i'm the crazy witch around here.

Blair Cornelia Wardolf. Queen B. Witch. "Absolute power corrupts absolutely." gossip diaries rp

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chuckthebasstard:

He groan just spurred him on, stroking her thigh in circles with his thumb before she broke away and he breathed in slowly, tilting his head. All right, that was the second time she was noticing something different about him. How long could he keep this under wraps if he was going to? He wasn’t exactly rushing to tell her because he wasn’t sure how she’d feel about it, so he had definitely wanted to wait until after the sex, but apparently he was going to have to try harder if he didn’t want to arise suspicion. “I’m sorry?” He murmured, raising his eyebrows a little. “I am maybe a little over zealous over this..” His hand slid up and took hers as he backed out of the elevator, looking at her.

Blair smirked at his comment. Over zealous? Well, that was an understatement. Oh well. She giggled and followed him out of the elevator, pressing herself against him. "The Great Chuck Bass is apologizing?" she giggled again and allowed her eyebrows to bounce. "Did something happen in the last three days or did you have very bad sex?" Blair rolled her eyes and kept her hand linked with his, walking towards the bedroom, allowing her hips to easily sway in a seductive fashion, her hand lightly letting his go as she went.

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saintniklaus:

puregirlyevil:

saintniklaus:

 He pulls his hand back and quirks an eyebrow at her. “You’re a little feisty aren’t you?”

She smirked and tilted her head to the side. “It’s no where near as my bite. Or my fire.”

“I’ll have to see it for myself sometime.” He grins.

She rose a brow and crossed her arms over her chest. "Won't fire kill a vampire?"

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spirit animals ★ blair waldorf.

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chuckthebasstard:

His hand slid down along her thigh slowly, gripping at it through her dress, tempted to lift her up right here in the elevator but he figured he could wait a little longer, it wasn’t that far up to his penthouse, and he enjoyed kissing her, even though the blood pumping in her veins was distracting him, made him think of nicking her lip to suck on it, but he resisted, as much as he could. However, his kiss was hungrier as he pressed his hips into hers, his tongue flicking against her lips before he closed his around her lower lip and sucked softly on it.

Her lips would be incredibly swollen from just kissing him that a part of her was almost afraid for how she'd be able to walk the next day. That is, until his hand grabbed her thigh, earning a carnal groan from deep in her frame. Blair knew she couldn't leave Chuck hanging and soon returned the hunger of the kiss, her hands trailing down his frame, pressing him against her firmer. Her tongue darted out and licked the tip of his upper lip and pulled away from him for a moment to take a breath. "You've gotten more aggressive," she commented as the door opened beside them.

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chuckthebasstard:

He turned the key in the elevator so it would take them to his penthouse suite before he pocketed it again and moved very willingly against her, his hand grazing slowly up her side as he listened to her question. He furrowed his brow a little because yes, he wanted Blair to know- but what if it changed everything? Her opinion on everything? He hated that thought, because she had always at least begrudgingly accepted him, what if this took it beyond that? After all, she didn’t even know about vampires, did she? “Maybe… after the fun..” He leaned in and caught her lips in a kiss.

"I hope so," she breathed onto his lips. Blair returned the kiss and almost instantly deepened it. Her hands wrapped around the back of his head, pulling him closer to her body. A soft groan passed over her lips from desire. She hadn't had this sort of contact in far too long and she needed it to end. As much as she didn't want it to be with Chuck, simply based on principle, he was going to know how to touch her to make her moan in the sweetest ways. There are perks to sleeping with the same person over and over again, as well as losing your virginity to them. They know exactly what to do.

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chuckthebasstard:

Parting his lips, he had started to say, “Well, that never stopped us before,” against her skin when the sound of the bottle exploding had him shooting his head back to look over in confusion, raising an eyebrow before he shook his head and looked over at her when she grabbed his hand. “But what-?” He furrowed his brow and moved away from the bar with her all the same, to the elevator. Well, he wasn’t about to complain about her sudden desire to go up to his place but the circumstances did seem odd. He hit the up button, in no hurry to take his other hand from hers.

Blair felt as if she could finally breathe once they were alone in the elevator and away from everything else. Touching Chuck made her feel odd. Something was off, but she couldn't pin it on exactly what. Everything was weird and confusing and she just wanted some normalcy again. The brunette backed up against the wall of the elevator and pulled him flush against her. "Will you tell me what's different?" she asked, as his face hung just a few feet in front of her. "After we have some fun of course."

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chuckthebasstard:

His eyes cast down onto her hand taking his away from her neck and stroking his skin, before he looked back up at her, smirking again. “I don’t remember putting that on the list of options. In fact, I’m pretty sure I left it off on purpose,” He leaned in close to her again, pressing a small kiss to her jaw as he murmured, “Why don’t we catch up, upstairs..?”

A light gasp escaped her lips when his lips came in contact with her skin. She hadn't been touched in far too long and sadly, she knew that Chuck knew how to touch her correctly. "We shouldn't," she whispered to him. She quickly felt a surge of energy run though her and one of the bottles of fine alcohol that lines the mirrored wall exploded out of no where. Her eyes went wide and she quickly grabbed his hand and dragged Chuck out of the bar and towards the elevator that led to his suite. "Let's go." Something was wrong and she didn't want to try and explain it.

