Apr 18, 2021
iMessage || Allison & Logan
Allison: Hey baby.
Allison: So I was thinking of making your favorite for dinner.
Allison: Not unless you have a different request.
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iMessage || Allison & Logan
Allison: Hey baby.
Allison: So I was thinking of making your favorite for dinner.
Allison: Not unless you have a different request.
( @cloudwalkxr)
“Hi--my name is Allison and I have a drinking problems. I’ve been clean for about three years now. Today actually marks year three.” Allison had stood up in plenty meetings now, but she wouldn’t let Addison come with her let alone Logan. Telling her struggles wasn’t something that she told people close to her about. But Logan just wasn’t anybody, she was the brunette’s wife, her world hell her everything. Which was why she had invited the redhead here tonight. “I continue to stay sober for my wife and the life that we have along with our future. Thank you.” Once the meeting was finished, she was handed a coin. Allison made her way over to Logan. “Glad to see that you made it. Means a lot to me.” She smiled over at her, before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to her cheek before placing her arms around her shoulders. One of her hands started going through Logan’s hair gently. “Now we can stay and talk for a few and have really good coffee and cookies or we can head home.”
Text || Logan & Evelyn
Logan: Oh yeah? Even while Roger is talking right about our never serial killer we need to catch?
Evelyn: Oh yeah, definitely.
Evelyn: Trust me I'm only half way paying attention to him.
Text || Logan & Allison
Logan: Baby don’t be like that. You know I always miss you.
Allison: You better.
Allison: When are you coming home?
@nxfxlibata
“So do you think this your guy?” Addison shook her head, while looking over at the cop. “Naw, he jumped bail but he isn’t a killer.” The brunette stated, before looking around some. “The FBI is on there way. Seems like it might connected to the others.” She nodded some. “Well hopefully they figure it out before this happens again.” As she was leaving, she seen the SUVs pull up. That was when she seen the familiar redhead step out. “Holy fuckin’ shit. You are suppose to be dead.” Subtle had never been Addison’s thing. If this was in fact who she thought it was. She was going need a full bottle of whiskey. “Logan Camden.”
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logan vance ( october 5, 2001 )
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iMessage || Addison & Logan
Addison: Yo, heard I need to stay away this weekend.
Addison: Not cool making my sister live in that sin den. :P
@nxfxlibata Christmas starter!
It was barely a couple days after Thanksgiving and Allison was already playing Christmas music, and she had boxes out that had ornaments inside. This was all she wanted actually all of those years that Logan was gone. She just wanted to spend Christmas with her well now wife. But she also wanted to this year right considering it was their first Christmas together since everything. “Baby!” The brunette called out. “I got us a tree! We have to go and pick it up right now.” She knew that the house probably already looked like Christmas started throwing up in it but there was so much for her to do yet. “Also what do you want for Christmas, baby? And you can’t say me because you already have me.”