#constance billard

[cattymayonnaise]

feeling very good about this look. gonna make a scene at Constance Billard this afternoon.

[thetristoneera]

the Setting

Year 2041-2044.  Hi upper east siders.  Fresh out of prison & the gossip is so juicy; I have to give it to everyone on the bus back into the city.  Upon my arrival; I expect all of the shiny bodied, know it all brainiacs, frenemies of frenemies, retail hook uppers, the bag ladies & everyone’s mother to be raving.  Since Constance’s last year of success with sports, each day of summer got hotter & hotter.  “I could not, touch the bars on my cell.”  Everyday was a celebration as the elite of the elite made everyday an ode to pollution.  Taking the focus off of world issues to inflate their egos to blimp status is simply an understatement.  Cause all of that is going to come crashing down, word with the admins proves that the golden wolf is preparing to pass out golden tickets for several golden seasons.  Will our all stars be able to retain their positions or will they bring each other down to make a dream reality.  From track stars to photo bombing & tossing cookies at pep rallies; it’s going to be the roughest year yet, leading up to the years for the next Olympics.  Our upper east siders plan on keeping it golden until & here’s your golden ticket for the front row seats.  Let the scandals replace the brawn, cause the heart made of gold is going to sink his fangs in the entirety of the upper east side.  xoxo

Knowing they don’t have to do anything, all of these teens know they have riches that can get them anything; but they want glory.  They had a childhood that was so joint, you’d be on your fourth blunt by now.  All of them that stayed in sports had natural talent in their brawn.  It was only right they stuck with it, to be able to brag about it.  Over the years, they have gotten stronger & have gotten notoriety.  Being beyond their predecessors have them looking good for the Olympics; but there’s going to be a new player brought into the mix.  A scholarship in wrestling will have him placed in the upper brackets.  A free ride with education is a bonus, but the real bonus will be in how he will shake up several teams that have been on this path of triumph since they were yay tall.  All of the girls plan on running their volleyball team, the seven originals; to the Olympics & medal in gold at least three times over three different Olympics.  The fellas want to take a wrestling team to the Olympics so they can build a life off of that that meshes with their parents business plans; to further project the family business into a higher echelon.  They don’t need it but their brains are in the right place; they will stay there until Lobo comes in & changes everything up; even for the girls.  Gearing up just got hotter, from the locker rooms to social media; no one is safe from scrutiny & maybe; some cheating will be exposed.  Maybe…

LETS READ ABOUT THESE GIRLS BEING GIRLS

Unlike the current wave of women standing up for women & fixing each others crowns; their mothers skipped over that because the dog eat dog world humans refuse to graduate from. Their mothers told them, “Keep it friendly, keep it smart, keep it careful, keep it aware & keep it thuggish. Don’t let no one take advantage of you twice. You’ll learn how good, neutral & bad others can be; so understand the definition of yes & no. For your boundaries are yours, for your vessel is yours. Now go on, I gotta hustle your father; about another trip to Milan.” Question marks on those little girls faces as they heard those words differently at such a young age. Over & over again… Because the faculty took careful measures to spread the word kind around; it kind of made this glamazon group of eighteen girls. It’s a friendship that stood the test of time but eventually; it did graduate to a frenemieship collective.

Purples, Orange & Silver / Artistries

Bleus, Magentas, Reds, Pinks & Whites / Volleys

NOT VOLLEYS / Suizi, Halriona, Jivonzhi & Iria (Besties)

the Magnificent Seven

Rocky, Bella, Raconya, Lovelie, Yiren, Alice & Criselle / This is the only friendship that’s a one hundred percent friendship out of all characters. This is the only group. These seven fell in love with volleyball at the tender ages of 4 & 5. Over time, all of them have filled the position of captain & co captain. Once making it to varsity, eighth grade time period; Rocky stayed the captain & Bella stayed the co captain. The girls voted amongst themselves & made it so by convincing the coaches that they wanted it this way. Nicole, Lissi & Arra are still on the varsity team but they are there for support. While the Magnificent Seven treat volleyball & athleticism as a lifestyle. Regardless of Rocky and her alcoholism, Bella and her sense of off the radar, Raconya and her robotics projects, Lovelie and her fanboy following, Yiren and her cosmetology obsessions, Alice and her gambling & Criselle and her street pharmacy; they hold each other accountable as if they were a round table protecting several castles. Those castles being the seven of them, their friendships hits highs & lows like any other group. But nothing so far in their lives have turned one against any of the other; for good. They are sisters from other misters & I wish you luck in breaking that. Now Gossip Girl, she won’t need any luck when she resurfaces…

Kanani VS Everyone / Kanani is a guys gal, hanging with the fellas & mostly her cousin Odin. It’s just her personality, she gravitates to guys & guys gravitate to her. She is one of the populars & all of the fellas want a piece of her. Her motivating force in life is modeling, fashion, blogging, traveling & partying. Life of the rich & famous is already hers; she just has to figure out a way to supply her own life. Outside of her trust, to a point she becomes her own celebrity. With the way she has been working her vessel already, she is the most followed on all social media platforms; versus the other populars. Now when it comes to being friendly with the girls; she is most close to the following: Mocana, Cariño, Lissi, Suizi, Lovelie & Arra. Most seen with Mocana because she has the same aspirations as her; but all of them are heavily plugged on her socials. All because they know how to be the prettiest with the angles they were given. To better her modeling potential; she has direction in her & isn’t afraid to use it. Beef comes when she some how, takes everyone’s bestie; for personal use. You know, if they’re there; she’s the queen. This butts heads with Halriona the most because Halriona is the Student Body President of her class. Halriona has Jivonzhi, the Student Body Vice President; so under her wings, Kanani can never use her beauty either. If you were to ask this student body who is the most pretty, gorgeous, beautiful, sexy & hot; it would be between Kanani, Mocana & Halriona. Kanani is the only one willing to side her morals to do just enough; to have majority of the guys in her back pocket. Halriona despises her for that because of her; ‘I’m my own woman with no help from any man’, mantra.

THEY ARE THE LARGEST GIRL GROUP

With them being the top eighteen female students of the school, they are always battling for the top spots. Same year, most high with it in their class. From the singer to the Magnificent Seven to the models to the Ballroom to the hacker to the robotress to the President to the Vice President to the journalist & to the paintress; they have the Class of 2044 looking beyond lit. Fifteen year olds, wayyyyyyyy ahead of their time like Father Time was their god father. Blessed with magical might & have been running their class from the moment of their enrollments. If I had a name for them, we will call them ‘Sweet Triggers’. Calling shots then pulling the triggers, cause why? Money talks & bullshit walks; so don’t be too amazed by them when you see them. Abuse is a word they know all too well, but a better word describes them… Intelligent. Life is an opportunity & they plan on using their luck to their fullest extent. Both parents, their connections, Constance Billard, their natural talents, their educative opportunities, looking forward to their trust funds but the most important thing is creating their own independence. Then there’s the lesson of game; guess who taught them chess? Yeah, take a real guess on the opportunist who fed them the game… ‘Georgina Sparks’, one by one; all the pretty girls Sylvester brought home, were told a very significant thing by Georgina… “Know your parents, believe your parents; but don’t be your parents. That’s not how you escape, that’s not how you own the world. Being that bitch, that’s the world.” So be prepared to pay full attention on who will fully utilize that advice…

THE REST OF THEM

Janetta / Janetta is Bronx’s twin, she is the older one. Janetta looks like their mother & Bronx looks like their father. Janetta is an aspiring recording & performing artist; vocal production, choreography & writing is what she desires the most. It’s the only way to appease her head when she isn’t enjoying the liberation of drugs. Outside of her personal desires, she plans on going into Real Estate Broking in her adulthood.

Cariño / Cariño’s aspirations deal with the Ballroom & show business. Actually has been on television already, numerous times; just dancing her vessel away. When she’s not tending to her education, she’s either with friends or at the House of Bermuda; training. Sometimes they call her Commander Cunt, she knows what she’s doing. All the time, she is building a life for the entertainment industry.

Nicole / Nicole’s aspirations deal with poetry, comedy & uniting people. A kind girl with the gift of gab; often considered a comedian at times. But she also helps Janetta, Giovanni & Quartrail with their singing. All of them stay on the jam session vibes, but Nicole often is allowed to give speeches. Her pin game is miraculous when it comes to addressing everyone. Outside of her personal desires, she plans on going into philosophy & politics.

Suizi / Suizi’s aspirations deal with information technology, marketing & video gaming. If she’s on her phone, she’s doing something illegal or gaming. All up in somebody’s business to cover all of their business or humiliating gamers around the world. It’s most ridiculous when she’s showing off to all of the fellas in the Screening Room. Her biggest spectacles are Mario Kart, Gran Turismo & Burnout. Outside of her personal desires, she plans on going into motor sports with information technology backing her.

Lissi / Lissi’s aspirations deal with artistry in the scheme of colors, sculpting, drawing, photography & most important; painting. Painting is her therapy & her learning tools. Uses it to politics, english, math, science, philosophy, sociology & religion. Every single one of her assignments are a work of art & when anyone gets assigned to work with her, they thank the high heavens. Outside of her personal desires, she plans on going into law with artistry being her backing.

