Alex (OC)

"No fair You really know how to make me cry When you give me those ocean eyes I'm scared I've never fallen from quite this high Falling into your ocean eyes~" Alex: Androgynous Male| 18 years old| lives on his own| Mother passed away a year ago| Wishes he could be better| pessimistic optimist| long dark hair| blue eyes that he changes with contacts| Daddy issues| Tall af| Make tea not war on the inside| pour tea on the faces of your enemy of the outside| Alex is a sweetheart… even though he makes it really hard to see. He acts tough and swears he's worse than the devil himself. But he's just a young man trying to find himself. He won't admit it but he loves hot cups of tea and using his father's money to buy expensive cakes and cookies. Pink things are his most hidden secret. He loves the rain and He believes in true love and God. Even though he thinks he'll never find either of those things. *Inspired by Winx Jacksons OC boards*

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hair, gently falls to my shoulders. soap, the suds clog my thoughts. water, it clings to my naked body covering my every...

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d y s t o p i e r

The true story is vicious / and multiple and untrue / after all. Why do you / need it? Don’t ever / ask for the true story. — Margaret Atwood, from Selected Poems II: 1976 - 1986

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dont let yourself consume you dont let me consume you dont let me consume me

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i sometimes actually wonder about it and what comes to my mind is light that is surrounded by dark fog but you can still see how bright it is inside often tho all you notice is darkness so please look a little closer please notice who i really am

the words are written in black and white on a piece of paper that says, i met evil when i was only a child

Life was good, before I met the monster.

The evil was in my Father's eyes as he hit my Mother and called out lies to her. But I had never truly met the eyes of evil until I looked in the eyes of the man who had stabbed me in the stomach. Moments later though I looked into the eyes of Adaline and I saw something I had only ever dreamed of: love toward me. I opened my mouth to tell her something but only burning liquid ran from my mouth in waves.

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After all it was pain that made him a monster. Even the devil can be lonely.