#WearAllenVandever #AllenVandever #PScott #SplatterPop #ChicagoArtist #ChicagoFashion #ChicagoFashionBlogger #ChicagoFashionBlog #NewFashion #Chicago #ArtLover #NewClothes #Art #Fashion #ArtFashion #ContemporaryArt #Follor4Follow #FollowForFollow
seen from United States

seen from Australia
seen from Japan

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from China

seen from Sweden
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Greece

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Greece
seen from Finland
seen from Libya

seen from Australia

seen from Sweden
seen from Sweden
#WearAllenVandever #AllenVandever #PScott #SplatterPop #ChicagoArtist #ChicagoFashion #ChicagoFashionBlogger #ChicagoFashionBlog #NewFashion #Chicago #ArtLover #NewClothes #Art #Fashion #ArtFashion #ContemporaryArt #Follor4Follow #FollowForFollow
Keeping Warm || Isaac, Allison, & Scott
This blizzard...Isaac had never seen anything like it. Being a werewolf was good for this because he was so much warmer that it didn't make him feel cold at all. And he knew Scott felt the same. Besides, if they did get cold, they could just cuddle with each other and their combined body heats would warm them up really quick. They were home alone, Isaac downstairs watching TV as best he could with all the interference. He finally sighed and turned it off. Maybe he could go find a movie or something.
He went to the kitchen and got a can of soda from the fridge before he realized that not everyone would be as comfortable in this weather. There were humans in this town, humans he cared about, most especially his girlfriend. Allison would be freezing right now, but him and Scott could warm her up. That sounded like a fantastic plan, actually. Give them a chance to test out this three-way relationship thing. And maybe some other three-way ideas...
"Scott!" Isaac called, pulling out his phone. "I'm gonna invite Allison over!" He sent a text to Allison, asking her to come over as safely as possible so she could warm up. Then he went up to his and Scott's room and sat on the bed. He really hoped Allison would be okay coming over. He hoped she wouldn't get lost in the blizzard, or freeze to death, or get sick. He just wanted her safe.
Mexican || Isaac & Scott
So. Riding on the back of a small motorbike with his Alpha and crush on the way to eat Mexican food. Isaac had probably been in weirder situations but he couldn't think of them. He tried to think of Allison, think how her lips felt on his, how she made him feel, but that was not a good idea when he was this close to Scott. Almost literally on top of him.
And it was going to be awkward now, since Scott knew about Allison. Why did Isaac have to tell him? He'd find out sooner or later, obviously, but why did Isaac have to be the one? Why couldn't he have left it for Allison? Allison knew Scott better, they'd dated and were still pretty good friends. (Or so Isaac thought. He couldn't be sure.)
"Thanks for this," he said over the sound of the motorbike. "I like hanging out with you."