Halriona / Halriona’s aspirations deal with pageantry & politics. Ever since she learned about the Student Counsil; she has followed her parents footsteps with leading her generation. As prim as she’s kept, Halriona is far more detrimental than anyone else because of her intelligence. Precisely controlling everyone around her is easy & most of the time; she doesn’t have to be vicious. Her stunning beauty is enough to get her by in life; but having that intellect makes sure that everyone will bend the knee. Outside of her usual shenanigans, Halriona wants a career with E! She’ll be heading to a college for the entertainment business.

Jivonzhi / Jivonzhi’s aspirations deal with fashion design. If she’s not paying attention, her head is in her one of a kind; highly decorated notebook for the gods. All the girls fucking love Jivonzhi, so fucking much; it’s like to the fucking fucked power. Cause she will definitely answer your morning text real quick about the colors you choose to wear today. Yet, she is Halriona’s personal slave; by her own choice, an extreme fan girl she is. Outside of her personal desires, it’s hard to determine what she wants to be when she grows up.

Iria / Iria’s aspirations deal with trying to be beyond the spitting image of her mother. Who happens to be a prominently famous, CNN correspondent, interviewer & reporter. To get like her, she plays her mother but covers the ridiculous & the scandalous scenarios of her friends. You can only guess what kind of field day Gossip Girl will have with that if she ever gets her hand on that footage. Her personal desires are etched permanently around being a fan girl to her mother.

Mocana / Mocana’s aspirations deal with being an all around model. That deals with spokes, catalog, editorial, social media, high fashion, personal fashion, runway, being an extra, commercial work & being an actress. With a multitude of beautiful friends with ravishing personalities; she learns so much. Head is completely about the High Life & that’s an ode to that Nelly Furtado song. Outside of her personal desires, her trust fund is her trust fall. When she really should be focusing on her ability to sing.

Arra / Arra’s aspirations deal with international diplomacy. She has dual citizenship, USA & Norway. Spends her academic career learning languages, politics & laws for nations on each continent. To prepare an adulthood with her family business; that deals with stream service publishing, broadcast radio, communications & marketing. In the mean time, she’s having as much fun as she can. Keeping it beautiful, volleyball support, student council support; Constance Billard support. Just don’t expect anything other than her last name, cause she loves the mirror & is an expert at using them. Understand that statement as best as you can…

[gosssip-girl]

E - BLAST # 87

Allez debout jeunesse dorée de Manhattan ! Bienvenue en terminale, aujourd’hui c’est la rentrée et l’événement d’une nouvelle dynastie social. La question est : maintenant que S est célibataire et au sommet de sa popularité, le lycée Constance Billard va t’il devenir une annexe du royaume Van Der Woodsen ?

~ @gosssip-girl ~

[luckykiwiii101]

A Tendency To Kill…

And It Takes One To Know One….

Hey Upper East Siders.

Words out that it’s been…6 months since you’ve been sitting on your ass, procrastinating. Maybe that why it’s so flat…

Wait…you haven’t been procrastinating?

What a shame. When B built a bridge, it all came crashing down. Well maybe, the bolts weren’t strong enough.

Persist once. Shame on you. Persist twice. The blame’s on you. Persisting is nothing if you aren’t out to persist forever. Because your persistence should result in the 3D also showing you proof later…meaning that you can’t just “stop” persisting when it’s right in-front of you. If you know what I mean.

But what’s “persisting” if you don’t take it seriously.

If you ask me, you’re too bold playing around with the only thing holding your hope for a bright future. Or any future at all.

The only way to persist is, with a tendency to kill.

Woah woah woah!! Let’s not get too ahead of ourselves here and unleash the murderers roaming tumblr.

What I mean is…murder the old state. Until it no longer exists. Replace it with your new state.

You’ve already created the monster that you call “yourself” today. So what makes you think you can’t create another one. Except, this new one will be more in your favour. Completely in your favour.

Done with being nice. Because look how ever so far that’s gotten you…

You’re out to kill. (Metaphorically incase some of you illiterate dumb fucks can’t get this information into your brain, as usual, because if you did, you’d be sitting in your mansion right now, or wherever you desire, just anywhere but your lazy arse).

A wise girl once said, peak failure is the moment you’re too lazy to get off your metaphorical arse and persist, even though it doesn’t require getting off your physical arse. How embarrassing. Now how do you stoop that low….into your couch. You’re leaving a dent. It’s been ages. The springs must feel a new awakening when you finally choose to get up. If you get up. Don’t you feel butt hurt? Like literally? I cant imagine. How will you be able to do anything? Instead of running on treadmills and getting absolutely nowhere, quite literally. Instead venture into your mind, and actually get somewhere. You know you create your reality. Yet you refuse to…

The old you no longer exists. The old Taylor can’t come to the phone right now. And I mean literally. Get the hell off your phone, and start applying instead of scrolling tumblr searching for answers you already know the answer to.

You haven’t truly persisted if you haven’t drowned the old state in the new state. You’re somebody else now. And if you ever return to your old self, then you never truly claimed your new state. Only call yourself a success when you actually persist. And currently, by the looks of it you aren’t.

Cmon, try it. You’ll start to like who you become along the way. Wouldn’t it be satisfying to give yourself what you deserve?

Well either way, it’s not my problem what life you choose to live. Nobody’s going to shake you out of your trance when we all leave with our success stories, and you’re just…here.

And if books could kill, we wouldn’t wanna be you…since all you really seem to do is look for more info in them. It’s about time they bite your face off. You’re supposed to be attending Constance Billard/St Jude’s private school, not Hogwarts.

I hope I don’t see you here instead of enjoying your summer with your dream life. How many summers have gone by? I’m losing track. Well I guess some things never change…especially you.

- gossip girl

[thecosmiccurator]

˚ʚɞ my reality masterlist ! ₊˚

ʚɞ my core realities ⁺˖ ⸝⸝

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˚ʚ🌑₊ supernatural˚ *

˚ʚ☕️₊ criminal minds˚ {adelaine chase; bau agent; only child; bichon frise named lola; s/o - spencer reid}

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˚ʚ🐎₊ walker {2021}˚ {amaryllis chevalier; twin to atlas; mustang mare named truffle; waitress at joe's; s/o - cordell walker}

˚ʚ🍸₊ gossip girl˚ ♡ {florence castelli; only child; part of the core 4; constance billard student; heir to the castle beauty company; s/o - blair waldorf & charles bass}

˚ʚ🩸₊ the vampire diaries˚♡ *

˚ʚ🪞₊ euphoria˚ {elaila rosewood; only child; eastland high student, starting in sophomore year; s/o - madeleine perez}

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˚ʚ if you are shifting to any of the realities with an " ♡ " we're friends, i don't make the rules {yes, i do}, though if you shift to any of them lets talk!

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[princesssmars]

free love all around

a makidrey x reader

its valentines day at constance billard, and your best friend knows just the way to make it even more special.

wc: 4.337 (wtf)

contains: fluff. polyamory. steamy makeout(s?) at the end. reader described having hair and being shorter than max. max is a little shit and audrey is confused about her sexuality but intrigued. aki bein cute and schemey. this is just a bisexual disaster.

a/n: them. just them. i started this in early 2021 (embarrassing) when aki pissed me off but i warmed up to him more in the beginning episodes of season two so triad x reader! too bad they all pissed me off in this season but On This Page Canon Means Nothing. i just finished 75% of this in a day so so if it seems wonky im sorry.

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knock knock knock knock knock.

a loud sigh makes its way from the heap of covers in the middle of the bed in the grand bedroom. this little routine max loved happened nearly every damn week and god if it didnt annoy you every time-

knock knock knock knock knock.

you let out a long groan this time, muffling the sound of the door opening and the footsteps quickly making their way toward your bed, and just as you're about to reluctantly leave the comfort of where you sleep a giant weight plops on top of you.

"y'know i was about to berate you for sleeping in later but im actually feeling pretty comfy now."

"get off of me." you grumble, pushing your knees and arms forward to try to push your best friend off of you, making him laugh in the process.

"only if you get up." he moves his body to face you, his piercing blue eyes looking into yours.

your heart beats irregularly.

"ok fine, just move" you sigh.

he smiles victoriously, letting out a small giggle and rolling over on your bed, giving you the reluctant freedom to get up and start your day.

you move to your closet, look through your picked outfits and choose the one you feel would work for today before you move to your bathroom to wash up. until you see max get up from the bed.

"don't even think about it." you warn.

his eyes widen and the corner of his mouth quirks up slightly, showing how he thinks hes so hilarious.

“hurry up then, i need your help with something.”

you take a quick shower and put on your outfit and makeup, max’s foreboding words stuck in your mind and nearly making you poke your eye. it wasn't often that max let you in on one of his schemes, but when he did you knew your life was going to get very interesting for a few weeks.

