#onewellsy

[allieacts]

[ TXT ] : hey, where did you go?

[ TXT : han-han ] i'm sorry babe, my insides were having a TOTAL meltdown [ TXT : han-han ] p.s. never let me reach for gas station sushi ever again 🫠 [ TXT : han-han ] but you, crazy kids, had better keep having fun !! if you come home before 11, you will face my wrath ⚡⚡⚡love you, be safe, call if you need me 💕

@onewellsy | meme

[allieacts]

[ TXT ] :   oh my god,  are you bailing again?

[ TXT : OTHER HALF 💘 ] first of all, i only bailed one time..... don't make me sound flaky ?? [ TXT : OTHER HALF 💘 ] second of all, i'm just running a little late ! i'll be there, don't start without me [ TXT : OTHER HALF 💘 ] and tell dex to stop rolling his eyes, i can HEAR it all the way from bristol house [ TXT : OTHER HALF 💘 ] see you soon, love you xoxoxo

@onewellsy | meme → always accepting

[allieh4yes]

║▌│                      ✩‬             ˚｡⋆             ↪ @onewellsy said: Practice ran late. I know. I'm sorry. Please don't be asleep yet.

there’s  a  half-drained  pitcher  of  sangria  on  the  coffee  table  and  she’s  draped  across  their  couch  haphazardly.  one  leg  thrown  over  the  arm,  the  other  braced  against  carpet  ─  foot  tapping  out  a  petulant,  unsteady  beat.  practice  running  late  was  no  BFD,  she  can  rearrange  their  movie  night  to  spill  over  into  tomorrow.  their  line  up  of  tearjerking  romances  and  comedies  had  a  specific  order,  stopping  in  between  simply  wasn’t  acceptable.  they  needed  to  be  sat  through  from  start  to  finish,  steel  magnolias  specifically  brought  up  the  tale  end  to  their  night  for  purely  catharsis  reasons. 

there  are  face  masks  and  piles  of  junk  food  neatly  aligned  in  front  of  her  and  now  they’re  down  to  two  bags  of  chips  instead  of  three.  sacrilegious!  what  if  this  delayed  arrival  had  made  her  resort  to  some  dramatic  display  of  self-cannibalism?!  there  isn’t  enough  meat  on  these  dainty  arms  to  sustain  anyone  let  alone  her  own  insane  appetite.  groans,  dragging  the  sleep  mask  off  and  up  her  face  ─  releasing  it  with  a  snap  against  her  forehead. 

❝    a  little  warning  would  be  nice  next  time,  honey  bun.     ❞     what  if  she  got  to  the  car  scene  in  titanic  without  her?  and  how  could  she  possibly  argue  the  semantics  of  jack’s  unnecessary  death  with  the  inside  of  an  empty  chip  bag?  did  hannah  not  also  request  that  dirty  dancing  be  somewhere  on  the  list?  not  that  she  would  ever  EVER  say  no  to  patrick  swayze  in  black  ass  hugging  pants.  take  me  daddy,  i’m  yours!  blindly  reaching  out  for  her  bag  of  gummy  bears  she  yanks  it  up  under  her  chin,  the  sticky  bears  spilling  out  onto  her  face.  ❝    dex  gave  up  and  left  the  little  traitor.  it’s  just  been  me,  haribo,  and  my  true  soulmate  …  wine!      ❞

[goh4wks]

for @onewellsy !

That thing you said after the game. Did you mean it or were you just caught up in the moment?

God, he was usually good at this. something about hannah wells made him not good at this at all. all it took was for some girl that could kinda sing to bat some eye lashes at him and he was a literal goner. "i meant it," teeth immediately chomping onto his bottom lip. thankfully malones was pretty packed, so this being one of the most anxiety inducing conversations that nathan had ever had could easily be hidden by the sound of karaoke night. "the game helped," he admitted with a laugh, hand reaching for the back of his neck for just a second. admitting to having a crush was stupid, but it felt a little less stupid when you got to kick harvard's ass right before. "i didn't quite catch," he began, "what you said after. could you say it again?" he suggested, lips forming a smile wide enough to dig dimples into his cheeks.

[allieacts]

how dare you make come on here and rave about how perfect your allie is. literally i'm obsessed with her and you. dee, the way you capture her voice, her mannerisms, her essence... how do you do it? i'm so fascinated by every thing you write. it's a character i've loved for so long come to life. thank you for blessing my dash <3

oh ok so i guess i'm crying today?????/ this means so much to me, my love, thank YOU. i'm still freaking out a little about taking her on but my heart is so full of allie and i'm trying to give her my best 🥹 p.s. i love you and hannah to the moon and back, thank u for writing yet another soul bond with me<3

@onewellsy | beep beep

[fortyfoures]

[ TXT ] :   someone's feeling bold today.

my pop star. › ⸺ sms: this is just what you do to me wellsy. my pop star. › ⸺ sms: i'm bold for you baby.

[fortyfoures]

[ TXT ] : everything is loud and soft at the same time

my popstar. › ⸺ sms: that doesn't sound too good, are you okay hannah? my pop star. › ⸺ sms: i can get in my jeep and be there in 15 if you need me. my pop star. › ⸺ sms: just say the word.

[bri4raes]

@onewellsy required a starter from brooke davis.

parties were her things. of course when it was. she doesn't remember a day when she arrived here where she wasn't invited at parties. yeah, she seemed cool on the outside, well, when her restening face wasn't on of course. but inside, she was just a girl who loved to come here. and knowing it was a costume kind of themed party, she couldn't help herself but says eyes right away. especially when finding costumes, it was her area. and tonight, brooke was the one who sure had done put of effort. wearing a grown that actually put her in a situations were she can't escape people she wanted to avoid.

she walked around the house as she looked around for her date as she sighed while she goes to the kitchen and took a can and open it as she took a sip. no alcohol. she promised. she was the driver tonight. looking around as she turned her drink in her can, she smiled as she saw hannah with jules while she comes toward them and adds. " elle woods. that's ... thoughtful, tutor girl. and hot. damn girl. "