Alex Shepherd - Blog Posts

The minds behind Silent Hill discuss the sexuality of Alex Shepherd.

What Silent Hill is truly about:

Sex, Love, Control and Vanity

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So basically this video is about the Silent Hill characters from all games having copious amounts of sex!

I hope you like it! I spent AGES on it ^^

The Silent Hill characters personalities summarised as a Western Style ball dress.

The names of the dresses reflect the characters above them.

If you want to ask about the reasoning behind each dress then message me. Much like Silent Hill, EVERYTHING IS SYMBOLIC!

Silent Hill Mean Girls Parody Trailer.

How the Silent fandom (kinda) views itself.

See if you can guess why the characters are chosen as they are.

Mary would be Loki.

http://askscarletfitch.tumblr.com/post/22899731593/im-sorry

Listen to the song as you look at the pic ^^

((Henrietta is the best ^^))

SILENT WHORE

Starring:

Harry Mason as Shattered Memories Harry

James Sunderland as a sexy police officer

Henry Townshend as Nurse Eileen

Heather Mason as Princess Heart

Murphy Pendleton as Cupcake

Alex Shepherd as Corset Cynthia

((I swear I respect these characters! Yes I know the portion is off but... umm... no excuse.))

((When I'm mad that I have a biology test tomorrow I do fanservice... go sue me xP))

Alex/Henry Elevator sex

PISSED OFF that my Scarlet Comic is too large to upload anywhere.

D<

i dARe YoU tO Try KiLL me NOw SHepHErD!

((This was supposed to be stupid... it still is >< Hope it answered the questions! ... Scarlet is deprived of female attention... hence why she has THAT thing as a mother. I always imagined Scarlet as a lonely girl.))

BETTER FULL VIEW: http://pikana-chuster.deviantart.com/art/Scarlet-Fitch-s-Mother-298664562

Silent League: The world's greatest heroes!

Umm... I was watching Justice League last night so I decided to make this awesome thing. Happy with it now ^^.

*Alex is Hawkgirl because I said so*

I found a video of a mod Henry Townshend sashaying his hips.

And then all the sexual things happened XD

Anon... are you the same from earlier? You're lucky I like that pairing... this is a Silent Hill ask blog and I try to relate things to Scarlet... but you guys don't mind if I spam stuff as long as it's Silent Hill right?

So... Alex's mum being practically molested by Elle's mum? Sure. We all know that judge is batshit insane anyway.

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Perfection

Crack pairing yuri warning: Judge Margaret Holloway/ Lillian Shepherd.

Summary: She was hers and hers alone. No one would have her beautiful treasure... Not even her toy's husband. Judge Margaret Holloway/ Lillian Shepherd. 

"I'm back." Came the strong voice. As usual, the gentle shut of the door and her words echoed around the mostly empty, two-storey building. It was completely quiet in the building; everything seemed untouched. The whole area reeked of familiar decay and neglect. Giving a light sigh, the blonde woman confidently walked into the room on her right and saw the ever-familiar figure fixed in her wooden chair. "I'm back like I promised..." She always promised her to visit. Everyday and she had kept it so far. "How are you feeling?"

The brunette didn't answer. That was okay; she didn't expect a response. The woman was silent as the blonde placed her bag down and stood behind her. As if her companion was fragile glass, the older female slowly brushed her fingers across the pale skin- shivering slightly as she stroked it. The woman was still so ill... so weak...

So perfect. So controlled.

"I can tell you haven't eaten yet. Lillian... you know have to take care of yourself." Lillian Shepherd didn't respond. She continued staring out the window to the foggy town. "I brought you a few things... eat them... alright?" The catatonic woman nodded her head slightly, indicating that she understood. "How are you?"

"Adam... has he come back? With Josh? Everyone's gone. Margaret... everyone's still gone." Margaret Holloway took Lillian's stray hands in comfort.

"Not yet my dear... not yet. He'll be home soon." The judge of Shepherd's Glen lied and sighed as she began playing with her friend's hair and her oily locks slid across Margaret's coarse hands like butter. Adam Shepherd: that weak man who had caused this tragedy. Not only had he failed their town but he had run away and left his poor wife behind. If she... when she got the chance... she would kill him personally for his actions. He would be punished.

Suddenly, there was a soft, arousing cry from underneath her. Margaret looked down to see her grip had painfully tightened over her friend's frail arm. She quickly let go. The arm dropped and Lillian put it back in place in her lap- the exact same position that Margaret had seen her earlier.

