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independent allison argent. semi-selective, semi-hiatus. ➷

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independent allison argent. semi-selective, semi-hiatus. ➷

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independent allison argent. semi-selective, semi-hiatus. ➷

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independent allison argent. semi-selective, semi-hiatus. ➷

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Hey there, friends. Reminder that RP is a recreational activity, not a job or a chore. If you want to RP nothing but fluff, do that. If you want to reply to certain threads and not others, do that. If you want to do 10 memes a day and never do threads, do that. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, because this is for fun. It’s supposed to relieve stress, not cause it. And if people don’t like that, they can unfollow. Thank you. (✿◡‿◡)

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You {said} You

 «weren’t good for me»

but when I {said} I’d follow you anywhere

Hell WAS on the list

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The Argent House || M S

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          her body aches          the pain equivalent to the feeling           of a grip on her arms, pulling and tugging harshly, as           if her body is being torn in half. death was much kinder.           did she experience death? her head is swelling with inquiries.           the questions spilled from the cracks in her brain, she wasn't sure.           her fingertips graze the fleece blanket securing her, shots of           warmth & safety washing through her. familiar brown eyes belonging           to the huntress were alive. her surroundings exuberant, but also puzzling.                          scott's voice             scott. his words echo and occupy inside of her head,               his was profile hazy, yet the volume of his voice caused her to flinch.               the light embraced her, though she didn't accept it as she should.               the grasp around her quivering hand sent shaky breaths through               her gaping mouth.                          "scott," allison croaks, confusion & uncertainty laced his name,               because she's still dwelling and doubting that this is reality. 

Cheating Death || Allison & Scott

[ seeing the shock filter through Allison’s expression pained Scott to the very core. What exactly would he say when the moment came for him to reveal the truth, to tell her everything that had happened within the span of her almost dying and him saving her with the most crucial decision of his life? What would her initial reactions be, to either scream at him, to curse his name off to the side of infinity? Would he truly regret everything he had offered up to the Argent, everything he had chose for his own selfishness and stupidity just to keep her solid in his life, in his loving arms while avoiding death and the horrendous perishing of everyone’s favorite huntress? Could he cope with being hated or would it merely come crashing down upon him? ]

[ the alpha didn’t know what to say, didn’t know what to simply do, in  those few seconds that Allison awoke from her dreamy sleep, off thinking about anything but the mess she had previously endured. The whole situation was infused in his mind like a red thread that couldn’t be loosened—it was something that could never be reversed no matter what, and Scott had to pay the price of what was to come. He’d have to explain things slowly, ever so gradually, just so the Argent wouldn’t flip her mind and turn away from him for making her a monster like he was. Was he a monster for doing this to her? ]

“Allison, you have to listen to me. Okay, you have to—”

[ a sudden pause was taken to gulp in extra air required for his next sentence, soft caramel irises trying to hone in on more of a softer and calmer essence. He didn’t know if he could do this, but he had to—for the sake of the one he presumably loved and cared about. Because it was fate; they were fate. He made the move to grab her extended and panicky arm. ]

                                                “You didn’t die. You…Tell me what you hear. Can you hear better? See more clearly?”

   [ god, this was it. ]

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                                        ıllıllı үσυ тнιηк үσυ нαvε αηү мσvεs ℓεғт? ıllıllı

         ıllıllı нε’s нυмαη, вυт нε’s sтιℓℓ ραят σғ үσυя ραcк, яιgнт? sσ нσω ∂σ ωσℓvεs sιgηαℓ тнειя ℓσcαтιση тσ тнε яεsт σғ тнε ραcк?       т н e y  н o w l        ıllıllı

 тнε ραcк:

sacularius daughterstobeleaders  xarrowheart  alphajacksons  darkinherheart  umbrxs  witinski  shecoyote  diebythecode  guardianargent  silvertelum  hxntrxss  vxlified canismccall  capabilis  enforcerofthedark  redhair-and-immunity  vvulfric  herosdeath  exsolutus   xinsanire  guerrierargent  clawlessx  clamatix  slippingintoacomabored  laheytowin  laheylycan  nooglxr  hatesninjas  ofarmor  ofagony aconiitum  beanxsi  seelewandern  whatamianun

 vιcтιмs σғ cυяσsιтү:

werexcoyote xtakeyourpain  llorona  diedasavior  shatteredstiles  sheriffdilf  xinitium  devorantis  deathwailer  deathsarcher  trxstme  goldenjackson  heavensxfugitive  hegavemepower  herlastarrow  cadit-venatrix  fragumflavis  fractumbeta  ixburnyours  protegam  lostninepounds  hxrbinger  divinexbelle  axrgent

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➤ kindly reblog/like this post if you’re up to any kind of abusive plots.

