#c:lex

[dxnnyboi]

“are those hearts?” he had to look closer because he couldn’t make it up from the distance. “oh my god– strawberries. man, this shirt is beautiful. damn. go you, honestly. im rooting for you tonight.” || @oflex​

[ari-auguste]

"i’ve been looking for you everywhere.” he grinned the second he spotted lex in the common room. he had been thinking about him, more like, hoping the law of attraction would bring him to him instead of actually trying to find him– it was a very big school. it would take him a lot of time. but it worked! he was there, and ari was grinning as he sat in front of him. “i’m here to pay my debt.” || @oflex​

[romananderson]

THE FIRST MEETING

LOCATION → Huntington Beach, CA - The Holland’s Beach House

TIME FRAME → Tuesday, June 1, 2027

NOTES → The first time @lexharris​ and Roman have seen each other since their break up... five years ago.

ROMAN

after being in the house for a few hours, roman knew he needed to go talk to lex. he couldn’t avoid him - and he didn’t want to avoid him. the other man was the man he’d loved for so long. he couldn’t just... ignore him. their breakup didn’t change the appreciation and respect he had for lex. besides, after five years, roman was still hung up on lex. he’d slept around a little in new york but nothing ever stuck the way lex had for roman. he’d sort of figured that lex was his romantic soulmate and he’d fucked it up. he’d lost the best thing that’d ever happened to him. but it was over and done with and he was okay with that. he’d likely be alone forever.

he opted to go sit on the top bunk he’d chosen to wait for lex to wander back in. they were in a room with two other people so he figured he’d have to wander back in at some point. he sat up against the wall, sitting crosslegged and facing the other bunk as he penned in his journal. his journal was his safe space. what better way to clear his head than to write in it. he was nervous - so much had changed. he was covered in tattoos that lex had never seen before, he had a new septum piercing, and he’d ventured into wearing more feminine earrings. in many ways, he’d stayed the same - his style was similar (with a few more feminine touches). (outfit: here ; piercings/earrings: here)

[squeakyrps]

@aesthetvs​

Andrew had needed more thread. That’s originally why he had gone out that morning- for thread. But somehow, along the way, he’d gotten distracted. He had gotten himself some coffee, a new mug, a new white hoodie, a pack of really nice mechanical pencils and a book on dying fabric with plants. And yet- no thread. He stared at his phone, ignoring the texts about work or people trying to make plans, instead debating whether making the trek across the highway to shamefully shop at- god forbid- Jo Ann’s Fabrics, or to order yet another uber and make his way home. He was about to just make Siri flip a coin for it when he felt someone clip his shoulder, causing his phone to slip from his hand.  “Fuckin’, fuck.” He muttered, bending to pick it up, staying crouched like that and examining the phone for damages before looking up after the person who had clipped him.  “Hey, what where you’re going, asshole.” Andrew called out, before realizing that there was someone standing behind his shoulder. He looked up from his position to squint against the sun, and recognize a familiar face.  “Lex the model!” He called up towards her, “I woulda recognized those hips anywhere.”

[sixthfloorsouls]

"NO! NO! FUCK! STOP!" Lex pulled open the oven and smoke billowed out from it. She turned it off and plopped down on the kitchen floor staring through the smoke, hoping to see some semblance of dessert that she could attempt to save. "Well there goes dessert. One job Lex, you had one fucking job." She kicked the oven door closed. "Fuck thanksgiving." she yelled as she laid back on the floor not giving a crap what mess she might be lying in.

[abelhayward]

littlelexvc replied to your post: got your eye on anyone?

That’s not a real answer

Okay, what would be the real answer, then?

[isaacbehindbars]

feat @littlewitchlex

Isaac had bolted outside as soon as the snow had begun to coat the ground and he was now running through the courtyard like a child, his excitement over the winter running wild. He sprinted through the courtyard, dodging the various snowballs that were being tossed around. A smile coated the male’s face, spreading from ear-to-ear until he rounded a corner and ran straight into another person causing himself to slip, grab onto the figure in an attempt to find his balance and slip further taking the other to the ground with him. Groaning heavily, Isaac’s hands moved to rub his eyes. “Ouch..” 

[musesonmymind]

“Really?" Lex scoffed as a laugh broke from her lips. "Oh, I'm not your babe, or your baby. Try again."

[dcbatmanandjoker-blog]

#*meanwhile clark is at the supermarket picking out some snacks to eat next time he's binge watching a series on netflix*

[sophie-dragic]

@rvinedpride

It was Sunday morning and Sophie had agreed to meet Lex for breakfast. It had been quite some time since the duo had been able to do anything even remotely like it, and, in all fairness, Sophie missed her friend. She had no idea how long it had been since they had had a proper conversation. Sometimes, it felt as if it had been something that happened a lifetime ago. Tying the dark locks of her hair in a messy bun, Sophie moved around her kitchen preparing a basket of treats she could bring to the first mate. It was sort of an implicit arrangement; Sophie provided food while Lex would provide them alcohol.

