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alliscnwatts · 2 years

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Ever since the incident with the Sanderson sisters Allison lived cautiously. Though as the years dragged on the threat seemed to diminish over time. Soon instead of her fears of witches invading again they became more mundane, more normal. Like leaving her curling iron when she left for work, or her father finding out Wesley came back into town. Thing s like that. She became accustomed to the routine.

Walking home from work Allison made her way towards her apartment. She didn’t mind the walk, especially since the day didn’t seem as dreadfully cold as usual. Looking at her phone for any updates from Wes she became engulfed and stopped dead in her tracks. Someone coming towards her from her peripheral vision she lifted her head to look at the stranger. “Of course, where ya’ headed--” Allison paused, her eyes scanning over the stranger. The features familiar, but grown. The face of someone she loved dearly. “Oh my god. little Dani Dennison? Well, perhaps not so little anymore. What are you doing here?” A smile consumed Allison’s face as she pulled the girl close into a hug. She couldn’t remember the last time she saw Dani, but knew it had been too long. She had always hoped they stayed in contact even after her breakup from her brother Max. They had spent enough time together to be their own family--especially from the trauma they had experience together. Nevertheless wherever Dani went apart of Allison’s heart went with her.

You could really get by without knowing much about Dani Dennison. She was a simple girl, she didn’t like to complicate things, she wasn’t out there trying to dig into anyone’s deep dark secrets, and she didn’t believe in secrets for herself at all - but if you were to learn one thing, one crucial detail that might make or break it all, it was that Dani Dennison hated maps.

She turned the paper this way and that, looking for the street Allison lived on. It was important, but not so crucial that she found her quickly to deliver her message, but she also planned on sleeping on the woman’s couch so… priorities. She flipped the top down, eyes scanning the street for anyone that looked like they had more skill with maps than she did - and honestly, she was rich with choice.

Finally choosing a person, based on no other reason than that they were the closest to her, she jogged over. “Hey! You up for helping out a poor, lost, sad little girl find her way?”

#im too excited for this #convos: dani dennison.

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CRUEL INTENTIONS 1999 | dir. Roger Kumble

#literally allison lmfao #tw: death mention #clever little white witch ; musings.

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wolfmaninthedarkness:

There was a lot he could say about the situation. Honestly, he didn’t even know where to begin. His life has been miserable without her and he had gone through the motions of existing as someone heathy and happy for a long time. Now that he was back and knew that she was here, right here like they were stuck in a time warp, he didn’t know that he could just let her go again.

He acted impulsively, something he rarely if ever did, and pulled her to him by her hips, kissing her ferociously, passionately, pouring everything he has inside him into this one kiss like it would be his last. He kept his hands on her, his lips pulling every ounce of emotion out of her before pulling back and pressing his head against her’s. “Allison, don’t you DARE say that I don’t love you…. Don’t you ever say that again!”

It may have sounded naïve or foolish of her but in that moment she didn’t care that he had left. She would’ve taken him back no matter the consequences because that’s how much she loved him. She couldn’t bear to be apart from him again, it would hurt too much. She’d do whatever she had to do to fix this, Wesley was worth fighting for.

The kiss was the last thing she was expecting. To be honest she thought he was was about to walk away and out of her life forever again. This however was welcomed and her whole body lit up like a Christmas tree in December. His kiss was everything that she had been missing, especially during those months he had vanished. She felt like she was home again. It took a moment for her to respond but when she did, Allison took advantage of all that time apart and kissed back just as hungrily. Her palms meeting the line of his jaw as he pulled her in. once he pulled away she felt like she needed a moment just to catch her breath. Closing her eyes for second as their foreheads were pressed together, trying to take everything in. "I'm sorry...I was just angry with you. I'm sorry." She kept apologizing softly not wanting to argue anymore. "If I made you feel like you had to leave, I'm so sorry Wes.."

#crying sobbing throwing up #convos: wesley reindal.

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001. ALLISON & WESLEY

❝ Oh, baby, I am a wreck when I'm without you I need you here to stay I broke all my bones that day I found you Crying at the lake Was it something I said to make you feel like you're a burden? Oh, and if I could take it all back I swear that I would pull you from the tide. ❞

@wolfmaninthedarkness

#hehe ;)#pttask #pttask1 #running with the wolves ; allison & wesley

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wolfmaninthedarkness:

He could feel her mixed emotions. It made his stomach twist painfully as he looked at her, taking in her freckled face with eyes as blue as winter. He cleared his throat “hey… no it…. Nothing is ever that easy. Your dad….” He trailed off and shook his head. Her dad.

“Things aren’t always just… black and white… a lot of things have happened and I just…. Never wanted to hurt you.”

Allison wanted to scream but she held back, biting the inside of her cheek instead. She knew her dad played a part in this somewhere but wasn’t aware of how much it had been affecting their relationship. “I don’t care what he thinks of you or us. It’s not his choice. I don’t care about his status or the money, I just wanted you Wes.”