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“Allison Argent was, for a few reasons, one of the most important TV characters in teen soap history. Her origins, her arc, and her tragic death may as well be Teen Wolf’s thesis statement. A woman who began as a dewy, know-nothing, romantic lead and who functioned primarily as a tool to cause growth in our hero suddenly became strong, independent, and fully realized on her own terms. She was Teen Wolf’s statement about how we are all more than our romantic aspirations, how growth is an independent endeavor, and how love means much more than than intermittent hookups. […] Allison went it alone, but she was still there for the people she loved. She entered as a love interest and went out as a hero. Allison Argent is important.” (x)

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☾ — ;;ＹＯＤＤＬＥＳ

The last few weeks have been absolutely amazing & I honestly can’t believe there’s so many of you here already. I only hope you’re enjoying the crazy as much as I am to be honest — I’ve just been having the best time all thanks to you. Honestly, I’ve not only had the pleasure to be a part of some of the most interesting plots I’ve ever RPed, but I’ve just been blown away by the sheer loveliness, creativity, & skill of those who partner with me?? You’re all beyond amazing, & I honestly don’t have words to express that well enough. But thank you. I hope we get to interact ( more ) in the future. But while I’m quite terrible at saying ‘thanks’ and ‘ilu’ I hope a little Follow Forever will help show that I at least attempted to smooch you all. SO HERE WE GO:

a through to f

abrideoffire - abyssinal - advorsor - allisonbreathe - alphajacksons - awolfinamask - aroundalongtime - askkirayukimura - betawithascarf - bipedalreptile - brandedbyanangel - brutalityxv - canismccall -  darkinherheart -daughterstobeleaders - derekslament - didyoueverflashythingme - emersuslupus -  firstlovesarms  

g through to l

goldenjackson -  guerrierargent - heyxbrother - hxntrxss - heavensxfugitive - idontneedawarrant - illbeyouryoda - inermisinvalidi - iwontbeephemeral - ixburnyours - jacksonwofficial - jlmayes - jookira - holdxstill - laheytowin - littleredridingjeep

m through to r

mccallofxduty - mourningbooty - notpartoftheplan - reallyhandsomeiknow - redhair-and-immunity - relictx - ofarmor - oftheisles - paradoxofconstellations - poenitire - pressicn - queenxcersei

s through to z

sansmaitre - shecoyote - sheriffdilf - sheriffofbeaconhills - silvertelum - silverxarc - slippingintoacomabored - solivagxnt - sprevitlupus - tellmydad - tellthewolvesimhomex - thanksxmom -  the-sheriffs-kid -  theporscheprince - umbrxs - vulpes-igneus - vvulfric - wewereoncenobody - wexre - wheresmysonx - whittemorewolf - whichnuthouse - witinski - wolfsicle - wolfwithoutabite - xinei - xprocella 

#YELLS AT THE FLAWLESS

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friendship is sharing sad otp headcanons and laughing as u watch ur friend cry

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When someone you love dies, and you’re not expecting it, you don’t lose her all at once; you lose her in pieces over a long time—the way the mail stops coming, and her scent fades from the pillows and even from the clothes in her closet and drawers. Gradually, you accumulate the parts of her that are gone. Just when the day comes—when there’s a particular missing part that overwhelms you with the feeling that she’s gone, forever—there comes another day, and another specifically missing part.

John Irving, A Prayer for Owen Meany (via quoted-books)

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                ––– – you think a dip in the「ʀɪᴠᴇʀ 」                    is going to「ᴡᴀsʜ ᴀᴡᴀʏ 」the things i’ve done ?

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       ( the edges of her lips threaten to curve,          twist into a smile at the worry gnawing          inside of him. typical scott mccall. )          "scott, i'm going to be fine. i'm f i n e.           i mean, i'm alive, aren't i? i can't stay           in this bed anymore. i need to m o v e.           —— and you should sleep."

     ” — sorry.”

         ( he’s w o r r i e d about her,            unwilling to l e a v e her side,           and yes, perhaps he’s being a tad overbearing. )          “i’ll put it away, just as long as you promise           to stay in bed. minimal movement, remember?            you just need to focus on h e a l i n g right now..”