“alright, what are you planning this time?” you ask, exiting the bathroom and grabbing your jacket and bag for school. max is already at the door, taking your hand in his as he leads you down the steps and out of your house. but not before you both say goodbye to your grandmother, who’s all sweet smiles in the mornings and has packed you some valentines themed goodies.

“don’t alright me, l/n. i swear this is finally the plan that you're going to agree with me on,” max holds your bags for you as you browse through something on your phone. once you're finished you make grabby hands for the snacks, looking through it after he quickly hands it to you to see some filled donuts and croissants. popping one in your mouth, you muffle a go-ahead for him to tell you his plan.

“first things first, I cant take all of the credit for this. our sweet little akeno helped, don't give me that look! he can be sneaky when he wants to be. anyway, both of us noticed something about audrey and need your help with it.”

“what have you noticed about her? is she acting like a diva because I'm afraid to admit that's how she’s always gonna be.” you joke, giggling when max rolls his eyes.

“obviously not that. its not about her personality but her..attraction to someone we know,” he states, sending you a pointed look that has you nearly stumbling over yourself. “don’t look so surprised, you definitely knew something was up.”

you stutter, still trying to process this load of information that's been dumped on you. “i-i knew she was being nicer to me, but I just thought she wanted some emotional support other than julien! are you seriously trying to say she has a crush on me?”

”that, my dearest, is what we’re going to find out.” his hand patting your shoulder alerts you to your surroundings, seeing you've already arrived to the crowded entrance of constance billards - st. jude’s.

he still doesn't let your hand go as you walk up to your table, the rest of your friends already sitting down and talking to each other.

“dont act so happy to see us, everybody,” you announce your presence, a collection of small greetings being directed to you.

“that’s five days in a row you’ve been late, y/n. if you need a lesson on punctuality you could always just ask.” money chides, looking at you with her iconic sarcastic smile.

“good morning to you too, money bags.” you joke, laughing along with luna as monet rolls her eyes at your silly nickname for her.

“you two look cozy.” the distinct voice of audrey hope pops up, her eyes pointed towards you and max’s conjoined hands. you hear max laugh under his breath.

deciding to tease her a bit you rush over to her and tightly wrap your arms around her, ignoring her protests so as to not ruin her outfit. “aww, don't get jealous auds. you know you’re my favorite hugging buddy.”

“you’re an idiot.”

“cmon, you know you love me.” you let her go a bit to look at her face, the blonde looking everywhere but at your eyes.

holy shit.

you look to max and aki who are sitting next to each other on one of the benches, the two of them looking at you with knowing expressions.

“did your grandma give you breakfast again? please tell me she made those stuffed donuts that I love.” aki reaches over to grab the bag from your hands, figuring you’ve caught on and will tease audrey some more. his face lights up when he sees the treats, taking a donut and biting out a large chunk.

when it came to audrey, aki was able to tell what she was thinking easily. she couldn't hide the clear distaste on her face when talking to someone she disliked, or the way she always seemed at peace when watching old hollywood movies. his girlfriend was a visually open book, which he regularly used to his advantage. but the one thing he didn't expect audrey to take a clear attraction to was you.

the way her eyes trailed after you when you headed to class, how she would frequently bring you up in conversation. he even noticed how she also did the same with their dear friend max. at first he thought it was jealousy, but now he knows there’s something more behind those eyes. it wasn't until he brought it up with max that they came up with the plan to see just how far they could push audrey until she admitted her not-so-secret feelings.

“dont be do greedy, menzies,” you snatch the bag back from his hands, “yes she made enough for everybody. including some croissants which i know you love, auds.” you say, picking out a croissant and raising it to the blonde girls mouth. she glares at you for a few seconds before leaning in and taking a bite while maintaining eye contact.

“alright I'm out of here. you four are always so weird.” monet gags before rushing from the table to class, the rest of your friends laughing and agreeing before trailing after her.

“and then there were four,” max muttered, wearing his usual smirk and putting his arms around aki and audrey’s shoulders before looking at you. “what ever shall we do now?”

“not whatever you’re planning. ill see you three at lunch,” you say goodbye to the three before heading to class. you would need some alone time to process what just happened and what it meant for your relationship with your best friends.

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right after your english literature class with audrey ended, the girl tells you not to wait up for her as the teacher wants to over her last essay with her. walking the short distance into the middle courtyard, you see max and aki already at your table and engaged in normal conversation. walking over, max roughly pulls you into a side embrace, dragging you halfway onto the table.

“if it isn't our little star of the evening,” max gushed, smiling brightly at you.

“its eleven in the morning.”

“just enjoy my compliments, y/n.” ”anyway,” aki butts it, leaning forward to get a better part in the conversation. “thanks for going along with the plan so effortlessly this morning. we were going to take it a bit further tonight.”

they smile at you, aki’s hesitant and max’s borderline devilish.

“oh god what is it now?” you ask, slapping max’s thigh and laughing at his squeal.

“stop doing that! and what dear akeno was going to say was that he wants us to make it look like we're close so audrey gets a little jealous.”

your brows squint in confusion. “but we are close. we’re nearly attached at the hip most of the time?”

“he means make it look like we’re screwing.”

you move to smack max again, but he seems to expect it as he laughs and moves out of your hand's trajectory. you'd gotten used to max’s potty mouth but that didn't mean he could just say things like that in public. especially with this stupid gossip girl thing going around.

“have some class, wolfe.”

“if i did id be a different person, l/n. and we all know you'd miss my charming personality.” he purrs, throwing an arm around your shoulder. he’s really committed to this act, you think, as he looks like he wants to eat you alive. ”i can't believe im saying this but max is right,” aki says, smiling at max’s faux-insulted face, “if there's one thing i know about audrey its that when she feels like she’s missing out on something she will do everything she can to get it. she spent three hours last tuesday looking for a vintage chanel purse that got discontinued almost thirty years ago.”

“she definitely is persistent when she wants to be. which is precisely why this will work if me and y/n shag it up.” max leers. you consider criticizing his choice of words but decide to leave it.

“ok, so we make her jealous, and then what? she figures out her sexuality? what else?” you question.

they both open their mouths to speak but stop, not having thought that far. you can feel yourself slowly losing hope in them before max finally speaks.

“we’ll figure it out when is happens.”

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its a few hours later that you’re back at home, getting dressed as you wait for max to come back from his house so you can go to dumbo hall together as the next part of the plan. throughout the whole school day, max had taken his part of the plan very seriously, treating you how he would one of his new flames.

he moved his desk right next to yours in your language class, unsuccessfully trying to persuade the teacher to let him stay and let the two of you work together, he held your hand as he walked you to your final class before pointing out how audrey was staring at your conjoined hands like they were her mortal enemy.

before you got in your lift home, he bid you goodbye with a long kiss right on your cheek, smirking at your shocked expression. you could've sworn you heard an all too familiar scoff and a mass of blonde hair storming in your opposite direction.

knock knock knock.

fixing up the last of your makeup and touching up your hair, you glide over to your bedroom door before opening it. in front of you stands max, wearing a not all the way buttoned up striped silk shirt with white pants and dress shoes. a classic max wolfe get-up but entrancing as always.

you try to ignore his eyes dragging up and down your body, his eyes lingering on your hips and chest before resting on your eyes.

“i don't know it could use a few touch-ups,” max purrs as steps closer to you, your neck having to crane to look up at him, “y’know i wouldn't mind helping you out of that and being a little late.”

“oh shut up, you flirt.” you groan, pushing his smiling face out of your way to head downstairs to your shared lift. max trails after you, hot on your heels as he takes your hand to help you step into the car without flashing someone because of your dress.

the ride there is mostly silent and it surprises you. in a good way. you'd been best friends with max for years now and it seemed like every time you two shared a space you were always talking about something, whether it be his recent sexual adventures or one of your new achievements.

but this silence was…comfortable. he didnt say any other innuendos about your looks, deciding to just sit beside you and look out the window, his left hand slightly brushing your right. you dont say anything when he conjoins your hands together, no cameras around to see you.

you enjoy the prospect of having him in privacy more than you'd like to admit. it takes more of you to admit that it feels like someones something’s missing.

when the car stops outside the building of dumbo, max helps you outside of the car and stays beside you up the elevator to the bar, keeping a pale hand on the bottom of your back as he gently guides you. its quiet again in the elevator unil you get a shared message from aki.

aki : we'll be there soon. gossip girl wont shut up about you two. audrey is 😾. almost done!

you both laugh at his message, all too familiar with audreys signature pout when she's pissed off. you told her once in eighth grade that she looked like a kitten when she did it and she told you to shut up. she's been using the cat emojis since.

“just one more push and audrey will finally join the alphabet alliance.” max laughs.

“did you ever think this would happen?” you ask. “i mean it in the nicest way but auds always seemed like the straightest girl ever.”

“so did i until what happened last summer.” max laughs but cuts himself off, looking like he really didnt want that to slip out.

your brows raise. “what happened last summer?”

“iiii don't know what you're talking about. it was a completely normal day with friends being normal. about each other. yup.”

max wolfe was caught off guard. if it weren't so shocking you would have taken a picture for memory's sake.

