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jallisonenthusiast · 3 months
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lmfao James😭
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shovlison · 7 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY GOAT!! 🎂🥳🎂
May you live long and continue building F1 rockets, boats, planes and everything your heart desires!
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softranswolves · 8 months
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Allison Argent/Jackson Whittemore
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allisonedit · 2 years
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Every Allison Scene:
2.9 Party Guessed
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violetfairydust · 10 months
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WIP Wednesday
Thank you so much for tagging me @dear-massacre it honestly brightened my day!
This is a continuation of Message in a Bottle, my Jallison fic. This is during the episode "Pack Mentality" when they're on the double date. I hope in sharing this it will get me to keep working on it more. Here is Allison being upset with and a little jealous of Lydia.
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“That is seriously amazing!” She smiled at Jackson smugly. “Jackson, uh, how many strikes is that?”
“It’s six,” he grumbled. “In a row.”
“Something just clicked, I guess.”
“Maybe it’s natural talent,” Allison suggested. It would do Jackson well to know he couldn’t be the best at everything.
Lydia physically turned her back to Jackson and looked up through her eyelashes and kept her head down. Her flirtatious tone was back. “I could use some natural talent. You mind helping me out this time, Scott?”
Flirting with my date in front of me?! First my dad and then my date? And Jackson?! I was joking earlier when I thought about stealing your boyfriend, but now don’t mind if I do. Also, please take him. We can do a Wife Swap or something and see how it goes.
“No, you’re good. Go for it.”
Lydia lost the smile. “Thanks for the vote of confidence.” She grabbed her ball and walked towards the lane.
“Hey, I’ll help,” Jackson volunteered.
“How about I just try this on my own?”
Jackson gestured to the floor and went to sit down. He nearly missed her getting a strike. She smiled almost arrogantly as she went back.
“I think I’m getting the hang of it.”
So you know what you’re doing and you’re just trying to pick up a side piece? Jackson was being an asshat tonight, but he’s really no worse than you. How would you feel if he spent the night flirting with me?
Hm. What if he spent the night flirting with me? I may not be a flawless bowler, but I’m not conning my way to the bottom of the score board.
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Jackson: I’m going to Taco Bell, do you want anything?
Allison: I want Lydia to love me back
Jackson: Yeah, I’ve got like twelve dollars.
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He should be at every race
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shovson · 6 months
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Sebastian Vettel & James Allison | Hungary 2015
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lewisinho · 7 months
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jallison’s big brain vs the fia: the battle continues
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jallisonenthusiast · 3 months
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i want to shrink him and put him in my pocket
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russilton · 10 days
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I think jallison could beat newey in a fist fight so its okay
NOW YOU, I like the way you think, you’re so fucking right
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bluehardtops · 3 months
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Makes and posts this one minute after pride month is over teehee
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shovlison · 8 months
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In honour of his renewed commitment to Mercedes, here’s a tribute to the articulate resident silver fox of the team, part-time boat man, full-time jokester, endearing technical director extraordinaire…James Allison!
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violetfairydust · 1 year
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I was tagged by @dear-massacre !
This is from my ongoing WIP Message in a Bottle. It's Teen Wolf in the point of view of Allison. It's an AU where instead of liking Scott, she likes Jackson because I'm Jallison trash, but everything in the show stays the same.
At this point she doesn't know his first name, so she either refers to him as McCall because that's what Coach called him or Starey because he stares at her all the time.
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He pet the dog gently. “So... It looks like she’s gonna live. And I’m pretty sure she’ll even let you pet her now, if you want.”
“Oh, I don’t think so.” She began to back away.
“Oh, come on. You don’t want her to sue. I hear this breed it very litigious.”
Yep. Doesn’t take no for an answer. And tries to make you feel bad about him being creepy. Allison reached out to get it over with so she could get home. The dog seemed calm and didn’t snarl at her once.
“You see? She likes you.”
He stared at her again. She decided to stare back. Maybe he’d back down.
“What?”
“Uh. Sorry. You have an eyelash on your cheek.”
“Oh... from the crying.” She wiped at her cheek. She must have missed since he reached out to brush the eyelash off her cheek, as he would see it, or as touching her creepily, as she would see it.
“Thanks.”
“Yeah.”
She started to leave and he followed her. Can I get rid of this guy? She ignored him and went to the driver’s side and tossed her wet shirt into the passenger seat.
“So, um... I was wondering... I mean... Is it really family night on Friday, or do you think maybe you’d like to go to that party with me?”
Oh. Okay. So now he’s listening into my conversations. Beautiful. Precious.
But another thought came to Allison as she was going to reject the offer. She wasn’t getting any younger. She could only use her parents as an excuse as a limited time offer. Her aunt was coming to visit soon, could she use Kate as an excuse? Allison remembered the invitation. It wasn’t Lydia who invited her. It was Jackson. She smiled automatically.
“Family night was a total lie.”
“So, is that a yes? You’ll go?”
He was cute, but he was taken. By the girly girl. The one she wasn’t like. If she went just for the guy who had a girlfriend that wouldn’t make her any better than Starey, would it? But the thought of seeing him made the decision for her.
“Definitely yes.”
She got in the car and started the engine. The smile she wore faded as she pulled onto the main street.
“First I hit a dog with my car, then I go to a party to stare at some other girl’s boyfriend all while leading on the guy I still don’t know the name of. Way to go, Allison, you’re going to hell.”
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detroit-grand-prix · 3 months
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Toto did promise that Lewis would get a win this season, and boy, I'm sure glad it happened
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l8tof1 · 10 months
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listen to this 2-part james allison interview if u missed it!!
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