#c:eleanor

[liviablithe]

He is definitely eating, he probably eats too much if I'm being honest.

Not since my brother's hamster when we were children. The thing hated me until I started to just feed it every time I was around. Then the acquaintanceship began.

[colins-bridgerton]

kate’s thirty, flirty and thriving results

top 30 television otps

1.) chidi anagonye & eleanor shellstrop (the good place) 

[lettiecunningham]

closed starter - lettie & nell ( @despairtheabyss​ )

Lettie took what the other had handed her. “What is this?” she looked at it a little more closely. “Am I supposed to know what I’m looking at?”

[liamxoliver]

alone in the coffee cafe with a cup of freshly brewed coffee sitting down on the table, liam was slumped down after a wild partying last night. he wasn’t sure how many tequila shots he did but it caused him to have a throbbing head at the moment. to add up, his father kept reminding him of his assigned business analysis. “fuck, fuck, fuck.” he cursed himself quietly, resting his head in his hand. “why did i have to go all out last night...” consumed by his own blame game, he didn’t notice his sister coming in. @eleanorffs​

[oliviacoppola]

Olivia chuckled, almost more to hide her quiet gasp of surprise at who was taking her up on her offer than actual amusement. She'd just been watching one of Eleanor's latest releases the night before. It wasn't often that she was starstruck, yet here her was. Just a moment later she was nodding and stepping back so that Eleanor could go first. "Or you could be trying to get me to drop my guard. You're not fooling me."

Eleanor wasn't even going to pretend that she was good at darts. As much as she enjoyed sports - both playing and spectating - she had terrible aim. Add in the two cocktails she had already consumed and she would be lucky to even hit the board. Still, she decided there was no harm in a friendly game. "You've got yourself a deal," Eleanor nodded as she plucked one of the game darts between he fingers. "I would be thinking of your drink order now. Because unless you're terrible, my chances of winning are incredibly slim."

[kinseysimons]

closed starter  - @despairtheabyss​ ( kinsey & eleanor )

“Be honest with me,” Kinsey said, looking up at the other shapeshifter.  “Does it look as bad as I think it does?”

[earlsokolov]

A good wedding meant good wine and that was something Nikolai was most definitely partaking in. He had been considering remarriage as of late so this wedding had renewed his contemplation of such a thing but he knew no decision would be made tonight. Besides, if he was going to do it then he would want his entire family’s approval. It was not a decision he could make without them. “Ah mother,” He drifted over to her, clearly not exactly sober. “Not getting any ideas of finding another wife for me are you?”

@circaregnatcnat​

[olivier--fontaine]

@eleanor--shipley​

“I’m glad you showed up, I was ready to tell the host I only needed a small table for one,” Olivier said with a smile as he approached the woman outside the restaurant. “I’m sorry it took so long to finally meet, I promise I’ll be charming enough to make it worth it.”

[sofiedekker]

"I'm sure TWI would have a field day with that. 'Beloved Actress Seen Stumbling Over Her Own Feet, Carried to Room by Dashing Savior'. Completely understandable why you'd want to avoid that." Sofie laughed and drank once more from her glass. She had no such compunctions herself. If she had to be carried back to her room, well there were plenty of French around to help her with that.

Keeping in mind what had occurred last year at this very event, Eleanor didn't want to be completely shit-faced in case she needed to stay alert. That was the nerve-wracking thing about these gatherings; it was hard to let loose when something deadly might go down. "I'm just trying to make sure I don't need to be carried back to my room," Eleanor corrected playfully, a bright chuckle befalling the blonde. She practically did that last year with Samar. "You can have double the excitement for both of us."

[felixwinterdoesntcare]

Felix never considered himself somebody to get overly exited about festivals or city celebrations. But he had been spending more time at the Fall Fest this year than he was probably spending at home. It seemed each day there was somebody new who wanted to drag him along. He wasn’t sure he could accuse them of dragging him, really. Not when he was so eager to attend. But if he didn’t pout a little he knew he would lose his ‘petulant child’ reputation, and he wasn’t about to let that happen.

His friendship with Eleanor, like most of his friendships was a strange one. A product of his dealing. He often wondered what his life would be like if he didn’t sell weed. What might have happened if he hadn’t visited Eleanor’s friend to drop off a ten bag? What might have happened if Eleanor hadn’t arrived and immediately taken the seat next to him on the couch? He would be eternally grateful for the fact that she had made an effort to know him. He was a social creature, he liked making friends, he liked being surrounded by people who cared. Eleanor was everything he needed and he loved her for it. 

