Just wanted to quickly mention how glad I am that the series isn't trying to actually make Alan seem like an old man and that his chronic pain is from an old racing injury he sustained.
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Just wanted to quickly mention how glad I am that the series isn't trying to actually make Alan seem like an old man and that his chronic pain is from an old racing injury he sustained.
IM GAGGEDDDD!! JEFF LIVING MY DREAM FR 😭
Love how during the whole rescue mission alan is like "FUCK THEM KIDS i am here for my beloved and my beloved ONLY" lmao
Last night we found out at around 10pm our chosen family, my uncle Alan passed away in his sleep. I don't really have the right words and I've been up all night crying, reminiscing, feeling nothing, and repeating. I'm having a hard time with how short life is and how fast things are changing. I already missed you and couldn't wait for you to come back to the United States again. Our family found each other off of a simple post about Mickie James (that's how he and my mom met).. Years went by and we all got closer. He worked hard, was always busy, and definitely had his own life but he ALWAYS found a way to, "make the time". An internet friend who became such deep family he stayed with us for months when he worked/saved enough for vacation time.
I will always miss you Alan 💔 I've never had another Internet friend who has ever sincerely cared about me or my family as much. I'm going to miss your sweet heart, loud laugh, tender joys, funny memories, and you've always given the BEST bear hugs.. I wish I could have at least one more. My family is getting smaller, most "online friends" don't feel like they're even there anymore. Things seem like they're getting worse again and will continue. I feel sad/empty/alone. Anyways, thank you Alan for coming all the way from Australia to America just to spend time with your family! I wish we all could've spent more time together, thank you for being an EMT and offering all of your community services.. Thank you for being there and showing that "too busy" isn't real. Thank you uncle Alan, thank you and I love you so SO much 💔💔💔🫂🫂🫂🫂 If heaven is something that's real I know you're there, I hope big kitty and uncle peewee are keeping you company and giving you all the hugs. I'll miss all of you with every bit of my heart 💔
We went to San Francisco once (the only technical vacation my immediate family have been able to go on) and stayed a night there. It was so much fun getting to go out and show him our ocean, the bridges, and even the, "Full House" house.
One of my favoritest memories was when he saw the snow for the very first time.. It was just a patch but he was so delighted and thankful to have this chance and then he saw the mountains of snow... 🥹 Makes me tear up more thinking about it. I've been hoping for so long that he'd be able to come back and I know he was trying to. If someone from Australia can make a friendship with someone over a wrestler, gain the trust if the entire family, and then fly over to ANOTHER country just to spend time.. "internet friends" in the United States do not have an excuse especially if they're in your state. Life is short for everyone either they care or they don't. Alan wasn't a magician but he ALWAYS found a way to be there.
I'll miss you forever uncle Alan.. Thank you for being you and I'm sorry we didn't talk more.. My neurological issues make phone/video calls impossible to understand. I should've just been confused and talked anyways. I know you understand I'm just sorry. I wish I could hug you one more time. I love you I'm sorry you're gone so soon. I'll try to keep on.. thank you for ALWAYS calling on my birthday.. This year won't be the same without your voice. I'll miss writing you Christmas cards.. I'll just always miss you 😢 I hope you know how much we all love you so much..
Sweet dreams Uncle Alan 💔 I love you forever ♾️🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂 The world turns a little slower each day without your presence. "It's a coffee cup for fucks sake" 😂 (I'll miss you. I hope heaven is real I would love to see you again. I love you love you love you thank you for being there. Just thank you,I love you,and I miss you. I hope to meet again, I love you so much 🫂
uncle alan from pit babe is fine asffff … okay ! idc i’ve been saying this for weeks now lol 🤣.
Scott: Puppies
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Revised so it may be different a little... okay it’s a lot different.
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You were in the room where the dogs were locked up at you uncles veterinary. You were trying to feed a liter of puppies that were abandoned at the door step. You thought they were pure labs. There were at least 5 of them. You picked one up and pet it. They were really small and didn’t look too healthy, after your uncle checked them out and made sure there weren’t any actual heath problem with them.
The baby puppy in your hands was trembling, they all were. Huddling together for some heat.
"Awe, you are all so cute. Why would anyone ever want to abandon you guys?" You talked to the whimpering puppies, they're sounds pulling at your heart strings.
"Y/n? What are you doing down there?" You uncle Alan call out once he walked into the room of cages filled with dogs.
"Just wanted to try and comfort the abandoned puppies." You said with a sad face, you wore your heart on your sleeve. You care too much in some cases, these puppies were one of those times.
“Well like I said, they were probably taken away from their mother too early, give them water mixed with crushed rosemary and-"
"And thyme. Gotcha!" You said standing up and following him out. You set the puppy on the stainless steel table, something about this pup made you immediately connect to it. As you crushed the herbs to powder, Scott came in. He saw the whimpering shivering pup and felt almost in pain for him.
“Is this one of those puppies you told me about at school?” He asked, petting the puppy and taking his pain away in the process.
You stood there watching him in awe, you felt as if your heart grew twice it’s size.
You cleared your throat, pushing down your feelings for the werewolf that stood in front of you. “Help me bring in the rest of the litter?”
He nodded, following you into the room and grabbing the rest of the puppies. As you picked up the pups and handed to Scott, he could tell that seeing these puppies in such distressed caused you heartache. He wanted nothing more than to take the pain that you felt at the sight, but that wasn’t even possible. Because it wasn’t actual pain, you just cared so much.
When you went back into the exam room, the puppy that was left there sat in the exact same spot where you left him. He cocked his head to the side once seeing his sibling in your arms, immediately standing and wagging his tail. He looked better, just by Scott absorbing a little of his pain away.
Once you placed the puppies on the table with their brother, you went back to crushing mixing the powder.
"What's that you are mixing?" His voice low, almost a whisper, standing closer to you.
"Rosemary and thyme."
"Why?" Scott began to pet and take a small amount of pain away from the pups, you mixed some water into the powder then transferred the mixture into a bigger bowl of water.
You pulled your attention away from the werewolf to stir the water, making sure it’s mixed properly.
"Rosemary fights off cancerous cells. Thyme helps with respiratory problems. These new born puppies seem to have some problems." You voice shaky but soft, looking up at him with sad eyes. Scott placed his hand on your back, his thumb tracing random shapes in a comforting effort.
You leaned into his shoulder, content with the atmosphere in the room.
"I like that about you, you know that?"
"Mhm?" You asked, confused.
"You don’t care what people have done before they meet you, you only care about how they are after. I’ve never seen you angry at just about anyone. I don’t know how you can care so deeply." He sighed, as he leans down slowly, his eyes never leaving yours.
“It’s...” He breathed in your scent, stabilizing his thoughts before continuing. “Y/n, you inspire me to help anyone I can, you inspired me to look after this god forsaken town”
His words making you blush, but not caring that he saw. He could tell how content you were in his presence. You stepped on your tip toes, letting his forehead rest on yours, then your noses touch. He was leaning in to kiss you, and you were too.
"Scott, we’re gon-"Stiles slammed the door open, making you jump back and yelp in surprise. Your heart rate racing faster than it was just moments before.
Shyly, he mutters “Sorry y/n.”
"You... have... horrible timing, Stiles." Scott said under his breath, making you giggle slightly.
Alan, "This is what teenagers do, isn't it lmao😂😂 we love how he's trying to keep up. But jeff sees his efforts always, and that's what matters most 😌.But then this picnic double date🥺IT WAS SUCH A SWEET ENDING😭😭😭
EPISODE 12 STILLS!!!