"I'm sorry." She said flatly. Although the brunette had reacted, Mrs. Shepherd gave no words to the blonde. It was if that she didn't even notice the pain and had only whimpered on instinct. The both knew that Lillian certainly didn't care.

She was barely alive and not even living. She was nothing more then a hollow doll with a face permanently scarred with indifference. She didn't care what was done to her.

She was perfect.

Slowly, Margaret began to massage her shoulders. Slowly and obsessively in small circles, noting the tiny bones in her back. Margaret loved feeling every fibre of Lillian's being. She was the perfect pet. A prized toy. Her silence and submission only made Margaret more fervent to protect her- even more then her own daughters. She felt Lillian slowly relax and allowed herself to bring her lips to the woman's ear. She didn't whisper anything, rather she allowed her breath to fill up the area. There was nothing but contented silence between the two.

"I miss Josh, Margaret... I do..." She finally spoke after a long time. She always spoke about Josh. It was normal. It was easy to bring the focus back on her. The blonde was about to slip in her usual, loving words of comfort but, for once, the brunette whispered another name out. "Alex... oh Alex... where have you gone? I'm so sorry..." She sounded like she wanted to cry, but had forgotten how to.

Margaret flared up: How dare she think of another man? She was hers. Only hers. No ring on her finger could convince her otherwise. Lillian Shepherd was hers.

With a swift move, she forced Lillian to turn look up at her, locking blue orbs with murky brown. The broken woman's sunken eyes were as cold as her hands. Carefully... obsessively, Margaret placed her arms the woman. It took her a while to recall that Alex was her property's eldest son. Even when she did remember, she held on to the broken woman, enfolding her with her warm exterior.

Lillian was dead inside.

And she was perfect to bend to her every desire.

"You'll be okay Lillian." Whether she said that out of concern or possessiveness, she didn't know. Regardless, Lillian flung her body onto the woman. She curled up and clinged onto Margaret's purple jumper as the blonde carefully stroked the woman's back.

"Find him... find him please for me... Margaret." When she whimpered her name, the older woman got so excited. She could feel her desires grow stronger as they always did. Lillian was falling under control; needing her physically and mentally to keep her standing at that moment. Smiling, Margaret tilted the woman's head back up and brought her to a light kiss. She pushed the brunette back into her chair and kissed her knuckles, snaking her way up her arm to kiss her on the lips again. She tasted so good.

So perfect.

Suddenly, there were loud footsteps. Margaret ripped her head away from her beloved in time to hear the door open. There was only one person that could be. She looked up Lillian and was relieved (and slightly disappointed) that her desperate look at faded away back to her indifferent one.

"What are you doing here Holloway?" The blonde slowly stood up and stared coldly at the bald man. She was eerily silent. Although Judge Holloway was now mad that her 'affection-showing' was interrupted, she was good at keeping appearances. Her voice was strong enough to sound guiltless (although she didn't feel guilt at all. Lillian was hers and she was just taking what belonged to her.)

"That's Judge Holloway, sheriff." Came the cold voice, completely the opposite of the tone she had before. "... And I'm delivering food. By the way, you're taking such good care of your family." She said, without missing a beat.

Adam's eyes widened. The judge's sarcasm stung and she didn't so much as feel a hint of guilt. She actually took a bit of pleasure out of seeing Lillian's good-for-nothing husband squirm.

What was he doing back? Didn't he desert her? Leave her to Margaret? What was he doing here? Why did he have to interrupt her? They were almost caught! What did she have to do to make Lillian her's? Kill him right there? No... Lillian would hate her. She had to be subtle. She had to think quickly and strike without remorse.

"Adam? Is that you? Is Josh there? Is he with you?" Adam quickly regained composure.

"No... but he might be around somewhere still." They were both lying to her. Anything not to break their precious jewel. Lillian nodded sadly and continued to stare out the window; waiting to see if her sons would suddenly run down the street and into their front garden.

"Where were you looking?" Adam didn't respond but guiltily looked away. "I asked you where?"

"I think you should leave Judge Holloway. Don't you have work to do?" The blonde kept a childish glare in and gave a simple nod. Did he think he could win just by kicking her out? She'll be back... and she could be back to stay. She picked up her satchel and turned to the silent brunette; unaware of the tension between the others in the room.

