ELAINA HALÉVY 32. Commandant of Tower Hamlets. you are not a gentle summer breeze or small ripples on the water. be a hurricane, gale-force winds & no mercy, all destruction & no apology. you are allowed to hurt, so rage on, Woman; you are a force of nature.
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NOA HALÉVY
“The fact that nobody took one for the team and unscrewed a couple bolts on that balcony railing is a bloody fucking shame.”
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Elaina Halévy attends Fight Club hosted by Satan’s Incarnate. –Saturday, August 7th, 2020. Escorted by: Hugo Boucher and rage.
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Laurent: Several.
Laurent: All of the rounds.
Laurent: What I'm saying is, do it.
Théo: (unsent) please send a video
Théo: (left on read)
Elaina: Don't be a cunt, T. Speak up.
Elaina: Is this a direct order? Again, for science.
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Elaina: How many rounds would 'accidentally' pushing the birthday girl off the yacht be worth?
Elaina: Just curious.
Elaina: For science.
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Elaina Halévy attends the joint birthday party of Spencer Berkeley and fucking Satan’s incarnate. –Saturday, August 7th, 2020. Escorted by: Hugo Boucher and double fisted bottles of champagne.
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Elaina Halévy attends the Easter Magic Gala at the Empire Hotel, co-hosted by Damon Rutherford & Nora Berkeley –Saturday, April 11th, 2020. Escorted By: Hugo Boucher
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@Elaina. [text]
Spencer: You're missing out on the old LSE squad getting back together. Don't worry, I'll drink for you.
Spencer: Hope you're doing all right, dickhead.
Elaina: Tell everyone I said hello.
Elaina: I'm fine. Same to you.
Elaina: [UNSENT] Don't get too pissed. Can't really pick you up anymore.
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NOA HALÉVY.
They needed a fucking party.
After everything that had been levelled against the Organization lately–much of it easy to take personally–it’d been remarkably difficult to find things to be positive about. The last time they’d all been together like this, they’d lost some of their best. But she couldn’t sit by and watch as they ran themselves into the ground through guilt alone. With her parents offering to watch Yael, and enough alcohol, drugs and good company for her to be sure that the night was going to be a good one, she set out in search of others to make sure they felt the same.
“If you ain’t doing shots–” she shouted at the first person unfortunate enough to wander into her line of sight, echoing the song with obnoxious enthusiasm, “then get the fuck out my garden, bro, why are you even here?”
“We just got here,” Elaina’s responded in amusement, nodding her head in Hugo’s direction, who had already wandered off in search of a drink. “Though in our defense, we started drinking at dinner.”
When Noa had first brought up the idea of throwing a party, Elaina first reaction had been joy. While losing Maya and Fran had certainly had an impact on everyone in the Organization, for the ones who had known them best, it had been that much harder. A party was exactly what everyone needed: a few hours, definitely longer, to spend with their people.
The extra ‘fuck you’ to the Russians was just an added bonus.
“I’ll do shots with you,” Elaina slung her arm around her twin sister’s shoulders, giving her a tight squeeze. “Unicorn gin?”
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“You’ve got to be—”
“Bullseye!”
Elaina had spent the better part of the evening by the dartboard, a talent she had picked up during university and despite the amount of time that had passed since she’d last played, hadn’t missed a beat.
“Gentleman, it’s been wonderful, but if I take any more of your money I might actually start to feel bad.”
She definitely wouldn’t.
Her sister and brother-in-law had done well with the alcohol stock, though that wasn’t a surprise to Elaina. It took her a split second to notice a fellow party-goer without a drink.
“You better get over here before Noa or Dan sees you,” Elaina commented offhandedly. “They’ll start force-feeding you shots and then it’s all downhill from there...”
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↳ INSTAGRAM: @elainahalevy uploaded a photo with Hugo Boucher
@elainahalevy: Dinner and drinks with #literal my main squeeze ❤ @hugoboucher
#instagram#featuring: hugo boucher#get it?#main squeeze?#and she's squeezing him?#LOL ROFL XD#anyway
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EMINE YALAZ.
“Ethan this, French girl that, Fran blah blah blah. Seriously, do the London tabloids have nothing else to write about? How long has it been now?. Come on London, you’re starting to disappoint me and more importantly bore me.” Emine said with annoyance, rolling her eyes as she seemed to read the same old headline each and every day since she had returned from her New Year vacation.
Emine knew that her words where going to be like daggers to some of the residents of London, she had been one of the lucky ones who was away for New Years so that tragedy that had unfolded had little effect upon her. Though it did slightly gripe her gears that no one had mention Lara or Damon.
