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  1. Leee
    Regular Character
    Posts: 2212

    Now that we have the story and the name, who's doing the photoshopping? You gots to have skills bb

    my photoshoppings are terrible. don't go in the vufus thread, whatever you do.

    Posted 10/13/2009 9:58:24 PM #
  2. Emilee
    Leading Character
    Posts: 7104

    I would try to photoshop, but alas, my talent is solely in writing. Photoshop.. not so much.

    Posted 10/13/2009 9:59:36 PM #
  3. Leee
    Regular Character
    Posts: 2212

    ..god, you're right.

    Three people have died in my fics. o_O;

    multiple times, for one of them XD

    Posted 10/13/2009 9:59:37 PM #
  4. Emilee
    Leading Character
    Posts: 7104

    "multiple times, for one of them XD"

    oh pfft.

    she only died like... five.. six.. seven times?

     

    Posted 10/13/2009 10:02:44 PM #
  5. [D.B.E.]
    Regular Character
    Posts: 1450

    my photoshoppings are terrible. don't go in the vufus thread, whatever you do.

    0.0 Oh I saw them... you not doing it. XD

    Posted 10/13/2009 10:03:37 PM #
  6. Leppy NennyLove
    Extra
    Posts: 85

    I write... just not fanfiction. xD

    Emilee's poetry is totally win, also.

    Posted 10/13/2009 10:04:03 PM #
  7. lickherwounds- Dair
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    Posts: 1438

    I'm lazy and i dont feel like posting it on fanfiction just yet...but here it is!

    It hurt, both of them betraying her.

    Blair took a shaky breath, taking several deep breaths to try and calm her raging emotions. It didn’t help though.

    She felt like her world was collapsing, like all the strings that held her life together broke one by one, until her whole world shattered in a million fragmented pieces. She literally had no one to turn to. Nate had abandoned her, left her alone in his parents penthouse without a single backward glance. And it hurt.  She never knew he could hurt her so much.

    And Chuck. Just thinking of him made her want to crawl up in a hole and die. Who was he not to want her? He was the one who said she was amazing, who said he had damn butterflies for her, but he abandoned her just the same. He didn’t even fucking  fight for her after she had gotten back together with Nate. He hadn’t even tried to fight for her.

    Blair cried silently. Everything was ruined. Nate and Chuck would never speak to her again, the girls on the step had disowned her, even Serena had given up on her. She was all alone.

    But there was someone she could talk to…

    No…… Blair shook her head, sickened by her betraying thoughts. Her talk to him about her life? He would probably laugh at her before closing the door in her face. It was a stupid idea, going to him to talk, and would result in her feeling more shitty, not better.

    But wasn’t it worth a shot? She knew for a fact that whatever he said, whatever he did, wouldn’t be as worse as what Nate and Chuck had did and said. He could call her names, make fun of her, but he couldn’t break her heart as much as they had.

    Her mind was made up. Whatever he said, she could handle it. Because she was Blair Waldorf after all.

    ---

    Dan couldn’t believe it. He had told Serena he loved her. He had finally plucked up the courage to tell her how he really felt…and she didn’t even have the courtesy to respond with a sentence.

    He didn’t know how to feel. A part of him was angry, angry at Serena for not being able to say those three words back to him.

    But another part, the bigger part, was disappointed in himself for not being able to tell her how he felt sooner.

    He was just getting ready to go to bed, when he heard a soft knock. He waited a couple of seconds, and then slowly approached the door. He wished it was Serena, telling him how she really felt, but he knew it wasn’t. He opened the door and his mouth gaped open when he saw who it was……

    It was Blair.

    ----

    “You going to let me in or not?” Blair said softly. Really, was the idiot going to stare at her all night? She had almost forgotten how stupid he could be.  What was she thinking?

    “Yeah, uh, come in,” Dan stammered. Well this was, odd to say the least. Blair Waldorf showing up at his doorstep was odd indeed.

    Blair walked inside, inwardly cringing at the homey appearance of the Humphrey loft.

    “Sorry to just randomly drop in on you,” Blair said, even though she wasn’t sorry at all.

    “That’s okay…” Dan said.  And it kind of was, in a way. She wasn’t being a bitch, just kind of standing there with a doe-eyed expression, her hands clenched and her eyes watery.

    “Are you okay Blair?”

    Blair looked up at him. When she came to his loft, she expected him to poke fun of her, to call her names and be mean to her after all she had done to his family. She didn’t expect him to really care.

    “No, I’m not okay.” Blair said quietly.  She didn’t feel like talking anymore. She just wanted to forget.

    I don’t want you anymore, and I can’t see why anyone else would

    “Uh, do you want to, talk?” Dan asked. He didn’t know what the hell he was doing. He didn’t converse with Blair Waldorf. And he definitely didn’t comfort her.

    “No, I don’t want to talk.” Blair said, and suddenly, she was way too close to Dan for his liking.

    She was pressed lightly against him, her eyes big and brown and searching for something.

    “Please, just make me forget.” She said quietly. She needed him now, to help her forget, to show her that she could still be wanted by someone even if it was a Humphrey.

    Dan took a deep breath. “I, uh, what?”

    Blair smiled lightly, and pressed herself closer to him, “Shut it Humphrey, I like you better when your silent.”

    And then she kissed him. She was nothing like Serena when it came to kissing. Her mouth was hot, her kisses pressing and hard, delightful and toxic to Dan’s senses.

    When she pressed herself against him, he groaned. When she lead him to her bed, he couldn’t believe that Blair Waldorf was a….vixen.

    The way she touched, the way she kissed, the way she felt; it drove Dan mad.

    And their lovemaking was fiery and passionate and everything that Dan never excepted Blair Waldorf to be capable of doing.

    And as he held her afterwards, slowly stroking her long brown locks, he couldn’t help think that Blair Waldorf might indeed be the sexiest woman alive. And that things in the morning were going to be rather awkward.

     

    Posted 10/13/2009 10:04:41 PM #
  8. Emilee
    Leading Character
    Posts: 7104

    Leppyluff.

    You lie. D: All my poetry died when WF was hacked.

    /OFF-TOPIC.

    Posted 10/13/2009 10:04:58 PM #
  9. Emilee
    Leading Character
    Posts: 7104

    licksherwounds -

    That was really, really good! I'll definitely alert that when it gets on FF.

    Posted 10/13/2009 10:07:35 PM #
  10. Leee
    Regular Character
    Posts: 2212

    Posted 10/13/2009 10:07:52 PM #
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