classic beauty.

Victoria Elizabeth Baizen. Sixteen years of utter vicious wit and fierce independence, of exquisite beauty. Junior at Constance Billard, top of her class. Never cross a Baizen. ➳☯♚.

[babybaizen]

Merry Martinis.

[zachxcampbell]

I want to know why you’re drinking.

[babybaizen]

Making you angry and irritated. C'mon, it's one drink. Let me live a little.

[babybaizen]

Merry Martinis.

[zachxcampbell]

Hey, Annie alcoholic, come with me.

[babybaizen]

What do you want, Zachary?

[babybaizen]

Merry Martinis.

[babybaizen]

Text || Carter

Carter: I finished my first semester! And why would I stop drinking?

Carter: Holy shit really? Like starting after the holidays?

Victoria: Still! Just be careful, big bro.

Victoria: ...Yeah. I don't know how to feel about it. I just can't believe it. Me? Of all people? They said my grades and scores were off the chart? They make me sound...really great.

Victoria: Daddy wants to take us both out, he somehow found out.

[babybaizen]

Text || Carter

Victoria: We need to talk, big bro.

Carter: This sounds serious and I'm hungover.

Victoria: You were drinking? Oh, Carter. I thought you were completely sober. Hasn't alcohol fucked us Baizens up enough this year?

Victoria: It's...not a big deal, but it's about college. Columbia offered me early entry...I got the letter yesterday.

[austinhxwell]

He was surprised that she had even showed up to begin with, he figured that she would just go right with ignoring him as well and have him come to her. That’s what most girls did anyways when the guy wasn’t really around. Not that he was doing it on purpose or anything either, he was just honestly really busy with everything in his life       and it was honestly things in life he normally didn’t care about either. Like his job, for one. But, then again he did have to pay off some debts so, it wasn’t like he could rally get away with not working anyways. “I haven’t missed much, have I?” He questioned after placing a series of light kisses against the flesh of her neck, backing up so he could lead her further into the apartment.

[babybaizen]

With her arms and legs still wrapped around Steven, Victoria smiled as he continued to kiss her, and she gave kisses back. "Mmm, no, not much. And don't worry about being busy, babe. I'm patient. As long as I get to be in your arms at some point, I'm okay." She warmly smiled, resting her forehead against his own, craning her neck to kiss him, passionately. She moaned slightly into the kiss as they broke away and sighed. "I jsut really missed you, that's all. And guess what?" The tiny brunette hopped down, not before giving him another kiss and went to her bag, pulling out a wrapped gift. "Merry early Christmas, babe. Just for you." Victoria had literally walked around everywhere on the Upper East Side, Saks Fifth Ave and back, to get her boyfriend the perfect gift. He deserved it. No one worked harder than him, no one deserved it more than him, so she knew it had to be extra special. She had finally found the perfect gift though, a vintage 1945 men's watch, in perfect condition, polished to a tee, and of course, the best was the engraving on the back of it. You deserve the world, Brooklyn Boy.

[babybaizen]

Text || Carter

Victoria: We need to talk, big bro.

[austinhxwell]

Steven eyed his phone, tossing it off to the side of his bed once he had finished reading the last text she sent. He felt bad, really bad that he hadn’t been the perfect boyfriend lately by not seeing her as much as he did the previous weeks. But, with Christmas just around the corner along with New Years, things were just stressful for him. He barely had any money as is to buy gifts and with his hours being cut at work, he was kinda at a loss. But, he was trying to do what he could with it and tonight he was going to try to relax and not let his stressful family life take over. A sigh fell from his lips when he heard a knock on the door, causing him to leave his lightly dimmed bedroom to head towards the front door, opening it up and instantly enveloping the girl on the other side in his arms. “Fuck, I’ve missed you.”

