lexi riversnineteen // wdu i'm bigger than my 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂, i'm colder than this h o m e. i'm 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔢𝔯 than my { demons }. i'm bigger than these 𝓫𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼.
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i have more replies to do on lexi and on my other characters but my feelings are really hurt rn and i dont have it in me to do replies just yet but i’ll have them out sometime tonight im so sorry
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stephanie,
“That’s what my dad says. Are you ever going to answer me?”
“There you go again, asking another question.” Lexi mused, heaving a sigh. Would she ever get a moment’s peace?
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sparkles,
he burst into the room, holding a ton of bags in his arms. “Yo yo yo, Rommie! I got Chinese food and a shit ton of sweets!” He giggled, staring over at her with a large smile.
Alexandra didn't even flinch as her nuisance of a roommate came barging in, giggling like a small child. Slowly, silver hues shifted to settle upon them, expression unamused. "Don't talk to me."
#☾ — ʜᴇʀ ʙᴀʀᴋ ɪꜱ ᴀꜱ 𝓷𝓪𝓼𝓽𝔂 ᴀꜱ ʜᴇʀ ʙɪᴛᴇ. ❝ interactions. ❞#(( * sparkles. ))#shes not very nice im sorry
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She’s like a volcano, Cool and calm on the surface, But, Lord, she has lava running through her veins.
everytimethestarscomeout (via ninanobreva)
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Are we really gonna do this again?
#katherine pierce my LOVE#☾ — ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ 𝓬𝓵𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ. ❝ musings. ❞#☾ — ᴀʀᴇ 𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓾𝓮 ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ꜱᴇʀɪᴏᴜꜱ? ❝ queue. ❞
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I've been in this roleplay since 2011. I've been through multiple revamps, have made some amazing memories, and also some not so amazing ones. This roleplay isn't even really a roleplay for me anymore. It's a safe space to write and you guys are my family. Not once have I been excluded from something, and those messages that were sent to those rphs are beyond false. Maeve, Sam, and Vina are an amazing admin team. They've never once attacked somebody, and they've always willing to hear someone out and take everyone's side to a story. The fact that they were accused of "gaslighting" a member is awful, and completely not true, and it makes me sad that someone went out of their way to try and discredit them like that. WDA is such an inclusive group -- Everybody reaches out to everyone, and I haven't met a single person here unwilling to plot. We have some of the most welcoming members that I've come across, and it's astounding to think that someone would accuse us and our admins as not being inclusive. Sorry for posting this on the dash, but I really needed to say it because I love this group and it's admins and it's members with my whole heart and those messages were undeserved.
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stephanie,
“So do you go around just punching people in the face? Or was this a one time thing?”
“You ask too many questions.”
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lila,
“I can’t say they’re my favourite thing ever, either. I just got used to the Eden Inn thing and now we’re back at the dorms.” Lila said, looking at the other brunette in interest.”Yeah, it is annoying having to cart things around.”
She cast the princess a sidelong glance, everything about her practically screaming disinterest in what she had to say. “Annoying, indeed. Much like the sound of your voice.”
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reese,
Reese liked to believe she had a fairly good understanding of social cues, but at the current moment she found herself lost and slightly embarrassed. She wanted to stop rambling, she really did, but something about the other girl - the way she carried herself maybe - made her nervous, and that always forced her stutter and ramblings forward. “I-I-I’m sorry.” She mumbled, offering up a weak smile. It didn’t seem like the appropriate response, but nothing made much sense to her anymore as of late.
“If you were sorry, you would have shut up already.” She mused, arching an eyebrow. The stuttering was downright irritating, alongside the way the girl seemed to lack any sort of confidence in her stance. An easy target, she deduced, after having given Reese a once-over. “Why are you still here?”
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carmen,
“Lexi, Lexi, Lexi… Where would the fun be if I just outright told you what I wanted?” She hummed with a slight shake of her head. In truth, Carmen didn’t actually want something, she just wanted to hear what the girl had to say.
