The Puss in Boots

Hey there, I'm Alejandra, but back home most people just called me Puss. Don't look at me like that, the names not so weird when you compare it to something like Snow White or Rumpelstiltskin. //Indie OC OUAT blog for Puss in Boots. Please read about page before interacting. BLOG UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION M!A: None but accepting

[brimalandro]

[draco-theever-malfoy-deactivate]

I DONT CARE WHAT KIND OF BLOG YOU HAVE

EVERYONE NEEDS A DANCING FESTIVE CARLTON 

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It is the year 2046. The time has come for the annual Blog Inspection. Armed android wardens begin to arrive at the homes of the country’s prisoners who were once called citizens. A warden knocks on a ramshackle door. It is answered by an old man, bedraggled, starving, weary. The robotic guard’s abdominal display screen flickers to life with the image of a popular post on tumblr. “This has to be on everyone’s blog at least once,” intones the android. Fear enters the man’s eyes. He has not reblogged this post. He shrieks and, with one fell motion, blasts a hole into the android’s head with his laser magnum. Everyone in the neighborhood watches on in horror as the man, calling for liberation, is tackled by dozens of androids. His screams die with the buzz of plasma spears. There is no freedom. This has to be on everyone’s blog at least once. Everyone’s.

[unscinfinity]

are you okay there

[expert-jumper-deactivated201312]

E V E R Y O N E

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NO CHANCES TAKEN

[lolcliffoconda]

Y O U  N E E D  T O  R E B L O G  O R  T H E Y  W I L L  F I N D  Y O U

[bootcladassassin]

+5 have come to the Rabbit Hole

[resilientreign-deactivated20250]

Normally Regina stayed home, relaxing in the office with a glass of her apple cider in hand, but something about tonight made her decided to do otherwise. She normally didn’t go out, especially with all the paperwork that seemed to pile on her desk at the office and with catering to Henry’s every need, but tonight she was alone. Henry was with Miss. Swan for the night and the mansion had grown unbearably quiet.

Entering the bar she gracefully made her way towards the counter, forcing a small smile at the greeting she received once she was close enough, “An appletini will suffice”

[bootcladassassin]

Out of all the people in Storybrooke, Alejandra had expected Madame Mayor Regina Mills to be the very last person to willingly step foot in here. It wasn't her style, she was more of the sophisticated woman who mixed her own drinks at home, not a bar crawler. But then again, you learn something new every day. Perhaps this side of the Mayor would be a bit fun to talk with? Not that she'd ever really had a conversation with the woman, but still...

"Coming right up, bonita." She said with a grin, beginning to assemble the drink. "What brings you here tonight?"

[bootcladassassin]

+5 have come to the Rabbit Hole

[dragoninapurpledress]

Maleficent had never been much of a drinker in the Old World, but on this particular evening, she decided to indulge herself a bit of foggy-mindedness.  The bartender was beautiful and delightfully unfamiliar, though that was hardly unusual.  Maleficent was one of many outliers in Regina’s personal cesspool of past enemies, and it was just as well.  She didn’t want to recognize anyone.

After a moment’s pause for consideration, Maleficent elected to return the smile.  “What’s your specialty?” she asked in return.

[bootcladassassin]

"Well," Alejandra peers back at the woman, smiling a bit wider. She was beautiful, she'd give her that. But she'd never really seen her around town...it didn't matter, a lot of high-class people didn't come to the Rabbit Hole, after all, it was beneath them to get drunk. This woman certainly fit that bill, she looked as if she might have been a queen or something in the other world. "We have a few, but it depends on what you are into, you strike me as the kind of woman who would love our Absolut Trouble."

[once-a-huntsman]

A Visit to the Hospital Wing || OUATHP Open

[once-a-huntsman]

Graham could see that Alejandra was cradling her arm which he could tell from here was broken. While the sixth year Gryffindor was only a year behind him, he didn’t know her well but he did recall her talking in the common room about trying out for the quidditch team. So he could hazard a guess that it was broom accident, a rather common event at Hogwarts.

He walked up to her and gestured to a bed. “She is away for the day, I am covering for her. Take a seat so I can take a better look at that arm. I’m just going to get your file.”

As he walked back towards the office he asked. “Does it hurt anywhere else? And did you hit your head?”

[bootcladassassin]

She nodded and winced as she slipped onto the bed, the movement jostling her arm. She'd had worse, but it still hurt like a bitch. "No, just the arm. I landed on it when I fell off my broom, cracked it against a set of stairs in the risers."

Sure, she'd been doing it for her friend and all, but it still sucked. If it were any other student, she'd insist on just getting a professor or something. But Graham had been helping out since her fourth year so...he was cool. Anyone with half a brain could fix a bone, unless it needed to be set.

Alejandra really hoped that wasn't the case.

