#oarwhat

She had no guns - no that would be dumb  at this hour. Instead, a knife was tucked  neatly into her jeans as she moved slowly, down into the tunnels that led outside of  the quarantine zone. Lots of kids had done. Run away to join the fireflies. She could do  it too...right?

1) blair waldorf2) nate archibald3) serena van der woodsen4) georgina sparks5) dorota*special shoutout to my fave recurring guest star: waffles*

and yeah myrtle i guess bc she’ll kick me if i don’t say her

❝ I didn't mean to drop it! ❞

Lexa took in the aftermath of the kegger, the living room floor a disaster zone of spilled drinks, abandoned items of clothing, and the occasional passed out shirtless frat guy. A frat house weren’t dream neighbors, but rent was cheap and she was close to campus. She’d promised Craig, mostly because he was her biology partner, that she would wake him up before their lab the day after the frat’s Cinco De Mayo party, an invitation she kindly rejected. Deeper into the house she traveled, passing a couple of girls avoiding the walk of shame before she gets to his room. What she finds is Craig fast asleep, a cute little smirk on his face, arms wrapped around his pillow. The peacefulness of the scene is almost enough to make up for how completely naked he is and she quickly covers him with his discarded sheet before leaning until her nose is inches from his.  “Wake up, sleepy head.” And it may be a little louder than necessary, but can you blame her?