📁 Header - Bomb (AleXa) 📄 creditos à Brigtter, se você usar 📍 Nº 5 📎 cr. 1, 2 & 3

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Germany

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from Australia
seen from China
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from Macao SAR China
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from China
seen from China
seen from United States
📁 Header - Bomb (AleXa) 📄 creditos à Brigtter, se você usar 📍 Nº 5 📎 cr. 1, 2 & 3
ALEXA DEMIE for MAC Cosmetics. (x)
hxh would be a lot better if they just killed the clown
oc, alexa ravens —
i. basics full name: alexa ravens. nickname(s): lex, lexie, alex. title(s): gatekeeper of bardo. birth date: february 28, 1994. gender: cis female (she/her). orientation: pansexual and panromantic. residence: beacon hills, california. religion: agnostic. occupation: student at beacon hills high; later verses put her at georgetown university where she majors in psychology. spoken language(s): fluent in english, limited conversational fluency in spanish. species: human (season 1), werewolf (seasons 2-3), valravn (season 4 onward). status: alive (early seasons), resurrected (later seasons).
ii. appearance eyes: warm, almond-shaped, and deep brown with tiny flecks of gold that catch the light when she’s emotional, whether it’s anger or joy. hair: thick and wavy, a mix of dark brown roots that fade into soft, honey-brown ends. it’s usually loose, reaching just past her shoulder blades, but she’ll throw it into a messy bun or braid when she needs it out of the way. body: alexa has a petite, toned build, athletic but not overly muscular. she’s strong in a way that might surprise people, thanks to her werewolf side, but her struggles with bulimia sometimes leave her looking a little more fragile than she’d like to admit. her weight and energy tend to fluctuate during stressful times, though she works hard to stay healthy. height: 5’0” (152 cm). marks: all physical scars faded after her transformation into a werewolf, though emotional scars remain. scent: she smells like orange blossoms and warm spices, with a hint of something fresh and earthy—like she’s part of the forest itself. faceclaim(s): inde navarrette. pinterest: a board dedicated to alexa’s visage, aesthetics and musings.
iii. psychological phobias: fear of abandonment: stemming from losing her adoptive mother, alexa dreads being left behind, fear of losing loved ones in violent ways: witnessing death firsthand fuels her protective instincts. mental disorders: bulimia (recovering), post-traumatic stress disorder. positive traits: compassionate, loyal, determined, resourceful, protective, intuitive. negatives traits: stubborn, secretive, prone to jealousy, overly self-sacrificing. habits: biting her lower lip when nervous or deep in thought, twisting a strand of hair or fiddling with her rings as a soothing gesture, pacing when frustrated or anxious. moral alignment: neutral good. mbti: esfj. enneagram: type 2 (the helper) with a 6 wing (loyalist tendencies). temperament: melancholic-phlegmatic. intelligence: practical and emotionally intelligent; resourceful in stressful situations. empathy quotient: exceptionally high; she struggles to turn away from people in need.
iv. family. parent(s): adeline ravens (adoptive mother, alive), audrey roberts (adoptive mother, deceased). sibling(s): addison ravens (adoptive sister, alive). significant other: stiles stilinski (boyfriend, alive), verse dependent. children: none.
v. background alexa ravens was two years old when she was given a new name, a new home, and a family that would love her unconditionally. adeline and audrey raised her in warmth, in laughter, in the quiet certainty that she was theirs. addison, her big sister, remembered the day alexa arrived; alexa only remembered the feeling of belonging. for years, it was enough. until it wasn’t. a car crash. metal twisting. blood in the air. audrey was gone. adeline survived, but survival didn’t make the loss any smaller. alexa, still just a child, drowned in grief too vast for words. in the silence that followed, she searched for control wherever she could find it. in numbers. in rituals. in the cycle of binging and purging that became both punishment and relief. her bulimia grew quietly at first, then violently, until it nearly took her with it. by freshman year of high school, she was fading fast. her mother made the hardest choice: sending her away to florida, to a treatment center that could save her life. while alexa fought her way through recovery, addison finished her degree and accepted a teaching job in beacon hills. adeline followed, with the plan that alexa would rejoin them when she was ready.
beacon hills was meant to be a fresh start. a clean slate. a second chance. when alexa finally returned, it was in the fall, when everything still looked ordinary. a new house next door to scott mccall. a bedroom window facing his across the way. he and stiles stilinski became her first anchors—two boys who, in their own ways, were both deeply kind and deeply lost. she laughed with them, leaned on them, even developed a quiet crush on scott. something unspoken, something that never had the chance to become real. because beacon hills didn’t stay normal for long. monsters crawled out of the dark. secrets festered under the surface. alexa became tangled in a supernatural world she never asked to see. she grew close to allison argent, found friendship in her sharp edges and soft heart. and as scott fell deeper into allison, alexa found herself beside stiles more and more. their connection shifted—hesitant, fragile, unexpectedly deep. by the end of that first year, it became something more. but beacon hills was a town that devoured girls like alexa. girls who had spent their whole lives feeling small. derek hale offered a way out. the bite. power, strength, control—everything she thought she needed. she let him sink his teeth into her skin, let fire burn through her veins, let herself become something new.
