#nate archibald

[gsspgrls]

GOSSIP GIRL - SE 01, EP 06 "The Handmaiden's Tale"

[meiiflua]

welcome back queen Serena👑

~it's gossip girl season.♡

[sarccaios]

blair waldorf: carrd.| only elegant aesthetic.

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[db2k]

GOSSIP GIRL S1E1 - Pilot

[voidpetrova]

bal masqué — chuck bass x reader

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content warnings and genre: this is just a drabble, no warnings aside from alcohol consumption — fluff (unexpected from chuck bass i know)

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synopsis: chuck bass seems to be in a trance at the manhattan masquerade ball, but at what cost? xoxo, gossip girl

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the grand ballroom was bathed in a soft, golden glow, chandeliers casting a warm radiance over the elegantly dressed crowd that had gathered for the masquerade ball. the air was thick with excitement, a symphony of laughter and tinkling glasses filling the space.

you stood at the edge of the dance floor, your heart racing in time with the music. the ornate mask concealed half of your face, allowing you to observe the festivities with an air of mystery. the allure of the masquerade was in its anonymity, the promise of an encounter that was bound by the enchantment of the night.

as you sipped your champagne, a shiver of anticipation ran down your spine. your gaze swept across the room, catching sight of a figure that exuded confidence and charisma. chuck bass.

his signature smirk was in place, and the mask he wore only heightened the aura of intrigue that surrounded him. he moved through the crowd with a fluid grace, his gaze a magnetic force that drew your attention even from a distance.

a ripple of excitement coursed through you as you realized he was headed in your direction. you couldn't help but meet his gaze, a playful smile tugging at your lips. he lifted his glass in a silent toast, the glint in his eyes promising mischief.

with every step he took, the anticipation grew. and then, as if the universe were aligning itself with your desires, he stood before you.

“well, well, what have we here?” his voice was a low, velvet purr, carrying a hint of amusement.

you matched his tone, your words a dance of challenge. “the same thing you have—a taste for the enigmatic.”

chuck's lips curled into his trademark smirk. “touché. though, i have to admit, you wear mystery better than most.”

you chuckled, the atmosphere between you charged with an undeniable energy. “is that a compliment, mr. bass?”

he inclined his head, his eyes gleaming with intrigue. “consider it the highest form of praise.”

as the music swirled around you, you found yourself caught in a dance of words and glances, each exchange a delicate push and pull. the chemistry between you was palpable, an unspoken connection that defied the boundaries of the masks you wore.

and so, the night wore on, with every stolen moment and shared smile deepening the intrigue that bound you together. the masquerade had become a canvas of possibilities, painted with the promise of a connection that was unlike any other.

as the clock's hands drew closer to midnight, the air grew thick with anticipation, the final hour of the masquerade promising a revelation that could change everything.

as the clock's hands inched towards midnight, the tension between you and chuck grew more palpable. the symphony of laughter, music, and clinking glasses formed the backdrop to your intimate exchange. the masquerade had woven a spell around the both of you, and in this fleeting moment, it seemed as though the world had narrowed down to just the two of you.

chuck's gaze held yours, the depths of his eyes reflecting a mixture of desire and curiosity. “you know,” he said, his voice a soft undertone against the melody, “there's a certain allure to the unknown. but i can't help wondering what lies beneath that mask.”

you felt your heart race as his words hung in the air, a challenge that beckoned you to reveal more than just your concealed identity. with a flicker of a smile, you raised an eyebrow, letting the mystery linger. "and what would you do if you discovered my secrets?"

his lips curled into that signature smirk. “ah, my dear, that would depend on the nature of those secrets.”

the conversation wove its way through anecdotes and veiled revelations, each exchange pushing boundaries and revealing fragments of your true selves. the masquerade had become a dance of revelations, the masks you wore metaphorically slipping away with every shared story.

as the final chime of midnight echoed through the grand hall, the mood shifted. the enchantment of the evening reached its climax, and the world seemed to hold its breath for what was to come. in the midst of the grandeur, you found yourself standing in the heart of a pivotal moment, a crossroads between the intriguing facade and the vulnerability you both had tried to hide.

chuck extended his hand towards you, a silent invitation. the symphony swelled as you looked into his eyes, and a silent understanding passed between you. with a mixture of trepidation and excitement, you placed your hand in his, letting him guide you to the center of the dance floor.

the two of you moved in harmony, a choreography of emotions and revelations. in this shared moment, the masquerade of the night had transcended its superficial allure, giving way to a connection that felt both powerful and undeniable. as the music swirled around you, you realized that the true masquerade had been the walls you'd built around your hearts.