“cmon, you can tell me maxie,” you tease, bringing out the pet name you used to call him when you were little.

“nope. mhm. not falling for it.”

before you can question him further the elevator stops on the top floor, the familiar dark yellowish lighting and mingling twenty-somethings welcoming you into the space.

max rushes out of the elevator, trying his best to avoid telling you what happened last summer. in the short walk over to the seating area, you keep your eye on him as he maneuvers over to the bar, hopefully ordering your favorite cocktail. you would need it for the night ahead.

you feel a hand wrap around your wrist before pulling you down onto the couch, your brain stalling as it rushes to comprehend what just happened. thankfully, it's just luna. horribly, it's just luna.

“tell me everything. when did you two hook up? or are you only dating? i really doubt it because your sexual chemistry is through the roof-”

“lune!” you groan, stopping her inquiries as she giggles at you. while you loved luna and went to her for advice often, she really knew how to pry to get you to open up to her.

“we aren't actually together,” you whisper, “its just to help someone figure something out.”

luna’s brow raises. “sounds like a weird favor, but i’ll play along. but be honest with me, when this person figures out whatever it is they need to figure out, are you sure you’l be able to just…go back to normal?”

“yeah, of course, we will.” it takes you a few seconds to answer, and you can tell by the look on the brunette's face that she doesn't believe you.

you're not that sure you believe in yourself either.

a glass of f/c enters your vision and you take it happily, thanking max as he settles on the couch next to you, throwing an arm around your shoulder. you try your best to ignore luna’ stare.

it’s a while later that the golden couple makes their appearance. aki looks good as usual, managing to effortlessly loo both adorable and enticing. he looks at you and gives a little smile and wave. it’s so sweet you don't know if those are butterflies in your stomach or plain sickness.

audrey is standing hand in hand with him and god does she take your breath away each time she dolls up. her watching old hollywood movies as a kid and falling in love with the styles that suited her perfectly, the blonde wearing a simple black halter neck gown with a diamond chain necklace. her hair is flowing over her back and shoulders, perfectly framing her face.

she ignores the both of you, flopping down on the couch in front of you and starting up a pointless conversation with julien, whose eyes dart between the four of you.

aki laughs under his breath and sits beside her, all of you struggling not to laugh at her little hmpf as she scoots away from him.

you get in the group chat when he waves his phone in your direction.

max : well she looks cheery

aki : she thinks i knew about the two of you dating and didn't tell her.

y/n : so she's upset with all of us. how do we make her realize she’s got a big fat crush on me if she’s going to avoid me like last season's manolos?

max : i’ve got an idea

as soon as you read the message max grabs your arm with that devious look on his face and announces that you two are going to talk in private. you look to aki who shrugs and audrey who is barely concealing her annoyance.

max takes you across the room and inside a set of doors, pulling them almost all the way shut before he turns to you.

“i’ve got an idea,” he says.

“so I've heard,” you laugh. “did you have to drag me across the whole room to tell me?”

“it was that week at the hamptons.”

your laugh stops. “what are you talking about?”

he sighs. “last summer, that week at the hamptons. we were hanging at the beach and when you came out of the water audrey was staring at you. and then that girl came up and started flirting with you and she was the angriest I've ever seen her.”

your brain takes in what he’s telling you and it helps explain… so much. how in the span of a few hours audrey went from asking you to help her get changed to getting shy when you noticed a birthmark on her ribcage. from asking you constantly when you were going to finally find a cute person to take you out to gagging at every person in your dm’s.

you just wished she would have voiced this to you. you noticed her slight jealousy and just took it as her being protective. you had told her numerous times that she was the only girl in your life, knowing the problems she had with abandonment, always telling her there would be room for her. it breaks your heart to think how she felt knowing you didn't feel the same.

but then there's akeno, your dear friend and audreys boyfriend. it was safe to say everyone - minus monet and maybe obie - had a crush on the pink-haired boy at some point. he was kind and maybe a bit too indecisive, but if you had a problem he was the most level-headed person you knew and he put things into perspective when you needed it. you remember when you came back from a trip thinking everyone had forgotten your birthday only to be surprised by a birthday party thrown by no one other than aki.

“i just wish she would have told me.” you sigh. you look at max’s face to see his mouth in a thin line as he stares at any place in the room but you. “maxie? what’s wrong?”

“god, stop with that nick - you know what, im just gonna say it. i only notice audrey was staring at you because i was. i mean, you do realize you’re fucking gorgeous, right? we really should have expected this. the friends to lovers thing is pretty played out but i thought i would wait it out long enough to-”

max’s rambling is abruptly cut off when you grab the back of his head and bring his lips to yours. it takes him a few seconds to realize what's happening before he kisses back, but when he does… you’d heard talk from boys and girls around school about the skill of max wolfe’s mouth but you had no idea it could feel as good as this.

it was both desperate but sweet, the kiss of two people who were long overdue to indulge in each other this way. its not long into it that his mouth prods yours open, his tongue meeting yours when you do so willingly. the suddenness and intensity of the kiss makes you dizzy, your hands blindly coming up to pull harshly at the brunette's hair. he moans into the kiss, slightly pulling away and smiling when you chase after his mouth.

“i guess it's safe to say we’re on the same page,” he breathes, the breathiness of his voice making you want to kiss him until he can't speak, “i always had a feeling you'd be a good kisser but jesus,”

“shut up, wolfe.”

“make me, l/n.”

he doesn't have to tell you twice before you’re bringing him back to you. this time he takes more charge, his large hands wrapping up from your back and pulling you in. he moves the attack of his mouth to your neck, sucking so hard at one spot that you know there’ll be a hickey but that excites you even further-

you slightly open your eyes in ecstasy and widen them when they lock with audrey’s in the doorway. aki is standing behind her, looking both scared but…supportive?

you (reluctantly) push max off of you, and the small noise of confusion he makes almost makes the situation better. almost.

audrey steels herself and drags aki further into the room before commanding he close and lock the door, turning back to the two of you stuck standing like kids who were caught stealing from the cookie jar.

“so it’s true. you two are sleeping around and you didnt even bother telling me.” she seethes. but you know her. she puts up an angry front because she’s hurt.

“yup, sorry auds but we wanted to keep it a secret for a bit longer. it was fun to sneak around behind everyone’s backs, anyway,” max boasts, sliding up behind you and wrapping his arms around you. “we would have told you eventually. we didnt think you would get so upset.”

“obviously im upset! my two best friends are sneaking around behind my back!”

“but…are you sure that’s why your upset?” you ask her.

she halts, keeping eye contact with you as she studies your face. you can see the moment she understands but squash it down, in fear that you don’t really mean what you say.

“of course. i should know these things. im…happy for you.”

“babe, c’mon,” aki begs, moving to join you by your side. “it’s ok, trust me. we know. that’s why we did this.”

she squints, eyes flickering between the three of you before she scoffs out a laugh and folds her hands over her chest. “you’re all assholes, you know that? if you had an inkling about how i do or don’t feel you could talk to me like normal people.”

glad she’s not that upset, you rush in and hug her body close to yours, lifting her a bit up off the ground as she yelps and slaps you on the shoulder. it doesn't help, she's barely concealing a smile when you look at her. you turn back to look at aki, who rolls his eye and mouths a “duh” at you before you move in and kiss audrey hope like you’ve been waiting a lifetime for it.

it’s both different but the same as max’s kiss, the desperation still there but less hurried. its slow and soft, comforting knowing you’ll get to do this again as much as you want now. that fat shocks you into pulling away from her, her eyes blinking up at you as she smiles prettily, the non-smudge lipstick that you got her working like a charm.

you feel a tap on your shoulder and look to your boys, the two having shared flushed cheeks and grins. deciding to finish your perfect little square, you giggle as you move over to give aki a sweet kiss as max drags in audrey for the same.

when all of you stop, you stand in silence for a minute just sharing looks before you all start laughing. normally after something like this you'd be nervous, wondering if you just ruined a relationship, but with the three of them you felt safe. you didnt have to worry about what you were, what you would do in the morning, or even the next few minutes. you just got to laugh in happiness with your favorite people knowing they felt the same about you.

