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Alex Rollins: Archived
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 A highly selective multi-verse & multi-ship blog. This is an adult themed blog containing NSFW subject matter. There is no affiliation with Nikolaj Coster-Waldau. Mun and muse are 25+. See rules for interactions.
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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Closed: Archived
If you’re looking for Alex he can be found @little-earthquakes-rp which has been updated to multimuse. 
Thank you so much for following–for purposes of resources this blog will be archived. 
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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Season 1 table read.
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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Wow this film really did a number on me.
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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“Admit it. You have a thing for grumpy guys who are the biggest softies on the inside.”
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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Zee
Nothing could be said for the situation. It really was everything Zaniah felt she deserved. Accountability could be a dangerous thing and for Zee, she would always blame herself for letting Joe talk her into this scheme. Talk her into. That insinuated that somehow she felt part of it was a good idea. He’d tricked her. Blackmailed her even. Coerced would be a good word to describe it or just flat out threatening. It wasn’t even the topper on the cake. That would come in the form of Joe thinking because he’d scared her enough to run his errands that he could manipulate her for sex as well.
Alex had every right to be mad. Zaniah was mad at herself for not fighting back sooner. Being angry with Alex right now was an easier task because he was familiar. She, at one time, knew every intriguing detail about the man but now he was a vague image of her past standing in front of her. Her eyes widened at the accusation that she was somehow directly linked to a murder. Standing up again her nose wrinkled and lip curled at the very thought. “Hold up, I have absolutely NOTHING to do with this guy. And if is dead, well that’s news to me! I don’t know him, Alex. I do what I’ve been told to do!”
Taking a breath she sat back down. Her hands were shaking again, something becoming more common these days within the increase of packages being delivered. Knowing this made it all too clear that Joe really was willing to kill her if she crossed him. Zaniah never met this Wyatt guy and honestly could have cared less who he was but being dead was a game-changer. Alex took her wrists, this time much more gently and made his promises. His eyes were the same. Intense and yet something in them spoke volumes about how much he cared.
Dare she say it? Alex had always been a person she trusted and he was serving when Joe first confronted her. Honestly, little deliberation was needed because if the end game was to kill people before they opened up this pandora’s box to the light then Zee was already as good as dead. Her and Montague Wyatt could take the dirt nap together. “It’s Joe, Alex. Joseph Barstow is the one who sent me here,” saying out loud almost felt like a relief but her next words would be a little saltier. “And he’s not my dealer. Fuck you,” she snarled. “I don’t use this shit. I move it. And I move it because the alternative, I guess, is ending up like Wyatt.”
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Granted, he probably shouldn’t be taking such familiarities with Zee it was difficult not to fall back into a pattern. At the very least she didn’t pull away from his touch. Reflecting back he knew from an early age he was never going to head off straight to college. There was too much energy and anger and an outlet was needed. The military had been his focus for years prior to actually joining and while it had been his dream it came at a cost. They’d both gone into the relationship knowing eventually how it would end, but that didn’t stop him from falling completely in love. The relationship at times caused him to reevaluate his decision on more than one occasion but ultimately knew if he didn’t get some semblance of discipline he’d likely get involved in something else altogether which would lead him down a darker path. 
Taking some good advice from someone who advised that if it’s true love and meant to be, then time will not matter–but it had. By the time he returned Zaniah had built a whole life without him and who was he to interrupt it? However, as they sat here together he couldn’t help but think nothing was as it seemed. The bottle he had tossed on the table rolled until coming to a stop against some Ikeaish glass vase. Perhaps the advice from all those years ago was right? The universe was not done with them yet.
Dreading the answer he waited silently as he stared her down. Hoping she still trusted him enough to tell the truth. After all, he could always tell with Zee if something was said out of pleasantry or attempting to be delicate of someone's feelings. Alex had learned to read her well and wondered if he could do the same now. He was all but holding his breath until she mentioned the name, Barstow. With a brow knitted he was confused given Joe was an officer as well. Still, he gently touched her wrist as she unfolded the rest and no sooner did she stop he uttered rather matter of factly, ‘Well, that’s never going to happen.”  Not the least bit offended by the ‘fuck you’ tossed in after denying she was using. Clearly, she was being coerced into this situation and Alex intended to get her out. 
Things were beyond complicated and at the moment he couldn’t be more grateful his partner was kept busy with a dead body. Sitting back on the couch he brought her hand into his lap before turning to speak, “I’m going to get you out of this, but I need to know everything you know about Joe’s operation, and even more so, your involvement. If I can’t make this go away cleanly I’ll have to revert to something else altogether.” Alex could use the law to his advantage and set up the son of a bitch, but if it didn’t come to pass he’d simply have to take him out. 
