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lydia martin banshee of beacon hills. survived the bite of an alpha werwolf only to unlock her powers as a banshee. not using holland roden as a fc but using abigail cowen var sc_project=12060240; var sc_invisible=1; var sc_security="fd8146f7"; var sc_https=1;

[lydiahmartiin]

I’m so sorry to do this but I’m leaving mythologieshq. It is clear that the admins are sending hate to other members and are the majority of characters. I went to admins with the IP (at their request) of the person sending me hate. I suspected it was one of them and then it was confirmed thanks to the tracker I had on my blog. 

The rp is dead and has been for a little while which is, I’m guessing because they are so many characters they can’t keep up. 

I was dictated who I could interact with and who I couldn’t despite the rules calling for an inclusive rp which is what I wanted. 

On the group discord, it was so so obvious and clear that one of you pretended to be concerned just to try and get me to open up to you and talk shit about the other admins but I never did. Annie who was so clearly Stiles as well as Marie-Jeannie and whoever else, you are the one that sent me to hate along with Rai.

And btw your new rp lycanhq will be as slow and cliquey as this one because you do not just encourage hate within the rp but you excuse it and send it. 

[lydiahmartiin]

Are you sure you don't just ship her with gross older men? Because it seems a lot like you ship her with gross older men.... 👀

I’m SO GLAD I put a tracker on my blog, you’ve been sending me and other people in the group nasty/mean anons and I know exactly what member of the rp you are. What is the point in sending people anons like this? 

For the record, I ship Lydia with chemistry-based ONLY. That could be characters older than her. She is over 18 in this rp and I’ve made it crystal clear to anyone that even as a remote possibility that we both have to be consenting. 

I’ve not posted your other anons because I don’t see a point but I’m not letting you get to me. Just know I’m not going to write with you and stay off my blog.

[lydiahmartiin]

Who do you ship Lydia with??

Chemistry based, nonnie. I will ship her with whoever has chemistry and as long as both participating writers are comfortable with it. 

[abbeycowens]

abbeycowen: witchy

[lydiahmartiin]

cellistpaige‌:

“That’s how it was for me, at least,” Paige confirmed.  “There didn’t seem to be an afterlife in the sense that everyone talks about it, where you’re up in the clouds or seeing your old friends, just a quiet darkness.”  She wasn’t sure whether that was a relief or a disappointment, but it probably depended on a person’s point of view.

“They might be, but there would be so much to explain.  They’ve had a dozen years to grieve and get over me, and I don’t want to ruin that by showing up out of the blue.”

It was interesting to wonder if it was like that for others or if everyone had a different afterlife. “I still think that sounds peaceful. Sometimes I wonder what happens when we die but it feels more than that and I’m guessing that is to do with what I am.” As a banshee she did wonder if she thought of it more than others. “Would it ruin anything? I’m just thinking out loud but maybe a letter or something before face to face stuff if you ever want it.” 

[abbeycowens]

abbeycowen: pale girl summer !!!

[lydiahmartiin]

tarnishedargent‌:

Allison shook her head rapidly, not wanting to do that to her best friend. She lurched forward, wrapping her arms around her neck and sobbing into it. “I’m sorry, I-I… I just wanted you to be okay.” She’d made her best friend feel her death. There wasn’t a way she could apologise for that.

The memory including feeling of when Allison came back to her but she pushed it away and tried to be happy that her best friend back. “I’m okay now that you’re back. Ther has been so much and so many times I’ve wanted you back.”

[lydiahmartiin]

cellistpaige‌:

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“Not that I can remember,” Paige shook her head.  “Unless it got erased or blacked out or something during my coming back, death is pretty quiet.”  Lydia’s question prompted another, firmer shake of her head.  “No idea.  There wasn’t anyone there when it happened, at least that I know of, I just woke up underground and dug myself out.”  She drained the last of her coffee but continued cradling the mug.  “They moved.  Thank god, too, the last thing I want is to try and explain why I’m still basically the same age I was when I died.”

