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@asilverforgcd
waddup peeps, welcome to my indie rp blog for allison argent ! my main portrayal on this blog focuses on allison’s life as a hunter. her backstory will heavily comply with teen wolf canon, but my characterization will be mainly set in the supernatural universe & will also rely on headcanons. personals, please don’t interact.
MUN : dee - she/her - 21+
CARRD : x | WISHLIST : x | STUDY : x | HCS : x
hi friends i promise i’m alive 🧡 i’ve been spending a lot of time on my mumu & my ck blogs & i think i’m going to make some changes. i could only come to this conclusion by actively being part of really small fandoms apparently. so i’ve learned that it does a lot for my muse when my following list is limited to friends i’ve known and written with / people i’ve met through friends & vibe with & i really just kinda ignored my selectivity goal on this blog which has led to me... welp... disappearing completely dskjf i’m not giving up on alli, she’s literally my baby, but i am going to move & follow way fewer people. it’s obviously nothing personal, i love every single one of you for taking interest in my blog enough to follow, but it’s just something i need to do. thank you for bearing with me <3
happy new year, friends ! 💕 2k22 is the year we keep doing our best bc setting unrealistic expectations for ourselves can be harmful oh and i love u all a ton <3
hey babes <3 i’m sorry for the low activity, i’m on a massive ck brainrot with the new season coming up & i’m mostly hanging out on sam & moon these days but ily & i’ll be back soon !
good morning 🥰
welp i’m still awake. merry christmas, guys !!
I am not what happened to me, I am what I choose to become.
Carl Jung (via stxxz)
no but allison’s habit of smiling calmly when she’s moments away from decimating the piece of garbage that hurt her friends/family ? chef’s kiss
rv118
❛ what ? NO —— no, i don’t think she’s watched on too many of ANYTHING. i’ve been looking into some of her claims & they’re just . . . WEIRD. not consistent, the energy seems to be getting more & more aggressive the more she repeats the SAME STORY, details go missing halfway through only to be added further down the line —— ❜ the LEAST RELIABLE testimony was eyewitness & it didn’t matter WHAT field you were trying to fit that fact into. but paranormal ? people tended to REMEMBER their encounters. EVERY BIT OF THEM. ❛ —— i think SHE believes it’s paranormal or, i don’t know, she’s CONVINCED HERSELF it is. ❜ but . . . ❛ what do we know about the house ? ❜
SHE DOESN’T CONTEST THE SKEPTICISM. he did spend more time talking to the daughter. between the two of them, he usually has a better chance at drawing out information from someone who’s been freshly shaken up by something up their alley ----- or not. “ that’s weird... she looked genuinely scared, maybe residual shock could still be a factor. ” she’s only leaning towards giving her the benefit of the doubt after talking to the mom. “ the family got a good deal on the house about a month ago. a couple lived there before them, they jogged together every morning, said hi to everybody & all that neighborly crap but at some point it all just stopped. only one of them ever went outside anymore & never for long. they kept having a priest in and out of the house, the neighbor said she heard strange laughter from inside. people started whispering ----- one day, the other guy walked into traffic. his partner moved. the whole thing’s just sad & eery. ”
my roommate missed her flight and decided to scare the shit out of me when i came home i was ready to throw hands
DO YOU BELIEVE IN GHOSTS ? [ carrd ]
mindsmade
@silverforgcd
He leaves five minutes early, just like always. He arrives five minutes early, too. An almost proverbial beat of his wings takes him to empty hallway around the corner from Allison’s place. The flat’s doors are decked out in festive decorations — most of them, at least. The few without ornaments stuck to their surfaces stick out all the more so. He spares them no second thought and puts Pip down on the floor, leash already attached to the harness hugging the dog’s torso. Kane steps around the corner and towards Allison’s door without further consideration, and it’s that exact lack of forethought that also stops him dead in his tracks.
