Leave a comment

abvj May 24 2010, 19:52:55 UTC
Lexie, red

Reply

Re: From yesterday, the fear... - Lexie, implied Lexie/Alex , PG mammothluv May 26 2010, 20:23:29 UTC
Beautifully written and so sad. I can really imagine Lexie sort of sleepwalking through until she completely breaks down like this.

Reply

Re: From yesterday, the fear... - Lexie, implied Lexie/Alex , PG waltzmatildah May 27 2010, 06:36:26 UTC
Yeah, while she has things to do she'll be okay. She'll get them done. After that? When it all starts to calm down again? That's when the shit could hit the fan.

O/T: I really, REALLY wanna know if there is gonna be a time lapse at the start of season seven. I guess there probably will, but I will be really annoyed at the lack of 'reaction' shown. There's been none really. Meredith, Cristina and Bailey about Alex. Mark about Derek. Teddy about Owen. Them all about the deaths. Derek about the baby... I hope it's not all glossed over.

Reply

Re: From yesterday, the fear... - Lexie, implied Lexie/Alex , PG mammothluv May 27 2010, 17:49:19 UTC
Yeah, I totally agree. I really hope they don't time lapse or at the very least do flashbacks to right after because there's just so much story there that shouldn't be skipped over.

Reply

Paint it Red, Lexie (Alex/Lexie, sort of), PG rorylie May 28 2010, 11:08:22 UTC
“You changed your hair,” Alex murmured.

Lexie shrugged. “I decided I wasn’t a blonde.” There were a million other reasons she could have given him, explanations, but she didn’t entirely understand them herself.

“But you’re a redhead?” he asked, reached out to touch one of the loose strands.

“I don’t know. I don’t really know who I am any more,” she admitted.

He frowned, staring at her. “Well I hope you figure it out.”

She nodded, tucking the new red hair up into a ponytail. “Me too.”

“I don’t think it matters,” he said after a minute. “Blonde, red, brunette, under all of that you’re still Lexie, and that’s not so bad.” He paused. “But I’m not really any good at this philosophical crap.”

Her lips quirked into a tiny smile. “I don’t think you’re so bad.”

Reply


Leave a comment

Up