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swarovski: #BehindtheCurtain at the #CFDAAwards, @karliekloss and @anselegort present the @cfda #Swarovski awards | Photo by @kevintachman

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When your view is 💯 🙏🙌🏼 @GigiHadid ( @slayz-gigi )

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Flashback Tuesday to #happy21GiGi cus I could use one of those right about now @GigiHadid ( @slayz-gigi )

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✉︎ elholla

Wills: 👅👅👅👅

Wills: Bish please will ya? I don't know, your pussy is showing. If you die that means imma have to attend your funeral, cry like a ugly bitch and announce our children. The effort, man.

Ans: Pussy? God you get nasty after midnight. Even I don't use that kind of language. Go to bed, Willa, you're drunk or something. I was just being a gentleman and offering to give you a cut of profits. I'm the good guy here. I'm glad you'd attend my funeral. Probably only to dance on my grave, right?

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✉︎ elholla

Wills: Please, there is a difference between Game of Thrones and PornHub, and that is that Game of Thrones porn is /classy/.

Wills: Won't you be my pimp? Oh baby, never in your life. That's all up to you-- Say no to a project and oh look, hiatus break!

Ans: Eh I can get off to either, classy or filthy, so I don't really give a damn ;)

Ans: Bish please. I'd be the best fucking pimp you've ever had. I'd go halfzies with you on all profits. How you like them apples? Nah...can't slow down now. I'm working toward a long hiatus called death.

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✉︎ elholla

Wills: Somehow i don't believe you. What, you only started to watch Game of Thrones now? Come on, dude.

Wills: I expect a very high payment over my presence. ;) Sure i do, dat ass is good to shoot arrows at. Life of a movie star, you can't really complain.

Ans: It wasn't appropriate for my youngin' eyes, alright? Unlike you, I don't enjoy porn in the middle of my television viewing.

Ans: Oh you're an escort, not a hooker. I forgot. Psh just call me Cupid, baby. I guess not. But a hiatus break would be nice sometimes, all I'm sayin.

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@slayz-gigi

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✉︎ elholla

Wills: Nah, you're a little boy who enjoys sleeping all day if necessary-- And watch Netflix, plus drink that disgusting thing you call coffee. Ugh.

Wills: While you have me? I had no idea i was yours for the evening, Elgort. I've been great, enjoying my time off. What about you?

Ans: Hey now. I've grown since we were together, alright? I've expanded my tastes to include HBO and whiskey.

Ans: Sorry, I didn't mean it like that. I mean, that could be arranged ;) I know you still want this ass. I'm good too. Never a moment off but I'm not about to complain.

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✉︎ elholla

Wills: For a second i wondered if i was meeting up with you-- Then i'd have to ask if i was drunk or something, ah.

Wills: Its cool, Ansel.

Ans: You'd think I'd be able to text the right person. I'm a tax paying, apartment owning adult, after all haha

Ans: While I have you, how've you been? It's been a while.

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✉︎ elholla

Ans: Yeah, just let me know when you get there, I guess.

- a few minutes later -

Ans: Wrong number. Sorry, Willa.

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Text: People want you to get back with Shailene. Too bad I've got you wrapped around my pinky ;)

[text] Well then people are gonna be severely disappointed cus that's never gonna happen. I’ve upgraded 🙊

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Kylie Spanking Gigi on Snapchat.

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Gus + the red shirt

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slayz-gigi:

Gigi couldn’t help but roll her eyes as Ansel admitted that there was no meteor shower. She did love that fact that he had gone through so much effort to do something special for her, though. Even if they didn’t spend a lot of time together the times that they did it was special anf the model wouldn’t change that for the world. Listening to all the food that Ansel had ordered for them, Gigi could feel herself getting hungrier. She had eaten dinner already, but it had been a few hours since then and she had a big appetite. “All of that sounds delicious” Gigi admitted, licking her lips slowly. She wanted to go over and start eating now, but also wanted to enjoy being in her boyfriends arms for a while longer. “How did you get all this here?” She asked, curious about how he planned it.

Walking over to where the food was laid out with Ansel, the blonde took all of what he had set up in and wondered how she had got so lucky. She never had someone do something like this for her before and once again he was making her feel like a princess. “Starving” She grinned over at her boyfriend, kissing him on the cheek. At the mention of champagne, she arched her brow slightly. He really had gone all out with tonights plans. Taking one of the glasses once it was full, she clinked her glass with Ansels before taking a small sip. “Mhm, I can see why it was. Taste good, baby” She said with a soft laugh. As tempting as the food was, she wanted to look around and everything he had set up. 

Walking over to the fairy light, Gigi had to stop herself from running her hands along them – not sure how safe the cables actually were. Going to grab her phone – she remembered she had dropped it on the ground. Walking over to where it was dropped, the blonde picked it up – although the screen was rather broken it still seemed to work. That would be fine for the night. Opening the camera, she snapped a photo of the set up, making sure to get Ansel in it – knowing it would save to iCloud. Once she had taken everything in the blue eyed woman walked back over to her boyfriend “You’re seriously the best” She grinned, kissing him once more and sitting in front of the food “I bet I can eat more than you, A” She smirked up at Ansel.

