waldoef
waldoef
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𝒲ᴬ𝓁𝕯𝚘𝐫𝑓ㅤㅤ𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗ㅤㅤ( ᴬᴿᴱㅤㅤ𝒩̲ᵒ𝖙ㅤㅤ𝒔𝕠ᶜ𝑖𝐚𝐥𝚒𝑡𝒆𝗌!
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waldoef · 6 months ago
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need this so bad omg foaming at the mouth
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waldoef · 6 months ago
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chanel S/S 2014
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waldoef · 6 months ago
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im over at @britbite currently :*
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waldoef · 7 months ago
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waldoef · 7 months ago
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waldoef · 7 months ago
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tomorrows my last day at uni until late jan so u know what that means...
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waldoef · 7 months ago
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waldoef · 7 months ago
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Audrey Hepburn Mel Ferrer and Truman Capote in a photobooth.
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waldoef · 7 months ago
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GOSSIP GIRL (2007—2015)
SEASON TWO, EPISODE TWENTY FIVE The Goodbye Gossip Girl  
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waldoef · 2 years ago
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@waldoef ....
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waldoef · 2 years ago
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made it onto season 2 of my gg rewatch now.. a snarkier, yet more desperate blair waldorf on my screen now.
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waldoef · 2 years ago
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rewatched blair's birthday ep from s1 this evening and her little jump up n down when she thought nate had picked up the diamond necklace she put on hold... she is just a girl.
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waldoef · 2 years ago
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Independent & highly selective 𝕭lair 𝒲aldorf, operating on a medium to low activity pace. Gossip Girl's Queen B, set within the universe of American Horror Story's season three: "Coven". Read below for backstory and rules, written + adored by Isha, affiliated with @yalerose + @serenvy .. !
[𝕭]ackstory.
Canon takes place following the events of Blair's "hazing" of Miss Rachel Carr in season two of Gossip Girl, where she is sentenced to Miss Robichaux's Academy in New Orleans from New York by Headmistress Queller. Blair, unknowingly, sets Queller's office on fire with her pyrokinesis (one of her key powers as a growing witch) as she learns she will be suspended, costing her future at Yale University.
She travels back & forth from New Orleans to New York thanks to Eleanor Waldorf negotiating with Queller, however for the most part... Blair is residing at Miss Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies.
[𝕽]ules.
This blog is solely for writing purposes only.
I can also be found over at @/jennifercheck. ;]
PSD credit.
I do not tolerate any unkind or shitty behaviour, especially anything reeking of hate or disrespect.
Do not interact with me if you are close with Sophia/Blair/Nessa/Whatever the f*ck.
I will not be roleplaying with any Ch*ck B*ss blogs. As much as I love the character development his character brings for Blair, I despise him as a whole and would never engage with someone who excuses his actions. Thank you. . !
I am a Masters student studying Magazine Journalism and it is a very hectic course, so I am not always here. Apologies in advance for the sparse activity, but you get why. :]
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waldoef · 2 years ago
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it is a little early for the blues, is it not? six fourty-five ( ¹⁸ : ⁴⁵ ) in the evening on a friday night, sat on fresh cotton sheets still radiating the sweet odour of lavender and overcompensation. emily gilmore seems to enjoy a good prospect, especially for hosting a guest who seems to scrunch her nose up at the slightest of differences, the 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 now just a blur of a memory in her mind. . . a distance she can no longer reach. it was embarrassing enough having to be banished from new york city as a whole, but to hartford? THAT'S THE NEXT BEST THING? (what, the hamptons were closed this time of year?) and sure, setting fire to your headmistress' office 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 warrant some time away from loved ones and potential beau's, especially if the match was lit with your mind and all, but the worst of the worst seems to be this: on the other side of that door, with it's drapes and fall decor, there's a dinner with dinner guests that she's going to have to pretend to care for at this moment in time, the most daunting activity of the evening being the act of having to make sense of whatever comes out of lorelai gilmore's mouth. and to worsen the blow, there very well may be a mention of yale that slips out of her daughter's mouth, and if so she'll blow. let's just hope she doesn't set 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 house on fire with that pesky mind of hers.
