Lydia Branwell

Lydia Branwell, Envoy of the Clave. Indie Rper Shadowhunters Rp Blog Tracktag: headstrongenvoy

[agent-timross]

A note about shipping with me

I probably already ship it

not that I deliberately start rp'ing with people for the purposes of shipping, but if there’s chemistry, if there’s interesting interaction, then yeah, I probably ship it

you don’t have to ship it too; it’s fun to torture the muse with unrequited feelings okay

I will never pressure you into a ship

if you feel like i’m pressuring you, let me know and i’ll do my best to rectify the behavior

if you want to ship a thing, pitch it to me. the answer is probably yes.

that said, don’t assume it without at least mentioning it to me ooc first.

ships are usually in their own seperate verses unless we’ve discussed something else.

if you ship with me I’ll ruin your life

xoxox i love you bbies

[caydenhathaway-blog]

Ok but you know what trope I love and don’t get NEARLY enough of?

Accidental sex

“Anything you can do I can do better INCLUDING THAT” sex

“You played a prank on me and now I’m going to play one on you except oops this accidentally got hot” sex

“You made an inaccurate assumption about *insert sexual or sexuality misnomer here* and I’m going to teach you the truth” sex

“You think you’re so smart so I’m going to teach you a lesson” sex

“Do you think I look good/hot/provocative in this? Wait is this turning you on???” sex

“You don’t know what *insert kink here* is and I’m really bad at explaining things and now we’re doing it oops” sex

“I bet I can dance/move/act like that and I don’t even have to be a dancer/stripper/actor/whatever wait are you turned on?” sex

“I lost a bet to you and the circumstances were supposed to be a joke but I took them seriously” sex

“You were joking about something and I took you seriously” sex

“You seem to think that __ won’t feel good and I intend to prove you wrong” sex

“You’re intentionally getting under my skin so I threaten to spank you/playfully spank you and now you look like you just got banged against a wall” sex

“I didn’t know you were a sub and when I called you a good boy/girl you almost cried” sex

“I didn’t know you were a dom and when I called you Sir/Ma'am you almost jumped me” sex

“Playing a prank on our freinds to make them think we’re a couple and now we’re in bed together” sex

“I’m fixing you *insert appliance/furniture/house thing hee* for you and now I’m sweaty and half naked and you’re drooling” sex

“I noticed the way you were watching me eat this popsicle so I purposely started making it an inuendo and now we’re both hot and bothered” sex

“Haha that thing they do in movies/porn/online is so corny like no way that’s actually hot haha oops it is” sex

“Freinds can totally watch porn together and nothing can happen…. no they can’t” sex

“I showed you *insert sexual thing here* as a joke but you’re actually turned on” sex

“You found my sex toys and I teasingly offered to demonstrate them welp here we are” sex

“I started pretending to dirty talk to you an hour ago and it stopped being pretending 58 minutes ago” sex

“All I’m saying is that I’ve been told I’m a good lay, wanna find out?” sex

“You said you don’t like __ but I bet the people you were with just don’t know how to do it, I, however, have experience and bet I could make you like it” sex

“We platonically slept together last night because of circumstances and we both woke up horny” sex

“This started as a tickle fight and it isn’t tickling anymore” sex

“We’re just bros being bros and doing something 100% platonic but somehow we’re turning eachother on because of not-so-burried feelings for eachother and we can’t make it stop” sex

Accidental sex ok?

[headstrongenvoy-blog]

brooklynxmagic:

“I am sure I speak for everyone when I say that we are happy to have you back.”  He regretted everything that happened to her after the wedding and hoped Lydia hadn’t decided this Institute wasn’t worth her effort.  “Now that your back, I would love for you to come by and have dinner at the loft.  I still have some of Henry’s old notebooks, if you are interested in looking at them.”

Lydia’s face lit up at the offer - both of them. She admired Magnus and would love to get to know him better, and she loved learning about her ancestor. Plus, Alec was a friend, and it was ceremony to get to know a friends boyfriend. “I’d love that, Magnus.” 

[justanotherrpmemeblog]

Try to break my muse in five words or less.

[brooklynxmagic-deactivated20191]

@headstrongenvoy​ liked for a starter

“It’s nice to have you back in New York, Lydia, my dear.  The Institute wasn’t the same without you.”  Things had changed a lot since the last time Magnus saw her and he hoped that she would be around more often.  They got off to a rocky start, but he believed they could, in time, become good friends.  “What brought you back to our humble little town?”

[headstrongenvoy-blog]

Lydia knew the voice before she turned to see who it belonged to; Magnus. She respected him before she met him, and he didn’t disappoint. She respected his relationship with Alec, and he seemed to notice that. A smile lit up her face, pleased at his company. “Alec requested me back once I took the cup to Idris. He suggested I belonged here more than I did at an office in Idris, and I agreed.  Even if I’m not running the Institute, it feels like a home.” 

