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Oh... I forgot I still had this blog whoops

#ooc

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So I've been a horrible mun for ol' Ali here, but I just keep forgetting I have this blog too! I track the tag on my other account here, but I've been focusing on talking to more people on that account rather than just one person here. Sorry guys for this long hiatus, if you were at all concerned, but I'm just not feeling it, you know?

#ooc #also my homework load is shitty #but mainly I like Amy better than Ali rn

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I LIVE MUTHAFUCKAS

So I've been spending a lot of time on my other blog, and completely forgot about this one, but I still have my drafts and might get back in the SPN mood and such when the new season finally arrives. Until then, expect not a lot.

#alison munderland

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Welp that's enough lurking for one night, I am sleep.

#alison munderland #sure #night

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yeah i know what u like baby

oh ali you know how to get my gears goin’

#howmanytuesdays #so I am like ded rn

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Gas station bathrooms.

Talk dirty to me.

#howmanytuesdays #yes we at Ali&son are little shits #heya Leo you should really do your work

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autumn (◠‿◠✿) 

autumn-themed roleplays (◕‿◕✿) 

halloween (◕ヮ◕)

halloween-themed roleplays (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ✧ 

#I need to get back into the swing of things for real #but omg characters in costumes and trick or treating like huge dorks #like yeah this is totally for my little brother no way I'm not keeping this candy #Oh hell no they did not give us raisins who's paying for the tp?

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Leo is a psychic. He totes heard me and Morgan.

Okay I'm done being ooc I swear.

#alison mun-derland #howmanytuesdays

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Also, I'm debating changing the url. But like, the only thing that fits really is smalltownpsycho or something. That's just me being a little shit though.

#alison mun-derland

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I just realized something....

I can legally smut now~ 

If I wanted to, at least.

#alison mun-derland #since my birthday was thursday

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"I dunno... You're also a renowned drinker..."

"Dean, you do kind of sleep with everyone…"

     ”Not for the past nine months, I haven’t. And not with grey people.” 

#howmanytuesdays #I just-

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Ali's night passed slowly, working the books for her mother while the bar kept blaring the same old songs the blonde had come to despise. They were good- classics- but played every night to a drunken crowd that never remembered they had requested it the night before... They got on her nerves.

When she finally trekked back home, Mom not willing to leave the bar to one of the bartenders for ten minutes or so, she was exhausted. Both from the strain the numbers added to her brain and eyes, but from that damned new kid. They entire time she was thinking of what she could have done, what she should have done...

Finally, she staggered her way up the steps and to her room, not bothering to change but rather stripping off her jacket and sleeping in her clothes. She could shower and change in the morning, for now she just needed some rest.

         The next day came too soon. She managed to wake up, shower, throw on some shorts and one of her brother's shirts before making a mad dash to avoid being late. Vanessa was there to greet her, quip and all, but she was a bit preoccupied with tying her still-damp hair up and straightening her clothes in the small mirror stuck inside her locker. Ever helpful, V had expected she not be very prepared and pulled a soda and bag of chips from her bag. Breakfast of champions as the start of a sucky school day.

rocĸ αɴd roll нιɢн ѕcнool » Teen AU || Open

#howmanytuesdays #heyyyy Leo I'm not dead!

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"No idea." she muttered instinctively, mind a bit preoccupied with doubts and anxiety. The hunter in her, or at least some precautions she had picked up over the past year or so, slowly became more prominent. She didn't have any traps by her door, how was she to know Dean was really Dean after all? It could be a trick, a demon or some other hell-spawn she didn't know the slightest about parading around with the hunter's face.

Still, it would be nice if she was wrong this time. She had to choose her words carefully, maybe try one trick after the other to be sure. Or she could ask him outright, save them both some time if they decided to just brawl it out right then and there.

"Hey, Dean?" Her eyes rose to meet his hesitantly, returning the pillow to a different part of the couch. "Something's bugging me..."

Just Give Me a Reason│| Dean&&Ali

#howmanytuesdays #lookie I finally came up with something

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So I'm a turd who finally has a night without homework, but also doesn't feel like replying.

Whoops sorry guys and by guys I mean Leo since he's the only one cool enough to ever reply~

#alison munderland #well it's late #gomen gomen

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So I've had a buttload of homework but I will eventually get back in the rp mood ps I got glasses and according to people I am a cutie.

This has been an update on me, now back to your regularly scheduled dashes.

#alison mun-derland #let me know if I need to write a starter or something for anyone #okay? #thanks!

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"Dean--!" Ali had moved to go after him, hesitating and finally dropping her outstretched hand. She had seriously messed up, and now instead of befriending the new kid, she had completely ruined his chances at the school. At least, perhaps to him.

The others in the class probably didn't care. For all they knew, he was just a flirt and was into the Greaser style. Actually, half of them probably just looked at him to judge him for themselves, not paying attention to the blonde. The thought brought a bitter smile to her lips; as if anyone would have listened anyway.

She wasn't the popular girl, just a couple teachers' pet and a professional procrastinator. All around average, otherwise. She didn't show she came from a decent amount of money, and she had scorned the more popular crowd by not "hooking them up" through her family's business.

Hell, she could have used a friend as much as Dean. But, as the blonde pushed her way out the front door and ambled down the sidewalk towards the main strip of town, she knew she blew it. Back to square one, and on to avoiding Dean the next day.

rocĸ αɴd roll нιɢн ѕcнool » Teen AU || Open

#howmanytuesdays #tis a bit longer sorry #I started rambling

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When the hand stopped her, she mentally cursed. If only she was faster, this could have been avoided. If only she knew when to stop... Spinning about to face him, Ali chewed on her lower lip. She meant the apology, as halfheartedly she had said it.

"I know there are other guys like that." Her eyes searched his, head tilting to the side. "Why does this even bug you so much? A few hours ago you wouldn't have given a shit. Or is it just because you wanted to make your own cred?"

Regret turned to confusion, and that to anger matching his. Why did he insist upon making her apologize and "mean it"? She hadn't done anything wrong! If nothing else, people just thought she was being a wise ass. It was better than what people once still said about her and her family.

But Dean wouldn't understand. Hell, would he even care?

rocĸ αɴd roll нιɢн ѕcнool » Teen AU || Open

#howmanytuesdays #muse is lil shit #gomen gomen