being a werewolf should have made her stronger. instead, it fractured the bonds she had fought so hard to build. scott didn’t trust derek. stiles didn’t know what to make of her anymore. and alexa, standing between packs and loyalties, realized she had no idea who she was. so she left. the road outside beacon hills was long, winding, and stained with blood. somewhere along the way, she crossed paths with an alpha looking for information. one fight. one kill. that was all it took. a moment of survival that turned her into something she never wanted to be—an alpha herself. power came at a cost, and hers was paid in fear, in isolation, in the knowledge that she would never be the same. she became the hunted. then, she became the hunter. by the time she returned to beacon hills, she was a ghost of the girl who had left. sharper. harder. colder. her friends tried to reach her. stiles tried hardest of all. sometimes she let him close, sometimes she pushed him away. the distance between them never truly closed. then came the moment when everything broke. a blade. a girl’s last breath. allison argent fell, and alexa made her choice. she took death into herself, stripped away her alpha spark, and died in allison’s place. for the first time in years, she felt at peace. but peace didn’t last.
trapped in bardo, alexa drifted between life and death until scott mccall died—just for a moment, just long enough to find her there. when he was pulled back, he unknowingly pulled her too. his lungs filled with air, and miles away, alexa clawed her way out of her grave. but she was not the girl who died. not just a werewolf. not just human. something else entirely. a valravn. part wolf, part raven. reborn with feathers and talons, with purple eyes and death magic clinging to her skin. tied to scott by the thread that had pulled her through the veil. she stayed at his house for weeks, learning to live again, learning to survive in a body that felt unfamiliar. eventually, she returned home, where adeline and addison waited—this time with the truth of what she was. she rebuilt slowly. mastered her new abilities. opened her heart again, to her family, to her friends, to stiles. they found their way back to each other. beacon hills had made her bleed, had broken her, had buried her. but it hadn’t kept her down. alexa ravens was a survivor. a gatekeeper. a girl who had walked through death and come back changed. and her story wasn’t over.
a link to a video edit of alexa within the t/een w/olf universe.
open ⸺ she ( very hesitantly ) invited your muse to be her +1 at some kind of influencer event and she's already regretting it
it's absolutely not as serious as she's making it out to be, and yet here they are. taking the long way from the car just so alexa has a couple extra minutes to go over the ground rules. “no fan behavior, no weird questions —” she stops in her tracks, grabbing their wrist to stop them too. “just don't embarrass me, alright? do you think you can do that?”
OUR BEST SOUNDING ECHO DOT YET - YOUR FAVORITE MUSIC AND CONTENT – KEEP YOUR HOME COMFORTABLE – DESIGNED TO PROTECT YOUR PRIVACY – DO MORE WITH DEVICE PAIRING
OUR BEST SOUNDING ECHO DOT YET – Enjoy an improved audio experience compared to any previous Echo Dot with Alexa for clearer vocals, deeper bass and vibrant sound in any room.
YOUR FAVORITE MUSIC AND CONTENT – Play music, audiobooks, and podcasts from Amazon Music, Apple Music, Spotify and others or via Bluetooth throughout your home.
ALEXA IS HAPPY TO HELP – Ask Alexa for weather updates and to set hands-free timers, get answers to your questions and even hear jokes. Need a few extra minutes in the morning? Just tap your Echo Dot to snooze your alarm.
KEEP YOUR HOME COMFORTABLE – Control compatible smart home devices with your voice and routines triggered by built-in motion or indoor temperature sensors. Create routines to automatically turn on lights when you walk into a room, or start a fan if the inside temperature goes above your comfort zone.
DESIGNED TO PROTECT YOUR PRIVACY – Amazon is not in the business of selling your personal information to others. Built with multiple layers of privacy controls, including a mic off button.
DO MORE WITH DEVICE PAIRING – Fill your home with music using compatible Echo devices in different rooms, create a home theatre system with Fire TV, or extend wifi coverage with a compatible eero network so you can say goodbye to drop-offs and buffering.
When your plans for the future have not come true, it can be quite challenging to stay in the moment and enjoy what is happening right now. It in and of itself is an issue. Alexa. has just published a brand new song, and the title of the song is “i hate the space.” The […]
Alexa. Shares Engaging New Single "i hate the space" When your plans for the future have not come true, it can be quite challenging to stay in the moment and enjoy what is happening right now. It in and of itself is an issue. Alexa. has just published a brand new song, and the title of the song is "i hate the space." The music is really educational and interesting. The allure of the 24-year-old singer/songwriter's already outstanding singing voice is further enhanced by the charming and lovable attitude that she possesses. In addition to talent, it takes hard work, dedication, and often a bit of luck to make it in the music industry which also makes the New York-based singer exceptional among her peers. When you're alone yourself and feeling the weight of an uncertain future, it can be tempting to lose yourself in mindless pursuits as a way to avoid facing the truth. The strength of her team and fan following, as well as her songwriting and performances, her brand, and the attention she receives, are all potential contributing factors to her success. It is good to recognize and appreciate the special abilities and qualities that others possess, and we believe that an individual like Alexa. who possesses such a magnificent singing voice will continue to share it with the world. Listen to the song below and follow her on Tik Tok and Instagram.