Gently nudging the nearest pumpkin with his foot, he wasn’t sure whether he was trying to find the perfect one, or the one that looked a little sorry for itself and was least likely to be given a home. Hell, he still wasn’t even sure what he wanted to carve. “Do you know what you’re carving into yours?” He asked curiously. “Because I still have no fucking idea.” @eleanordemarquis​

[jack-katz]

@eleanor--shipley​

Jack really didn’t like meetings through “mutual friends,” but for the sake of Arch Angels, he’d do anything. He was arguably more connected to this movie and his writing contributions than he was to most people in his life. It was his baby (outside of the actual human baby he was responsible for), and he wanted everything about it to be perfect. The meeting was actually supposed to be with a producer, but something came up last minute, and here Jack was running late to a meeting over coffee with Eleanor Shipley.

“Literally, the strongest coffee you have,” Jack ordered at the counter before he thought to search for Eleanor in the café. He always forgot he ran late constantly. When he saw her, he pointed toward the table for the barista to know where to bring the coffee and took up a seat across from the actress. “Hey, uh, I’m sorry if I’m late. I don’t have a coffee maker at home, and, uh, it’s my biggest flaw.”

[sterlingwhitaker]

closed starter for @eleanor--blackwood​

“Eleanor, good to see you, darlin’. It’s been a minute.” Sterling greeted as he stepped into the large event area just outside of the music hall. He was there to talk to one of his more officially business connections about the exchanging of some funds in the city, and it seemed the man always preferred to make business deals when more than slightly tipsy and entertained by some form of art. Not that Sterling was complaining as it made the man a far more agreeable business associate at the end of the day. “Hope you’ve been well and keepin’ your head down with all the craziness goin’ on.”

[sofiedekker]

Sofie thought back to the countless hours she spent in the studio, not just in formal rehearsals but in her own personal training. It took hours upon hours to clean up her Vixen routines and it'd taken decades of training and conditioning to build up the necessary skills. "Longer than most of the visitors can appreciate. This is the work of a true craftsman with an eye for detail. I'm willing to be that this consumed their life."

One of Eleanor's favorite times to visit the park was when the holidays were in full swing. There was usually something festive springing up, and this night was no exception. The works of art carved by ice were astounding, and the Christmas lights that adorned surrounding trees and benches made it feel as if she were trapped inside a snow globe. Well, minus the snow. Hearing a voice beside her, Eleanor turned to flash a grin, her eyes bright with wonder.

"It's incredible, right? I mean, they even got down to the small details of the tree, and the forest animals tucked in there. It's hard to believe it's actually ice, and not plastic," Eleanor gushed, resisting the temptation to touch it, since that wasn't allowed. She also feared marring the artwork. "How long do you think it took them to sculpt something like that?"

[ceciantez]

Finally finding the girls room Ceci pressed open the slightly cracked door only to find Eleanor completely naked, had she been any of Ceci’s close friends the brunette might not have thought twice about it, but this was somebody she barely knew. “Oh fuck. Shit. My bad.” She turned around quickly, “I think I got some of your mail by accident I was just dropping it off. Killer tits by the way.”

@eleanorxstone​

[stardustangcls]

closed starter // Eleanor Cullen

❝  yes , i lied.  ❞  @grcycosmcs

Castiel never really understood why people lied. He looked the woman over and shook his head.

“Why do people feel the need to lie.. it just complicates everything.”

Cas stares hard at the woman before continueing on.

“It is much simpler to tell the truth.”

[oxhannah]

@elevncr

Assim que recebera a notícia que Eleanor estava internada a preocupação tomara conta do corpo da loirinha. Ela sentia como se tivesse falhado para com a outra, mesmo que no fundo não fosse assim tão próxima da mesma. Talvez por saber o que era se sentir tão s�� ao ponto de pensar em terminar com a própria vida, Hannah se sentira quase na obrigação de ir visitar a outra. Ela sabia que haveria muito mais que poderia ligá-las, afinal duas pessoas que se sentiam sós como elas poderiam acabar por vencer juntas. Pelo menos haveria sido isso que a Rivers haveria aprendido nas aulas. A britânica adentrara no quarto do hospital e se aproximou da cama onde a mais velha estava. Um sorriso fraco se formou em seus lábios. --- “ Oi, espero que você não se importe de eu ter vindo. “