[babybaizen]

Victoria felt his warm, protective arms around her and it felt like home to her. She jumped into his arms immediately, never wanting to leave them, and wrapped her arms around his neck and effortlessly wrapped her legs around his tall body. That body she ached for, and those eyes she could get lost in. She leaned in, resting her forehead against his and kissed him, passionately, with enough passion to let him know how much she missed him. She knew Steven was busy, but she didn't care. She knew they could be apart for any number of days and they'd still always come back to one another. They were that magnetic and mesmorized by one another. Victoria eventually pulled away and rested her head on his warm chest. "I missed you too, babe. Just...hold me like this forever, okay? I never want you to fucking let go." She told him, with all of the seriousness in the world.

[manhattansbass]

Chuck rose the helmet from his head, looking down towards the city skyline. Footsteps approached from behind him, anybody would have been surprised to see Chuck Bass wearing anything but cocktail attire. Since the passing of his father, and the fallout of his relationship with Blair, it would have been an understatement to find his devilish ways were taking an unfortunate turn for the worst. He didn’t feel pain anymore. He hadn’t even turned to look at the person, faces weren’t recognizable anymore.

“— Can’t you see this is a private party,” He scoffed.

[babybaizen]

"Well, too fucking bad. I like causing some trouble. This isn't your party."

[babybaizen]

Victoria had made her way over to Steven's apartment, snow coming down quite hard. Wearing only her flannel pajamas she had of course taken from Steven in the last visit, and an oversized sweaters with boots, topped off with her beanie on her head, she was buzzed into the apartment building easily. Climbing up the stairs, she couldn't wait to be warmed up by Steven, the freezing cold weather outside making her shake. Knocking on his door, she waited, excitedly, to see his face. That handsome, beautiful face that she adored.

[babybaizen]

Text || Steven

Steven: I miss you too, babe.

Steven: Sure. Do you want me to head your way or do you want to just stay here?

Victoria: I'll come to you, baby.

Victoria: It's been a rough week. I just can't wait to hold you.

[babybaizen]

Text || Steven

Victoria: I miss you, handsome.

Victoria: Can we just lay together like we always do? I'm in desperate need of some cuddles.

[theserenavdw-blog-blog]

Everything alright, V? 

[babybaizen]

Hey, Serrie! Yeah, things are fine, just a little stressed, that's all. How've you been? 

[babybaizen]

Victoria was muttering to herself, angrily, snarling. "Son of a bitch made me sell my fucking shoes. Gonna murder him in his sleep. Fucking Prince of fucking..." She looked up, when she heard someone enter her room and plastered on a fake smile. "Hey! What up?" 

[charsgrayson]

I’m not sure you’re brother would date a circus freak, so I’m gonna have to decline. Plus, we kinda already attend a circus everyday of the week.

[babybaizen]

He would date you in whatever form. He is crazy about you. 

That is true. Constance is a circus amongst other things. 

[cruelroyality-deactivated201501]

It’s actually a whole lot, considering your brothers business isn’t working out for him. 5000 bucks and I may take it under consideration. Just for you, of course. 

And stop struggling and trying to act mature just for him. He can fight his own batles, at least he should.  I do not own an army, because I damn well know he messed up, not me. If you could only acknowledge his faults rather than searching than in me.

[babybaizen]

Five thousand? Shit...Okay, fine. Here. Take it. Takes out her wallet and wants him rolled up cash. I recently came into some money. There should be six thousand there, actually. An extra thousand for you to never hurt my brother. Ever. Do you understand me?

He is mature and he can fight his own battles, but he's been putting up with enough shit recently. It's the least I can do to get an arrogant son of a bitch off his back, drug lord or not. How would you like it if I ran to the police with this evidence? It wouldn't go down well for you, I'm assuming, Prince. 

[cruelroyality-deactivated201501]

Keep them as long as you can. Your brothers faults won’t be excused and I would love to see how he’ll get the money he owes me.

Yet here I’m talking to his baby sister. He sure has an army to fight his battles for him.

[babybaizen]

He owes you money? Fine. Tell me how much and I'll pay for it, with the condition that you stay the fuck away from him. Dalgaard, you don't know who you're dealing with. I might be his baby sister, but when it comes to my brother, people who mess with him often end up eliminated. I know no one would sorely miss you, but truly, I'd rather not tire myself out. You're not worth my time, but I'll make an exception if I have to.