#storyofwhoiam - allie

[sioraiocht]

~ @storyofwhoiam || what are you craving right now? allie @ dracula, this seems like a terrible idea lmao ~

Dracula's head tilted, his eyes focused on Allie. He could understand the appeal. Her scent was almost overpowering. Not wonder Alina was intoxicated. He took a step towards her, finger reaching out to drag along her jaw. "I'd like to taste you."

[downs1de-has-moved]

PROMPTS FOR LIES, DECEIT, AND VILLAINY

@storyofwhoiam: "I'm telling the truth, I swear!" (From Allie)

Popping a Vicodin in his mouth, House scrutinizes Allie for a moment. He then taps his cane to the floor, breaking the silence.

"Let’s say, for a moment, I believe you. What’s the truth, exactly? And why should I care about your version of it?"

[qapsiel]

@storyofwhoiam ;; texting meme (still accepting) Allie wrote: [TEXT] - wanna bang? [TEXT] - hang* [TEXT] - whatever

[text: Allie (sex store)] I don't like to set off fireworks [text: Allie (sex store)] It scares the animals

[gctawaygirl]

closed starter : requested a starter via ask meme @storyofwhoiam muse : harold thorne (47, heterosexual) plot : ❝ if you're feeling down, i can feel you up. ❞

harold's day at work had not gone well. they had lost quite a bit of money today and somehow clients were unhappy. when he returned home, allie had noticed, obviously. otherwise she wouldn't have said what she did. he sat down on his armchair and looked over at her, eyebrows raised, "go on then," he said, "i am, in fact, feeling down."

[whskyneat]

@storyofwhoiam / from here !

"THAT'S how you get burnt," Yas points out. "Just push someone else in the fire. Make it their problem. Empty their checking accounts first though."

[asoulofstars]

@storyofwhoiam liked for a starter a while ago.

Riona had been captured. She didn't know where she was, or who had captured her. She only knew that she was tired and alone and disoriented. Her wings fluttered, trying to work out some of the kinks from the stiffness.

"Hello?" she called, voice scratchy. "Can anyone hear me?"

[shieldretired]

@storyofwhoiam ;; shit my friends say (still accepting) Allie said: "Do i look like i know spices to you? the only spice i know is porn."

                             IT TAKES STEVE 10 SECONDS TO REGISTER HER WORDS, THEN HE BARKS OUT A LAUGH. "You know what, fair," he tells the woman, peering down at the little box in his hand that proclaims being garam masala, whatever on earth that is. The lady doesn't seem to know, either, so it's probably safe to put it back on the shelf and tell Amy to shove it up her ass: plenty of people are perfectly happy to cook with salt and pepper and maybe some fresh garlic. At least he knows what the result will taste like. Sumac could be deadly poison for all he knows. "My friend is bitching at me to use more than salt and pepper, but this is a lot," he explains, gesturing at the 5-yard aisle that's nothing but spices. "I'm Steve, by the way."

[protectthevulnerable]

@storyofwhoiam​

          Kaz bit at the inside of her lip, the action only barely holding the flood of rage. A short, sharp breath pushed out of her as she crossed her arms. She didn’t know how to succinctly describe all of the trauma that Marie Winter had caused and their relationship to her.

          “A snake in the grass,” she ground out before taking a breath to calm herself, hand reaching out to brush over Allie’s to comfort her.

[strxngertogether]

[ nightmare ] sender wakes receiver up from a nightmare Tel'enna - Rosie

@storyofwhoiam

Rosie twitches in her sleep and quiet, scared noises fill the quiet air of Tel's bedroom. Tears pool on the pillow beneath her and she speaks in in broken, confused sylvan. Tugging at restraints that aren't really there and shying away from pain she hasn't felt in years, a hand on her cheek shakes the steady ground of her dream and she, in turn, tries to shake off the offending touch. She struggles, half asleep half awake and then her eyes flash open, ribs rising and falling with her quick, heavy breaths.

She takes in the blonde beneath. Tel'enna. No one else. Just Tel. She whimpers, a wave of guilt washing over her. "I... I'm sorry. I didn't mean..." And then she's scrambling off of her, in hopes of not further scaring or hurting her, looking like a scared, guilty puppy who just snapped at her owner.

[thearcheologistswife]

feed: for my muse to offer up their neck/wrist for your muse to feed from. Allie (supernatural bordello verse) - 13 (allie assuming they're a vampire)

@storyofwhoiam

A bright, beaming smile took over the Doctor's face when she realized what was going on. "Ohhhhhh! You think I'm a vampire! I would LOVE to be a vampire, but just me. Plain old me." She paused in thought. "Could I even be turned?" They made an intrigued face. "Hav'ta find out some day. Not today though, sorry. Big, important mission. Have ya seen anything.... big and scary? Or small and scary! Conflicting reports."

Her voice fell as she got lost in their own thoughts again, more talking to themself. "Possibly shapeshifting, now that I think about it. But it always chooses to be scary... so it doesn't want people around when it's doing whatever it's doing. Or maybe it likes scaring people; gets a kick out of it... and everyone's scared of something different. Potential mind reader? Or just reeeeally good at reading people."

