|
#1 | |||
Master Fan
Joined: Nov 2009
Posts: 10,252
|
Celebrating The Oil {Natural♢Resources} #2280: Econ 101: Honor your country's natural resources
Welcome to the Chair appreciation thread I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of Chuck and Blair. Attention all CBers: You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in If you cannot afford an attorney one will be provided for you. 2011 recap aka If you think this thread is weird, you have no idea what you're in for. JANUARY ♦ Songs survivor ♦ January 19 – first time magic happened ♦ 1x08 rewatch ♦ Tagged for the first time (originaly with tags like limo, pie) ♦ Fun orgy night mocking SS's glorious "everyone has sex with everyone in the same group" and "chuck is a full-on dressed voyeur during sex" quotes, discovering Nat is SS, etc. FEBRUARY ♦ Reached 99 decimals ♦ 2threads!party from 1500 to 1600 in one sec ♦ Bubble OP ♦ Funny scenes survivor ♦ Heather made a Valentine’s day OP ♦ CB!ception and "Only just a dream" era ♦ Don't touch our donuts ♦ Nat skipped class because of a bad hair day ♦ First time we used the '♢' in title MARCH ♦ Matching outfits survivor ♦ 1666 celebration (sorta) ♦ First time we bonded~ (non-judging bubble club established) ♦ March 6 : the day of 8 threads on the main page ♦ 1700 threads – killing 100 threads in a month with no scenes ♦ New temporary OP ♦ Kisses survivor ♦ First time we went naked for CB APRIL ♦ Rora trolling on april's fools – new OP ♦ Rora un-modded herself ♦ Rora's chest chair typo (kinda a rora's month, lol) ♦ ILYs survivor ♦ 1800 threads MAY ♦ New TV show – the CB thread :shadeson: ♦ Love circle of doom ♦ 1900 threads ♦ Some more crack times (arm chairs) JUNE ♦ S4 scenes survivor ♦ 2000 threads celebration, 43 presentations ♦ Family profiles, family tree ♦ Drunk!typing Martyna&Nat ♦ Killing threads with invisible posts style JULY ♦ Steph got lost ♦ Kat changed timezone ♦ Monster 8 page OP for like a week ♦ Foreshadowing survivor ♦ Survived 2012 ♦ Rora celebrated her 2000th thread ♦ Gonkwarts ♦ Most threads on FF ♦ ♦ Limo survivor AUGUST ♦ Drunk!typing me ♦ Kat&Neera met September ♦ Drunk!typing Erin ♦ Amish paradise ♦ Newthreadsoftotalontopicness OCTOBER ♦ bettersafethanSORRYIATETHELASTWAFFLE ♦ Killing with smilies and gifs style ♦ The time we were trolled and NOBODYASKEDYOUPATRICE ♦ Mavericks ♦ Nos vamos comer la torta al final (UD & google translate discovery) ♦ Wolfpack mess NOVEMBER ♦ Pronouncing the dash ♦ Limoversary ♦ NoWhiteNoise talked about our thread and he never does hearts! <3 ♦ Festival de cocaina ♦ Chair appreciation OP added DECEMBER ♦ Tweety mod! ♦ S5 scenes survivor ♦ Bears were added to the OP honorable mention : the bot (no idea which month) ~ASS2ASS W/ U~ DIQ2DIQ SWORD2SWORD |
|||
|
#2 | |||
Master Fan
Joined: Nov 2009
Posts: 10,252
|
THE DEFECTIVES CHUCK ♥ BLAIR {2280}
(the moments) 1, 2, 3, 4 tell me that you love me more...
