#thehunterxss

[constellationmoles-archive]

*mY URL*

Do I Follow Them?: lmao no what kind of NERD FOLLOWS OTHER N E R D S

Why Did I Follow Them?: bc allison is important to my soul

Do We Role Play?: if you use the term 'role play' loosely yeah then sure

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: every time i put crack in their ask

An AU Idea For Our Muses: S I B L I N G S

A Song For Our Muses: Cool kids (because we kool)

Do I Ship Our Muses?: brotp sometimes otp

What I Think About The Mun: N E R D

Overall Opinion: ily

Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 (hahah zero)

[thebansheeofthepack]

[kisses lips] You’ve got the kissing disease!! spread it by kissing the next ten people on your dash (so sorry)

"Ally-"

[humannotdefenseless]

[text; loser] Scott, the pills didn't work, I'm pregnant.

thehunterxss

[text: Argent]; Excuse me, what?! This isn’t Scott but I’d like to know what the hell is going on.

[fifityshadesofplaid-archive-blog]

*sends the x thing because HELL YEAH UR GREAT*

Send “✖” If you think that I’m playing my character properly

Boo bear you’re phenomenal xo

[chaosxstrifeandpain]

thehunterxss

"How about you stay and wait until I get back?"

[constellationmoles-archive]

lmaoooooooooooo

[bretttal]

Float On

Send me "Float On" and my muse will tell yours about how they cope (or attempt to cope) with a traumatic event from their past.

He didn’t know how he ended up there in the darkness, but he saw a figure, a bowed hunter, a graceful shadow. He figured that was the Argent people had been talking about; he wondered if he was dead. The Argent looked at him like she knew him. Perhaps being dead was in exchange for omniscience.

He found himself talking as she stared at him silently. “I was twelve. I didn’t know what else I was supposed to do,” he started reviewing his life, and it inevitably came to this event - his loss and his gain, “And I didn’t know how to cope. It was painful. They died in front of my eyes. I couldn’t move at all. I told myself, there was nothing I could have done.” Her cold, pale hand rested on his shoulder. He reached for it and felt nothing. “So, I don’t know. I start to forget the pain. And it gets easier every day.”

For a moment, there were no words between them. Not that the Argent had ever said anything, in that regard. What she said, what she finally said though, was important.

"Am I dead now?" Brett asked, provoking her lips to open.

"Not yet." She replied.

[teenwolfrpconfessions]

thehunterxss is my favorite allison to ever rp with, mary, the mun, is so sweet and she is so true to her character. I absolutely love rping with her!!

[constellationmoles-archive]

'I want the K' (more like the DDDDDD)

kissy kissy smoochy smoochy

Stiles leans over the space between Allison and himself on the couch, pressing a tiny kiss to her adorable nose.

"Mwah!"

[bretttal]

O N T H E G O

Progress report:

Memes: 3 (with someone's being a 4 in 1 not that i'm complaining ok)

Threads: 1

Shall reply when I'm at the office!

[keepingwatch]

thehunterxss + keepingwatch || RP: A Ghost Without a Clue

Stiles frowned and tried knocking again. Yep, his hand still went through the door. He counted fingers, still had ten, and sighed. So he was ethereal. He was Kitty Pryde, able to walk through walls! Flashes of flowers, tears and pain flooded him.

Oh. He was dead. "Shit." 

His dad. Scott. His dad. What would he do? How the hell had he died? How long had he been dead? Mind wrapped up in a swirl of confusion he drifted through the door, down the hall and into a room. He almost went right through it but he bounced lightly off something. That snapped him back to attention. A small bag lay on a desk and Stiles squinted at it. "Mountain Ash? Hey, Allison, is that Mountain Ash... ohmygodI'minyourbedroomsosorry!"

[thebansheeofthepack]

thehunterxss said: *parties with the babbebbeb*

PAAAAAAARTY!