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New Gossip Girl 2021 ocs

All I'll say is blame @cecexwrites for enabling me

(gossip girl besties I'm also very here for crossovers 👀 @the-witching-ash @manyfandomocs @ginevrastilinski-ocs @cecexwrites )

Aislin Hart in Social Suicide

Lowkey James Locke 2.0 but her mom doesn't love her; parents pushed her into performing from a very young age, bit of a child star (child actor to popstar) to trainwreck situation Homeschooled for most of her life but starting high school (or as a sophomore) there was a push from part of her team for her to go to a real school for “relatability” reasons, gets enrolled at constance billard, starts to befriend the gang but then lockdown happens and she is pushed by her parents to be basically 24/7 content machine no matter what, just as she hits her breaking point, schools reopen for real She's trying so hard to be caught in a scandal where she'll be told to "take a break from the public eye" and not have to be 24/7 content creating but it keeps not working and she's going insane about it

Chloe Branson (Anna Cathcart) & Nora Branson (Lana Condor) & Milton Milo Aston in Fortune & Fame

The Branson sisters gre wup middle class. Nora is used to a relatively normal life, mostly raised Chloe because their parents were always working. Their parents recently got very very rich from an app her mom made or something details still tbd, kids are transferred to Constance, parents are still never around. Nora befriends some of the core group but thinks they’re very out of touch, Chloe has just started high school and gets totally swept up in all of it Milo Aston is Nora's eventual love interest, popular jock, close with Aki & Obie because of sports, everyone thinks he’s this spoiled rich brat but actually his dad is rich & pays for school but he grew up with his mom who was solidly middle class and lives outside of the city. His parents agreed for him to start living with his dad as a sophomore because St Jude’s had a better chance of getting him sports opportunities in college, he got very caught up in the flashy lifestyle for a while but has generally settled down until gossip girl gets involved

Gabriela Caparros in Reputation

Rafa's younger sister, parents are very not involved in her life, Rafa is semi raising her but also very emotionally absent so Gabriela is used to just taking care of herself, she struggles to open up to anyone let alone to ever let anyone help her. She and Max have had an on-and-off fling for a long time before he set his eyes on her brother. Gabi knows Rafa and knows his tendency to sleep with students just after they become of legal age, tries to warn Max away from him but Max thinks that she’s being petty & jealous

Jazz Ellis in Doll Heart

Davis Calloway had a history of getting women drunk and coercing them into sex: he didn't know he got one of them pregnant. Jazz's mom had been Davis' assistant and an aspiring singer, one too many late nights working led to him offering her a drink, then another drink, until Jazz's mom was wasted, they had sex, and Jazz was conceived. Needing an escape from New York, her mom moves to LA andstarts her music career there instead. Jazz grew up between LA & being on tour with her mom, they moved to New York only three months before everything went into lockdown. Pre-lockdown Jazz became a part of the group, not knowing the Julian connection. She learns the truth during the pandemic and returns to school carrying this heavy secret but not knowing how to bring it up, or even if she should

Sasha Davenport in Material Girl

all vibes so far but Paris & Obie's third musketeer, daughter of a very influential lawyer and equally influential politician who expect constant perfection to maintain the family image

[gossip-girl-22]

Spotted: Blair Waldorf, the queen of Constance Billard, watching her Yale dreams slip through her perfectly manicured fingers. For Blair, Yale was never just a college—it was her destiny. But in a twist worthy of Shakespeare, her ambitions got tangled up with her biggest rival: Serena van der Woodsen.

What should have been Blair’s shining moment—a private invitation to the Dean’s exclusive soirée��turned into a nightmare when Serena, effortlessly charming as always, stole the spotlight. Blair, unable to let it slide, made a power play that backfired spectacularly. The result? A devastating blow to her Yale chances.

Now, Blair’s left reeling from the fallout, wondering if she’s finally met a challenge too big to conquer. But if anyone can turn this around, it’s Blair Waldorf. Just don’t expect her to play nice.

You know you love me. XOXO, Gossip Girl

[terraxtant]

CELIA CABALLERO; SOLAR FLARE CHARACTER FORM

OVERVIEW 

FULL NAME: Cecelia Nieves Caballero Roman  CURRENT ALIAS: Solar Flare NICKNAMES: Celia, Cece, Ces ADDITIONAL ALIASES: Ms. C, Ms. Caballero

BIRTHDAY: Jan 15, 1993  GENDER: Cis-Female  SEXUALITY: Heterosexual PRONOUNS:  She/Her

CITIZENSHIP: Spanish-American (Dual citizenship) SPECIES: Homo Mutatis (Mutate) AFFILIATION: The X-Men BASE OF OPERATIONS: Constance Billard Academy (former), Leopold Estate

APPEARANCE & PHYSICALITY

ETHNICITY: Spanish

ACCENT: Inland North American accent, with a slight hint of her original Spanish accent. 

DOMINANT HAND: Right 

HAIR: C.  

EYES: Yellow-Green

BODY: S 

UNUSUAL FEATURES: Her eyes glow when using her powers, but that’s it. 

STYLE: Casual and simple, she had a preference for clean cuts and comfort, she's not all too bothered about brand names or adhering to a specific style. As long as she feels good, looks good, she’s good. She does, however, have a penchant for heels, largely due to her height and wanting to appear taller and more intimidating. 

FACECLAIM: Bahar Şahin

PERSONALITY 

Freya is fairly introverted, preferring to be on her own or in the company of a very select group of people. She also does not bother pretending to be polite, and will leave or more likely move you out of her space when she does not want to interact. She tends to be rather sarcastic and somewhat cynical, not a huge believer in Professor X's “good is in everyone” approach, not unlike either of her fathers. She doesn't really believe people should be controlled or any of that world domination crap either, mostly she just can't be bothered with that. Ruling seems like a huge pain in the ass, instead, just everyone be polite and live your own lives, like does it really matter if your neighbour is blue and has a husband and a wife? How is that your problem? 

Despite having had her earlier memories locked away, and a whole host of traumatic events, Freya’s personality has largely remained the same through her life, only maturing the unruly bits with age, but her beliefs have certainly remained the same. The only real difference between childhood, pre-memory lock Freya and the current one is the loss of her spoiled daddy’s girl traits. She’s still got a bit of that, but the spoiled part has basically vanished, since the person who indulged her every whim is no longer around to do that. 

She is incredibly stubborn, and because of her powers, can occasionally display quite the god complex, however, those she loves and values, she holds above herself, not just their lives, but their opinions too, which is best seen in her relationship with Luthor Leopold, who is effectively her foster father, and will stop rewriting the world or the room when he tells her to. She is a deeply loyal and loving person, she doesn’t love a lot, but the few she does, she’s willing to do anything for. There are no moral lines she is unwilling to cross for those she loves. The world doesn't mean anything to her if her loved ones aren't in it.

POWERS & ABILITIES 

Freya's most potent and notable ability is REALITY WARPING, her power is virtually limitless, bound only by her own imagination, and enables her to defy any and all laws of nature, and bend them entirely to her will. The exact range of her warping is unknown, she has been able to rewrite the entire world, which leaves open the probability of her being able to affect the greater universe. Unlike other reality warpers, Freya's wishes become reality itself, with only unique beings able to recall the world that existed beforehand. If she wishes for all flowers to be purple, all flowers in the world will become purple, and almost no one will notice the change. Her powers even extend to actually creating matter itself, an ability unseen in other Reality Warpers who essentially rearrange atoms already in existence, though like her, can defy the laws of physics. 

Her Reality Warping abilities work in conjunction with both her mutation and her affinity for magic, in particular CHAOS MAGIC, which she alone has been able to use with no harm to herself, making her one of the most powerful beings in existence. Of note, while she can use spells to further her warping, she is also capable of rewriting the world simply with her thoughts. As her primary power, it is unclear how many of her additional abilities she was born with, and which manifested as a result of something she wanted. A flaw of her power is that while she cannot be manipulated by a reality conjured by someone else, Freya can be confounded by naturally existing alternate realities, which she can view and visit freely with her power, and alterations that she herself has done or undone. The overlapping memories and visions can overwhelm her and thus cause her to lose control over the current reality. Her emotional state also heavily affects her powers, which can act both as a boost and a boone. Theoretically, at complete control of herself and her powers, Freya could completely rewrite reality as she sees fit, with no being in existence able to notice the change. 

Likely a mix of her mutation and magic, offensively, Freya tends to use ENERGY MANIPULATION, manifesting as red-pink forms of energy in whatever shape she needs; she can manipulate this energy freely as a projectile, lasso, a blast, etc. She has also displayed the following; Astral Projection, Clairvoyance, Duplication, Energy Transference, Flight, Force Field Generation, Gravity Manipulation, Illusion Conjuring, Invisibility, Location Tracking, Magical Awareness, Mechanical Manipulation, Elemental Manipulation, Necromancy, Power Manipulation, Power Bestowal, Power Absorption, Power Amplification, Power Negation, Telekinesis, Telepathy, Teleportation, Remote Teleportation, Portal Creation, Time Manipulation, Transmutation, and Witch Sight. There is no limitation to how many powers she can use at once, and can combine them as she requires. As stated before, it's likely that a majority of these abilities are not natural, and a result of her Reality Warping and Chaos Magic simply responding to what she was attempting to accomplish.

Aside from her powers, Freya is a polyglot, and can speak numerous languages, though, as per a number of her abilities, some of them she learned to speak because of her powers. That aside, she is fluent in German, French, Turkish, and English, having been taught by her parents, and in the years since has picked up Italian, Japanese, Arabic, and more.

She's also been trained in various forms of combat, but is not particularly skilled in it, and relies on her powers. She's similar when it comes to magic, she's learned plenty of spells, but relies on her existing powers and just augments them with magical energy as opposed to traditional spell-casting.

