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words spat in frustration were meant. she is only allison’s best friend. she does like men. but that doesn’t stop her from seeking comfort in her arms when her eyes are glassy & her lower lip trembles as the day’s events take their toll.
‘ ally----- ‘
smileallisonx replied to your post:"I can't do this anymore."
Definitely going to reply when I wake up :)
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allydia ~
Send me a ship and I'll tell you...
who’s the cuddler: Lydia is the cuddler but Allison can be too sometimes. who makes the bed: Lydia since Allison have a lot of things to do like hunts the villains. who wakes up first: Allison since she have a training. who has the weird taste in music: None of them. who is more protective:Allison is more protective, she’s an huntress and don’t want that somethings bad happens to Lydia but Lydia can be protective too . who sings in the shower:Both of them sing in the shower and they find it very funny cause this prove that they are made for each other. who cries during movies: Lydia! She’s so emotional. who spends the most while out shopping: Lydia ! Obviously who kisses more roughly: Lydia but Allison can do it too when she is in the mood for bang bang. who is more dominate: Allison and Lydia approves! my rating of the ship from 1-10: +10000000 I mean Allydia is life.
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"Is it just me, or does everyone seem 10 times more annoying than usual today? Nope, definitely not just me."
"Zzz...!"
Your muse has climbed into bed with mine, send me "Zzz…!" For my muses reaction.
The shift of a pressing weight into the mattress causes her eyes to snap open, muscles tensing as she awakens almost instantly. At first, their scent isn’t recognizable to her; it’s vaguely familiar, but she can’t place who it belongs to, which does nothing to help the unease twisting in her stomach. But when she rolls over and catches sight of who has invaded her bed, her face contorts with bewilderment. Concern. Propping herself up on an elbow to get a better look at the dark-haired hunter.
“Allison? What’s wrong?”
The loft is empty apart from the two of them, and truthfully, she hadn't expected Allison of all people to stop by anyway. But what started off as a question for Derek had turned into a conversation about physical defense, which had quickly escalated into an argument regarding whether hunters were in the predator or prey category due to their humanity. And as Cora sweeps the taller girl's legs out from under her and uses her own weight to p i n her to the ground, fingers locking around pale wrists, she can't help but think she's already won.
“ You were saying?”
"Be Honest!"
Send me "Be Honest!" and my muse will respond with a secret that he/she has kept from your muse.
"I didn't completely hate kissing you."
