![]() Personals are short chunks of text where people describe their wants and needs. Inspired by old-school newspaper personal ads, Lex encourages connections that are more meaningful than swiping on selfies. Lex was created specifically for queer-identifying individuals and is designed to meet the unique needs of our community. Mainstream dating and social platforms see LGBTQ+ people as an afterthought. Lex is queer owned and operated – we're the social app that centers queer community. With over 8 million messages sent and people in over 200 countries, Lex is the digital hub for queer folks to chat, date, and make friends worldwide. Inspired by old-school newspaper personal ads, Lex encourages LGBTQ+ connections that go beyond swiping on selfies. He laid the gun on top of the taped packet and stepped back around the bed, so that it stood between us.Lex is the free text-centered social and dating app by and for lesbian, bisexual, queer women, trans & nonbinary folks to make lasting connections. The box of extra ammo is in the sack with your clothes. It was just a darker shape against the paleness of his shirt, but I knew it was a 9-mm LadySmith because it was my gun. But he was flashing the gun tucked into the waistband of his pants. He opened his jacket like a model on the runway showing off the smooth line of his shirt and tie. Helping me could be very dangerous, Jeremy. Good for you, but trust me about the shower. I don't feel the power of the spell anymore. You could feel the unasked questions like something touchable in the air between us. It was impolite for a fey to ask another direct questions, but, oh, he wanted to ask. Something bad.Įven across the room in the dark I could feel the weight of his gaze, the intensity of it. But there was an underlying tension to him, as if he wanted to say other things, more direct things, or maybe, he knew something already. It was hard to tell in the dark but he seemed dressed in one of his usual suits, impeccably tailored, compact and elegant. He stood near the door, and the light switch. My apologies for that, but it's why Ringo and Uther are down in the van. I don't know why you've been hiding all this time, but if you're hiding from the sluagh, the Host, then you're in deep trouble. Don't worry, I haven't made any calls, but I'm sure the police have by now. What do you think is going to happen? I couldn't quite keep the suspicion out of my voice. I will say that the next time I'd hide the secret papers in a different spot. You knew you'd be found, thus you had a plan to cover yourself. relatives, and their henchmen for three years. You've hidden from the human authorities, your. Only another Unseelie could say sluagh and not have it be a mortal insult. Sluagh was a rude name for the lesser Unseelie fey. ![]() I watched his face, tried to read what lay underneath, and couldn't. I didn't think you'd be impressed with royalty. The van is downstairs with Ringo and Uther in it. He lifted a bag from the floor near his feet. A quick shower and we'd be on our way to the airport. I just turned and walked to the bathroom. Was it a leftover urge from last night, or were the Tears still affecting me more than I realized? I didn't think about it again. It wasn't like me to want to push the envelope with a friend. ![]() I didn't want Jeremy in that way, but the urge to see just how much of a hold I could have on him was there like a dark thought. I smiled at him, and I found myself wanting to step closer to him, to close a little of that careful distance.
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