whilw the dance progressed, the pull between you and chuck grew stronger, a magnetic force that defied the boundaries of the grand hall. with every step, the gap between your hidden selves and the truth seemed to close. the gentle brush of his fingers against yours sent shivers down your spine, and you found yourself drawn deeper into the dance.

as the music swelled to a crescendo, you could feel the weight of the mask resting against your face. in an unspoken agreement, you reached up to remove it, revealing your features bathed in the soft glow of the ballroom's chandeliers. the air seemed to catch in your lungs as you met chuck's gaze, his eyes widening in surprise and admiration.

for a moment, the world around you faded into insignificance, leaving just the two of you suspended in time. chuck's usual composure cracked, his mask of aloofness falling away as he took in your unveiled beauty. his lips parted slightly, a mixture of awe and appreciation shining in his eyes.

“you—” he breathed, his voice barely audible above the music. “you're even more enchanting than i could have imagined.”

a flush of warmth spread across your cheeks at his words, and a tender smile tugged at the corners of your lips. the vulnerability of the moment was electrifying, a connection forged through shared truths and unveiled identities. the masquerade had given way to something genuine and profound.

chuck's fingers brushed against your cheek, his touch gentle as he cupped your face. his gaze held a mixture of reverence and longing, as if he were trying to commit every detail of your features to memory. “i've seen many masks tonight, but this,” he whispered, “this is a revelation.”

you met his gaze with a mixture of affection and uncertainty, your heart pounding in your chest. the music swirled around you, a melodic backdrop to the intimacy of the moment. as the dance came to an end, chuck's hand remained on your cheek, his thumb tracing patterns against your skin.

the ballroom seemed to fade away as he leaned in, his lips brushing against yours in a gentle, lingering kiss. it was a promise of the connection that had blossomed between you, a silent affirmation of the vulnerability you both had shared.

as you pulled away, the world came rushing back, but the memory of that moment remained imprinted on your heart. the masquerade had ended, but the journey you and chuck had embarked upon was just beginning, a journey that promised to reveal even more than the masks you had shed.

[lesbiradshaw]

when nate archibald meets bradley bradshaw

[forbescaroline]

235 FAVORITE SHIPS OF ALL TIME (ranked by my followers) 75. nate archibald and serena van der woodsen - gossip girl

[potpourri-of-ecclecticism]

NATE ARCHIBALD ↳ Gossip Girl (2007-2012) | 1.01 "Pilot" dir. Mark Piznarskin

[lightgaswaterelectricityrent]

your sweet potatoes are bland.

[cherryblossom-babyy]

[hapinesbuterfiy]

nate archibald who always opens doors for you because he could never fathom you having to do it yourself. nate archibald who is so "Slut!" by taylor swift coded it's insane. nate archibald who sits gossiping with you for hours just to hear your voice.

[gsspgrls]

GOSSIP GIRL - 1.04 "Part 2: Bad News Blair"

[a-aexotic]

𝐛𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡, gossip girl.

౨ৎ 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 | three best friends, a boyfriend and gossip blog page. what's the worst could happen?

y/n winfrey was the resident IT girl of the upper-east side, alongside her friends serena and blair. but underneath all that glamour, popularity and luxury, is just a girl who misses how it was.

౨ৎ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 | nate archibald x fem!reader, platonic!serena van der woodsen x fem!reader, platonic!blair waldorf x fem!reader

౨ৎ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠(s) | best friends to strangers to friends to lovers. this is a fanfiction for nate, but there is also subplots with reader, blair and serena. canon gossip girl stuff like drama, underage drinking/drug usage, DRAMA, mentions of SA, family issues, oh did i mention drama?

౨ৎ 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 | okay so, i'm rewatching gossip girl and i fell back in love with nate (pretty boy) archibald. but i also realized how much of a SLUT!! he is, like genuinely, he wants everyone (and their moms). but anyway, this is very much canon gossip girl but i'm changing the plot as it goes on HAHAH.

i also don't know how much i'll write, i may just write for season 1 and then stop, not sure yet. guess we'll figure out as we go. let me know your thoughts, inbox is ALWAYS open for anything! kk, love ya guys

original characters.

prologue

chapter 1

chapter 2

chapter 3

chapter 4

chapter 5

chapter 6

chapter 7

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navigation!

[rykemeadow]

I won't say it wasn't meant to be, because it was. We were. Only for a short while, maybe. But we were.

[gryfficons]

[staliaqueen]

Does it feel like everything's just like Second best after that meteor strike? And what's that that I heard? That you're still with her? That's nice, I'm sure that's what's suitable And right, but tonight Can I ask you a question?

jenate + question...? for @terrainofheartfelt