it's okay, it's okay.

— You were, my dear, is the saddest sentence left to say. (insp)

What’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it?

         he thought he’d been getting used to the reappearances of people that had died – he was seeing people that he’d read about in comics, people he’d watched on the big screen, for christ’s sake!! but seeing HER was still hard. he wasn’t sure whether to walk on his toes around her or not. probably not ( she’d always been the strongest ) but still. caution. he rubbed at his bottom lip and glanced to the side, sigh escaping.   ❝    yeah, no, it’s.. everything’s fine, but, completely unsurprising, there are kinda people who are out to get us?? which i didn’t really wanna drop that bomb on you so soon, but.. i’d rather you find out now, than.. die. again.   ❞   brain to mouth filter = ZERO.   ❝   i mean, they’re out to get basically everyone, but just so you know.   ❞   he looked back at her and nodded. confused. that was fair.   ❝   makes sense. it felt like people were popping up again left and right a bit ago. i know you and erica didn’t exactly get along before. don’t let that deter you from like.. anything, though. i know lydia’s gonna be fuckin’ beyond thrilled that you’re here.   ❞   it’s difficult to find the right words to say a once dead friend. that doesn’t get easier.   ❝   and i’m glad you’re back too.   ❞

she watched him, her irises never leaving his face as she forced a small smile on her face before shrugging her shoulder. she respected that he didn't want to throw it on her early, but she rather know now then stumble upon something that she was unprepared. ❝ i'm not going to DIE again. at least not without a fight. ❞ just like last time. she wasn't going to stop fighting. protecting, she wanted be useful at least. especially knowing that her friends were here, well at least as far as she knew only two & erica. she'd protect the blond even though the werewolf wasn't her number one fan. ❝ just as long as you remain safe & lydia's here?? ❞ the name of her best friend brought her hope. the desire to keep going on & at least attempt to find the girl. she needed to see her best friend. to let her know that everything had been okay. ❝ i'm glad to be back. this place is better than resting darkness & for once, i'm not ALONE here like i was THERE. ❞

“Our better angels sometimes- often!- win instead, in spite of all odds” (x)

aesthetic serie: allison argent, teen wolf. “can’t i be strong and go to prom?”

            one emotion in which he could feel was terror – and that was something that absolutely spiked when he felt allison’s touch behind him and then he was facing her. that didn’t do much to ease his NERVES.   ❝   ‘cause that’s uplifting.   ❞   of course, he can manage to exude sarcasm, even as she seems to trace every part of him.   ❝   i don’t want to be angry. it’s exhausting being angry all the time and that’s not something i want.   ❞   but she’s touching every sweet spot that she can – his dad getting hurt and his best friend seemingly not caring about his dad getting hurt. grudges were something he was capable of holding onto for a very long time, and only a few poked holes in his feelings were necessary to raise them to the surface. to INFURIATE him. stiles is shuddering ( ANGER ALREADY or ANXIETY?? ) as she touches him and he looks up, even dares to raise his head, expose his neck as he looks away from her.   ❝   i don’t want to, allison, i CAN’T –   ❞   he cuts himself off, voice barely a whisper. 

her irises narrowed as her head tilted at the sight of his neck. ❝ as fun as it would be to watch the hurt in our friend's eyes if they found a hickey on you from me. it's not happening. though it could change if you just come have FUN with me. ❞ she shrugged her shoulders as she took a step back, her fingers reached up & allowed her fingers to racked through her soft hair as her breathe steadily pushed in & out of her nose. ❝ it's not that you CAN'T. it's that you don't want to because you're SCARED that you will enjoy it. ❞ she pointed out with a broad smile upon on her face, as her arms crossed over her chest. ❝ & trust me, you will ENJOY it. ❞

character posters ☆ allison argent (teen wolf)        [insp.]

“Nous protégeons ceux qui ne peuvent pas se protéger eux-même”. We protect those who can not protect themselves.

and she’s always gone too long