the r o y a l i t y
the r o y a l i t y "The first thing I thought when I met Leighton was, wow, this girl's gorgeous. And she was incredibly sweet. We've been fake shagging for a year and a half now." - Ed Westwick |
|||
|
#3 | |||
Master Fan
Joined: Nov 2009
Posts: 10,252
|
There can never be enough words to describe this awesome sexy couple. Why do I love them this much? Well first, you have Ed & Leighton's undeniable sizzling chemistry that just draws you in this couple, then you have Chuck & Blair's general storyline. They really are special and not your typical bad boy/girl couple. Since the very crucial point in their story (and in Gossip Girl as a show for
{ all I wanted was to be there } “Leighton [Meester] and I were talking on set the other day, wondering how our characters might get back together.” -Ed Westwick |
|||
|
#4 | |||
Master Fan
Joined: Nov 2009
Posts: 10,252
|
fake empire He walked past her, and his movements reminded her of a Panther. He was graceful in his own way, but there was also the sense that he was stalking his prey. Currently, his prey, was the bar, and he reached for a bottle of Scotch to fill up his empty glass. Blair observed him silently, hoping he didn't catch her staring, but unable to actually turn away from him. Besides, she felt it would put her at a distinct disadvantage if she turned her back on him. He was someone who had to be watched at all times, and even then if he sprang, she wasn't sure what she could do. Words had always come easy for Blair, but not tonight, not with him. He'd not only robbed her of breath it seemed, but some of her mental capabilities as well. She probably resembled a helpless little guppy to him, and later he would laugh about her with all his worldly friends. The thought made her cringe, and want to go hide in his big beautiful bathroom again. She wanted her ball gown back, and the pins in her hair. She didn't know who she was standing in her little black dress, her hair falling down her naked shoulders. This wasn't her, none of this. He finished pouring himself a drink, and then promptly drank it down in a thirsty gulp. He refilled his glass again without looking over at her. She could have been a statue for all Chuck Bass cared. He'd already forgotten she was in the room. Blair folded her hands before her, and forced herself to look away from him at the bar. Serena had deserted her, but she was Blair Waldorf, Queen B as they all called her, and she could salvage this night. Maybe if she just tiptoed out of the room, he'd forget the encounter all together and she could never revisit this humiliation again. Serena, of course, would be getting an earful for abandoning her later. "Here." Blair was shocked to look up and find Chuck Bass standing right in front of her, holding out his half full glass of Scotch for her to take. She stared at it blankly for a minute, but then thankfully came to her senses and grabbed it from him. "Drink." He ordered as he stalked past her, and dropped down onto an antique arm chair that Blair had admired earlier. Blair looked down into the swirling liquid, and tried not to grimace. She hated Scotch, but to refuse him would be another insult, and she'd already embarrassed herself enough. She pulled the glass to her lips slowly, and sipped at the bitter liquor. One sip, two sips, and then she finally lowered it again. She glanced at where he was sitting and found him watching her again, an impenetrable expression on his face. He probably thought she was a complete joke, but what could she do about that now. "Come sit down." He patted the small space beside him, but Blair didn't move. She just watched him warily, trying to figure out what was going on in his head. "Come." His eyes met hers dead on, and he refused to drop his gaze. The sucking and whooshing started up again, and Blair decided to sit just so she didn't faint. He didn't move over to accommodate her, so when she sat their thighs were pressed up against each other, and her dress spilled over his pants leg. Black on black. It should have looked funny, but it didn't. Instead, it looked right, and that thought made a warm heat spread down Blair's neck. She'd kissed boys before, but they were only boys, and she knew right from the first moment she'd seen Chuck Bass he'd never been a boy. He'd been born with this power and confidence that she so desperately craved for herself. It was what her mother had, but her father lacked, what she herself could never hope to attain. Chuck Bass made it all seem effortless though, and she envied him for that. They came from the same world, but some part of her knew even then they were light years apart. Oscar Wilde, The Ballad of Reading Gaol He is thunderstruck. Looking up from the piece of paper that would take him far, far away from the street where he lay bleeding, from the diamond that should have been his