I saw the comments say “thank you for your service”
Is that the fucking Lich well
seen from China
seen from Philippines
seen from China

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from T1

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from France
seen from Russia

seen from Australia

seen from United States

seen from China
seen from China

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Türkiye
I saw the comments say “thank you for your service”
Is that the fucking Lich well
♛ Spotted on the Upper East Side…
Name: Blythe Elswood Pronouns: She/Her Birthday: 19th August 1985 Hometown: Falkirk, Scotland Occupation: Real Estate Agent at Prescott Estates Faceclaim: Bridget Regan
Who Is Blythe?
“She is the albatross, she is here to destroy you.”
You can't keep a bad girl down, can you? No one rises from the ashes quite like you, Blythe Elswood. I know you always have more cards to play. You're brilliant, ruthless, charming and tenacious. You'll lie, cheat and steal if you have to and nothing will stop your rise to the top. You're an expert manipulator who never apologises and never looks back. You never let anyone close enough to know who you really are (whoever she is). Adapt, improvise, getting what you want and burn anyone who stands in your way. It's no wonder you're such an inspiration to former Constance Queens everywhere. I can't wait to watch you work. XOXO —Gossip Girl
A Little Extra
Blythe Elswood knows what's like to have it all and lose it. Growing up, Blythe and her older sister Carolyn had everything they could want. Spoiled rotten, their parents handed out money instead of affection and only offered their praise when the girls succeeded. There was no 'unconditional love' in the Elswood household. Blythe learned that it didn't matter. She was always charming, flirtatious and prone to making reckless decisions. She was always smart, but often she couldn't resist the thrill of making a wrong turn. The first time Blythe had to pick herself back up was after her parents' company went bust. The company that was supposed to be hers. Her birthright. Was Blythe upset? Bitter? She'd never tell because she was too busy moving forward. Fast-forward and Carolyn had married herself up before Blythe could get married and become widowed to her first ridiculously rich husband (unfortunately, she's yet to bag and mourn him). Carolyn took care of everyone, Blythe included. She joined her sister's company and has been incredibly successful ever since. Blythe has always wanted more though. She needs more. Crushing her feelings into a fine dust and swallowing back the bitterness that consumed her long ago is easy. It's what helps her win. Even when Blythe gets knocked down, she comes back better (and worse) than ever.
What Does Gossip Girl Have On Them?
Oh, Gossip Girl would gasp if she even knew the half it...
Connections
Isobel Prescott - Blythe's niece. She isn't a particularly warm and nurturing aunt, but she's always supported and encouraged Isobel. Be soft, get eaten. She wants better for them both.
Logan Hunter, Jessica Knightly and Ceren Celik-Montgomery - Isobel's lifelong best friends and partner (well, ex-partner now, right?). Blythe doesn't do friends but they are important to Isobel so she's taken note.
Roman Ravenwood - the ex-fiancé. Who was a better candidate for marrying her way up and satisfying her need for a thrill? Roman was perfect until he left her at the alter. Whatever Blythe might have felt about it is her business and what she'll do about it? Well. That's for us to find out.
Rebecca and Veronica Ravenwood - Roman's sister and niece. They were in the wedding, actually. Her would-be family.
Thalia Baizen - commanding, sexy, ruthless... do these traits sound familiar? Blythe always has fun when Thalia's around and vice versa. How bad can a habit be if it feels this good?
Continued on from here.
William sat at Ceren's bedside with his face in his hands. He was trying to breathe, to calm down. To let his body know that it could relax. He felt exposed. Fragile. Over and over he saw her in his head, passed out, pale and... What had he whispered to her? What had he wailed? Before his sense kicked back in, before he made sure she would be okay. Don't go. Please, please, don't go. There was a slight shift in the sound of her breathing, enough for him to look up.
The world started spinning again.
"Hi." @itsceren
look for the name: CEREN
aya muse "amalfi" one-sleeve knit crop top
ESÅNT "romy" low-waisted maxi skirt in silver
jacquemus "rond carré" black leather strappy sandal heels
valjues "twenty-one" eau de parfum
loewe raffia bucket hat w/ logo patch in black
My The House in Fata Morgana tier list
My Sister's -in-Laws(NedCer)-AU - Chapter 18-Part-1 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1470822813-my-sister%27s-in-laws-nedcer-au-chapter-18-part-1?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=goarwago When she reached down, the bedroom door was open, and it seemed someone was occupying the room; that thought frightened her if she wasn't alone yesterday night. She heard a loud sound coming from the bathroom opposite the bedroom, held her broom tightly ready to swing it in the intruder's face when the door opened, she swung it and screamed, making the intruder jump and shouted back, the broom hit the door. "What the hell! do you want to kill me?"Nedim shooted; Ceren was shocked when she saw him "What the hell are you doing here?" "What the hell are you doing here ?" Nedim replied angrily. When two people hate each other to the guts and stick in one place for 14 days, could their isolation change their feelings from hatred to love?
bensu soral tuzak