Ansel laughed as Gigi questioned his ways. “I know a guy,” he bluffed. “You’d be surprised how many placed are willing to deliver in Manhattan with the promise of a generous tip.” Ansel began popping the tops off the various take out containers as he watched Gigi take in her surroundings, snapping a few photos. Ans slid his hand into his pocket, grabbing his own phone and taking a few photos of his own: ones of Gigi taking her pictures. With everything she did, she exuded such grace and beauty. Ansel constantly found himself in awe of her existence. He also found himself constantly wondering what she saw in him, why she’d chosen him when she could have anyone in the world. 

“You look beautiful tonight,” he said aloud, stepping toward the blonde where she stood, lifting his phone high in the air at the same moment that he leaned in to kiss her, the camera sound snapping a few times as he smiled against her lips. “We’ll have to grab you a new phone tomorrow before I head out,” he said, not wanting to even mention the fact that he had to leave so soon. “You’re the best, Ace. Thanks for hauling your cute ass up to the roof just to watch some falling space junk and talk to me on the phone about it. You were willing to engage in such a lame ass date just because I asked,” he said with another smile. “Oh yeah? I’d bet that’s true but I’m still gonna give you a run for your money.” 

Returning to their food, Ansel handed Gigi a plate before taking one of his own. Loading it up with a bit of everything there was, Ansel smirked as he watched Gigi do the same. She was some kind of magic, that’s for sure. Once he was sure the plate would hold no more food, Ans led the way to their mound of blankets and pillows. Folding his long legs under him as he sat, he made sure there was plenty of room for his girlfriend. “I don’t know why but this reminds me of that Vogue shoot with did with Kendall last year. Taking our lunch break on the beach. I just remember meeting you that day and thinking I’d never seen anymore more beautiful.” Nudging her with his shoulder, her beamed down at her.

like we’re made of starlight ∙∙∙ ansgi

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slayz-gigi:

Talking on the phone to Ansel was never the same feeling as seeing her boyfriend in person. Yes it sucked that lately they hadn’t been able to spend much time together, even at events – the MET ball and her birthday being the most time they had spent together in what felt like forever, and she wanted some time with just them. She knew that work was partly to blame for this – she had her campaigns and modelling gigs in New York whereas he had his acting in Atlanta. It was nearing the point to as where Gigi would do anything to just be in her boyfriends arm, alone for more than a moment. Part of her wanted to not work as much but she knew that Ansel wouldn’t allow her to do that, plus the model didn’t want the actor to feel guilty about taking her away from work.

“Sorry, baby. I know that I should but I just get so busy. It’s good hearing your voice again, though. Always a good way to end the day” She laughed softly and letting out a sigh. Even if she loved talking on the phone, texting and facetime – it made her miss Ansel even more. “Why wasn’t this on the news or something? Don’t they normally have these things on that?” She whined a little – after a long day on set, one of the last things she wanted to do was spend more time out of bed. But since it seemed so important to get boyfriend, the blonde dragged herself out of bed. “Alright, alright. I’m going” Still in her track-pants and tank top, Gigi made her way to her apartments rooftop. The way the actor had talked about the meteor shower made her kind of excited to see it. Reaching the roof top, Gigi stood outside, her eyes going wide as she saw who was standing there. “Oh my God” She mumbled. dropping her phone on the ground, not really minding about hearing the crack that came along with that action. “A…” She trailed off, now wishing that she didn’t look like Anna from Frozen with her bedhead and PJs. Walking over to him, she wrapped her arms around her boyfriends neck “What are you doing here?!” She asked in an excited tone. “I missed you. So God damn much” Pressing a short, passionate kiss on his lips, Gigi tilted her head to look at him. “Is there really a meteor shower?”

Just before Ansel lost all hope that his words would ever convince his girlfriend to make the trek to the roof, the access door swung open to reveal a beautiful blonde, his beautiful blonde. Their eyes locked, matching grins spreading across their lips as Gigi dropped her phone and started toward him. Extending his long arms, Ansel caught her, anchoring her to his chest as she approached him. “Well, not exactly,” he said through a small chuckle, taking a second to breathe in the scent of her shampoo and perfume. “There’s no meteor shower but I had to figure out a way to get you up here, Ace. As a consolation, I have a whole spread. All our favorite: greek from that place on 12th that we went that one time, a pizza from Joe’s, ShakeShack burgers and fries, ice cream, cake, cronuts, the works. Name it, it’s here.” Motioning to the table he’d set up at the ledge of the building, he realized they were still entangled; he didn’t plan to change that anytime soon.

From the ugly cables that draped across the roof, Ansel had twisted twinkling fairy lights, lucking out and finding an outlet to plug them into. Rose petals littered the cold ground and the table tops and off to the side, a mound of blankets and pillows had been stacked up and laid, ready for some serious snuggle action. The woman in his arms was so beautiful, she deserved to only be surround by the most beautiful things of this world; a old, dirty rooftop just wouldn’t cut it. “I hope you’re hungry,” the tall actor said, releasing her from his grip, being sure to keep their fingers laced together as he pulled her toward the food. “I almost forgot. The guy at the store said this bottle of champagne came very highly recommended and I told him that was good because my girlfriend could finally drink. Legally, anyway.” Ansel reluctantly let go of Gigi’s hand only to pop the cork off their booze and poured to glasses. “To this night, to you, Ace. I’m so glad I’m here.”

like we’re made of starlight ∙∙∙ ansgi

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@MargotRobbie: PSA - the NHL playoffs suck this year.

@AnselElgort: @MargotRobbie Just gonna retweet this over and over until it's all done #isitoctoberyet?