[sioraiocht]

~ @storyofwhoiam || "You should kiss her." franky @ billie, about allie ~

Billie's attention was distracted, not realising that she'd been staring over at Allie. "Huh?" Her gaze tore away, looking back to Franky, a faint blush colouring her cheeks. "I'm not going to just waltz up and kiss her. Besides, -" She cleared her throat. "Aren't you with her? I thought you two were a thing?"

[morethanmybody]

@storyofwhoiam

Taylah scratched at her arms, a frown sitting heavily on her face. She'd been quiet all day, something she rarely was anymore. She was sure Allie had noticed.

She stared at the kitchen sink where she was meant to be washing up after dinner, mind racing to process the inconceivable. It couldn't be real. She'd gone thirty something years without it coming up. She'd dated the woman. Her and Danny had gone to the same school, but that was the only connection. She couldn't have known Marie when she was that young. She would have remembered sooner if she had been-

A hand slid up the outside of their thigh to their waist and they gasped, practically jumping out of their skin. "Fuck..." They sounded like the next wrong move would make them split open and breakdown. A wave of nausea smashed into them as they were touched, accompanied by a second wave made up entirely of guilt.

She wanted to say something, explain, but the words knotted themselves up in her throat and threatened to bring up vomit and tears with them. They turned to face Allie, avoiding any direct eye contact. Their mouth opened up to speak, but it just hung open until she finally tried to force something out of it. "I- I think-" Her voice cracked and she hiccupped before she completely broke, unable to stop the body racking sobs as she doubled over and sobbed into their hands,

She was pretty sure she wouldn't be able to say it as matter-of-factly as she had tried. It had taken her years of therapy to get comfortable saying that she had been abused and raped, this wasn't much different but it somehow felt more earth shattering.

[qapsiel]

@storyofwhoiam ;; cards against humanity (still accepting) Allie said: "It's a fuck swing!"

                                HUMANS HAVE ENTIRE STORES DEDICATED TO SEX. Castiel doesn't know that until he accidentally walks past one, and then he is intrigued. Maybe the shop has more Pizza Man movies; those are highly educational. So he walks inside and spends about an hour staring at the products on offer. Some are self-explanatory: the various phalloid objects are for insertion, the films are for education, the liquids are for lubrication. He doesn't know what clothespins have to do with intercourse, though, or why there are clothes made of leather or latex. It's the point of the whole endeavor to be naked, right? Then he wanders into a room that displays what he'd classify as furniture, and he comes up short when he finds a bunch of straps hanging from a ceiling. His "What is that" isn't intentional, but he's pleased to learn that another customer answers his question. "Why do you need a swing for intercourse?" he asks dubiously. "Isn't a swing a child's toy?"

[muzelor]

DAPHNE  BLAKE  ISN'T  WAITING  AROUND  FOR  MYSTERY  INC.  ANYMORE.    she's  had  her  fill  of  playing  the  damsel  in  distress    —    yeah,  that's  how  they  always  saw  her.  therefore,  after  splitting  from  the  gang,  she's  striking  out  on  her  own,  still  keeping  up  with  her  detective  skills,  mind  you.    one  unfaithful  night,  she  stumbles  upon  this  bordello,  mistaking  it  for  a  regular  old  bar.    but  her  hunt  for  the  supernatural?    not  going  so  hot.    it's  like  everyone  vanished  off  the  face  of  the  earth    :    no  supernatural  cases  in  sight.    she  slumps  into  a  chair  by  the  bar,  eyeing  those  bottles  like  they  hold  all  the  answers,  like  they  can  drown  out  the  memories  of  mystery  inc.  falling  apart.    ��  i'll  have  a  martini.  ❞    she  utters,  directing  her  gaze  at  @storyofwhoiam,  whilst  pointing  her  index  at  one  of  the  gin  bottles.

[shieldretired]

@storyofwhoiam in response to teaching Allie how to drive

                                STEVE FEELS A LITTLE LESS EXCITED WHEN HE SLIPS INTO THE PASSENGER'S SEAT, wondering if it's a good idea to try and teach Allie how to drive a fucking car. He's never taught anyone how to handle a vehicle, after all — is he equipped for that? At least they're in an empty parking lot, so there's not a lot that can go wrong. Hopefully. (Steve doesn't worry about his car as much as he worries about Allie's (and his own) safety.) "I mean, I learned it while the Nazis were shooting at me and dropping bombs left and right," he says, "but I also hadn't had to pay attention to traffic signs. "Okay, seatbelt on? Great. The thing on the left is the brake. Right is the gas pedal. You only ever use your right foot, okay?"

[protectthevulnerable]

@storyofwhoiam || Continued from here

          “Cause somebody needs to.” He reached out, helping to steady Allie. She was just a kid, but even if she wasn’t, no one else seemingly cared about her and he couldn’t have her on his conscience if he chose to do nothing. “Ya see those dicks?” he asked, fear of her getting hurt coming out in anger as he pointed at the men who Allie had just been all over. “They’ll bash your fuckin’ teeth in and use you ‘til you’re beggin’ for them to kill ya.”

          He pulled Allie away and towards his car. “Get in the fuckin’ car, Kid.” He pulled open the passenger side door. “I’m not askin’.”