she's opted out of a dress for tonight, instead snug in a fitted pale pink button up ontop of a black tennis skirt, pearls situated right underneath an unbuttoned collar. those ringlet brown curls remain tight, clasped with a black headband and curtain bangs staying exactly where they've been since before she was ready: framed over thin brows. every feature is sharp, dark features accentuated by the dark hue of her chocolate hair, ebonies a dark flutter too. velvets are a wine shade, cheeks matching the berry hue, and her manicured toes sit comfortably in dior kitten heels. she is pristine, polished, dolled up to a T if only she felt as good as she looked. she's made it out of her room, gracefully made her grand entrance down the spiral of the gilmore stairs, exchanged pleasantries and coy greetings with all the adults in the room. and when they disperse and she's left holding a shirley temple, doe eyes betray their natural state as they narrow towards the youngest gilmore. a sip is taken, and it's very clear how she feels about the absence of alcohol in her system as of now.
@girlmore, * " what happened? you used to put up a fight. " ( ˀ )
it's funny, hearing it said back to her. rory's only picked up on something in the first five minutes they've spent since blair's arrived, something that has been eating at blair for the past year. MY, SHE REALLY DID USED TO PUT UP A FIGHT, HUH? she would be a force to be reckoned with, carrying a mini flask that would accompany her drinks every friday night dinner she had the honour of attending with her mother, even if it were every six months or so. and now, she's a pathetic sight. she looks beautiful, fresh faced and not one hair out of place, but there's something different. . . those doe eyes now have creases of wear underneath, bags that point to not enough sleep, and that usual scowl on her face isn't as playful as usual: if anything, she looks depressed. ❛❛ 𝓝ot a lot worth fighting for anymore. ❜❜ it almost makes her gag, just how easily the self deprecation spills out. brows knit together in a moment of relapse, a glimpse of the 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛 evident to signal a throwdown of some sort. ❛❛ please. i get that the whole "deer in the headlights" look is kind of your thing, but surely you're not that naive. emily must've told you why i'm here. ❜❜ and with that, her promise to stay quiet about the whole yale fiasco goes straight down the hatch, just like the shirley temple. ❛❛ i'm sure you'd just looove to tell me that this is what i deserve, especially after giving you hell for the past year or so. so have at it, gilmore. I'M HERE ALL NIGHT. ❜❜
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waldoef · 2 years ago
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BATMAN ARKHAM SERIES (2009-2015) PROMPTS
ₓ ˚ .   ୭   ˚ ○ ◦ ˚     as always, some triggering content may be present! change any pronouns to better suit your muse(s) needs!     ˚ ◦ ○ ˚   ୧   . ˚ ₓ
don’t want to make things too easy for you.
you of all people should know, there’s nothing so cruel as memory.
sometimes you need to brace yourself for disappointment.
your presence creates these animals.
you know there’s only one way to stop me.
you’re right, i think i chipped a nail back there.
do they even have manners where he comes from?
i know you don’t feel like answering me, it’s the only way to catch who did this.
that doesn’t sound good.
this is not a time for negotiation.
oh you’re getting too predictable.
that loser didn’t stand a chance.
i thought you were dead.
you know, you almost had me scared back there!
today is not a good day to push me.
it’s sad, really. makes me feel like you don’t care to see the good side of me.
i am sorry i doubted you.
it’s what you taught me, do the right thing, that’s all that matters.
hold still, you wanker!
ooh, aren’t you scary.
you married because you were scared of dying alone.
figured you could use my help.
you’re afraid of being forgotten—and you will be forgotten.
no hostages. no surrender.
well, as you can see, no one is untouchable.
listen to me carefully, when they open the door, do not panic. stay close to me.
i’d like to thank my fans for their undying support.
i was determined to prove him wrong.
i learn from my mistakes, do you?
you ever wonder if you’re the reason this city’s so messed up?
you’re not going anywhere, old man.
i think you’re so busy playing hero you’ve forgotten what it’s like for the rest of us.
you’re old, you’re predictable, and you never stood a chance.
now look at what you’ve done!
i’m coming for you.
can i get you anything?
tell me, what are you really scared of?
please don’t hurt me.
answers don’t give you everlasting satisfaction
does that outfit help bury your feelings, hiding your true self?
i’m done taking orders from you.
i’ll let you help me find my socks if you keep this up.
by my count, there are still nine more ribs i can break.
we need to talk.
no one’s who you think they are.
as you can see, i’m looking much better.
i have a question for you.
what a blabbermouth! spoiling the surprise!
me? it was your plan, ya goofy clown!
oh, isn’t that cute?
who do you see when you look at me?