“I’m not in the mood to play games, Riddle.” She countered, her expression morphing from one of interest to that of a blank stare. Lexi had no patience for guessing games. “So spit it out already.”
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markos,
There was no doubt, but that twisted smile which appeared on Markos’ lips when she finished speaking was the product of nothing but blood in his veins which ran so cold and malicious that only Hades himself bled the same. The smile faded within the next few seconds, but the remnants could still be detected in his eyes, which lightened with amusement. “You mean to say that you beat a man to the ground, and simply left him to lie? How truly awful of you.”
How strange, this man was. She couldn’t bring herself to understand why he was so interested, but another part of her thrived on it. If she had been anyone else, his smile would have frightened her. But she was Lexi Rivers, and she couldn’t remember the last time she had been afraid. “Would you be more impressed if I told you there was two of them? The other ducked off after managing to get a ‘good’ hit to my nose.” She would find him later, and would repay the favor. “But yes, how truly awful of me, I’m such a bad person, blah-blah-blah. He’ll live...Maybe.” Her smile was nothing short of innocent as she finally removed the handkerchief from her nose, the flow of blood having halted for the time being.
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scout,
“Huh, you know, that’s so funny,” Scout paused to pull her phone away from her ear dramatically, before covering the microphone with her hand. “Considering I wasn’t even fucking aware of your presence until you butted into my conversation.”
A sinister grin stretched across Alexandra’s lips as she shifted her gaze from the blabbering girl she had originally been speaking to up towards the blonde. “Who says I was speaking to you?” She murmured, eyebrows raising as she gave the blonde a once-over. “Perhaps you should learn to mind your own business, girl.”
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markos,
It seemed as though Alexandra, in her assumed state of vulnerability– though, this was just a general perimeter that was set up around those who were bleeding or injured in any way, and did not, in fact, take into account Lexi’s personal limits– was doing a good job at standing ground, and not showing any sign of sway when Markos loomed before her. In fact, she seemed to like his response, and he couldn’t help but wonder what kind of clockwork ticked in her mind. When she described what led to her injury, he stopped twisting the ring, his dark eyes fixed on her with a sudden interest. “Is that so? I do hope a bloody nose was all that became of this altercation,” he lied. Markos, of course, would be thrilled were the violence to have escalated beyond a simple punch to the face.
A brief flash of smugness crossed her expression as she caught his interest. “A bloody nose was all I received. The same can’t be said for the other party involved.” He’d been the one to pick a fight with her -- All she’d done was end it. Silver hues locked with their dark opposites, amusement dancing in the slight twinkle that shone in her gaze. “In fact, said person is probably still lying face down in the empty parking lot where I left him.” She shrugged her shoulders as if there wasn’t anything wrong with the sentence that had just left her lips. It’s not as if she had cared enough to move him someplace that could provide assistance.
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markos,
Casually, he leaned against the wall behind him, watching as she held it up to her nose. “Blood is nothing to cower from. Its dark hue, warmth, and beauty makes it almost inviting–were it not coming from the nose,” the end of his sentence a bit more clipped, containing the slightest hint of haughty derision. He didn’t know what to make of her so far, but with her lack of a thank you, and a direct and to-the-point observation (although a bit trivial), Markos figured she would be tolerable for the time being. His hands met in front of him, and he began to twist the obsidian ring around his finger. “How did that occur?”
The only indication Lexi provided to prove that she had, indeed, been rather impressed with his word choice was a slight raise of her eyebrows. “Inviting.” She repeated, inclining her head to the left ever so slightly. “Interesting.” When he began to twist his ring Godfather-style, she bit her tongue to hold back the humorless laugh that had nearly slipped from her full lips. Alexandra Rivers prided herself on many things -- the ability to pick up subtle queues was one of them. He was trying to appear intimidating. The corners of her lips curled up into a mere ghost of a smile. “A slight...altercation, you could say. I was provoked.”
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