[archerxalec-archive]

@headstrongenvoy

Runes stung, but none felt like this before. The wedded union rune was a permanent mark and had to be deliberately broken, should there be a divorce. He was not planning on one. The thing with Lydia was that they had been quite clear about the nature of this union from the beginning. It was refreshing to him to know where he was at and where she and him wanted to take it. It could secure the good name of his family. That his siblings didn’t approve was secondary. Lydia and him, they could work. And now they would. The runes on their hands, Alec looked into her eyes.

“Mrs. Lightwood.” He said, almost as a little tease.

[headstrongenvoy-blog]

Lydia had thought about her wedding for years. She thought about running an Institute for years. It was all here, but not in a way she expected. It was for political gain, and for clearing of names, not out of love. She’d wanted to marry John before he died, but that was no longer an option. She liked Alec though, respected him, cared for him, and he truly was beautiful. This was the best arrangement she could get - she shut her heart to love after John, and now they were both going to get something out of this married. They were friends, and spending her life (no matter how long or short) with Alec wouldn’t be something she’d dislike. Maybe eventually she’d love him too.

She smiled more as the ceremony finished with their runes, and he jested with her at her new last name. “A name to be proud of,” she said, hand squeezing his as she leaned up to kiss a gentle kiss on his cheek. Even in heels, he towered over her. 

[cherryliqor-deactivated20180108]

listen I didn’t come here to ship it lightly ok I came here for it to consume my soul

[headstrongenvoy-blog]

archerxalec:

“I sent out a mission.” He said in explanation. This in itself was no news. It was his duty to send people out on missions. That was part of the regular job he was doing. And the one part he had fucked up in. It was a mistake he didn’t think he could come back from, even though he, logically knew, that the clave would reprimand him, but not severly punish him. For him it felt like he had failed his duty, though.

“I sent two shadowhunters and a seelie out on a mission.” He said in explanation, knowing she would listen. “It was supposed to be simple, in and out. I forgot to give them that memo.” He held it out to her, knowing her could trust her with the contents of it, too. “I forgot it on my desk and well… one of he boys and the seelie are dead.” The memo spoke of the kind of demon it should be, of traces of poison. Well the poison was what killed the two of them. “The seelies are…”

Lydia’s face fell more as he explained what happened. She knew exactly what that felt like. Granted the mission in Carnival wasn’t one where someone left out information, they just didn’t have enough of it, but she understood his pain. Understood they’d both made wrong choices where people ended up dead.

She looked over the memo he handed her, understanding why it would be vital information.”Pissed,” she finished his sentence for him. “I could tell you people make mistakes. That it’s part of the job, and you’ll have to get used to it. But I also know that wouldn’t do anything. I know that pain,” she started. “Is there anything I can do?” she asked, looking back up at him, crumpling the paper between her fingers. 

[rpmemes-galore]

Send me   “I don’t care about you. Never have.”   for my muse’s reaction to yours saying that.

[archerxalec-archive]

@headstrongenvoy

It had been one tiny, tiny mistake. A memo forgotten on his desk. Sadly that memo had contained vital information. It was one piece of information that opened this huge can of worms. He had lost a Shadowhunter. And a Seelie. Needless to say the seelies called bullshit on Alecs transparency policy, claiming he kept vital information on purpose. 

Alec held the note as he approached maybe the one person he felt like could and would be his rock in this situation. She knew the situation, she had been in similar ones. She had come out on top and she was a friend. In her he could trust.

“I fucked up.”

[headstrongenvoy-blog]

Lydia had chosen to stay in New York, rather than go back to Idris. She knew it meant giving up her position as envoy, a highly prestigious position and one that came with trust, but her friends she made here were more important. So stayed she did, and normal Shadowhunter she became.

When Alec came up to her, she was about ready to greet him with a smile, but noticed his upset demeanor, and gave him her full attention. The three words made her want to wrap her arms around him and tell him everything was alright, but Shadowhunters didn’t do coddling. Instead, she fixed her eyes on his.

“What happened?”

She wasn’t entitled to know everything that happened anymore, no matter how much that drove her nuts. 

[aru]

Tumblr Code.

[geekishchic]

If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”

that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything

I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person

must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!

Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.

always reblog tumblr identification

[headstrongenvoy-blog]

I really need a new layout...

Anyone have places to suggest? 

[shadowsources]

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[randomrpbullshit]

Fucking fight me but also shove me up against the wall and kiss me senseless.

[headstrongenvoy-blog]

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Smut Starter Call || ACCEPTING

Lydia wasn’t entirely sure how she got herself into this situation... No, it was probably all the alcohol at the Hunter’s Moon. She got friendly when she got buzzed, and it was the vampire - Simon Lewis - who had been who she turned her affectionate mood on. And now here they were, her on top of him, rune-covered skin entirely exposed as she pressed her clit along his hard member, a sound of pleasure leaving her lips. 

[headstrongenvoy-blog]

Social Media:

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[neveragainmemes-blog]

Smut Starter Call

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