#c:lex

[dxnnyboi]

“are those hearts?” he had to look closer because he couldn’t make it up from the distance. “oh my god– strawberries. man, this shirt is beautiful. damn. go you, honestly. im rooting for you tonight.” || @oflex​

[sixthfloorsouls]

"NO! NO! FUCK! STOP!" Lex pulled open the oven and smoke billowed out from it. She turned it off and plopped down on the kitchen floor staring through the smoke, hoping to see some semblance of dessert that she could attempt to save. "Well there goes dessert. One job Lex, you had one fucking job." She kicked the oven door closed. "Fuck thanksgiving." she yelled as she laid back on the floor not giving a crap what mess she might be lying in.

[isaacbehindbars]

feat @littlewitchlex

Isaac had bolted outside as soon as the snow had begun to coat the ground and he was now running through the courtyard like a child, his excitement over the winter running wild. He sprinted through the courtyard, dodging the various snowballs that were being tossed around. A smile coated the male’s face, spreading from ear-to-ear until he rounded a corner and ran straight into another person causing himself to slip, grab onto the figure in an attempt to find his balance and slip further taking the other to the ground with him. Groaning heavily, Isaac’s hands moved to rub his eyes. “Ouch..” 

[musesonmymind]

“Really?" Lex scoffed as a laugh broke from her lips. "Oh, I'm not your babe, or your baby. Try again."

[ari-auguste]

"i’ve been looking for you everywhere.” he grinned the second he spotted lex in the common room. he had been thinking about him, more like, hoping the law of attraction would bring him to him instead of actually trying to find him– it was a very big school. it would take him a lot of time. but it worked! he was there, and ari was grinning as he sat in front of him. “i’m here to pay my debt.” || @oflex​

[romananderson]

THE FIRST MEETING

LOCATION → Huntington Beach, CA - The Holland’s Beach House

TIME FRAME → Tuesday, June 1, 2027

NOTES → The first time @lexharris​ and Roman have seen each other since their break up... five years ago.

ROMAN

after being in the house for a few hours, roman knew he needed to go talk to lex. he couldn’t avoid him - and he didn’t want to avoid him. the other man was the man he’d loved for so long. he couldn’t just... ignore him. their breakup didn’t change the appreciation and respect he had for lex. besides, after five years, roman was still hung up on lex. he’d slept around a little in new york but nothing ever stuck the way lex had for roman. he’d sort of figured that lex was his romantic soulmate and he’d fucked it up. he’d lost the best thing that’d ever happened to him. but it was over and done with and he was okay with that. he’d likely be alone forever.

he opted to go sit on the top bunk he’d chosen to wait for lex to wander back in. they were in a room with two other people so he figured he’d have to wander back in at some point. he sat up against the wall, sitting crosslegged and facing the other bunk as he penned in his journal. his journal was his safe space. what better way to clear his head than to write in it. he was nervous - so much had changed. he was covered in tattoos that lex had never seen before, he had a new septum piercing, and he’d ventured into wearing more feminine earrings. in many ways, he’d stayed the same - his style was similar (with a few more feminine touches). (outfit: here ; piercings/earrings: here)

[squeakyshmeaky]

@aesthetvs​

Andrew had needed more thread. That’s originally why he had gone out that morning- for thread. But somehow, along the way, he’d gotten distracted. He had gotten himself some coffee, a new mug, a new white hoodie, a pack of really nice mechanical pencils and a book on dying fabric with plants. And yet- no thread. He stared at his phone, ignoring the texts about work or people trying to make plans, instead debating whether making the trek across the highway to shamefully shop at- god forbid- Jo Ann’s Fabrics, or to order yet another uber and make his way home. He was about to just make Siri flip a coin for it when he felt someone clip his shoulder, causing his phone to slip from his hand.  “Fuckin’, fuck.” He muttered, bending to pick it up, staying crouched like that and examining the phone for damages before looking up after the person who had clipped him.  “Hey, what where you’re going, asshole.” Andrew called out, before realizing that there was someone standing behind his shoulder. He looked up from his position to squint against the sun, and recognize a familiar face.  “Lex the model!” He called up towards her, “I woulda recognized those hips anywhere.”

[abelhayward]

littlelexvc replied to your post “If you could do anything without consequences what would it be?”

Really? That's the one thing you'd do?

I forgot to add that I would steal all of the Jordans if I had the room for them. I would’ve stolen the Switch, but I already have that. There’s other things that I would do, but ya know. Gotta keep that private.