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chuckthebasstard:

puregirlyevil:

Blair blinked rapidly at his comment and swallowed roughly. Her lips pressed together for a moment before she looked over at him. “Something’s different about you. I can tell.”

“Different… good? Or just different?” Raising his hand up, he stroked his thumb over the side of her neck, his eyes zeroing in on it for a moment, which was probably a bad idea because he felt all sorts of urges when he looked at her pulsing vein, and he didn’t want to do anything harmful to Blair… well, unless she wanted him to.

A thick shiver went straight through her spin. She knew what was out there and she could only hope he wasn't like that. Her hand came up and grabbed his hand, taking it away from her neck. Blair looked over at him and stroked the top of his hand. "Potentially really bad."

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chuckthebasstard:

Shrugging his shoulders, his eyes bore into hers as he leaned against the bar. “Just a good mood. I’m feeling more alive recently.” He smirked, knowing she wasn’t likely to know the irony of that statement, which made it all the more fun.

Blair blinked rapidly at his comment and swallowed roughly. Her lips pressed together for a moment before she looked over at him. "Something's different about you. I can tell."

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chuckthebasstard:

puregirlyevil:

Blair smirked and placed a hand on his cheek, rubbing it softly with her thumb. “You just love it when I talk to you.” She laughed and turned away from him, sipping at her martini.

“Well, that’s the truth…” He watched her as she turned away, tilting his head slightly before he shook it and slid his arm slowly around her waist. “And you know I always love it when you say my name.”

She chuckled and shook her head. "Almost as much as I love having cake eaten." Her eyes glanced over at him briefly. "What are you doing, Chuck? We broke up, remember?"

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chuckthebasstard:

“I didn’t say anything about me,” He shrugged his shoulders at her before smirking. “Though I do love it when you say thing like that.” He leaned in closer to her, inches away from her face as his eyes dropped down to her lips.

Blair smirked and placed a hand on his cheek, rubbing it softly with her thumb. "You just love it when I talk to you." She laughed and turned away from him, sipping at her martini.

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chuckthebasstard:

puregirlyevil:

Her knee accidently brushed his and she didn’t pay any mind to it. “I’m just thinking about some things.” She smirked and tilted her head to the side, her curls lofting to the side. “And not about what bed I’ll be infecting tonight.”

His eyes flicked between hers before looking at her steadily, nodding slowly, though he looked down at her knee for a moment. Smiling, his eyes moved back up to hers and he tilted his head. “Infecting? What kind of a word is that… anyone, anyone should be honored to have you in their bed..” He reached up and smoothed some of her curls over her shoulder.

Her eyes carefully watched his movements, before rolling around in their sockets. "And why is that?" she asked, before playfully leaning in and dropping her voice. "Because you're Chuck Bass?"

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chuckthebasstard:

puregirlyevil:

Blair shook her head and took a slow sip of her drink. “They make the best martini’s in town Chuck. I made sure of that a long time ago,” she drawled on, her legs crossing over one another before turning in her spot to look at him, taking another sip.

“Care to share why you’re in need of a good martini, alone..? Well, until now,” He raised his eyebrows. “Come on, Blair. What would it hurt for you to open up to me? Me… you always liked it before…” He smirked slightly before turning and ordering his own drink.

Her knee accidently brushed his and she didn't pay any mind to it. "I'm just thinking about some things." She smirked and tilted her head to the side, her curls lofting to the side. "And not about what bed I'll be infecting tonight."

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chuckthebasstard:

puregirlyevil:

A shiver swept through her spine quickly as she heard his voice. Something was wrong with him, and she couldn’t understand what it was. She took a deep breath and looked over at him. Her lips curled up in a fake smile. “I can assure you, it wasn’t for your presence.”

“Well, it’s come to you now, anyway… and I don’t know about you, but I’ll enjoy it.” He leaned against the bar next to her, letting his eyes roam unashamedly over her before he shook his head. “So, if not me, then who? Or what? There are dozens of other bars you could end up at.”

Blair shook her head and took a slow sip of her drink. "They make the best martini's in town Chuck. I made sure of that a long time ago," she drawled on, her legs crossing over one another before turning in her spot to look at him, taking another sip.

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chuckthebasstard:

puregirlyevil:

Blair didn’t know what kept her coming back to the Empire. It felt odd thinking that something evil was brewing here. Sighing, the brunette took a deep sip of her drink. Things were getting weird and she hated it. What the hell was she going to do?

Stepping out of the elevator with his usual swagger, he put his hands in his pockets as he headed for the doors when one of the employee’s in the lobby came up to him and quietly informed him of Blair’s presence. He looked around and then headed for the bar, sidling up beside her. “And what brings you here?” He raised his eyebrows, smiling at her.

A shiver swept through her spine quickly as she heard his voice. Something was wrong with him, and she couldn't understand what it was. She took a deep breath and looked over at him. Her lips curled up in a fake smile. "I can assure you, it wasn't for your presence."

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kaleidescopesoul:

on a perfect day,

somewhat like today,

we will find each other there.

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Blair didn't know what kept her coming back to the Empire. It felt odd thinking that something evil was brewing here. Sighing, the brunette took a deep sip of her drink. Things were getting weird and she hated it. What the hell was she going to do?