[bootcladassassin]

+5 have come to the Rabbit Hole

[belletheoutsider]

Belle hadn’t been to the Rabbit Hole since her days as Lacey. It has been hard for her to think of this place now without those memories, but she has still had inklings for a drink recently with Rumple being gone. David did say that once the curse broke, the people have to balance both lives. Maybe this was her way of still being connected with Lacey. The girl welcomed her. “Um…just a beer please…”

[bootcladassassin]

"Sure thing," Alejandra recognized Belle--Lacey, whatever--but she didn't say anything, setting down the cup in front of the girl. Then she began to size her up. Sure, she'd done this when Belle was Lacey but...different person and all. While Lacey had been hot and stuff, Belle was more of a soft beautiful, nice and innocent almost. "Rough night?"

[hollysobsessions]

I love when the actors of the ship (canon or non) defend the ship and fans!

[love-order-chaos-repeat]

I still am in love with JMO for literally giving no fucks and not even trying to be polite.

[daughterofanevilqueenarchive]

I don’t really ship SQ, but what ‘Happy’ said was totally out of line and rude and just…no. Jennifer and Lana are awesome for sticking up for their fans. Even Adam. :)

[bootcladassassin]

Care to dance? || Yule Ball Open||

Alejandra grinned lightly as she watched the dance commence, it hadn't been going on for very long and already several people were drunk--it seemed the punch was 'safe' to drink after all. She grabbed a glass of it and offered it to a random person, a grin on her face "Hello, precioso, would you care to dance?"

[bootcladassassin]

A dance || Yule Ball ||

Alejandra smiled as she entered the ball, a little late since she'd had to share the bathroom with all the other sixth year Gryffindors and well...all the perfume fumes hadn't made it exactly safe to enter until they were done. Still...this was even better then last years ball, that one had been a bit of a dud but this year...

The Latina grinned when she spotted the Astronomy Professor, dancing with the Veela professor--Eden if Alejandra remembered correctly. She passed over the punch bowl, not yet sure if it was spiked with just alcohol or a charm--she'd let a not-too-bright fourth year figure that out for her, if it was alcohol then she would most definitely have some--and began to move to the music, none of it was really her taste but music was music, right?

She hadn't noticed the song change, too busy in sort of twirling her way over to the dance floor, when she landed into a strong and hard body. She raised her brown eyes up and smirked lightly when she saw exactly who she'd crashed into "Hello Professor, I believe you promised me a dance?"

[thequeenofhell]

what Americans imagine being Australian means

[nacholatkes-deactivated20151014]

Let's do a weird headcanon thing

[bootcladassassin]

1. What they smell like: Cinnamon and grass 2. How they sleep (sleeping position, schedule, etc): After years of sleeping with her sisters she developed a habbit of curling up in a ball on one end of the bed, taking up as little space as possible. 3. What music they enjoy: Reggaeton, classical, modern American 4. How much time they spend getting ready every morning: Around an hour to an hour and a half, most of which is spent taming her hair and showering, then she adds a bit of makeup. 5. Their favorite thing to collect: People ;) boots 6. Left or right-handed: Left 7. Religion (if any): Christian 8. Favorite sport: Quidditch for ouathp and Football for mainverse (Regular football not the American stuff) 9. Favorite touristy thing to do when traveling: Flirt with all the locals 10. Favorite kind of weather: Summer 11. A weird/obscure fear they have: The water 12. The carnival/arcade game they always win without fail: Ring Toss

[inboxideas]

Send "Don't leave me hanging!" and my character will respond to being rejected by yours for a show of affection.

[inboxideas]

Send me "So..." to hear what my character would say to yours after casual sex.

[bootcladassassin]

Alejandra's Yule Ball Dress

[bootcladassassin]

Anybody have a livestream to tonights episode?

[bootcladassassin]

Botched Assassination || Closed ||

Puss had killed many people in her day, but most of them deserved it, in the end. Power mad men, rapists, murderers, cheats, thieves, tyrants, and the occasional crazy person. But she'd never really accepted a job to kill someone innocent. Not a child, or anyone who had done anything wrong. Still, there was a first time for everything.

The assassin stared at the man in front of her, raising her eyebrow as he tried to make his case sound appeasing. Nothing about it really stood out to her, and although it was solid cash she wasn't going to harm a poor little--there it was. "Qué?" Puss paused, setting down her drink as he repeated the Kingdoms name. "I'll do it." She snapped before he could even finish his sentence, gritting her teeth and snatching the bags of gold out of his hand. "But this is only a down payment, I expect double after I dispose of the girl. And the same amount of money for each royal."

Of course it would be that kingdom, the damn one that Humpty had blamed her for 'murder and theft', the one that'd started everything. Filled with happy people and a happy royal family...not for long, when she was threw with them they'd know what a real criminal looked like. The man went over all the information related to it, and said something about them throwing a ball in a day or so in honor of their Prince and the brat she was supposed to kill getting engaged. Puss stopped paying attention after that, she finished off her drink, stood up and offered the men a wink "See you later boys, I've got to go get ready for a party."

[worthyheroes]

[sonicbandicoot]

I think the world should take account into this scene