panacea, from his guilt and regret and his home and himself and her. Now she stands before him and everything changes. Everywhere I went, you caught up with me. He is staggered. She walks to him as though in a dream (I’m in here. I’m trying to tell you something) in which she cannot speak. They approach slowly, tentatively, so as not to awaken from what cannot be real. If you have to leave, let me come with you. (Only do not leave me in this abyss where I cannot find you). They cross the chasm that lies between them, tearing themselves out of time and space. They are lit in their separate spheres – she is fire, and he, ice. She emerges resplendent from her hues of red, a flame in the dark (the fire below) that burns him in his moonlit coolness (the icy exterior). She examines him, surveys with exactitude the reality that is Chuck Bass, speaking as though rehearsing a scene that she has watched flickering across a screen, extending her words like a favour bestowed. It is unbearable, his sadness, his regret, his love for her that weighs heavily on his face. .... The air is heavy with what they cannot say. They pause, they swallow, their throats are dry, their eyes speak a language which they mouths cannot agree with, cannot give voice to. That’s true. But it wouldn’t be my world without you in it. What is Blair Waldorf without Chuck Bass? (If all else perished and he remained, I should continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger: I should not seem a part of it.) She swallows, her eyes begging. He listens to what she doesn’t say. This is what they have always done. Come home. Come home and we’ll start again. We’ll circle each other like predators, we will dissemble and cheat and feign disinterest and burn the world down. This will never end. Just come home. the garden The sound of footsteps startled her and she quickly took a bite of the cookie she had been holding, not wanting to catch another stern look from Eugenia if she didn't at least attempt to eat one. She waited for the maid to come bustling around the table, but the footsteps that she had hear before were now absent. Her fingers wrapped tightly around the cool glass of milk as she swallowed thickly, enjoying the way the chocolate had melted deliciously against her tongue. As she took a sip of milk to clear her throat, there was a small sound behind her, like the soft exhale of someone who was surprised by what they saw. A peculiar feeling wrapped around her entire body and Blair tightened her grip on the glass of milk, she was now acutely aware that someone else was in the room with her, and that the person was watching her very carefully. Her heart stuttered nervously in her chest as she slowly turned on her stool, her chin grazing the soft, cotton sleeve that covered her shoulder as she glanced tentatively behind her. A gasp escaped her lips as their eyes connected, her own soft hazel gaze meeting the nearly black stare of a boy that she had never seen before. It surprised her, not just his presence, although that was certainly unexpected. But the inensity of his gaze, she had never seen or felt anything like it before. Her eyes strayed just long enough to survey the rest of him, enough to know that he was absolutely beautiful. A moment later the cool glass slipped between her fingers, crashing at her feet before she realized that it was she that had dropped it. The creamy liquid spread quickly across the dark, hardwood floor, closing the distance between her black Oxford shoes and his stocking clad feet. The sound of breaking glass snapped her out of her reverie, she jolted from the stool and pressed a hand firmly against her chest in surprise, her heart beating wildly underneath. His gaze left hers for only a moment, sliding down to where her pale fingers were spread across her starched white shirt, her breasts heaving against the fabric as she tried desperately to catch her breath. For just a moment, she thought she saw him smirk.
|
|||
|
#5 | |||
Master Fan
Joined: Nov 2009
Posts: 10,252
|
chuck and blair as a real life couple; richard's love letter to Elizabeth …I am oddly shy about you. I still regard you as an … inviolate presence. You are as secret as the mysterious processes of the womb. I’m not being fancy … I have treated women, generally, very badly and used them as an exercise for my contempt except in your case. I have fought like a fool to treat you in the same way and failed. One of these days I will wake up—which I think I have done already—and realize to myself that I really do love. I find it very difficult to allow my whole life to rest on the existence of another creature. I find it equally difficult, because of my innate arrogance, to believe in the idea of love. There is no such thing, I say to myself. There is lust, of course, and usage, and jealousy, and desire and spent powers, but no such thing