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Isaac Lahey texting you even though you’re dead 

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100 days of Teen Wolf ➝ Day 13: Favorite fight.

Because it was badass. Kira and Allison would have been a great pair and probably good friends

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MOODBOARD: allydia

“you are my new best friend.” / “i’m here to save my best friend.”

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Crystal Reed - American actress

Famous for Teen Wolf and Crush

Birth date: February 6, 1985

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Vampires, Demons, Witches... Oh My | Open

Allison was running through dark alleys, a monster of sorts follow close behind her. Horns, disfigured face, claws, hooves.. Talk about a living nightmare. Nothing she could do was able to stop it, her arrows weren’t nearly as effective as she’d have liked -- and her knife broke against the monsters skin. So now all she was left to do was run, run as fast as she could until she got somewhere familiar. The sad thing about that tacit was she had absolutely no idea where she was. So she kept running from alley to dark alley, trying to avoid any overly populated area for the fear of getting someone innocent involved, or better yet killed. The huntress’ feet were barely touching the ground anymore as she bounded across the dark, damp pavement. Somewhere along the way Allison made a wrong turn and all she could see ahead of her was brick walls. A dead end. “Shit..” She muttered as she quickly spun around, not enough time to retrace her steps as the monster was approaching her from the shadows. A true demon from hell and she screamed, but it wasn’t anguished, it was angry. Allison’s foot hit something metal, a large broken pipe was laying beside her on the ground and she quickly knelt down to pick it up. “Stay away from me!” Allison screamed, teeth bared, dark hair lining her face as she was covered in sweat. Aiming the pointy end at the demented monster her warning did little to no effect. “I mean it stay back!” Her words did nothing and so she found herself swinging the pipe at the monsters head, only for the large beast to grasp the other end, and throw the pipe -- along with Allison, to the other end of the alley. A cracking sound filled the short distance as her skull radiated with pain. A cut from her temple quickly streaked blood across her cheeks as she tried to gather herself together. Now on unsteady feet Allison turned to run but bumped into a body that appeared out of nowhere. “Run!” She screamed at them. “We have to run!” 

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Allison’s brown eyes remained securely locked onto the males face. “Oh? What did you flunk History or something?” She question with an honest curiosity, though she hoped that it did not offend him in anyway. She wasn’t quite in the mood to deal with a confrontation from an enemy she hadn’t dealt with before. Although he seemed to jump straight into that, so she exhaled slowly, trying to process his words. What was she supposed to say in response to that? He’d know if she was lying..and his question made her eyebrows pull together. “I made a deal with the devil.” She lifted her chin up as the sarcasm seeped into every word which passed through her lips. Her dark brown eyes analyzed his face before scoffing slightly. “Why do you even want to know?” 

My Friends Enemy | Theo

The girls gaze never faltered, and this charade of a smile she put on was nothing that deserved props. Theo was 90 percent of the time faking through interactions to further his own rise to power, sometimes a rough 85. So it was trouble-free when coming face to face with someone who was in turn hiding something.. He could see right through them. Allison knew, it would only be logical, after all he’d put his friends through in the past. “History, huh?” a smirk of confidence inching on his face, “well, Allison, I hope you know.. I didn’t come here to have history repeat itself,” this was pointing out his obvious know of their situation. He wouldn’t fake, because if she knew who he was — which clearly she did, he didn’t want to be seen as sneaking around. Though he was half tempted too he wouldn’t. “You can cut the act..” he cut through her little babble about her friend, surely Lydia, “we both know, you know exactly who I am. What I wanna know.. is how you managed to come back to life?”

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100 Days of Teen Wolf ↳ Favorite Human Moment

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               We protect those who cannot protect themselves.

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Allison felt her eyebrows pulling together as he told her of how he could help her. If only he knew that no one could truly help her, but she doubted that was what the male had meant. “I’m not afraid of you.” Allison said in response, which clearly demonstrated her views on him -- if it came down to a fight, she could beat him. “So..like a Kanima?” She asked as he confirmed her question but then frowned at him. “Watcher? Slayer?” She frowned at him. “I’m a hunter, and you better start explaining things right now Mr. Harris.” Briefly Allison wondered if he was related to her old history teacher but quickly dismissed the thought. “Well you didn’t do a very good job.” She pointed out. 

The broody male noticed that the girl’s gaze was locked onto him, and she was completely guarded. He knew she was probably really confused on why the demon was chasing him. “Don’t be afraid I can help you,” Xander said as he lifted a hand up as if he was notifying her to not be afraid of him. Xander had thoughts that she must have been a slayer of some sort. She seemed to have skills like Buffy did, such as she was able to aim at the demon with her bow with no problem, ”Yeah paralyzing,” Xander said sighing slightly, “I’m Xander Harris— I’m a watcher, and I think you are a slayer.” Xander said smiling slightly, “I don’t know why it was chasing me, I was mostly trying to kill it.”

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@lycanthropicimmunity @coyxteugly @molinskii

remember….remember….remember

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Top 40 Ships (as voted by my followers): 32. Allison & Isaac (Teen Wolf)

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@thewolfxlahey

Are you serious? What?

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Like this post if you’d like a starter or a thread/plot with Allison..she’s in desperate need of love♥

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“I guess we do.” Allison agreed with a slow nod before running her fingers through her dark hair. “But I try hard not to.” She sighed. “I probably don’t need to apologize but I feel like I should.” She admitted with a small smile before tilting her head to the side ever so slightly. She stuffed her fingers into the pockets of her hoodie given the status it was freezing outside. 

Back to Normal? | Open

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Girl Pow-Wow | Lydia

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Allison’s arms were filled up to the brim with a variety of snacks, movies, and her overnight bag. Once upon a time Allison wouldn’t have even considered a sleep-over..but alas the brunette was in dyer need of her best-friend. Even if so called best friend hadn’t been around very much -- again this was why the two of them needed to get together for a pow-wow. Briefly Allison wondered if she should have included all of the girls from the Pack, but quickly dismissed the thought. Allison needed to talk to Lydia about what she needed to do as far as Isaac was concerned. It was literally..life or deaht situation. Okay, maybe that was over exaggerating things a bit, but she needed some female advice. Even though most of the time Allison had been the one to give Lydia specific relationship advice, the brunette could only hope in the time she was gone -- the strawberry blonde enhanced her knowledge. After ringing the doorbell a few times Allison was finally greeted with her best friend as she grinned widely at her. “I think I brought the entire grocery store and a variety of films..though we will probably end up watching Netflix anyways. But hey -- its the thought that counts right?” She asked as she walked into Lydia’s house. 

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moodboards ≫ allison argent

nous protégeons ceux qui ne peuvent pas se protéger eux-même // we protect those who cannot protect themselves