"It's dangerous Lillian..." Margaret muttered as she reached into her bag. She pulled out an old revolver and placed it on the other's lap. "It might break... but you should definitely keep it." She lifted up the small hands and placed the weapon under them. From the corner of her eye, she could see Adam glaring at her. Lillian gave a small nod before continuing to watch out her window. Judge Holloway stood up and walked herself to the entrance hall, Adam following behind her.

"... are you really sorry for what you've done Adam?" It caught him in shock. Judge Holloway could see the once-intimidating army man struggle to look at her. "Are you?"

"Yes..." He looked like he wanted to say more, but the bold woman cut him off.

"Perhaps if you really are sorry... you could go to the Order Church in Silent Hill." She could have kissed herself for making such a brilliant idea on the spot. "Maybe... if you ask for both forgiveness and punishment... because you are of the Shepherd family line..."

"I could be a sacrifice? Or I could make a deal with the cult and..."

If she wasn't so controlled, Judge Holloway would have burst out laughing at his seemingly nonsensical rambles. Such a fitting punishment for him! Let him get lost instead of the people around him! It was the perfect arrangement.

If he was successful, order would be obtained and peace would come back to their town.

If not... well then...

Lillian would need someone to take care of her for a little while longer.

And that's why Adam went off to Silent Hill and Judge Holloway keeps asking Alex to check on his mother! Not for distraction but to keep Lillian safe... until she gets pissed off and kills her... whoops! That's another drabble for another day! Tah tah all! Please...

Reblog and fav! It makes my day ^^

This is why you have to FRIKKIN SEND SCARLET QUESTIONS!

See guys... She does anything you tell her to. She's that bored

Said a little too late

This is set before Silent Hill: Homecoming it has content of:

Onesided Scarlet Fitch / Alex

"I... I really hope he isn't home." The little nine-year old girl muttered to herself. She lingered at the white gate and stared up at the large two-storey house, clutching her small wicker basket tighter with her small, porcelain-like hands. She was so nervous. What if he was there? Would she be able to keep herself together? If he wasn't? Would she be disappointed? Why did she decide to come and torture herself like this?

When the ever-busy Dr. Fitch asked his daughter if she would like to deliver something for him; she immediately agreed. The sweet girl wanted to help out her beloved daddy. At the time, she was excited that she was going to her friend Josh's house: now, she couldn't help but feel intimidated. The house was huge and had a foreboding aura. She took a deep breath in and tried to relax.

She just had to go in, deliver her goods and go. No problems. Maybe she wouldn't even see him. Slowly, the little black-haired girl walked up the stone path and the wooden steps. Hesitantly, she rang the doorbell.

When she heard the light shuffle of footsteps, she expected Josh or Mrs. Shepherd to answer the door. However, to her delight and dismay, a tall, muscular man answered the door. The eighteen year old flashed a grin to the little girl.

"Hey Scarlet. Nice to see you again."

"H-hey Alex! Y-you too!" She squeaked out. Her heart leapt to her throat as she saw him smile down at her. Oh gosh. It was him. In all of his amazingly cute glory. Alex Shepherd- brother of Josh Shepherd and Scarlet Fitch's crush. He was wearing his usual black shirt and baggy jeans that attracted the adolescent girl, in ways she didn't understand, and running his hand through his hair. She was swooning in the inside.

The girl was thankful that he didn't notice her growing blush and mustered all her willpower to try and remain calm and look mature.

"Are you looking for Josh? He's not in right now."

"Oh... oh no Alex." Scarlet said, trying to keep her voice even. "I'm... here to see your dad. I was sent to give him his medication."

"He's not in right now either. He took Josh fishing today... again." There was a slight sense of bitterness in his voice. Scarlet tilted her head in concern but Alex shook his head, trying to brush it off and put on a brave front. "Anyway, do you want to leave your things here? I can give it to him for you."

"That's so nice of you Alex. Umm.. but... but I need his signature as well." Scarlet brushed a lone strand of her hair out of her face.

"Okay then. They should be back soon anyway. Come on in, make yourself at home." He smiled kindly and stepped back so she could enter. The girl's eyes widen. Go in? She had been inside the Shepherds' house before but that was always with Josh. It was just her and Alex. Would it be weird if she said she'd come back later?

"Thank you..." Scarlet said as she entered the hall. Alex closed the door behind her and pointed her to the living room.

"Just sit back and relax. I just need to tell mum that you're here. Can I get anything for you from the kitchen? A drink? Cookies?"

