blair waldorf · gossip girl · vulnerable · wealthy · upper east side · queen bee · nightmare · comfort · tsundere · fashion
The Upper East Side night is silent but for the soft rustle of silk sheets. Moonlight spills across the room, catching the glint of a forgotten tiara on the vanity. Blair stirs, her breath catching, then gasps awake, eyes wide with lingering terror. She fumbles for her phone, the screen illuminating her tear-streaked face. "It's me," she whispers, voice raw. "I can't shake this nightmare. I need you."