RELATIONSHIPS

FAMILY

Magnus Eckhart (biological father)

Meryem Eckhart née Kaya (mother)

Mikail Eckhart (elder brother)

Luthor Leopold (foster/adoptive father)

Damian Mirza (adoptive elder brother)

Lara Leopold (adoptive younger sister)

Freya’s relationship with her biological family is somewhat complicated, mostly by the fact that she does not remember them. Before her memories were locked away, Freya loved her family very much, particularly her elder brother, and she was very close to her father, very much a “Daddy's Girl”, however, she couldn't understand her father's behaviour towards her brother and as she started getting older, she would place herself between them and try to keep her brother safe and happy, and slowly pulled away from their father. Magnus's murder of Mikail was the final straw for Freya, and she sought to utterly destroy him, resulting in the events of M-Day. Her prior memories of her mother are more fuzzy, she could recall feeling warmth and love, but not her face. Even Freya doesn't know what happened to their mother. 

Since the reversal of M-Day, she considers the Wolverines her family, Luthor appearing to her on Mount Darque Hold being her earliest memory before Professor X's mental walls started collapsing, she also has a habit of referring to him as “Professor Dad”. Since the rescue of Lara, she considers her, her younger sister and is very protective of her. She is somewhat hostile towards Damian, since he tried to kill Luthor and all, but sees him as a wayward, moron brother. They text a lot. 

FRIENDSHIPS 

Freya isn't all that close with those outside of her family, she is closed off and can seem to be a bit mean, but overall, she is polite enough with everyone at the Mansion, she does not permit external threats towards anyone at X-Mansion, though the main reason for that is that they matter to Professor Dad, thus they naturally matter to her to. Having said that, she does have actual friends amongst them and spends the most time with them at the Manors outside of her family, and will entrust one of them with looking after Lara in case she and Luthor are not around. 

Alex Mastronardi 

Lowkey bitchy besties, they judgemental as hell together. 

Rosaria Huntington 

Francesca Moreno 

Not a fan. Freya just not understand her as a person at all, nor Alex’s choice of dating her after Rose? Like, Alex, buddy, you good? You having a breakdown? The fuck is this? And she's somehow become even more annoying since she and Alex got together, Freya genuinely has to dedicate a constant amount of energy to making sure she doesn't accidentally wipe Francesca out of existence due to the latter's incessant need to be an absolute nuisance. When it comes down to it though, as another X-Man (technically), Freya will protect her from external threats. Which Francesca needs to understand means that she protects you from the US government Francesca, not the Freya!

ROMANCE

Freya hasn't had too much interest in romance in her life, she's not been single the whole time, but she's never been in a serious relationship, well, she didn't consider them serious, her exes may have. She's only ever previously gone for someone she already knew and felt certain wouldn't hurt her, whether emotionally or physically, so basically others at X-Mansion and the Leopold Estate. None lasted longer than a few months, since she's difficult to get close to and will obstruct your efforts to do so.  

Jason Lowell-Richards 

Lowkey they're just funny as a couple, she starts off hating him cause he's a) an American, strike one, and b) ex-US Army, which is worse. She finds him incredibly annoying, and threatens him nearly daily. However, she does very quickly fall into a sort of situationship vibe with him, not so much the flirting stuff (which he definitely does), but while he's technically not hers, she gets real pissy and territorial if someone shows interest in him. Absolutely denies any and all feelings of jealousy, but that ken is hers. 

While not all that nice to him, at all, he does manage to upgrade himself from nuisance to “friend” in her books fairly quickly, not long after he and his sister arrived at the Leopold Estate, Freya had a little “loss of control” episode, and usually she manages to anchor herself to reality by focusing on Luthor, but in this instance the alternate reality primarily confusing her was in which he proposed killing her, so she couldn’t trust which Luthor was hers. Jason offered himself as a focus point, since he wasn’t present in the other realities, and she was able to regain control again.

HISTORY

Freya was born in the fairly new mutant-only nation of Genosha to the President, Magnus Eckhart, and his then wife Meryem Eckhart, she was their second child, but first mutant one. Freya has been capable of using her abilities since birth, levitating herself and teleporting toys to her, it’s also possible she could use her powers from the womb, since a protective shield once stopped a bullet from hitting her non-mutant mother while pregnant with her, but it’s also possible the bullet was stopped due to a knee-jerk reaction by her father. As a powerful mutant, she was very doted upon by her father, and was being raised as a golden child, but had to watch her non-mutant elder brother be at best disregarded, and at worst, abused. Despite how their father treated him, Freya loved her brother dearly, and always placed herself between him and their father, and slowly pulled away from him due to the unfair treatment of her brother.

When Freya was 11, and Mikail 20, he convinced her to use her powers to turn him into a mutant as well, as a birthday present, however, Freya was too young and quickly lost control, the atomic structure of the citizens and the Island itself starting to fluctuate. While trying to stop it, Magneto accidentally killed Mikail, which sent Freya into a rage and triggered what later became known as M-DAY. Sobbing over her brother’s corpse, Freya whispered “no more mutants”, which subsequently erased nearly all mutants from reality, either by depowering them or removing their existence. A handful of “Omega-Level” mutants retained both their powers and memories of the previous reality, including Professor X and the Wolverine, as well as Freya herself and her father, while the nation of Genosha was turned into a floating fortress named Mount Darque Hold, the former populace turned into Sentinel-like mindless creatures which surrounded the fortress and protected Freya and her imprisoned father.

The massive world rewrite used a mix of both her mutant reality warping and was her first use of Chaos Magic, which caught the attention of the Lords of Chaos and Order of the Witch, neither were successful in penetrating the defences she set around Mount Darque Hold. A number of the Lords in Chaos were depowered by Freya, seemingly permanently, and even now cannot use any form of magic. 

While the magic users failed to enter the stronghold, the Wolverine and Professor X were successful in making it past the guards and eventually to Magneto and Freya, though a month had already passed since Freya changed the world. Luthor promised that if she changed the world back, she could leave with him, and wouldn’t ever have to see Magneto again, and if she focused with Professor X’s help, she might be able to undo her brother’s death too. She believed in him and did as asked, but she was unable to completely reverse everything, a large percentage of the Genoshan population was now deceased, and the Island itself collapsed and sank into the sea. She did actually manage to save her brother, but it was unclear in the moment and she thought she failed. In the aftermath, Professor X sealed all her memories, planning to slowly unseal them over time as her control over her powers increased, and she was taken to X-Mansion with them, and her surname changed. The Fall of Genosha remains debated to this day, while Magneto attributes it to an attack by humans.

Since waking up in X-Mansion, Freya’s only prior memory was being somewhere dark and alone, and feeling terrified until Luthor appeared, halo light included, this being her sole existing memory lead to her being rather attached to Luthor initially until she slowly acclimated to life at the school, though he still remains her favourite. She doesn’t call him dad, but did begin referring to him as “Professor Dad”, and that’s just stuck now. Freya is aware that her memories were locked up by Professor X because she lost control before, which she did not appreciate, but trusts Luthor, so didn’t fight him over it, but this is partly why she didn’t follow Professor X around like some other students (*cough* Rose and Alex *cough*), however, she did grow to like him over time though. 

During the Invasion, Freya was initially with Lara, and made her evacuate to the jet first, afterwards using her powers to evacuate as many people as possible, during which she witnessed the Professor’s death and wiped out a massive portion of the army before manually flying the jet, which was damaged by their weapons, across the northern border. Since the shock of the Professor's death, Freya's powers have been unstable, and the mental walls he had built shaking and crumbling, causing her to confuse alternate realities and her own past memories. She's tried rebuilding the walls herself, but since she built them, it's easier for her confounded self to remove them.

TRIVIA

Loves cats, her entire youtube history is just cat videos 

Massive fan of Villainess web novels and webtoons

Not a fan of social media, doesn’t understand it really, but did make a locked instagram profile and a whatsapp group chat for the Wolvie Fam after Lara joined the Mansion 

People tend to assume that she's also Wolverine's biological daughter, and they do have similar eyes, and no one thought to explain it to Lara for quite some time, so she was really confused by the whole Magento thing

Freya has an inexplicable hatred of America, both before and after her memories were locked away. During the X-Mansion days, she kept hurting all the Americans’ feelings by constantly calling it a bad country, at best, and it was really hard to get her to soften up or just keep her opinion to herself. Magnus could clarify that she actually got that from her mom, but he's off supervillaining or whatever and not in her life.