Assorted goods had been properly wrapped and packed into Sophie’s basket, and soon she headed over to Lex’s villa, hoping it would not be too early and that they would be up already. The fact that Sophie was someone used to running on odd hours was part of the reason why the brunette rarely ever paid anyone house calls. Acceptable hours for her happened to be any hours, and the same wasn’t applicable to everyone around her.

It was a windy morning, though the sun still shined through scattered clouds in the sky. The walk towards Lex’s villa wasn’t a long one, which meant that Sophie would soon find shelter from the elements, and the mere thought of seeing them again brought a smile to her lips. Placing the basket by her feet, Sophie knocked on the first mate’s door. Five quick raps, a pause, followed by another two raps. It was almost a code. Something that Lex would be able to recognize and know, without even the need to open the door, who was standing on the other side of it.

The wooden frame swung open, and Sophie’s smile broadened. “Took you long enough. Were you asleep?”

[abelhayward]

I hope you're feeling better. If not, I hope you're on the road of recovery.

Dude. The flu is no joke. Go get your shot, or you’ll end up like me.

[flynn-sawyer]

It wasn’t so much that Lex wanted whatever Flynn had in his pocket, it was just… stress relief, of sorts. Plus, a medal? Definitely not what they’d hoped for. Inspecting it, it was clear this was just something of sentimental value, easily determined by the names on the back. Flynn, and someone else’s name, but it wasn’t as if she knew the other pirate well enough to know who it was referring to.

And then a voice piped up, clear as day, which nearly caused the first mate to drop the bloody thing in surprise. It didn’t take a look back to know it was Flynn, they were at least well acquainted enough for that, and it definitely did not take a look to know that he was probably less than pleased by the fact that Lex had pinched something of his. They were well aware of how things usually went down when one was caught pickpocketing.

There was no reward without risk, they’d always known that. But it wasn’t exactly their finest moment, stealing from another pirate; they were far too savvy for tricks like the one they’d pulled. “Uh–” Fuck nuggets. Lie. Lie like your goddamn life depends on it. This ain’t no time for a brawl. “Flynn– hey, buddy,” The pirate turned around, crooked smile in place while trying not to look like they’d been caught out. “Somebody… dropped this. And I, uh… picked it up– aye, yeah, was absolutely gonna find the owner and it– looks like it’s you… that’s so weird, right?” Even if Flynn didn’t believe Lex, and he had every right to be skeptical, it was worth a shot. Ever the roguish type, they’d try just about anything to weasel out of consequences.

Flynn was not a man of ill temperament, and he was often more patient than many men would have been if they were in his shoes. Their paths had crossed no longer than a few minutes ago, so, the way she was greeting him again was odd at the very least. “Buddy,” he repeated, his head moving in a couple of nods as he watched the first mate turning around to face him. He didn’t know Lex well enough to be able to tell whether the apparent change in their lilt meant startlement at his sudden presence or else.

“Oh, so, you’ve found it?!” Flynn stated, his tone rising a few octaves around the end, making it sound like a question. His eyebrows had furrowed, creating creases between them. Much as he might have liked to give a fellow pirate the benefit of the doubt, it was hard not to be suspicious about it when they were acting so shady about their findings.

“I guess my name at the back really gave me away, huh?” he continued seizing the pirate up and down while a hand outstretched in Lex’s direction so he could have the item back. “So, I suppose when you were talking about making it work,” Flynn allowed the sentence to trail off between them for a few seconds. “You were talking about fixing it, right?” he added, a small teasing smile playing on his lips as he wondered where they might end up going with it. He said it only to remind them that he had, indeed, heard that last bit just as he turned around to find her in that corner, though his tone also made it evident that he didn’t believe those were their intentions prior to his unexpected arrival.

@rvinedpride

[the-jocks]

"Hot Damn, the things Sebastian Stan could do to me." Lex fanned at her face. "Talk about a sexy man."

[the-liars-you-love]

A Formidable Opponent || Christine and Lex

Christine was ready at precisely 7:45. She waited around, and checked her makeup twice, still sitting on the sofa at 7:59. Obviously she knew her date would be on time, and she was dressed to kill... even under her clothes.

[manchester-konrad-blog]

aboutayork:

“I’m so unhealthily obsessed with Spotify, fuck school, this is all I need in life.”

“That sounds like a healthy way to waste some time.”

[abelhayward]

Thankfully, Christmas will be better. I'm sorry you had a rough holiday :/

Private:

Anything I can do?

I’m thankful that I didn’t have to see my mother for Thanksgiving. I may or may not have lied and said I had to work, but I was at the office anyway… So that kinda makes it better? I think?