He was right though. As much as she wanted to be mad at him, he had his reasons too. She just wish he had expressed them instead of running away. A goodbye would’ve sufficed, even if it hurt. “But you did.” She replied softly with a sniffle, wiping her cheeks of the tears that began to spill. “But I guess I am the fool for still wishing for second chances.”

#convos: wesley reindal.#im emotional i cannot

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#dont mind me reblogging this #running with the wolves ; allison & wesley

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wolfmaninthedarkness:

He didn’t know wether to step back, hug her, or cut his losses and walk into the water. He struggles to think of something coherent to say, fumbling over his words for a long moment before he was able to get it together enough to speak. “I’ve… been home about a month now. Been fixing up the old place…. It needs it….” His old man had been a bastard, that much was true, but he didn’t have to sleep on the beach so that was something.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” She asked, confused but still obviously hurt. “You always have a place in my home, you should know that. I thought you knew that.” She paused, trying to hold back tears. Allison was strong-willed but it was a different story when it came to Wes. He knew how to push all her buttons without even realizing it. “I mean--I just thought.” She paused not knowing how to form her sentence correctly. “ I thought we were okay.” She spoke quietly, looking down for a moment as the waves crashed against their feet. “Then poof one day you’re gone..vanished from the face of the earth. Just like that.” She trailed off, lifting her chin up to meet his gaze again.

#i could never #i will cry instead #convos: wesley reindal.

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Allison tried to keep herself busy ever since Wes left. She tried to find enjoyment in the boring and mundane but nothing ever worked. At least not long enough. Her father on the other hand was ecstatic, now he could find someone better suited for his darling daughter. Allison was sick at the idea of finding someone new. How could you forget someone that you loved so much? But there was little she could do, Wes was gone and she had to go on, alone.

Wanting to clear her head she found herself at the beach. Walking slowly along the shore and taking in the sea air. It was quite cool--Allison wrapping her sweater tightly around her body to keep warm. It was so foggy that she could barely see five feet in front of her, but there was no mistaking the features of someone you loved. There he was plain as day, almost as if he had appeared from the mist like a dream. He spoke her name and her heart immediately skipped a beat. She wanted so badly to run into his arms, to hold him and never let go. But she was angry, seeing him now. He left, how could he leave?

Slowly she inched towards him until they were about a foot apart. The sound of the waves hitting the shore filled the silence between them. “When did you get back?” She finally spoke, not knowing exactly what to say. All her emotions were hitting her at once like a bag of bricks.

Wes liked to stay invisible. He went out at night whenever he could, his feet sure in the darkness, traversing the usually quiet streets of his hometown with the assuredness of someone who had never left and had spent every day moving through the familiarity of it all. Now that summer was fast approaching, he was aware of large groups surrounding mountainous fires, but he felt no need to join them; ever the lone wolf.

He made his way quickly through the sand, walking right where the water lapped at his feet, and planned on pushing through until he saw her there. The flash of spun gold hair was unmistakable. His heart plummeted and his feet, usually so sure, caught on themselves and sent him sprawling. No… no this wasn’t possible. It wasn’t fair! “Allison….”

@alliscnwatts

#IM GOING TO FCNKING SCREAM #*THROWING PUNCHES INTO MY PILLOW"#convos: wesley reindal.

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sheisrosesandsunflowers:

Aurora pulled her sweater around her as she turned, gently pulling a bright, full bouquet of the happy little flowers. “What lucky timing!” Ro smiled “they just came in so they’re nice and fresh.” She set them on the counter for her to look at, ruffling a hand through her wild hair as she waited.

Originally posted by i-was-bored-so-this-happened

Allison returned her enthusiasm, walking towards the shops counter. “Oh, thank you so much. I think these should brighten up my place quite nicely.” Pulling out her wallet from her purse she met the blondes gaze. “How much for these?” She asked, not sure if she should use her card or left over cash she had in her wallet. “You have a lovely shop here, I’ve always wanted to stop by and I wish I had came in sooner.”

#convos: aurora rosen.

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Allison had been meaning to stop by the flower shop in town for quite some time now. Although she was also subconsciously avoiding it too. It just reminded her too much of Wes. However it was a rather nice day out today, it was partly cloudy which was as bright as it was ever going to get in Prentiss. Her apartment needed some serious uplifting, and Allison thought flowers would do just the trick. Walking in Allison was immediately hit by the aroma of all types of flowers. Honestly the smell alone was enough to lift her spirits. “Hi, I was wondering if you sold any peonies and maybe some baby's breath too, they’re my favorite.”

Aurora hummed as she worked with the fake flowers in the window of the small flower and gift shop. She hated working with fake flowers but her window displays required something a bit more long lasting than the stems she kept in the freezers around the space. She tucked stems and worked to make the bouquets full, knowing she had to sell her work to anyone who might walk by before they even came into Buds. She heard the bell jingled merrily and she stood up. “Hello hello!” She chirruped. “How can I help you today?”