"I  wondered what it would be like.” Those thoughts came from being a banshee and having nearly died herself. “You make it sound peaceful. I never expected that.” If Paige didn’t know what happened, Lydia guessed it would be the same for everyone. “They might be relieved to see you again. I see where you are coming from though.”

[lydiahmartiin]

bctten‌:

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Scott had sensed the panic which caused him to get into full protective mode over his friend taking a step forward. “Are you sure that is all he wanted? He didn’t do anything to you did he?” For a moment he had pushed his reason for coming here to the side now worried about what could’ve of happened in this room before his visit. “I don’t doubt it, but still please just be careful with him I don’t trust him.” The disappointment was clear, he couldn’t blame the banshee for wanting and hoping that her best friend had been one of the souls to come back. “Is strange I know, but is not her. Her scent is different and she’s also has a French accent.” His head had been all over the place that night but he was sure the wounded girl was Allison’s ancestor. “Do you remember the story of Marie-Jeanne Valet? It was her face that saved me from the beast it was because she looked like Allison. She’s the one that came back.” 

Lydia didn’t react when he moved forward. She never felt threatened with Scott, only protected. She knew that with all that, he wouldn’t understand the nature of what happened with her and Peter even if it was a mistake and one-time thing. “Yeah. I’m sure. He just wanted to know if I could tell banshees are involved in all this and how I was feeling as if it would give some insight into what is going on. No one trusts him. That’s his thing.”Her heart sank. Allison not being back but a stranger with her face was worse. “I remember that story. This is going to sound horrible but I want Allison back. Not someone that looks like her. It will be too hard to see a face that looks like hers and it not be her.”

[lydiahmartiin]

petehale‌:

          There had been a lot going on for Peter but he’d kept to himself the past few days to clear his head from the annoyance that was surrounding him and from the negativity. Successfully, he’d managed to channel all of that and finished rebuilding the house that he had grown up in. And he was proud of it. Sitting on the porch, he was relaxed and calm and didn’t even mind when he saw someone coming up to the porch. “What do you think?” he said gesturing to the house and all its finished glory.

Sizing the house up, she wrinkled her nose at it. Eerily, it looked almost exactly like it had when she was bringing him back to life. If that was the intention, she thought it may not have been the best idea. “I think it is something. A beautiful house but rebuilding it look exactly like it used to...did you think that was a good idea?”

[lydiahmartiin]

xshadcws‌:

           “i think it’s the full moon next week. it’s quite exciting every time & even though i’ve been outside then my scent do not seem to lure anyone close to me” the last part was a bit untrue. he had been hiding whenever he heard a wolf howl if he was outside after midnight “oh, also, some people say they have difficult to sleep when it’s full moon & if they’ve slept bad they blame it on that. is that a true fact or just something people say? because i only hear from them” he frowned, waving with his hand “i mean, what do they blame on the other days? i know many people have difficult to sleep sometimes, i have it too, but the mention of full moon just makes me wonder what’s up with that”

She had just been sitting, reading some books from college when she heard someone next to her talk and ramble on about the full moon. It seemed he was talking to her since there was no one else around but she hadn’t seen him before and was a little bit confused. “I have no idea. Maybe you should ask a sleep doctor about it. Are you doing a paper on the effects of sleep with the full moon or something? When I can’t sleep it because I’ve drunk too much caffeine.”

[lydiahmartiin]

xshadcws‌:

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           isaac’s arms folded over his chest “i was one of his betas until i joined mccall’s pack, then i left” he answered her “yeah, you could have been, though, since you were immune to mostly everything. i guess?” he did not know much about banshee’s, or he had just forgot about it most of it “nope. i think it could have been a common name, gabriel, lucas, sean.. no wait, it’s sean, yeah that’s it, but i never heard a last name”

"That’s what I said. I never actually thought of it like that but I’m glad the bite didn’t take with me. I’d rather be immune.” The whole wolf thing wasn’t for her, she knew that. If she had the choice she knew she wouldn’t take the bite. “I don’t think I’ve seen anyone around like or heard of it but I haven’t long got back.”