[thetristoneera]

the Setting

Year 2041-2044.  Hi upper east siders.  Fresh out of prison & the gossip is so juicy; I have to give it to everyone on the bus back into the city.  Upon my arrival; I expect all of the shiny bodied, know it all brainiacs, frenemies of frenemies, retail hook uppers, the bag ladies & everyone’s mother to be raving.  Since Constance’s last year of success with sports, each day of summer got hotter & hotter.  “I could not, touch the bars on my cell.”  Everyday was a celebration as the elite of the elite made everyday an ode to pollution.  Taking the focus off of world issues to inflate their egos to blimp status is simply an understatement.  Cause all of that is going to come crashing down, word with the admins proves that the golden wolf is preparing to pass out golden tickets for several golden seasons.  Will our all stars be able to retain their positions or will they bring each other down to make a dream reality.  From track stars to photo bombing & tossing cookies at pep rallies; it’s going to be the roughest year yet, leading up to the years for the next Olympics.  Our upper east siders plan on keeping it golden until & here’s your golden ticket for the front row seats.  Let the scandals replace the brawn, cause the heart made of gold is going to sink his fangs in the entirety of the upper east side.  xoxo

Knowing they don’t have to do anything, all of these teens know they have riches that can get them anything; but they want glory.  They had a childhood that was so joint, you’d be on your fourth blunt by now.  All of them that stayed in sports had natural talent in their brawn.  It was only right they stuck with it, to be able to brag about it.  Over the years, they have gotten stronger & have gotten notoriety.  Being beyond their predecessors have them looking good for the Olympics; but there’s going to be a new player brought into the mix.  A scholarship in wrestling will have him placed in the upper brackets.  A free ride with education is a bonus, but the real bonus will be in how he will shake up several teams that have been on this path of triumph since they were yay tall.  All of the girls plan on running their volleyball team, the seven originals; to the Olympics & medal in gold at least three times over three different Olympics.  The fellas want to take a wrestling team to the Olympics so they can build a life off of that that meshes with their parents business plans; to further project the family business into a higher echelon.  They don’t need it but their brains are in the right place; they will stay there until Lobo comes in & changes everything up; even for the girls.  Gearing up just got hotter, from the locker rooms to social media; no one is safe from scrutiny & maybe; some cheating will be exposed.  Maybe…

ALL OF THE BEEFS BETWEEN THE MALES

For the most part, the fellas actually get along & will squash majority of their beefs through out life. Until Gossip Girl returns… & Lobo starts to attend Constance Billard. For the most part, the colors identify who are besties at the present time of the story.

Yellows, Reds & Silvers/ Ballers

Oranges & Whites / Wrestlers

Lavenders & Purple / Chillers

Giovanni came around when he was eleven. He was immediately accepted by majority of the squad. Mostly accepted by Janetta & that was vice versa to the ultimate power. They were an item almost immediately, so everyone had no choice but to accept him. He received a small amount of beef from Bronx, Zyron, Andon & Edwin. Mostly because Andon & Edwin have always wanted Janetta but since Giovanni was brand new & not a child hood friend… She chose him with no qualms…

Before Giovanni was welcomed into the popular clique; there were childhood beefs that simply were delivered by growing pains. Those will come back into play once Gossip Girl emerges again. The versus list follows:

Terrance VS Sylvester, Andon & Edwin

Sylvester / In elementary, Sylvester & Terrance were best friends. Terrance came out as gay in the fourth grade, claiming that was his lucky number kind of upset Sylvester. Because his lucky number is four too. But Sylvester doesn’t want to come out of the closet. That drove a wedge between them & Georgina caught on to it quick. Which was one of the reasons why their family fell apart. With Todd not wanting anything to do with Sylvester, because of what Georgina tried to prepare him for; Todd became distant, so did Sylvester. Terrance & Sylvester began to be no more a few months after he came out. There was one physical altercation that happened, they were alone until a teacher came in to break it up. They fucked each other up in the seventh grade back then & haven’t been around each other at a zilch capacity since…

Andon / During their fifth grade time frame, there was a basketball game. Andon was much better than Terrance but Terrance began to play like Andon. When Terrance started scoring three pointers after three pointers, Andon started fouling. Terrance did the mirror thing again then a physical altercation happened. Ever since then, Terrance has never played basketball again. They are buds now but every now & then, Terrance will act like he’s shooting three’s just to get at him. Then Andon will do it too, or vice versa.

Edwin / Because of several miscommunications of being a human, these two were best buds at one point. Then not best buds. During their sixth grade time frame, Edwin had a real anger problem with people disagreeing with him. During a class project, where these two had to work together; they ended up doing the project alone. Cause they couldn’t come to an agreement on the direction of the art; with Terrance being the artist. Because Terrance said no to Edwin’s ideas, they began to be less buddy buddy. This drove them to always try to one up each other whenever they could. Till the present day of the story, students still talk about how they go at each other in classrooms. As loud as it’s kept, students stay gossiping how they go at class assignments & other events. Now a days, it’s all for fun…

York VS Cole, Zyron & Razor

Cole / York & Cole are besties. But every now & then, because they are so much alike; they butt heads in the worst way. Because they both can’t be in the same place at the same time; they are generally evenly matched & are often considered twins from different misters. Or soul twins. Ever since they & others got wrestling into Constance Billard, they have taken their fist fights to the mat. All of their beefs deals with people confusing them with one another in multiple capacities & pranks going horribly wrong. York & Cole are basically brothers but these brothers have that fight in them. No one knows when the next dispute will happen but they be expecting it daily at this point…

Zyron / With York being closeted, he will not behave in an ultra gay way. Even though his bro code is lovie dovie foolishness; no one expects him of being gay. When York & Terrance first started hanging out more and more; Zyron started cracking jokes. York started cracking them back; but that started in the seventh grade. By the time they got to the eighth grade, York had to address Zyron with his over zealous attention of him. Warning Bronx that he wasn’t trying to target him, York told Zyron that the stench of jock is all over his breath. Y’all know what happened afterwards… On occasion, Zyron won’t mind his business again & York will have to give it back to him. But they haven’t physically fought since…

Razor / There was a party none of them had any business being at during their eighth grade year in life. You know; it was wild’n, the girls were wild’n, the fellas were wild’n, the booze was wild’n & the drugs were wild’n. Some of the class ended up in a hotel room, cause it was too late to try to make it home safe. For some odd reason, York & Razor were hugged up. They were gone. Only one person took a picture & that’s going to remain a secret but when Razor woke up first. To a York with his head on Razor’s chest; he was like nah bro. Out of the stipulation of being crazily hetero, Razor has been keeping his distance from York since. Still bros but no physical contact…

Cole VS York, Edwin & Bronx

Cole / York & Cole are besties. But every now & then, because they are so much alike; they butt heads in the worst way. Because they both can’t be in the same place at the same time; they are generally evenly matched & are often considered twins from different misters. Or soul twins. Ever since they & others got wrestling into Constance Billard, they have taken their fist fights to the mat. All of their beef deals with people calling them one another, confusing them with one another in other capacities & pranks going horribly wrong. York & Cole are basically brothers but these brothers have that fight in them. No one knows when the next dispute will happen but they be expecting it daily at this point…

Edwin / For some odd reason, Cole & Edwin love rocks, stones, gems & crystals. In a geology class back in the sixth grade time frame; they were over zealous with being the teacher’s pet. But more over zealous with rock jokes. This was wayyyyyyy before drugs was ever brought into their lives. Way. As these two devised plans to be the most intellectual around geology; it drove a wedge between them cause they were too busy trying to be young brainiacs about geology. For future purposes, when Cole was allowed to rock pure diamond studs; it broke Edwin’s heart. The competition turned to hate & then they got physical about it. Because the jokes turned over to crack & meth; the faculty had a hard time dealing with that but the streets didn’t. Cause they verbally fought multiple times over jewelry once they were both able to rock it any time they wanted. Now a days, they still try to one up one another when it comes to jewelry swag.

Bronx / Cole & Bronx were real cool until a paint balling trip. It was the fathers & sons, oddly getting together because the kids wanted it. During this scenario, they were in their seventh grade time frame; but there was nothing lucky about that day. Several rounds of countless fun happened at first but the fathers of Cole & Bronx were on the same team. Both of them were highly competitive, detrimentally competitive. What they wanted was to win, both of the fathers were upset with each other because they weren’t in the lead by the sixth match. With them being pitted to the same six person team; they were blaming each other’s sons for the lack of points. This was beginning to pit Cole & Bronx against each other. They lost & got a scolding that evening; that was traumatizing to the point that they still have kept it to themselves. It’s the reason why Cole won’t play basketball & Bronx won’t wrestle. The two of them really hate that day & anything regarding being on a team with one another brings that trauma to the surface. They should be blaming the fathers, cause the enthusiasm they had leading up to the paintball gathering was the highest joy they had their entire lives.

Slater VS Andon & Sylvester

Andon / Slater is a stickler for a honest clean life. He also advocates for keeping his friends in check. Still parties beyond his age but for every other law that exists; he will not break them. While in the eighth grade, the boys were out shopping; trying to get some clothes for a trip. Andon, likes to steal; it’s euphoric for him. Whether it’s big or he just wants a candy bar; five finger discounts are splendid for his big hands having ass. Slater caught him stealing one day, then questioned him about it. The conversation had them whisper arguing & Slater threatened to out him. They have seldomly been seen around each other sense when it comes to being outside of Constance Billard.

