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"Close your eyes, not your mind.
Let me into your soul.

No escaping when I start
Once I'm in I own your heart
There's no way to ring the alarm
So hold on until it's over"

Adam Lambert | For your entertainment

I'm sort of toying a bit with Alex' character and look, and I kind of like the more 'sly' side I tend to pull out with him more and more.

He's the kind of guy that's nice and friendly, and looks like he wouldn't dare hurt even the smallest mosquito. The kind of goofy guy that just jokes around and wrestles alligators as a form of morning exercise. Untill you manage to really rub him the wrong way.

You'll see a whole different side of Alex. If you pull out THAT side of him, he no longer sees a potential friendship. All he sees is a game. A game he knows he'll eventually win. Then, you'll see an Alex who keeps up his friendly front, only to lure you into a false sense of safety and trust with that sweet voice and those honeygold eyes.

The same eyes and voice that will eventually make you believe it's absolutely safe to march straight into the river that's riddled with alligators, or into a puddle of quicksand. The same eyes and voice that will lull you into a downright lazy mood, the kind of mood that makes you want to sit down and just do nothing. Right in the middle of the territory of a panther.
And before you can good and well realise that he wasn't as naïve and simple as you thought, and that he sweet talked you into trusting him and doing what he instructed?

It's already too late.

Description
"Close your eyes, not your mind.
Let me into your soul.

No escaping when I start
Once I'm in I own your heart
There's no way to ring the alarm
So hold on until it's over"

Adam Lambert | For your entertainment

I'm sort of toying a bit with Alex' character and look, and I kind of like the more 'sly' side I tend to pull out with him more and more.

He's the kind of guy that's nice and friendly, and looks like he wouldn't dare hurt even the smallest mosquito. The kind of goofy guy that just jokes around and wrestles alligators as a form of morning exercise. Untill you manage to really rub him the wrong way.

You'll see a whole different side of Alex. If you pull out THAT side of him, he no longer sees a potential friendship. All he sees is a game. A game he knows he'll eventually win. Then, you'll see an Alex who keeps up his friendly front, only to lure you into a false sense of safety and trust with that sweet voice and those honeygold eyes.

The same eyes and voice that will eventually make you believe it's absolutely safe to march straight into the river that's riddled with alligators, or into a puddle of quicksand. The same eyes and voice that will lull you into a downright lazy mood, the kind of mood that makes you want to sit down and just do nothing. Right in the middle of the territory of a panther.
And before you can good and well realise that he wasn't as naïve and simple as you thought, and that he sweet talked you into trusting him and doing what he instructed?

It's already too late.