[lydiahmartiin]

tarnishedargent‌:

*

Allison had been there for a while, relaxing and just people watching when she’d seen the shadow and apologised. But hearing who it was, she froze up and felt a little sick, anxiety clawing at her chest. “Lydia…” She murmured, looking terrified. “I… I wanted to come and find you, I… I just wasn’t ready for it yet.”

Her voice... it was enough to shock Lydia into silence. It really was Allison. As close as she’d grown to her other friends, nothing was the same as it had been with Allison. She’d missed her every day. “Don’t explain. I get it.” Words were lost on her. “I can give you time if you want.”

[lydiahmartiin]

cellistpaige‌:

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“I wish it was a really cool story,” Paige admitted between sips of coffee.  “Like that I’d seen pearly gates and a big bearded guy and all that.  But all I really remember is darkness.  It wasn’t bad, like I didn’t feel lonely, it was just like…being asleep in a dark room, I guess.  That’s pretty much all there was between dying and digging myself out of my grave.”  She nodded, smiling at Lydia.  “I’m just glad no one ever moved into the place, because that would have been awkward.”

Never being one for religion, Lydia didn’t spend any time thinking about the afterlife or heaven and hell. It was pretty much just a story and living in Beacon Hills, it wasn’t like it gave proof for either of those places. “There was nothing?” She was surprised by that, having expected something. “Do you know how you came back? I’ve heard a few people have come back from the dead.” Lydia took a sip of her coffee. “That would have been. I’m glad for you. Have you seen your parents or did they move away?”

[lydiahmartiin]

xshadcws‌:

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            “is it? how so?” he questioned with a small smile on his lips, biting on the inside of his cheek “i think so, not quite sure. i think it was their best friend or partner, whatever i got into a fight with. spoiler alert, the person died” he shrugged “literally everyone you’ve seen? alright, he’s a werewolf & from what i’ve seen his wolf eyes are blue. that was the last time i saw him. i helped an alpha with his pack in france, helped his newly turned werewolve’s to control themselves when it was the full moon, but some of them lost their control”

"You’re one of Derek’s betas and then you changed alpha, dated my best friend for a while and there was the whole business with the kanima and how you thought I was it for a while.” She was completely playful in her voice and almost grinning at Isaac. “Do you have a name of this person? I think I’m too tired to follow what you just said.”

[lydiahmartiin]

bctten‌:

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“Peter?” His brows creased at the name turning completely to face the redhead. Scott couldn’t help but wonder why Peter would visit Lydia he was sure it wasn’t just to let her in about what was going on. “Lydia be careful with him, Derek told me he was an alpha again and who knows what he could be up to but I am sure is no good.” At the mention of Allison coming back he shook his head no, the dead had been coming back but he hadn’t thought about his dead ex being one of them. There was a split moment he had believed and hoped that their fallen friend was back but it had turned out to just be an ancestor who shared her face. “No, Allison hasn’t come back but someone who looks like her has.” 

Noticing Scott's face, Lydia almost panicked but hoped that the shower she had was enough to get rid of his scent on her. “Yeah. He just wanted to see if I knew anything about anyone coming back but I don’t.” The concern from Scott was touching especially since she had been away for so long. “I can handle Peter and the only alpha I care about is mine.” Her heart sank when he said Allison hadn’t come back and even more when someone was walking around looking like her. “How can someone look her and not be her?”

[lydiahmartiin]

petehale‌:

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Hands in her was a good move, she liked the pull from him and it egged her on more as she began to use her free hand to stroke and pump the part of him that she couldn’t fit into her mouth. Noticing his breath was getting sharp, Lydia began to make swallowing moves with her mouth, lingering more and more on the head.

It took a second for her to get used to him fucking her in the face. No one had ever been skilled or brave enough to do that to her and she was enjoying it, opening her mouth to take more of him. Her mouth was getting the attention that she wanted but down below, she throbbed and ached for something to be inside her. Moaning, he moved her hand from his balls and inside herself to try and fill her up but it wasn’t working. Wanting her own attention, Ludia sucked him more and took him further in than he been, swallowing while she suching and he was thrusting. Moaning, she took almost all of him in her mouth- happy for a good and trained gag reflex.