as the idiocy oflove. You’re off, by God! I can barely believe it since I am so unaccustomed to anybody leaving me. But reflectively I wonder why nobody did so before. All I care about—honest to God—is that you are happy and I don’t much care who you’ll find happiness with. I mean as long as he’s a friendly bloke and treats you nice and kind. If he doesn’t I’ll come at him with a hammer and clinker. God’s eye may be on the sparrow but my eye will always be on you. Never forget your strange virtues. Never forget that underneath that veneer of raucous language is a remarkable and puritanical LADY. I am a smashing bore and why you’ve stuck by me so long is an indication of your loyalty. I shall miss you with passion and wild regret. You may rest assured that I will not have affairs with any other female.… I shall gloom a lot and stare morosely into unimaginable distances and act a bit—probably on the stage—to keep me in booze and butter, but chiefly and above all I shall write. Not about you, I hasten to add. No Millerinski Me, with a double M [Arthur Miller and Marilyn Monroe]. There are many other and ludicrous and human comedies to constitute my shroud. I’ll leave it to you to announce the parting of the ways while I shall never say or write one word except this valedictory note to you. Try and look after yourself. Much love. Don’t forget that you are probably the greatest actress in the world.… I wish I could borrow a minute portion of your passion and commitment, but there you are—cold is cold as ice is ice. I love you, lovely woman. If anybody hurts you, just send me a line saying something like “Need” or “Necessary” or just the one magic word “Elizabeth,” and I will be there somewhat faster than sound. You must know, of course, how much I love you. You must know, of course, how badly I treat you. But the fundamental and most vicious, swinish, murderous, and unchangeable fact is that we totally misunderstand each other … we operate on alien wavelengths. You are as distant as Venus—planet, I mean—and I am tone-deaf to the music of the spheres. But how-so-be-it nevertheless. (A cliché among Welsh politicians.) I love you and I always will.… Come back to me as soon as you can …You asked me to write the truth about us.… I suffer from a severe case of “hubris,” an overweening pride. Prometheus was punished by the gods forever and is still suffering in all of us for inventing fire and stealing it from the gods. I am forever punished by the gods for being given the fire and trying to put it out. The fire, of course, is you. The belligerence that has developed between us is inexplicable.… Love, however (however much I deride it) is an overwhelming factor. It is something that will live with me forever with or without you.… But if for e.g. I happen to come across a snap of you in a nightclub laughing with another nameless group of people, I shall add some more pain to my already pained mind. Well, first of all, you must realize that I worship you. Second of all, at the expense of seeming repetitive, I love you. Thirdly, and here I go again with my enormous command of language, I can’t live without you. Thirdly, I mean fourthly, you have an enormous responsibility because if you leave me I shall have to kill myself. There is no life without you, I’m afraid. And I am afraid. Afeared. In terms of my life, scared. Lost. Alone. Dull. Dumb. (That will be the day.) And fifthly, and I hope I will never repeat myself, I fancy you. I bet that you would be alright if you loved me and stuff like that. our soundtrack; because our ship kicks ass; Competition was fierce but in the end, Blair and Chuck conquered all to take out our coveted #1 position, leaping up from their #5 debut last year. And really is it any surprise that these two are #1? Gossip Girl is the latest IT thing so is this duo. They began as confidantes and scheming partners. She was dating his best friend and they ran in the same social circles. Yet somewhere along the sniping and bantering, the feisty pair realized that there was something there between them. He tried to fight his feelings, while she pretended that she didn’t care. But in the end you just can’t fight passion, chemistry, and of course love. They might not be together right now, but everyone know that these guys are endgame and the chase and bickering is all part of the game. Besides they are Chuck and Blair – they can do what they like. ♥CHUCK& BLAIR ARE NO.1 IN POTRAIT MAGAZINE 2009 BEST COUPLE The 2008 television run would not have been the same without these six other great moments that almost made it into our year-end list: and Blair finally telling Chuck she loves him on "Gossip Girl." ♥HONORABLE MENTION IN YAHOO TV’S BIGGEST MOMENTS OF 2008 Honestly, it wasn't even close. Mr. Chuck Bass and the Upper East Side's Queen B are clearly tops when it comes to heating up your screen with