- college, assignments and Polly and into one so thrilling that the simple thought of meeting Alex Vause caused a shiver to linger upon -

[My phone vibrates once again yet I ignore it; there had be more than two occasions now in which I found myself responding to - Alex Vause

All I can say is are you fucking kidding me?! And that's my political response of the day.

You don't know that. [I found myself amidst the objects that noticeably represented Alex Vause and despite the woman being somewhat of -

[Three hours. Of course the thought of three hours with Alex Vause was thrilling yet there was still that small piece of me that seemed -

- intrigue at Alex Vause's home evident. Of course I didn't expect to gain some sort of explanation and there was an invisible boundary -

- out, my eyes continue to remain transfixed upon Alex Vause, dainty digits curling around the stem of the glass and raising the red -

[Taking my place beside Alex Vause, I raise the glass of red to my lips and allow myself to become enveloped in the familiarity of her -

A subtle way of her saying she loves me. x.com/rockalezzie/st…

Well you're pretty predictable, Vause. x.com/rockalezzie/st…

[I slip into Alex Vause's bed and drape my arm around her waist. Face nestling into her dark locks, I inhale her familiar scent before -

[Mumbling a soft "hello", I move Alex Vause's hair to one side and press my lips softly against the nape of her neck.]

It's that time of year again.

[Slipping on my jacket, I leave my flat and lock the door before heading to my local bar.] I need to be entertained.

[Pokes Alex Vause.]

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|| Any London Grammar song can be used to describe at least one part of Vausman's relationship.

- ally when the only time I see you tweeting about LGBT issues is over something as trivial as a tv show you enjoy ☺️❤️ or even -

- worse, don't go to fucking pride for the party ☺️ enough said