I'm Alice, and honestly this blog is just a giant mess of things I find entertaining.
So if you like Les Mis, Supernatural, Sherlock, Elementary, Game of Thrones, Roosterteeth, terrible puns and horrible punctuation this may be the blog for you. Quick Warnings! This blog can be nsfw and can have triggering content. If you need me to tag anything please please send me an ask and I will.
Felix eventually realizes how groovy Kimball is and asks her if she’s interested
And she’s just like ‘That’s sweet Felix, but aside from you being my hired merc, you’re really not my type.’
And Felix gets super defensive like ‘okay fine what’s your type, Tucker? Grif?’
And she just stares at him and says, ‘Ladies.’
And he thinks back for a moment to a few comments she’s made and says ‘Uhh yeah actually that makes a lot of sense, sorry’ and walks away
things i would like to do:
- kiss your face
- kiss not your face
- see you smile always
- idk buy you things
- make you mac and cheese
- learn all your favourite songs
- tell you that u r a cutie
- have a sleepover without sleep u feel me