(RP blog for my Megamind-verse OC Alice Heartly nsfw.. sometimes.. lol

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Jan 7, 2012
@ 5:07 am
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OOC; Another Alice & Six song! XD


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Jan 3, 2012
@ 11:00 pm
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OOC: Okay, I’ve been working on this all afternoon and I really want to show someone!!!!  XD <3333  (It’s from the fantasy RP I did with CG ‘Honey I’m Home’…)
I can’t decide if I should leave it this way or add some shading… ??

OOC: Okay, I’ve been working on this all afternoon and I really want to show someone!!!!  XD <3333  (It’s from the fantasy RP I did with CG ‘Honey I’m Home’…)

I can’t decide if I should leave it this way or add some shading… ??


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Jan 2, 2012
@ 3:45 pm
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OOC: After all that ADORABLE fantasy stuff I heard this and squealed like a little girl. Especially at that line about the bathroom door LOL XD.


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Jan 2, 2012
@ 3:29 am
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Fantasies

white-celled-six:

scorched-dragonfly:

white-celled-six:

[And he would continue to be here for her, no matter what the world would throw at them. Six promised her he would be there for her, to teach her how to control her powers, how to not let the flame rule her life. Even if she may begin to doubt herself, he never would. He keeps his arms around her, letting her know, without words, he would never leave her.]

[and she knows it. Some how, lying there in his arms, after all that has happened, she just knows, that she’ll never have to be alone again. She knows that he will be there for her, helping her, encouraging her, believing in her… and she’ll do the same for him. With her last ounce of strength just as she dozes off, she presses an ever so soft kiss to his chest and whispers.] ..I love you..

[Six hears this, and he is quiet for a while as those words resonate within his head. She loved him. She… she loved him. It’s enough to make his eye prick with water, threatening to weep but he hasn’t cried in so long. Could he? He should. But not at this wonderful moment, even if she was already asleep in his arms, he couldn’t let her admission to hang in the air like that. Whenever a girl, a woman, would admit to such a thing you must know it took all the courage they had to say it. Especially that first time. The blue man shuts his eyes and brushes his lips against her forehead, breathing softly.] …I love you, Alice Heartly… with all my heart…


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Jan 2, 2012
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Honey I’m Home (fantasy 2)

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And as usual, Six’s fingers trail through his wife’s hair. It was something he always tended to do, when he got the chance to do it. His fingers would drift through her hair gently, curling a few of her thick, gorgeous curls through his thin fingers. He smiles down at her, before looking to his daughter, the little girl he swore he’d never have. “So are you going to say it?” he asked of the little girl whose semi blue, semi green, eyes lifted to peer at him.

Maria just squealed, tiny fingers gripping at her mommy’s fingers and she kicked her little legs.

“You’re welcome.” Six replies with a nod.

[Alice laughed, a sound of pure delight. They sat there like that for who knows how long. Six stroking her hair, both of them laughing, teasing, and playing with their little third. After a while Maria’s eyes began to droop and Alice cuddled her close to her chest, her own eyes feeling heavy. She hummed feeling the Maria’s little heart beating against her chest. Her hands played over her daughter’s hair as Six’s did over her own so often. She grinned, leaning her head to one side, nuzzling her face into his warm side, and she hummed a content sigh into his shirt.] I love you.

Six smiled softly. He didn’t know, still, what he’d done in his life of cruelty and suffering to deserve this. The man had done horrid things in his life, things he had left behind a long, long time ago yet still haunted, still nipped at his heels from time to time. Yet he had found salvation, he had found love and understanding and a family in this beautiful woman with the dragonfly birthmark on her wrist.

And now he had a family. He had a beautiful daughter, a wonderful wife, a life he would defend to his death if he had to.

“I love you so much.” he whispers, before he bends over, pressing his lips to hers softly. “So, so much…”