what happened? you used to put up a fight.
it’s this city, there’s something wrong with it.
how can you even joke about that?
you’ve never let me capture you this easily.
be quiet.
am i getting to you?
i’ve seen worse.
you will bring death to all who follow you.
what a pretty name.
there’s nothing wrong with you.
who do you think you’re talking to?
even after everything you’ve done, i would have saved you.
i don’t want to work with you.
how many lives will you destroy in pursuit of what you call justice?
i’m sorry about that.
he’s no better than the creep who killed your parents.
you are the product of everything you fear.
if you’re caught in that blast, you will die!
by the end of tonight, i will be a hero. just like you.
that’s much nicer.
like my new uniform? it’s hot right?
you can’t beat me this time.
ooh, that’s gotta hurt!
i still have a trick or two up my sleeve.
that’s what i like about you.
you need to learn to shut up.
nicely done! you deserve a prize!
why fight it?
i want you dead.
you’ve been a good friend.
i have nothing left to live for.
i’ve got your scent.
do not lie to me.
what are you talking about?
stop me once and for all!
wee! great night for a party.
you need us just as much as we need you.
oh, this is beautiful!
there’s plenty wrong with me.
you’re better than this.
you won’t get away with this!
can’t wait to return the favor.
you might learn that we’re not so different.
i’ll always be here to stop you.
you want to know what i want now?
now you want to talk?
you are in my world now.
if you try to stop me, i guarantee everyone will know your secret.
i will not in good conscience allow you to go.
we’re going to have some fun now!
i’m surprised he didn’t kill you.
every decision you’ve ever made ends with death and misery.
i may never get the chance to tell you this.
you’re ruining my big night!
it’s been a long rivalry, but this is the only way it could end.
i was wondering what would break first—your spirit, or your body.
i eat punks like these for breakfast.
you are beginning to impress me.
i want answers, damn it!
is that it then? we’re not as good as you?
that reminds me, i really need to get some new shoes.
what have i got to be afraid of?!
my father hated me, he always called me a moron.
that’s not fair!
you really should learn to keep that fat mouth of yours shut.
do you want to know something funny?
you seem distressed, anything you could use my help with?
why spoil the fun?
you took longer than i expected.
don’t ever try to get in my head again.
i just need to ask you some questions.
you don’t have anything to offer.
this old man looks like he’s gonna pee himself!
let’s see if you can keep up with me!
you just can’t get through your thick skull!
take a seat in my office.
having a little trouble up there?
gotta say, i thought you’d last longer.
i guess learning is a lot to ask from you, meat-for-brains.
i feel i should thank you.
you are in over your head and i don’t want this to be your end.
i think i’m looking better than ever.
i’m fine.
gotta go! i’ve got a party to arrange.
sorry to disappoint you, it’s just little ol’ me.
do you think i’m taking advice from some guy who’s never even been in a fight?
i thought i told you to stay quiet!
it will be my legacy.
we have much to discuss.
you okay?
seeing as how i’m feeling generous, i’ll give you this one for free!
do you know what i’m thinking right now?
have you ever considered that all this is your fault?
you are all experiencing fear in anticipation of some specific pain or danger.
are you cheating?
you had to spoil everything, didn’t you?
i’m here to help you.
this place is dangerous… i like it!
what the hell is happening down there?
you’ll never beat me.
we’re not all as strong as you.
do you hear that? sounds like eight tiny reindeer.
all your sacrifices and yet you are the one to blame!
is your mind playing tricks on you… or am i?
why should i care?
so we both die. i’m fine with that.
without fear, life is meaningless!
you are a truly extraordinary specimen.
i’ve trained my mind to feel no pain.
you ever wonder how things got to be so bad here?
was that the answer you wanted?
i want what i paid for.
you’re dead and buried, darling.
lighten up. i’m just messing with ya.
i’m gonna enjoy teaching you some manners!
i didn’t need your help.
you’re not a hero. you’re a despot.
come on, kid, this way.
see, you can be nice.
i can take anything you throw at me.
what the hell are you supposed to be?
oh, i don’t have a lot of friends.
you’re not safe here.
are you happy now?
since when have you been all about reading, anyway?
you’ve become what you’ve always fought against.
i look forward to breaking you.
you’ve gotten so used to the power, you think you’re better than everyone.
let’s start the party with a bang!
you’re as crazy as the rest of us.
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