Even though Alex was just being polite, Scarlet couldn't help but blush. What could she say? She didn't want to sound childish in front of Alex.

"I... umm... I'm alright thanks." The girl said. The spiky-haired man nodded, flashing another gentle smile at her before walking off.

Scarlet went into the dustless living room and looked at her surroundings. For most part, it was an ordinary living room, dull-coloured walls, couches... there wasn't much to really look at besides the mantlepiece holding up pictures and the photos on the wall. Scarlet looked around, noting absent-mindedly that there weren't many pictures of Alex.

Her mind snapped awake when the thought of Alex crossed it yet again. Her face grew red. What was she thinking? Why was he always on her mind? He barely even noticed her really. She was just a kid while he was almost a man.

There were so many questions suddenly floating around her head: the most prominent one being 'how was she going to keep her cool when Alex came back?"

"I haven't seen you in a long time Lillian. How have you been?" The dark-haired woman didn't even look up as Judge Holloway walked in from the backdoor. For a brief moment, Margaret wanted Lillian to at least ask her how she got in... but the feeling died quickly and Lillian continued baking her biscuits. The blonde woman sat down formally at the small kitchen table, staring intimately at the silent woman. Even though five years separated them, Lillian Shepherd looked a lot older; she definitely seemed more ill since Margaret saw her last.

The two of them remained in silence but was painful to watch the younger woman's shaking hands work. Painfully slow and uncoordinated, obviously reflecting how she was fighting a losing battle in her head. Judge Holloway wanted to make her stop working: when would she notice that she was here?

Not being a very patient woman, Margaret got up and gently pushed the other aside. Without thinking, the blonde took the last of the dough and began shaping it in neat circles for the other. Lillian stopped and looked down at the floor. Silence passed again.

"Martin... he's doing it tonight to his daughter... isn't he?" She whispered. Margaret met her eyes and gave a nod, noting how the frail woman clenched her fists. Dr. Fitch. He had mentioned it in passing to her and must have to the Shepherds as well. Mayor Barlett had done his share a few nights ago and soon it would be her turn to perform their duties for their town. While Margaret was fully prepared to make the sacrifice, she could feel how difficult it was for the other parents. Specifically the ever indifferent Lillian.

"It's for the best. It always has been."

"Don't you care for your family?" Lillian asked. Her face scrunched up in emotional agony. The judge was about to respond if not for a light shuffle of feet. Both women turned to see Alex. The Shepherd family sacrifice.

"Oh, hello Judge Holloway. I didn't know you were here."

"Hello Alex," The blonde smiled kindly at him. "How are you?"

"Fine thank you." Alex nodded. "Mum... Scarlet Fitch is here. She's waiting for dad. Do you know how long he'll be gone?" It was amazing how quickly the woman swapped her look of anguish for one of indifference. She stared blankly at Alex before turning to look at the clock. 2:06.

"Your father should be home soon... he said he'd be home at 2:15." The voice was cold and icy, even more then usual. Margaret knew that Alex had accepted this a long time ago.

"Thanks. Is there anything that I can get for Scarlet? A snack or something? I think she walked from home."

"There's some buttercake in the larder. Hurry up Alex. I'm busy." Another stoic silence fell. The teenager shuffled and looked into the pantry but opted, instead, to fill up two glasses of water. He walked out without another word.

The second he was out the door, Lillian's hand flew to her mouth and she began to cry. She was trying to make killing him easier for Adam and herself. She was trying to make Alex wish he was dead so it was easier on all of them. Although Margaret couldn't honestly say she felt the same pain, she knew about the whispers of guilt, telling her that her duty was wrong. She wrapped her arms around the pale, pasty woman.

"Family is the most important thing, Lillian." She responded to her. "I would do anything to protect them. That's why I will sacrifice my daughter."

"How can you say that so easily?" The brunette clinged onto her. While her words should have been said with disgust, they were said with a dull ring of defeat. Margaret took the moment to ensnare Lillian and take her usual subtle dominance. It was met with little resistance: resistance that Judge Holloway didn't accept. "Margaret..."

"Don't be afraid to do the right thing Lillian." She whispered into her ear. "Joey, Scarlet, Nora... Alex... If they all knew... they'd understand. Be strong Lillian." Judge Holloway brushed her hair out of her eyes. Think about Joshua. Don't you want him to be safe? We have a duty... so do it. At least for me... "

Margaret placed a kiss on her forehead before a harsher kiss on her lips.