their particular love-hate relationship. They ended up with more than half the vote, blowing all the other competitors out of the water. The only people who could even come close were House and Cuddy of House, who ranked second, and Cristina and Owen of Grey's Anatomy, just behind them in third. ♥HOTTEST ROMANTIC TENSION OF 2008 The two secret ingredients for a sizzling kiss are a broken heart and a repressed desire -- which are exactly what paved the way for Blair and Chuck to enact Gossip Girl's hottest lip action. After a big fight with Nate, Blair took the stage in Chuck's newly opened burlesque club for a striptease number, which of course stimulated Bass's libido (and produced one of his most adorable smiles ever). All it took was alone time at the backseat of a limo for these two to lock lips. And as we all know... it did not stop there. ♥MOST MEMORABLE GOSSIP GIRL KISSES
credit: ATTENTION CBers! We're gonna keep a CB keeper's list here. Everyone can claim a scene or anything CB or EL related really, but you can't claim what's already claimed, so be sure to check the list please. We all know CB have some pretty damn amazing scenes, but no fighting please. The purpose of this is having fun! Everyone can claim up to 20 things, so be careful what your claim is. And don't go and claim like 20 scenes all at once, be mindful for your fellow CBers that want to claim some stuff too. And I ohttp://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m038oaYloX1qhycu9o3_250.gifnly realized now that I said 'claim' too much in this paragraph. Oh welp. -Sincerely, Nat. CB KEEPERS' LIST iLoveChair [Nat] Garden scene 2x01 CB/B&B parallels "Too Late" by M83 all this time [Mel] 3 words 8 letters 2x01 Make-out scene 2x03 Forehead kiss 4x22 BlueDog9 [Kate] Necklace scene 1x08 "Signs" by Bloc Party AKdancer [Anne] ILY so much it consumes me 2x25 "Break a leg" 1x18 firefliesCB [Leti] Limo sex 1x07 Baby Bass Fumbling Towards Ecstasy [Neera] Train Station 4x02 GwtW parallels EL 'Say lesbians' comment in the bloopers eli_bear [Eli] The hug 2x13 EL Elle Korea photo shoot "I haven't seen you around." "Have you been looking?" scene 2x25 HaleyJamesFan [Chrissy] "I meant it with all my heart" scene 4x09 Blair's headbands `toomuchpurple [Tweety] "I'm Chuck Bass, no one cares" rooftop scene 2x14 obsessed_aussie [Kat] CB waking up scene 1x18 Fall Out Girl <3 [Mon] EL 4x06 filming pics "Shut up and dance with me" 2x12 EL "I'm fcking in love with you" blooper CarolineForbes [Vall] ILY too scene 2x25 ces't moi [Martyna] Make-out scene 1x10 "I'm In Here" by Sia EL "That's how good I am blooper" blondephoenixrising [Heather] The 'butterflies' scene 1x08 CB/BW/ILY scene 3x04 love fades [Aurora] "With Me" by Sum 41 1x07/4x22 parallels sayitandimyours [Abby] Hospital scene 3x12 amoRBD [Veronica] Chuck abuse The Engagement Ring Ed's accent CarterT [Carter] GG board, power over all of you ahahahahahaha! yuzzz66 [Emma] Prom scene 2x24 ChrisM [Chris] Bridal kiss and carry 4x08 Wedding foreshadow look 3x05 Talie [Talie] "Maybe in the future" scene 2x08 jcox20 [Jaime] Mirror scene 4x09 ambontoast [Amber] Dance scene 1x10 eternal sunshine [Hayal] "I'll ALWAYS be your family" ILY 3x13 glutton01 [G] Make-out scene 4x09 Bed scene (spooning) 3x02 Wickedfun [Megan] "Chuck Bass is a romantic who knew?" dance 1x18 darkonfire [Ire] Chuck and Blair's ASSets ErinlovestheOC [Erin] "This ends here." "How about over there!?" 4x08 "I will scream!" "You better believe you will." 4x08 annablake [Anna] Mirror scene "At least we won't be lonely in hell." 3x18 Wuthering Heights Parallels MyHatHasACow [Sally] Bar Scene 2x16 <Marina> [Marina] "Because I love you" scene 2x13 "Then you will never have me" scene 2x07 |
|||
|
#8 | |||
Fan Forum Hero
Joined: Dec 2010
Posts: 50,444
|
tftnt
Quote:
|
|||
|
#9 | |||
Master Fan
Joined: Nov 2009
Posts: 10,252
|
YW
Bringing this over Quote:
|
|||
|
#10 | |||
Master Fan
Joined: Feb 2011
Posts: 12,961
|
TFTNT :otherhalf:
so bb on Oil Day do you guys get really emotional about the oil like you do about your flag? __________________
the person who had always been |
|||
|
#11 | |||
Fan Forum Star
Joined: Jan 2007
Posts: 140,870
|
and may you never love in vain, and in my heart you will remain forever young.....
Rod Stewart youngins!! listen!! Thanks so much Anne!!!! __________________
So give me hope in the darkness |
|||
|
#12 | |||
Fan Forum Star
Joined: Jan 2007
Posts: 140,870
|
Quote:
effin double posted then I quote failed FML __________________
So give me hope in the darkness |
|||
|
#13 | |||
Elite Fan
Joined: Jul 2006
Posts: 34,724
|
Quote:
__________________
grace
Damon ღ Elena © |
|||
|
#15 | |||
Elite Fan
Joined: May 2008
Posts: 41,555
|
Quote:
:emotionaloveroil: this looks like emotional lover oil |
|||
Bookmarks |
Tags |
blair waldorf , chuck bass , ed westwick , gossip girl , leighton meester |
Thread Tools | |
|