Alright, I don’t know who’s still around these days, but I decided to try to re-vamp alexis over at raisedinhate
Give me a follow over there if you’re interested!
trying on a metaphor

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Alright, I don’t know who’s still around these days, but I decided to try to re-vamp alexis over at raisedinhate
Give me a follow over there if you’re interested!
Pulp Fiction Sentence Starters Part 3
Requested by: anonymous
Trigger Warnings: swearing, death, violence, smoking, sexual situations,
"I can keep a secret if you can."
"Shake on it?"
"See you 'round."
"I've sure heard a bunch about you."
"How're you doing."
"I never thanked you for dinner."
"You were in that fight."
"What does it feel like, killing a man/woman/person?"
"You're the first person I've met who's killed someone."
"Give me one of those cigarettes up there and I'll tell you all about it."
"Who gives a fuck, it's over now."
"Keep the light off."
"Hard day at the office?"
"I don't give a damn what men/women/people find attractive."
"Did you get everything?"
"We're in a lot of danger, aren't we?"
"If they find us, they'll kill us, won't they?"
"I don't want to be a burden, or a nuisance."
"Do you love me?"
"Will you kiss it?"
"Will you hand me a towel, you beautiful tulip?"
"I like that, I like being called tulip."
"Where are we gonna go?"
"If we wanted, we could live in Bora Bora."
"Did you have a bad dream?"
"Why don't you get up and we'll get some breakfast."
"One more kiss and I'll get up."
"Any time of the day is a good time for pie."
"Do you know how fucking stupid you fucking are?!"
"Don't be sorry, it's not your fault."
"Won't the gangsters be looking for you there?"
"Motherfucker!"
"Can I help you with something?"
"Toss the weapon."
"You don't understand!"
"You want that gun, don't you ___?"
"I'm pretty fucking far from okay."
Tables Have Turned
"Oh, alright, so I guess we can scrap that plan…" Alexis murmured, pushing her hand through her hair worriedly. "Does he have a GPS or anything in his phone?" she couldn’t help but ask, though she knew it was doubtful. "If we could figure out how to track him somehow… Or is there anywhere you think he might’ve gone?"
“He does but he always disables it,” Sebastian answered, shaking his head. He plopped down on the couch next to her. “To be completely honest, I don’t think he willingly went anywhere. I think someone took him. I know you’ll probably think I’m overreacting but I know Jim and…something just feels wrong.” He thought for a few minutes. “You know, if he has his phone, he might have it hidden. And it’s possible he turned on the GPS himself. Do you have your laptop?”
"Yeah, let me go grab it. It's worth a shot, right?" Alexis nodded, setting the pieces of her gun down on the coffee table before heading back into her bedroom to return with her laptop a few seconds later. She didn't think her dad was over reacting, and to be honest it was pretty unsettling to see him worried like this. Especially about Jim, who they both knew could usually take care of himself just fine.
She took a deep breath to steady herself as she settled back onto the couch, opening the computer and looking at Sebastian for further instruction.
yo if anyone wants to start a thing hit me up friends :)
"Might be a bit rusty on my Charleston, but I trust you’ll be a good teacher." Alexis grinned, watching Harry fix her makeup patiently.
Harry chuckled and smiled at her. “You haven’t seen me try to teach someone how to cook then.” She said smiling. “I love dancing though it might be one of my favorite hobbies.” Stepping from her car she led the way to the back entrance that gave it that speakeasy vibe. Grabbing Alexis’ hand she opened the door.
Leading the way into the jazz club she smiled as people where already dancing on the hard wood floor below.
Alexis couldn't help but grin when Harry took her hand, gladly following the other woman into the old-timey looking club. "Well, luckily for you I'm a fast learner." she laughed, not at all put off by the other woman's admission of not being a good teacher.
Welcome to Camp Jupiter || Alexis & Hamish
"Me, too." Alexis grinned back, nodding in agreement. "But they still haunt me in my sleep." she joked, faking a serious look of terror.
"I can understand that." he said, laughing a bit and nodding. "I’ve no idea why they think they’re all so funny and original."
"Cause they're idiots, that's why." Alexis couldn't help but snort, rolling her eyes at the memory.
The Answer Is Still No
so I’m following more than twice as many people that follow me, time for some spring cleaning lol
aannddd now I realize the majority of the people I'm following are just as absent as I am... Hm.
so I'm following more than twice as many people that follow me, time for some spring cleaning lol
oh man guys I've got to stop accidentally abandoning this blog lmao
BUT I've come back because I've been feeling writing the last few days(yay!) and also today I realized that Noel Fisher makes a good male!fc when he's blonde lol
and I'm gonna log out for at least a little bit <3 I'm only using one browser and I feel like dicking around on my personal blog lol
Welcome to Camp Jupiter || Alexis & Hamish
"Wow, that’s pretty bad." Alexis couldn’t help but laugh, shaking her head. "Not as bad as them trying to use an accent, though. That’s practically painful.”
"Oh God, no. Don’t even talk about that. I like to petend that those people don’t even exist." Hamish grinned.
"Me, too." Alexis grinned back, nodding in agreement. "But they still haunt me in my sleep." she joked, faking a serious look of terror.
Tables Have Turned
"Wait, you haven’t been back home yet?" Alexis couldn’t help but ask, raising an eyebrow at Sebastian curiously. "That would be the first place I’d check, if I were you. If we’re lucky, maybe he’s just passed out there or something." the blonde murmured, looking back at her father. She felt herself growing more anxious about the situation the longer Sebastian spoke. "If not, we’ll figure out where to go from there." she suggested, pausing to see how he felt about that.
Sebastian shook his head. He was so worried about Jim that he wasn’t explaining things properly. “No, I called the housekeeper, she searched the whole place and he wasn’t there. She’s the one who said it looked like he left in a hurry. His phone is gone but other things he usually takes with him are still there, and he didn’t lock up, which he always does even before she comes over. She’s got a key.” Finally forcing himself to stop his pacing, he ran a hand through his hair, trying to think. He looked at Alexis, hopefully, wondering if she could think of anything to help. “What do you think we should do?”
"Oh, alright, so I guess we can scrap that plan..." Alexis murmured, pushing her hand through her hair worriedly. "Does he have a GPS or anything in his phone?" she couldn't help but ask, though she knew it was doubtful. "If we could figure out how to track him somehow... Or is there anywhere you think he might've gone?"