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@littlemissr3d
Everything was getting to Lydia, the nightmares, the voices, everything going on around her it was too much. So she turned to alcohol and made her way to the Scarlet Lounge. It didn't take much for her to become very drunk, the lack of sleep and food was enough to make that happen. And the flirting with the person besides her only increased before she finally decided she needed more of a distraction and lent forward placing a kiss to the others lips.
𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
Paint the town red - Doja Cat , 7 rings - Ariana Grande , Bubble Gum Bitch - Marina and the Diamonds, Princesses don't cry - Aviva, God is a Woman - Ariana Grande , Girls just wanna have fun - Cyndi lauper , Flowers - Miley Cyrus , Boyfriend - Dove Cameron, Flawless (Remix) - Beyonce + more to be added
𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐓. 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒
Don't deserve you - Plumb , Anchor - Novo Amor , Just Remember I love you - Firefall ft @ewnotstiles New Rules - Dua Lipa , Bestfriend - Saweetie , Cool for the summer - Demi Lovato ft @prctectrice I'll stand by you - The pretenders ft @prctectrice @ewnotstiles @scotted + more to be added
"MEN SUCK," Allison grumbled, hugging tightly onto the pillow Lydia had given her. "I say we move to an island without them and marry each other." Joking? Maybe not. Right now all she needed was her best friend and trashy tv.
@littlemissr3d
Lydia couldn’t bare to see her best friend heartbroken. She’d gone through so much since coming back to life she really thought her and Scott were it this time. Letting out a sigh she reached over and wrapped her arms around the brunette cuddling her to comfort her. “I’ll marry you any day Ali, you deserve the world and more.” At least they were in this together now. She’d look after her always, no matter what. Allison came before anything and anyone right now. She was too deflated to go off on Scott, there was too much going on. Instead she’d focus on making Allison smile. Scott would come later.
Madelaine Petsch by Andie Jane for the EMAs (January 27, 2024)
IT WAS INTERESTING TO SEE WHERE THE MARTIN WOMEN ENDED UP. While Natalie wasn't a Martin by blood, she was still a Martin never the less. "That sounds like Nat. I don't think there was ever a party she liked; not even her own birthday party." and that memory alone made her laugh. No, Claudia was more of a party planner type. If Claudia had given Natalie the book, it would make sense. She trusted her. While she hadn't been a banshee, it was safer with her not knowing what it was. It wasn't like her son would find it. "It was an old leather bound book with the name GAJOS on the cover. It's pretty important to me."
The woman was right, there wasn't a party her mother was one hundred percent happy with, even the Mikaelson's event recently she managed to pick something that she hated. At the mention of a leather book Lydia's ears perked up. She'd seen it before but she'd never questioned it, or even thought about it really she just assumed it was a really old book. But it was a bit odd that this woman who she didn't have any recollection of was asking about it. She gave her a nod. ''I think i've seen it in the library but nobody usually touches it I think it's just collecting dust. I could ask her if it's still there if you'd like? but i'm sure she'd like to see you herself.''
closed stater ft. @littlemissr3d
“Can I be honest with you about something?” Malia asked, golden brown hues cast downwards at fidgety hands, anxiety pooling in her stomach.
The banshee's attention moved quickly to the other as she spoke a smile lacing her lips, although when she finally faced her she could tell something was bothering her. She had a feeling she knew what she was going to say but it didn't matter she was going to let her tell her, at least she'd found the courage to do that. ''Anything, what's wrong?'' she quizzed tilting her head slightly. She wasn't going to hold it against any of them. Her and Stiles were no longer together so what did it matter really?
"This is a pretty small town and I don't think we've met. I'm Raina. Nice to meet you." //@littlemissr3d
Lydia turned on her heels a the sound of a woman's voice, a smile lacing her lips. Her eyes looking the other up and down she'd never seen her before so she was wary. ''Lydia Martin, i'm a busy woman and hard to get a hold of apologies.''
IT WAS BRIEF BUT SHE CONSIDERED THE POSSIBLITY that Natalie's extremely intelligent daughter caught the clue she was trying to give her. She didn't know why she was alive again, heart beating without any reason other than the urge to protect her son and husband... even if death may have nixed that. "A family tradition for all of our littles." Claudia admitted with a nod. "How's she doing? I've been meaning to visit." Truly but also, Claudia couldn't bring herself to do so. She had barely been able to see Stiles and Noah. "I worked at the high school with her too. I taught Chemistry before I left." Which oddly enough, she had worked with not only Natalie but even Bobby too. That was just another person she'd have to see. "I left something I need to get back. After that, I don't know what I'll do."
There was something about her that was eerily familiar but she couldn't put her finger on it. The song itself was an interesting choice, again familiar but still she wasn't quite sure what was so familiar about it. The question of her mother distracted her from thinking about it further. ''She's doing pretty well, less stressed now that the holiday season is over and all the parties are.'' now she thought about it her mother hadn't mentioned anyone with the name the woman had given her which in itself was suspicious but she seemed to know an awful lot about her to not know her personally. ''You left something? what was it you left? maybe my mother could help you. I'll let her know you're around.''
no matter how much time passed, or how much distance was between them, lydia would always remain a constant in his life. someone with whom he'd share a connection, even if it was one that spanned across an ocean. a slight smile crossed his face at her words, a shrug of his shoulders then following. "hey, i figured it'd be a nice surprise." he chuckled. with lydia, it was like jackson was a different person. there was no cocky or arrogant persona, just him. just THEM. when she said she needed him, he smiled. when the slight slap was delivered to his chest, jackson gave a soft protest, then a frown. "he us to get a house together and.. i freaked. told him i wasn't ready for such a huge commitment and.. yeah.. he realised he deserved better." a hand cascaded back through dark locks, pushing them away from his face. another shrug. "it's fine. besides, i think i'm done with london now for a while anyway. and there's no way he would have wanted to come back here, not after.. aiden."