His eyes narrow with suspicion as he gives the man at her door a quick once-over, followed by a slower one. He’s grinning — she’s smiling, leaning against the doorpost. Whilst cemented to floor at a solid ten metres off, Kane ignores Pip’s pulling in favour of keeping his distance and quietly observing ( and stewing in his distaste ). He would’ve succeeded for a while longer, too, if not for a sudden bark erupting from the dog. Bloody Beagles.
Kane doesn’t need to look to know the stranger’s and Allison’s gaze alike snap to him without delay. His eyes squeeze shut in exasperation for a second or two, before he decides to resist discomfort and lifts both his hand and gaze in greeting. A particularly sardonic, insincere smile’s thrown to the stranger. To further highlight his lack of intent to introduce himself to the intruder, though, he stays right where he is — at a distance, now visibly waiting for the guy to fuck off.
HER NEIGHBOR IS A SAINT. saint-like, at the very least. all he knows is that her work requires her to travel quite a bit. he knows about the firearms & otherwise he’s curious, but definitely not pushy & more than happy to help her out by watching bo when she’s not around, as he mostly works from home and has a dog of his own. the pups get along just fine & she’s more than grateful for this little arrangement they ended up having. it’s more than convenient & bo adores him, which works out great ----- she got home late last night. she decided to wait until morning to get her pet off his hands, but he ended up thinking ahead of her & bringing him over right after his morning walk. she was still feeling tired after the hunt, so she gave him a weary smile & an arm squeeze, sincere thank you on her lips as bo wagged his tail. both hands are in his fur as the two of them exchange some small talk, a recent squirrel incident drawing a laugh out of her ----- & then she hears it.
her eyes snap in kane’s direction, incredibly confused until she catches sight of bo’s soon to be play date. she’s suddenly amused, noticing kane’s obvious refusal to budge from his spot in the presence of the apparent stranger chatting her up by the door. TYPICAL STUBBORNESS. & maybe a touch of embarrassment. she gets it. so she clears her throat & quickly explains the situation to evan, who goes on to purse his lips & politely greet kane before rushing a quick bye in her direction & walking off, two apartments over. “ hi to you, too, pip. ” dimpled smile is offered to the beagle before she folds her arms & looks up at his owner. “ you’re early. & standing by the wrong door, come here. ”
happy christmas eve cuties 🧡
nurseporter
❛ how do you REMEMBER that ? you were VERY UNCONSCIOUS at the time. ❜
PATIENT ID : @silverforgcd —— PRIMARY COMPLAINT : starter call
BEHOLD THE HEALING PROPERTIES OF WHISKEY. “ mm --- weirder things have happened. i could feel & hear things, i just couldn’t move. ” frustrating, to say the least. “ i hate it when they fight ----- this wasn’t anybody’s fault. ”
scarfwere
We’re screwed. Definitely could have had better odds. And if his body didn’t feel like it was on fire, he might have found a better way to say, “Fuck.” But it’s great how one word in the english language could encapsulate a multitude of emotions and more. Rubbing the grogginess from his face, feeling the stinging in what he then realized to be dried and caked blood over his split knuckles and wrists, they really put him through a ringer. The drug was just a numbing agent to prolong the torture. That’s what he would have done.
“Alright. Alright. “ He mumbled eventually, pushing himself up. Squeezing himself through the front seats so he can take the passenger seat beside hers with a groan. “Why aren’t we on the run yet? “
THEY’VE GOT A LONG ROAD AHEAD. she’s going to have all the time in the world to worry about their next step, about how on earth they’re going to outsmart their former bosses. she just needed a moment to breathe & she can do it better now that he’s awake. “ doctor hayden lives just around the corner --- i was making sure you didn’t need him. ” & with that, she looks his way once more, letting the fear finally fade from her gaze before the engine starts & she’s backing up the car into the street.
she could’ve been too late. he was unconscious & in the split second before she felt his pulse beneath her fingers, she knew SHE WOULD DESTROY THEM if he was gone. she’d tear them all apart, limb for limb & mercilessly turn them into the victims of one among many monsters trained by them. “ where to ? the edge of the world ? ”
i just think she’s art | personals don’t interact
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