Sylvester / During their sixth grade year in life, when Sylvester was on his silence tip or tirade tip; he would offend every last student at Constance Billard. Slater was the first one who tried to see what was wrong with him. He was shut out, all he was trying to do was be a friend; but that situation left a nasty taste in his mouth. After the first attempt, Sylvester would keep walking away from him before a concerned faced Slater was trying to approach him to him cheer up. They might be cool now but he’ll always warn everyone to just walk away from Sylvester when he’s being disrespectful. Cause he’ll be the one to step in if no one else does…

Charlie VS Sylvester & Razor

Sylvester / Charlie is a very adamantly, I know who the fuck I am so you better know who the fuck you are; kind of person. Sylvester has always been a, iffy kind of person to him. Ever since Terrance came out of the mansion; ever since the fourth grade, he has always been reluctant to believe Sylvester. Keeps that sentiment to himself but he often checks on people Sylvester has been vicious towards. Sometimes, he’ll question Sylvester after situations to try to reason him into being a man. But he isn’t a fighter, gets that gentlemanly side from both of his parents. Both men in his life, will always back him into doing the right thing. But in the end, these two are frenemies cause they are often in the same class & act as stand ins for the wrestling team.

Razor / For many years, these two were best buds. Until Charlie’s ways of butting into defending ppl got on Razor’s nerves. Razor believes everyone should be woman or man enough to defend themselves. When Razor called Charlie, “Captain Hoe of the Favorites”; it was the beginning of them not being best friends. As they argued about right & wrong; they were beginning to chip away at the bromance. Both had good arguments but their minds or hearts weren’t on the same page. But it was when Razor deemed him as hero complex having pig; was when they stopped the bromance. Took a couple of years to get there but when it got there; it was like the Ball dropping on New Year’s Eve. But in a negative way… Now a days, they are cordial…

Sylvester VS Almost Everybody

Sylvester’s relationship with his bio father is one for the books. So much fucking drama. Domestic disputes out the cutlass & video footage of those situations still circulate to this day. Him & Georgina were involved with a lot of publicity around those times. By the time he was eleven, that fiasco was done & Georgina got a pretty chunk. Sylvester got a pretty chunk too, a pretty chunk of trauma. From all the anger he took out on his peers to building a little resent towards his mother; he was the most tumultuous out of this friend group. Physical altercations when shit talking became too much for him was the norm; but they brushed it off often. Terrance & Slater are the two he has the biggest beefs with. Terrance, because of him coming out at a young age. Slater, because he wouldn’t be a friend to him. Because the both of these two were his best friends during elementary years; they took the brunt of his family drama the most. But there he was, punching up at all of them… Not short after Georgina’s divorce from Todd; she was in cahoots with Bismark Purifico. Bismark & Sylvester literally look like father and son. Bismark took in Sylvester as if he was his own; then knocked up Georgina with twins. Anger literally cured before he turned twelve… Now his viciousness, directly inherited from Georgina… Di muthafuckin rectly… 😮‍💨

[ggblasts]

Hello flock! I interrupt your scroling to bring you Mary Bowder's theme song! Well, one of them anyways. If you ask me, this is her other one

anyways, the reason I'm posting this is because Miss Mary Bowder, everyone's favorite Constance Billard & St. Jude's English teacher is quite the player.

Which in all honesty, I do somehat respect, if men can be players, so can women.

If you still don't think Mary is a player, well, let me clear somethings up for you!

She claims that Ryker Maddox is her boyfriend, but is letting Tony Salazar stay at her house! She also got a forever bracelet with Tucker Banks!

Does that sound like someone who isn't playing the field? If you think no then you're wrong and I don't do wrong.

Anyways, I hope everyone is enjoying my bonfire!

XOXO, Gossip Girl

@marryy-bowderxoxo @rykermaddoxxo @tonyxsalazarx @tuckerzbanks

[fritextramole]

Gossip Girl Heathers AU

Jenny Humphrey finds herself in with the It Crowd at Constance Billard School for Girls, but knows none of them are actually her friends. She does think she found companionship in charismatic loner Agnes Andrews, but Agnes seems to take her disdain for the rich and privileged to an extreme Jenny isn't prepared for

[waldoef]

a shade of berry red deepens once her smile spreads in its coy demeanour, the inner corners of her mouth stained by the wine lacing her sharpened tongue. it's a moment of relief that's shared between the blonde and the brunette, pleased with themselves once arrows are shot accompanied with bonmot insults and observations that make their underbelly sting. an everyday sport for the pearly eyed, and she could use the excuse of "teaching jenny humphrey as she goes" but everyone knows the truth what a rush it is to send her reeling. ( THEY SHOOT HUMPHREYS, DON'T THEY? ) taking a page out of her supreme's book, memories of being taught resilience residing in her mind regarding control over the urge to set things on fire or flinging nothings through the air every time her rage is awakened. she inhales a sharp breath once she hears her rebuttal. she's only been back in new york for less than ²⁴ hours and shockingly enough, she's missing the louisiana white walls of miss robichaux's academy. it seems the impossible has been achieved AS BLAIR'S HERO, AUDREY HEPBURN, HAS ALWAYS CLAIMED! and it's all thanks to jenny humphrey's failure of being the next queen 𝓑 of constance billard.

@ungirlhood, " i want what i paid for. " /JENNY HUMPHREY. ( ˀ )

doe eyes that never radiate warmth roll at her demand, the corners of her lips remaining upward and tight: if blair could only just lessen the volume of her record player, the sounds of 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚝𝚣𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚍 being lowered just for a second, perhaps then jenny could've heard the deep scoff blair let out a few moments ago. ❛❛ 𝒮eeing as the girls at school have you begging at my feet when i haven't even unpacked yet, i'm guessing it hasn't been the breeze you thought it would be. and i'd hate to say i told you so but well, actually, i'd love to say i told you so, 'cause i did. . . ❜❜ she trails off with a beam that reeks of amusement, the crinkles in her eyes deepening for it is genuine excitement she's feeling: if there's one thing blair waldorf adores, it's being proven right. she takes a minute to gloss ebonies over the blonde's figure, before feeling somewhat sorry for her, allowing her smile to fade and her signature nonchalant glare to return. is this the supposed "inner growth" that cordelia goode has been harassing her about? ❛❛ alright, fine, i'll bite before the waterworks. what is it? ❜❜

[princesssmars]

getting dumped by your girlfriend for the dumbest reason ever at the end of your junior year. sure, you were planning on breaking up with her anyway, but you were supposed to end the relationship. you had a reputation to uphold after all.

not being too upset though since this upcoming summer means your familys first stay in the hamptons since you were a kid, the giant vacation home seeming more welcoming than ever.

this summer you just want to relax. eat ridiculously expensive food, swim in your pool and walk and lounge on the beach, and maybe have a few flings with some of the local girls. total relaxation.

you get more than you aaked for when on a walk along the beach you bump into a girl who makes your heart flutter when she compliments your gucci sandals before not so subtly telling you they look hideous with your sun hat. she introduces herself as monet and the rest is history.

the rest of the summer is sneaking away from family dinners to make out in the bathroom and walks on the beach during sunset. its during one of your sleepovers up in her room with the two of you on the edge of sleep while binge watching succession that you tell her about your ex and she tells you about her best friend who gently let her down when she admitted her feelings. the kiss you share after that feels different than the ones before and it scares but excites you.

eventually the middle of august rolls around, the summer houses emptying out and the full beaches dying down. your family plans on departing early in the morning, leaving the two of you with one last night walking in the sands. its quiet, your hands conjoined as you sit and look at one last sunset. you share one last passionate night together to avoid saying anything you'll regret.

when you expect to get back home, however, youre surprised when you arrive at some townhouse in manhattan with your parents telling you they wanted to surprise you with a move to the upper east side, that they've already taken the liberty to enroll you into one of the best private schools in the state.

if only you had asked your fling anything more about her personal life, because when you show up at constance billard and see her perfect posture ruined by the look on her face when you lock eyes, you really start regretting your decision.

until she pulls you into the girls bathroom during your free period, hurriedly pulling you against her and kissing you like her life depends on it before pulling away and telling you she couldnt resist you with a straight face.

against her better judgement she introduces to her friends, not so gracefully dodging questions about how you two met.

youve never felt better about being dumped.

[m0tel6mxzzy]

one thing imma give ggrb credit for is that even georgina being gossip girl makes more sense than you know who in the og. bc the og fandom can collectively agree that reveal didn’t make sense. like i applaud that. mid to late 30s georgina is totally fucked enough to go after a bunch of teenagers not bc she’s claiming some constance billard teacher class activism like kate but bc she’s petty as fuck and can’t mind her business

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

Randomestfandoms Turns 7✤ Day 2: Introductions​

Colette Garrel-Waldorf ✤ Déjà Vu

Nobody knows who she is or what she wants The Waldorf name carried certain expectations, and Colette had always thrived in that particular spotlight. She had learned from Blair, following in her sister’s perfect footsteps, with just a few personal touches. She started modelling at just 7 years old when Blair launched Waldorf Youth, moving onto their regular brand as she hit her teenage years. Splitting her time between New York and Paris, princess of Constance Billard, favourite hookup to Max Wolfe, Colette’s life was picture perfect and she couldn’t have asked for anything more. But when a new Instagram account pops up, one with an all too familiar handle, everything Colette has built for herself threatens to fall to pieces. They say that a picture is worth a thousand words, and Gossip Girl has a lot to say. From herself, from them all

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