed like a flower and the incarnation was complete.

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