The auburn couldn't help her smile as he spoke. It was a nice surprise, much better than all of the other ones she was receiving recently. It had been so long but they always talked, no matter what they were still always there for eachother. They'd been through much more than what most people would in a lifetime and it would bond them forever. ''It's the best surprise...i've missed you.'' her voice was soft. A frown lacing her features as he continued to speak. She really did think Ethan was it for him, they'd found eachother in London and Lydia knew Jackson was happy with him but he always had been scared of big commitments. ''Jacks...'' she sighed, her hand moving to his arm to caress it softly in an attempt to console him. She wasn't going to give him any lecture or comment on it. He was clearly hurting so he didn't need to hear it. ''I'm sorry.'' she paused for a moment letting out a sigh. ''It's been hard for us all to come back...this place isn't the same as it used to be. But if you guys are meant to be...i'm sure you'll find your way back. That's how this all works right?'' or so she keeps being told herself.
it's her distant scream that pulls him into the woods in the middle of the night, chasing the scent of fear that follows closely behind. it isn't too long before he finds her — standing barefoot in the dirt in just a nightgown, expression lost and unfocused, dried tears over her cheeks — but he was half afraid, for a second, that it was just long enough to be too late. (he's had a few too many instances of exactly that, hasn't he?) "lydia." a sharp inhale, a glance around tells him no one else lingers here, so he goes directly for her. his hands falling on her shoulders feel skin cold enough to warrant derek immediately removing them again to slide out of his jacket, pull it around her smaller frame. "lydia. can you hear me?"
@littlemissr3d !
Lydia never knew how she found herself in these places, it would go dark, completely dark, something would take over her and draw her to certain places. Mainly those that death occurred at or was going to occur at. This time however it was different, the feeling was different and she couldn't quite put her finger on it. The sensation of pain and death filled her body aggressively, a piercing scream left her lips. Tears streaming down her face as her cold tears ran down her face. Whatever was going to happen here...whatever had happened here. Was going to change things. For a moment she didn't even notice Derek or his touch. The warmth of his jacket being the thing that brought her back. An aggressive gasp passing her lips as she was finally hit back to reality. ''D-Derek?'' her voice was almost a whisper as she spoke his name, her eyes darting around her to try and sense her surroundings. It was happening again.
late night visits had never been uncommon for jackson and lydia, and he wanted to just pick up where they'd left off in that department. he knew that, right now, she needed him more than eve. so, he was doing everything in his power in hope of making her life a little better, in hope of bringing a smile to her face. like something out of a romance novel, jackson stood atop the balcony of the martin household, hand raised and knuckles ready to knock on the glass doors that led to lydia's room. he did, then leaned back against the balcony with a slight smirk. the auburn haired young woman appeared, opened the doors, and jackson immediately stepped forward, pulling the dvd out of his jacket. "i brought the notebook.." he offered a slight half smile. @littlemissr3d
Lyda was going through it recently, everything with Stiles, the voices, the nightmares it was all becoming too much for her and it was draining. She would hide it daily but she was struggling. Nighttime was always the worst time because she was alone, she'd spent to long with Stiles besides her to calm her the emptiness caused more anxiety. She lay there in her night dress staring at the ceiling lost in her thoughts, soon pulled from when when she heard a knock on the balcony door. Taking a moment to be sure she wasn't going more crazy than she already was. And then she heard it again, the familiarity of it caused a smile to lace her lips. It was a knock she knew anywhere, one she'd used to get quite often at night. Sliding off the bed, moving to open the curtains to reveal Jackson, immediately she felt safe with him there and most of her thoughts came to a halt. Once the doors were open she didn't even have chance to speak before he stepped forwards and pulled the dvd out of his jacket. Her smile instantly growing when he confirmed the title. She'd always forced him to watch it when they were together it was her comfort movie when she was sad. She stood to the side slightly to allow him to enter. ''Come on you're letting the cold in.'' her voice was soft as she spoke allowing him to enter before closing the doors behind him and locking them once again, just for her own piece of mind. ''I'm starting to think you've got some weird supernatural power that knows when I need you.'' her smile was soft taking a moment before she moved to wrap her arms around him for a moment. Before she let out a soft chuckle. ''And you hate this movie so you must know it's bad.''
CHERYL BLOSSOM RIVERDALE | 2.02 "Nighthawks"
[ bullet ] sender takes a bullet for receiver // @prctectrice
The deafening echo of a gunshot sounded through the air, and in a fraction of a second, Lydia saw the hint of danger in Allison's eyes. Instinct took over, and without thinking, Lydia threw herself in front of Allison, the world slowing down as everything unfolded in surreal clarity. The impact of the bullet slammed into Lydia's shoulder, a searing pain ripping through her. Time seemed to freeze as she felt the force of the shot, the world becoming a haze, sounds becoming muffled. ''Allison..'' her bestfriends name slipping through her lips as she fell down to the ground.
They're a 10 but they're a screamer...
''Well there's no denying that one..''
They're a 10 but she decided she was in love with a guy when it was too late
''That's not fair.'' It was very fair, she deserved that and a lot more. And so did Stiles.
send 👼 for a comforting starter . // @whittemxres
Lydia knew Jackson better than Jackson knew himself, so she always knew when something was wrong. As soon as she set her eyes upon him she pouted and rushed over pulling him into a tight hug. ''Talk to me..'' her voice was soft before pulling back slightly. ''What's wrong Jacks?''
