Gossip Girl Fic: Tainted Love, Part 4
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turnonmyheelsFandom: Gossip Girl
Title: Tainted Love
Pairing: Chuck/Nate/Blair, Chuck/others, Blair/Nate
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: General, nothing specific
Summary: Ten years later, Chuck is still obsessed.
Disclaimer: Gossip Girl belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar and a whole bunch of people at the CW. I'm just playing with them.
Thank you![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
allegraconbrio for the hand holding and beta.
Note: On-going WIP that will be updated approximately once a week.
Previous Installments
Years ago, when everything fell apart and he was so lost that he actually squatted in his own home, he would never have imagined that he could miss this. Miss them.
Scheming, manipulating, competing, lying, all in the name of winning and fucking.
Except it wasn't about that and it never had been. They had always thought he was too stoned or dumb to realize that underneath the veneer of spite there was something very real. It wasn't pretty or easy or conventional, but it was undeniably there.
He denied it for years and then Blair gave him an unexpected and unasked for gift. She was tall, blonde, wearing nothing but a black velvet headband and spread out on their bed like his fifteen year old wet dream come true after that it all changed. Blair seemed to thaw from the inside out. Everything about her softened and Nate felt less like a passenger on a runaway train and more like a co-pilot on a private jet.
Not long after, he proposed and gave her the long-anticipated Vanderbilt diamond. The night of their engagement party, they brought home their first man. He'd like to say that if he'd known it was Eric's boyfriend he wouldn't have done it, but that was a lie and Nate didn't lie to anyone anymore. Not even himself.
He learned a few very valuable lessons that night:
Blair was kinkier than he ever would have dreamed.
He wasn't the only person she accidentally called Chuck when she came.
His prostrate was his very best friend.
He's tired of waiting for them to come together. It had been entertaining for about a minute to watch them plot and scheme and dance around one another, seeing who can seduce who first without the others realizing.
If they didn't get over themselves quickly, Nate was going to take everything into his own hands.
Title: Tainted Love
Pairing: Chuck/Nate/Blair, Chuck/others, Blair/Nate
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: General, nothing specific
Summary: Ten years later, Chuck is still obsessed.
Disclaimer: Gossip Girl belongs to Cecily von Ziegesar and a whole bunch of people at the CW. I'm just playing with them.
Thank you
allegraconbrio for the hand holding and beta.Note: On-going WIP that will be updated approximately once a week.
Previous Installments
Years ago, when everything fell apart and he was so lost that he actually squatted in his own home, he would never have imagined that he could miss this. Miss them.
Scheming, manipulating, competing, lying, all in the name of winning and fucking.
Except it wasn't about that and it never had been. They had always thought he was too stoned or dumb to realize that underneath the veneer of spite there was something very real. It wasn't pretty or easy or conventional, but it was undeniably there.
He denied it for years and then Blair gave him an unexpected and unasked for gift. She was tall, blonde, wearing nothing but a black velvet headband and spread out on their bed like his fifteen year old wet dream come true after that it all changed. Blair seemed to thaw from the inside out. Everything about her softened and Nate felt less like a passenger on a runaway train and more like a co-pilot on a private jet.
Not long after, he proposed and gave her the long-anticipated Vanderbilt diamond. The night of their engagement party, they brought home their first man. He'd like to say that if he'd known it was Eric's boyfriend he wouldn't have done it, but that was a lie and Nate didn't lie to anyone anymore. Not even himself.
He learned a few very valuable lessons that night:
Blair was kinkier than he ever would have dreamed.
He wasn't the only person she accidentally called Chuck when she came.
His prostrate was his very best friend.
He's tired of waiting for them to come together. It had been entertaining for about a minute to watch them plot and scheme and dance around one another, seeing who can seduce who first without the others realizing.
If they didn't get over themselves quickly, Nate was going to take everything into his own hands.