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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Léa Seydoux
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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plotjotsandespressoshots replied to your photo: plotjotsandespressoshots: @little-earthquakes-rp...
Omg a space pirate?!?!?!?? Why are you creating needs we shouldnt have?!?!
Cause it’s my job! Although the OG of space pirates...
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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       you   A L L   think i’m the   BAD  GUY                             (  BUT I’M THE ONLY ONE WHO’S WILLING TO DO WHAT IT TAKES TO SAVE US  )
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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jaimiealexander Should I grow it out again? #2011 💇🏻💁🏻‍♀️🙅🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️💃🏻
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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@little-earthquakes-rp @alexrollins-lbpd: Hey ‘Liza…. what the hell is this???!?!?!?! Trinity is judging a bit.
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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Update:  Highly Selective
After much consideration, I’ve decided to make my blogs highly selective. I’ve updated the rules page to reflect as such and will be contacting those who I’m planning on ending threads with. I apologize for any inconvenience and hope there are no hard feelings. I’ve had such amazing times writing with everyone.  
I came to the decision knowing I’ll continue to be around here less and less.  Undoubtedly, in a few months, I will be on a hiatus when the baby arrives for the first few weeks. With all the upcoming activities I’d like to make my rp world a little smaller and concentrate on writing with those I extensively plot with ooc. I apologize for disappointing anyone as it certainly wasn’t my intention. I’d like to thank everyone for putting up me while I transition. 
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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                                   ‘ do you forgive yourself? ‘ 
                                                        no. next question. 
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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I think most people have at least been attracted to someone you shouldn’t be. Not your sister, but someone you really shouldn’t fall in love with. Like your best friend’s girlfriend.
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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alexrollins-lbpd · 6 years ago
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Catching the smirk of the other Alex wasn’t amused. This was his sixth day of patrol in a row and while it was the first time Lucas he’d already come to the conclusion he didn’t like the man. Earlier in their walk, he asked about Lennon but the other didn’t give much away. Alex had to trust in what he heard; she willingly chose to stay with the man in his cabin. In those past six days, he hadn’t been permitted the opportunity to speak to either Em or Lennon–something which ate away at him with each passing day. It was clear he was being kept away. The only good thing to come of the past several days was he learned not everyone was on board with Crispin’s little world. He’d just served patrol two nights ago with a man who promised there were others that weren’t in agreement. It that point he decided it would be best to network with them. 
Glancing down at the hole he surmised someone small may very well have been able to squeeze through: an adolescent or a woman perhaps. Nodding at the direction the other he gave before he responded, “Sure thing.” Meeting the cold smile of the other before turning back to the hole to inspect it. All the while he thought about Lucas and how he reminded him of a punk ass dirty cop he once knew. God, he wished whatever spell he cast on Lennon would soon end and she would come to her senses. As the other retreated he couldn’t help but wonder if Em was with Crispin at the moment. Without so much as a thought, he kicked at the hole causing several more pieces to fall making the gap bigger. Sighing under his breath a sarcastic, “Oops.” 
Turning his back to the wall he walked several paces beneath a tree and leaned. Not giving much thought to the hole in the wall he was more consumed with trying to surmise a plan to get Em and Lennon out of there.  
@overtureofchaos (Zee) 
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Broken Branches
Lucas cursed under his breath as he saw the hole in the wall. Right now it was barely big enough to fit a person through, but the wall was cracked around it. With enough pressure the whole thing could give way and collapse. They were still recovering from the herd that had managed to get through, another hole would bring in more of the undead and more people would die. There were a few people he wouldn’t mind feeding to those things, but he also didn’t want to get close enough to them to make that happen. 
Glancing over at Alex, his partner in patrol today he couldn’t help but smirk. The man had no idea the things that were happening right under his nose. As much as he might not like Alex, he thoroughly enjoyed fucking with things that mattered to him and having Alex not know. In fact if he was correct right at this moment Crispin was having a little bonding time, oh the irony of that word, with the woman Alex came in with, little Miss Em. A laugh almost escaped and he hid it with a cough. Not only was that occurring but he had worked his way into Lennon’s panties as well. He couldn’t help but wonder if the man had fucked both of them, he doubted it, he was too old for Lennon, but he’d probably fucked Em, she was a whore after all.
Coming up to the wall he shook his head, “Fucking A,” he mumbled, knocking some rock away with the butt of his shotgun and pulling his sunglasses off. “Just what we need right?” Turning to Alex he gave what he hoped was a friendly smile. “I’m going to get Crispin he needs to see this, you stay here and make sure nothing gets in. I’ll be back in minute or two.” He left it unspoken that Alex shouldn’t let anything out, since he knew damn well Em was with Crispin and Lennon was in the mess hall right where he left her. 
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