To say Elaina had been walking a razor thin wire of patience since the beginning of the year would be an understatement of the highest fucking degree.
“Is the city supposed to be apologetic for not living up to your standards? Pardon my asking, but how is your and your friends irrelevancy meant to be anyone else’s problem?”
How badly the Commandant wished the bullet wound in her shoulder had already healed because all she wanted in that moment was to rip off her shoulder sling and use it to break the mouthy cunt’s throat.
“I’m not sure what sort of world you live in that makes you believe it's safe to make statements as ignorant as those in a public forum, but just in case you need any reassurance that you most certainly aren't, consider this to be your fucking warning: be careful, because plenty of people are itching to bury you lot in the ground for less.”
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word prompts compilation
complies THIS MEME // THIS MEME // THIS MEME
ADD ++ FOR REVERSE
[ attention ] for your muse to touch mine as a way of getting their attention
[ wake ] for your muse to wake mine
[ cover ] for your muse to cover mine with a blanket or a jacket
[ lift ] for your muse to give mine a hand stepping up or over something etc.
[ kiss ] for your muse to come up to mine and kiss them without warning
[ run ] for your muse to run their fingers through mine’s hair
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mine’s hair
[ embrace ] for your muse to hold mine
[ smile ] for your muse to smile at mine from across the room
[ wave ] for your muse to gesture to mine to come closer
[ panic ] for your muse to grab mine’s arm or get behind them in a moment of danger
[ touch ] for your muse to rest their forehead against mine’s
[ weep ] for your muse to catch mine crying
[ eat ] for your muse to offer mine food
[ hit ] for your muse to attack mine
[ love ] for your muse to touch mine as a show of affection or reassurance
[ nap ] for your muse to fall asleep against mine
[ rest ] for your muse to rest their head in mine’s lap
[ look ] for your muse to catch mine staring
[ seduce ] for your muse to touch mine sexually
[ help ] for your muse to lean on mine for support
[ give ] for your muse to offer mine their arm
[ entwine ] for your muse to hold mine’s hand
[ laugh ] for your muse to laugh at something mine did
[ dance ] for your muse to dance with mine
[ sit ] for your muse to pull mine into their lap
[ yell ] for your muse to calm mine down
[ cry ] for your muse to wipe mine’s tears away
[ dream ] for my muse to share dream with yours
[ nightmare ] for your muse to wake mine from a nightmare
[ surprise ] for your muse to show up at mine’s house without explanation
[ fix ] for your muse to treat mine’s injury
[ sacrifice ] for your muse to get hurt protecting mine
[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger
[ taste ] for your muse to cook for mine
[ sing ] for your muse to sing to mine
[ goodbye ] for my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye
[ secrets ] my muse sharing/confiding a secret
[ bloody ] for your muse coming to my muse with blood stains
[ drunk ] your muse takes care of my very drunk muse
[ bed ] my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before
[ scream ] my muse hears your muse scream and runs to them
[ trail ] my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scars, asking them about it
[ piggyback ] my muse gives yours a piggyback ride
[ jump ] my muse holding yours up by their thighs
[ carry ] my muse carries your muse to their house
[ lighter ] my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette
[ shot ] my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses for aid
[ wound ] my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten
[ fight ] my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else
[ arrest ] your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs
[ hospital ] my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened
[ betrayal ] my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them and confronts them about it
[ nude ] my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked
[ karaoke ] for our muses to sing together
[ wet ] your muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for my muse to join them
[ crawl ] for your muse to crawl into bed with mine .
[ flower ] for your muse to offer my muse their favourite flower
[ gift ] for my muse to surprise your muse with a gift
[ homemade gift ] for my muse to make your muse a gift
[ bestow ] for your muse to give my muse a gift, bought or handmade ( bonus if you add what it is )
[ serenade ] for my muse to sing to your muse
[ caress ] for your muse to gently run their hand down my muse’s face
[ caught ] for your muse to catch my muse wearing their shirt .
[ love letter ] for your muse to give my muse a love letter they wrote for them
[ boop ] for your muse to boop my muse on the nose
[ date ] for my muse to ask your muse to go on a date
[ confess ] for my muse to confess their feelings to your muse
[ sleepy ] for my muse to slowly fall alseep on your muse
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@noademetz: Throwback to Pesach 2019. Miss u already boo xoxo #fuckingentiles #iamconfusion #hethoughtitwasacoloringbook @elainahalevy
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Does Elaina have higher ambitions in the French Organization?
Absolutely.
In the beginning when Tahir was in prison she viewed her position as temporary and his death served as the push she needed to fully commit. Becoming a Commandant was one of her proudest moments and moving forward she wants to prove that she’s worth investing in.
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