𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 | 𝑔𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓈

     eyeing her sister as she moves , blair finds herself tensing up . almost on alert . and that made her sad . the fact that the whole atmosphere of the house has turned the siblings so bad on each other , you can’t even trust them with a civil conversation . through the years , blair has brushed it off as a demntfort’s thing , trying to differentiate herself from everyone , going as far as to dye her hair blonde , but at the end of the day , they were all the same – just a handful of people trying to figure out life in the eye of a storm . “ but you thought about it . “ she tests frankie , eyes narrowing slightly before they roll , a little grin playing on the corners of her mouth . blair will always have a soft spot for frankie , although denying the existence of the thing - and the brunette’s sarcasm will forever be entertaining for her little sister . “ dead and buried . “ she decides to be sincere . “ but i think this is the first ex i actually ended up on good terms with .. not that there’s so much to compare . “ she muses . blair had numerous suitors , all with short expectancy – but actual , genuine relationships , she could count on her fingers . 

       sebastian’s mind was a complicated thing , between childhood and family traumas , and his god complex , it’s quite unknown , even to him , how exactly it works . his constant supporting of his father and his ideology often landed him on everyone’s most hated list , but somehow that wasn’t the same for frankie’s case .” oh yeah , i’m always giving the best ideas aren’t i? ” seb asked rhetorically, not even knowing how he got himself into this , but he didn’t exactly mind , it was finally time for the two of them to catch up anyway. “ what is that supposed to mean? ” he chuckled “ does someone want to murder me too? ”

    a snarky remark by a voice blair could never ignore . her eyes move to eye the intruder , and blair finds none other than frankie standing there , judging all her life-decision . not surprised , she rolls her eyes . “ well , i love to take after mom . what can i tell you ? “ she offers , a fake grin plastered on her face as she closes the door with a swift move , and turns to move closer to the kitchen isle . “ two actually , and you’ve already managed to find me . charming . “ she offers another jab , hand placing the heavy bottle on the marble surface . “ i didn’t look forward to my arrival as well , franks , don’t worry . “ the little nickname blair would call her older sister in their childhood years was now deprived from any warmth and love it used to once radiate . “ how have you guys been , by the way ? “ blair asks with fabricated curiosity in her words , chin set to rest in the palm of her hand . 

    sebastian wouldn’t be surprised if he saw blair with another guy even right in this very moment , the two of them hardly spent any time together , so it makes you wonder how did this whole relationship thing looked real. but between faking a relationship with blair and hooking up with strangers , it seemed like golden boy forgot about his friend , it’s not like he had many , so the least he could’ve done was cherishing the little he has . “ i swear it was never on purpose .” seb reassured . “ i’ll make it up to you .” he said , and in fact he meant it . even though he probably would never say it out loud , he left a bit guilty , just a little . “ well depends , are you cooking? i’m bit scared you might want to poison me. ” 

      aspen has proved itself magical , turning blair into more spiritually elevated being . she even smiled at the air hostess and hugged the butler on her way in , but once further into the house – her smile seemed to sorrow down , green eyes go over the familiar walls . dumping her suitcases at the door , since quite frankly , they were not her problem anymore , she starts walking towards the kitchen with the same annoyed , yet bratty look on her eyes . it seemed like the demontfort manor fishes out your worst qualities . highening herself on her toes to the highest shelf , fingers barely touching the champagne flute , she gives up with a groan . “ who in the hell put the glasses so high up there ? “ she yells more to herself than anyone else , hand slamming onto the wooden door . defeated and irritated , she takes a swig from the already opened champagne bottle . 

@frankierdm​

       usually , when normal people break up with their partner , would feel some kind of negative emotion , whether it be sadness , anger or even disappointment , breaking up with someone is rarely a positive thing , however in this case , just like blair said , breaking up was one of their best mutual decisions . “ i’m sure blair would have a tough time trying to forget me , but i’m sure she’ll manage somehow . ” sebastian joked . of course , maybe the right thing to do was to pretend that he was heartbroken a bit just so people wouldn’t suspect that their whole relationship was a scheme , but since everything was over that wouldn’t exactly matter. “ the honeymoon phase happened a long time ago . ” seb replied. “ what do you mean i ditched you , i would never. ”

       after barging in the demontfort mansion as if it was his own , talking trough everything he needed to know with blair , the two decided it was best for them to end things . finally , sebastian was a free man ( not that he wasn’t even while dating her ) , but there was no reason to hide stuff anymore . however , even though the house was quite big , seb didn’t quite think through his actions , yelling at blair probably wasn’t the brightest idea he had ever had , since it probably caught the attention of everyone who was in the house , including frankie who he bumped into right as he was about to leave . “ don’t worry i’m no burglar , i won’t steal anything .” seb joked . “ you’re good at hiding frankie , haven’t seen you in a while. ” @frankierdm​

hii everyone , i’m (ac) wilding and bringing my second child frankie to y’all . she is a restless soul and she will run from all her problems without thinking twice . literally flee the country .