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wanted connections !

ROMANTIC !

the other woman. somehow, you have managed to win the heart of frigid’s resident ' ICE QUEEN ’ though argue as she might, estelle loves you something fierce and awaits the day the two of you make things publically official with bated breath. OPEN.

exes. stella is quite the beguiling sort, so a line of suitors has always been in line for her. because of such, she has since amassed a list of retired surnames tied to a throng of men whom ( MOSTLY ) are still alive. OPEN TO ALL MALE & FEMALE CHARACTERS.

the hubby ( for now ). things were good at first. the pair thrived in marital bliss & perhaps he could have been a less tentative lover, but estelle stayed beside him. until someone else captures his sights, and he strays from her. it doesn’t take long for her to discover his affairs, and before he can attempt to repair the already fragmented relationship estelle has been sworn into office. the two are still together for the sake of publicity, but they’re separated otherwise & see other people in private. OPEN.

PLATONIC !

over 30 club. basically just a group of 30+ muses that estelle happens to be friend with. i could imagine they do stuff like dinner parties & game nights! OPEN.

besties 4 life. these are muses that estelle can count upon in her time of need and vice versa. it’s a miracle they put up with her still tbh. OPEN.

mentee / secretary. without you, estelle’s life would be in utter disarray. though she’s partial on showing affection, the woman appreciates their efforts dearly and may often act as a morally skewed parental figure for them. OPEN.

ANTAGONISTIC !

the OTHER other woman. as stated, this muse is the other woman. the matter of how exactly this muse became entangled with her husband is really up in the air, but estelle loathes this muse with her entire being. OPEN.

life’s a bitch, and you can relate. the feeling is likely mutual, but estelle simply cannot stand your presence. perhaps you’re two of a kind & she can’t stand her reflection, but estelle is maddened with the simple mentioning of this muse’s name. OPEN.

#estelle // wanted plots.#bare in mind that most of these are moldable ideas

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ANNE WITH AN E | 2x05 “The Determining Acts of Her Life”

#estelle // musing.

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confessions of a mad woman.

intro • pinterest • playlist • interactions

#estelle // nav post.

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when the evening snow falls, you won't find ESTELLE RUTLEDGE outside. the forty-one year old MAYOR & RESIDENT ICE QUEEN has lived in frigid for eleven years and most know her to be savvy and haughty.

basics.

full name. estelle rutledge ( nee. winthorp )

nicknames. elle, stella

age, d.o.b. forty-one, february 16th

place of birth. upper east side, new york

occupation. mayor of frigid

gender. cis. woman

sexuality. raging bisexual

inclination. often wanting what she can’t have, estelle happens to go for those that play hard to get. the chase makes the reward all the more savored.

relationship status. remarried ( again ), separated

personality.

positive traits. poised, circumspect, structured, intelligent, charming, savvy.

negative traits. domineering, vain, overly resolute, possessive, narcissistic.

likes. reading. a glass of something strong after a tiring day at work. horse riding. treating herself to a new pair of heels -- they are her guilty pleasure. playing the piano.

dislikes. bigots. lack of control in social/political situations. arguing, but she isn’t above it.

ambitions. being an agent of change, and generally keeping the town of frigid in order.

fears. a loss of self, and further skewing of her already greyed morals.

biography.

born to a british socialite & her ‘something on wall street’ husband, estelle wanted for nothing as a child. though, she hailed as the middle child between an elder brother and a younger sister, both of whom ignited the first tinges of girl fury within the woman. her childhood is half spent in their summer palace in the english countryside & half in their upper east side penthouse. even having all the shiniest new things that’d she’d tire of a week later, the girl still yearned for one thing. love. she’d never truly known the feeling. never witnessed it from her parents who were hardly ever home enough to witness their children’s milestones. instead, estelle and her siblings are raised by a throng of au pairs & tutors.

the children are raised to be seen not heard. to be templars of their family’s excellence but to stay in a child’s place. the upbringing of the winthorp children can only be found akin to the breeding of greyhounds. estelle and her siblings were meant to grapple for their stance in the family. in all frankness, this hadn’t done very much for the benefit of her social life. in the minds eye, most of her peers considered the winthorps to be as fun as a funeral — sticks in the mud that more than enough money. and even in the darkness, estelle flourished. even at her exclusive upper east side school, where she was surrounded by the children of diplomats, wall street executives, and exiled european royalty, estelle were a cut above the rest, just a shade better.

estelle is starved by the time she reaches cambridge — starved of love, of attention. maniacally erratic in her choices. she’d take the facade god gave her and craft another if it meant attention. and that alone makes her stomach churn. but oh, how she’s adored. desperate. churning lies until it becomes a first language. it doesn’t go unnoticed. but, university was also where she first met her. her moonlit lover. though, what started as passing glances of familiarity, the pair grew a true fondness for one another in no time at all. she was evenings spent picnicking on the green and polished oxfords that paced so clumsily when they danced with intertwined fingers when no one happened to be looking. for once, estelle felt truly seen. and it was freeing.

alas, as all good things that came to her, this feeling soon fled following the arrangement of her first — and only — intended marriage. betrothed to a man she would never truly grow to love, estelle teetered through the relationship considering the business opportunity. with a merger of her father’s company coming down the pike, the pair were wed & estelle spent the rest of that following year relishing in the decadence of being a wall street darling, her husband’s amex tucked into her clutch and a mimosa perpetually in hand.

with her most recent husband, the plush nyc transplant couple happen upon frigid to come to the aid of her ailing mother-in-law. a woman with whom she’d come to know fondly in the coming months, estelle adopted the role of the ‘doting housewife’ while her husband tended to his business fleeting from new york back to the small town every other weekend. little had she known there was a certain someone keeping him in new york. what her husband deemed to be nothing more than ‘business meetings’ had soon contorted into an affair than spanned the latter half of five years — three of which estelle had known of his extramarital dealings.

perhaps that’s why her induction into the local office as mayor came as a surprise. while her husband had been busied with his own endeavors, estelle put her law degree to good use and embedded herself into the campaign season as a catalyst for change. unlike her husband, estelle made promises to the town’s people that she intended to keep — though the pair are only married on paper, estelle keeps her husband at her side for the sake of appearances. all while they both seek fulfilment in other people.

#coldhq:intro #estelle // about.#the bio lowkey sucks but here we are

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