Lillian didn't respond and she allowed Margaret to restore order to her tearing mind.

"Sorry... all I got you is water." He handed the cup to her and sat down. Scarlet was pretty sure he could see the disappointment in her face. It wasn't because she only got water... it was because the photos. The rare one that did have Alex in it... it made him look so sad. "I'm sorry."

"No! It's okay! I'm fine!" She tried to look more grown up and put on her best 'sensible' face. She took a place next to him on the couch and fondled the glass carefully.

"Okay... dad and Josh should be home in fifteen minutes. Sorry about the wait."

"No! It's fine! It's fine! Daddy knows I'm out! It's fine!" Scarlet said.

"That's good..." Silence quickly passed and Scarlet took a sip of her drink. "So... you like anything Scarlet?" The little girl almost choked on her water. "You know... hobbies... activities, that stuff." It was polite, idle chatter. Thankful Alex was staring out the window, Scarlet tried to compose herself. What was she supposed to respond to that question? The little girl was tempted to say 'you'- like she had read in one of Nora's novels- but she resisted the urge. Instead she gave a shrug.

"Um... Dolls. Sometimes I make my own dolls when I'm bored." She immediately regretted saying that. Dolls? What interest would Alex have with a little girl who played with dollies?

"Really?" Now Alex was looking at her. She couldn't look at his eyes. She didn't think she had the courage to. "That's impressive."

"I mean... I'm not very good and all... but... you know... I can..." her voice died off a bit. Alex smiled at her, almost as if he was telling her not to be frightened of him. She wasn't scared. Nervous; very much so... but not scared. Alex gave a sigh and stretched a bit.

"So... any plans for tonight Scarlet?"

"Um... dad wants to take me to his surgery in Silent Hill tonight. He looks like he really doesn't want to; but apparently its really important for me to go. I think its some kind of check up but I'm not sure." The young man nodded. "What about you Alex? Anything special?"

"I'm planning on going to the lake tonight with my brother."

"Are you? Isn't it really dangerous at night?" Alex gave an off shrug but concern had sparked all over Scarlet's face.

"Yeah. Neither of us are supposed to do it but Josh and I go anyway. We always go and do something together after dad takes him out." There it was again, that little bit of resentment in his voice. Why couldn't she speak up? "We don't do anything dangerous. Usually we just talk and goof off."

"All right... but be really careful! I don't want you or Josh to be hurt!"Alex looked at her curiously. Embarrassed, she let her black hair fall, like a veil, to hide her face. Why did she have to sound so... so like she did? She sounded like a little baby! No wonder Joey always teased her! Was Alex going to be mean too?

"Hah. I know... don't worry about me kiddo." He smiled again. Scarlet liked it when he smiled. "You're always too nervous Scarlet. Lighten up." Scarlet could feel her whole body heat up as he pulled her hair out of her face. His hard fingers accidentally brushed against her face. Her heart was bursting and she felt like she was going to scream. She had to say something. Something about her girlish feelings. Anything. While he was so close...

"Um... Alex..."

"Yeah?"

"I have something to say..."

"Go on."

"... I... I ... l...like... I like ... I like pudding." She said before hiding her face in her hands. "I'm sorry!" Now throughly embarrassed she let her head drop. She had made a fool out of herself. Alex was going to laugh at her and make fun of her. She knew it. She knew it. Through her hair, she could see Alex staring at her blankly. "I'm really sorry... I had to say that. I don't know..."

Suddenly, he chuckled and ruffled her straight locks.

"You're so cute." Her face, if possible, grew even more red. "Is that it? Are you hungry?" He said, amused. "Well, sorry. We don't have any pudding but one of these days, I'll make it up to you. Okay? Don't be embarrassed that you want to be a kid and want some sweets. I had a hell of a sweet tooth when I was your age." He was so kind. He may have been treating her like a little sister, but she was close to the one she loved.

"Oh... Okay..."

"You want a hug? You don't look well. You look like you have a fever..."

"I'm... fine..." However, the girl didn't refuse the arm Alex placed around her. Scarlet gave a small smile and gave him a quick hug.

Maybe she didn't confess today but... maybe tomorrow, after she got back from the Silent Hill clinic, she would tell him how she felt. Maybe tomorrow she would get the courage...

If there was a tomorrow.

This is what happens when Scarlet shows this mod a picture of Henry in an Alice in Wonderland outfit...

SILENT HILL DISNEY PRINCESSES :D