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Aimsley Argent Daddy always said we were meant to be leaders, my older twin was my leader, now I don't know what to do Indie RP Blog for Allison Argent's twin sister Tracking: lastleader Written by Hayley Read biography before interaction

[lastleader]

i am on and off this blog, i am just busy atm and i am trying i really am guys I swear <3 <3 

[sxsure-archive-blog]

“You can say her name around me. I am not going to cry. I was never much of a crier anyway. It still hurts and I know that she will never come back. You wake up each morning and you forget, just for a moment and then you remember but then I also remember her. She wouldn’t want us to be trapped in  this cycle of sadness. She would want us to be the best people we could be.”

[lastleader]

“I know I can Lydia but I can’t say it because it’s too hard for me. I’m the crier, I always have been and  I’ve been the person hidden in her room sobbing.  I can’t let myself believe that. I refuse too. Every time I  look in the mirror all I see is her, and pain, I miss her  Lyds, I really miss her and I just, I can’t cope. I can’t.  I am trapped, I didn’t say goodbye, I’m weak, you’re  strong Lydia, which is why she probably preferred you  over me, you’re not weak like I am, you’re strong. I’m not,  I admire that. Your strength. It’s amazing.” 

[fifityshadesofplaid-archive-blog]

“Who knows? We live in a town with werewolves and druids and evil nogitsunes — maybe it’s a possibility to see her again?”

[lastleader]

“Stiles if I could bring her back, I would give my own life up because she deserves to be here way more than I do. All I want to  do is say goodbye.... is that too much?” 

[niklausroyals]

Weskin at The Los Angeles Lakers Game // March 15, 2015

[malblake-blog]

For a moment all Mallory could do was shake her head, press her lips together and look down, because she knew exactly how the girl felt, where the strawberry blonde merely went through the motions to not worry anyone, Aimsley was strong enough to not be scared of showing what she truly felt, how she truly wished to act, and, in Mallory’s eyes, that was stronger than anything or anyone could ever be. “I know I can’t make you see it, but you’re wrong. You just need to know that I’m not the only one who thinks so.” 

[lastleader]

The only thing Aimsley did was stay quiet, so many  thoughts running through her mind as she felt herself  spinning. Her eyes shut before she realised she needed to  stay awake, focus on the strawberry blonde in front of her.  “I wish I could believe I was wrong. Maybe I just need to  hear it from more than just you Mal, not that I don’t like that,  but I think I need it.” She whispered, her eyes dropping to the  floor, trying to mask the pain the lost Argent was feeling.  “Can we go get a coffee or something? I want to get out of here.” 

[fifityshadesofplaid-archive-blog]

“She still is your twin, nothing can change that. Not even de— this.”

[lastleader]

“I want her to come back. This is just way to hard. It was never supposed to be this way at all.” 

[victxiire]

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[victxiire]

           ”What happened? I heard something crash!”

[lastleader]

"Sorry I think sleep got to me, I accidentally pushed over my lamp and smashed it."

[fifityshadesofplaid-archive-blog]

"— She’d love them, Aimsley but all she needs is your presence."

[lastleader]

"I miss her Stiles. I want her home.  She is my twin, was... was my twin."

[axtemisarchive]

Allison would argue until the end of the world, with her sister. No matter how much she’d disagree with Aimsley, there was no getting through to her younger sibling. “If you think you’re the weakest, if you truly believe that’s why they gave you up then change it. I did not get like this overnight. I trained like anyone else would, I took my chances. If Derek can train to shoot a gun, if I can train to aim an arrow than you can do it.” Allison weaved her arms around her sister, hugging if possible. She felt so timid and frail in her arms, “Be you weak, you’re still my sister.”

[lastleader]

The brunette just listened to her twin, taking in every word she was saying like it was the bible of her life. She felt cared for by Allison, but there was no getting through Aimsley's head that she wasn't weak, because she knew that all her medical records deemed her that way. "You have the heart to train, the lungs to keep you breathing in a fight. I can try, but put me in confrontation with a bow in my hand I'll shoot it wrong, it will hit me, or I'll faint." She spoke before hugging her sister weakly. "Thank you Allison." 

[malblake-blog]

Mallory’s head instantly shook, and she moved closer to  the  girl, allowing  one  of  her  hands  to rest on her  shoulder, calm and attempting to make her see the re- ality of the  situation with  more than  just words. “You  are strong, Aimsley. More  than you know, you are be-  cause if you weren’t  you would never leave the house,  never  even face  those  people  you  say  look  at  you  weird.  Never even speak. You are strong, and the last  person    you     should     be     envious    of    is   me.”

[lastleader]

Aimsley didn't know what else to say, she never saw herself as strong, but she did everyone else around her because they were a lot more stronger than her. "You know I don't believe or see that at all Mallory, I wish I  did, I really do wish I did but I just don't and you need to understand that. I didn't leave the house for months after Ally died, dad forced me back to school. If it was up to me I would still be in bed alone and asleep." 

[whiskeyxnthejar-deactivated2025]

Just a general PSA…

I WANT DRAMA.

I WANT FLUFF.

I WANT SMUT.

I WANT ANGST.

I WANT ACTION.

I WANT DARK THEMED PLOTS.

I. WANT.

[bettysjuggie-deactivated2026012]

Hold on, hold on a sec are you saying you got robbed?

[3280938084930092-deactivated201]

p e r f e c t combination

[mostlyfate]

[lastleader]

i’m an atom in a sea of nothing 

                       looking for another to combine.

[ohstydia]

Stiles and Lydia in Stiles room.

[mostlyfate]

#i am so done with you #married couple

[rosemariewaldorf-blog]

There was no in-between for him. It was either all or nothing. (insp.)