no remedy for memory

[mrrtnlydia]

I really should throw myself back into this RP game at some point. 

[shami1412]

What should have happened between Stiles and Lydia in Teen Wolf 5x17, after he’d saved her.

[lannasroleplaymemes]

Touch Meme

Send a symbol to have your Muse touch my Muse in a certain way and see how they react!

➟ Pull on their hair/clothing ➡ Smack dat ass ➢Grope them ➣ Slap their hand away ➤ Punch/Slap/Assault them ➥ Rub their back ➧ Massage their shoulders ➨ Put their hand between mine’s legs ➚Tickle them ➙ Pinch them ➛Poke them ➜ Play with mine’s hair ➝ Feel mine’s heartbeat

[mrrtnlydia]

Starter CALL

[mrrtnlydia]

“I’m S O M E T H I N G!”

[suohiisms]

[mrrtnlydia]

yourbatmxn:

                        ❝ –I’ll be your Batman. ❞

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[yourbatmxn]

The noises were closing in, growing louder with each passing second and Stiles could do nothing to stop it. As always, he was completely useless. This time even his bat was no where to be found– RIPPED from his hands by the men in masks– and it was either the bat, or their lives… and he choose rather quickly to delay the inevitable and R U N.

All he could think about now as Lydia clung to him for dear life, was that he would always be a disappointment. That he couldn’t do anything right, and because of his lack of supernatural abilities– Lydia was going to… NO!

Stiles shook the thought violently, eyes darting frantically in the darkness for another way out. Another way out. That’s all they needed. They had no idea what these men were capable of…

Lydia’s voice broke through his living nightmare ANCHORING him back into his own body. No matter what happened, if Stiles could make a deal with these guys to let Lydia go free— he was going to go for it. 

They could take his life, no problem. Stiles would even recommend it in exchange for Lydia’s freedom if it came down to that. He’d sell it too– hardcore. Destroy the Sheriff of Beacon Hills! Destroy the majority of the supernatural population! Destroy the heart of an alpha!… Crush his will to live. Beat him. Torture him. Experiment on him, but LEAVE LYDIA ALONE. 

                      “Shhhhh... I know.”

[mrrtnlydia]

The panic was causing a blockade in her throat and she was barely able to get out anything but his name. Pressed up against him, she stood up on her toes in an attempt to get closer to him and further out of the line of sight. But there was nowhere to go. It was just the two of them and the creatures that were here to finally put an end to this long, long ride.

 Lydia spun around so she was in his arms but facing him. Right now, they seemed to be shadowed enough and they might have a few precious moments. Only a few before everything was over. It was going to hurt, but it would be pain they would never remember because they would be gone.

 None of this would matter. This was it.

 “I love you.”

 The words came tumbling from her mouth in a breathless whisper. Immediately, she felt lighter. Her confession had come at their final hour and she had waited just too long.

 “I love you, Stiles. I’m sorry I never said it b e f o r e.”

 Another crash sent her slamming back into his chest and her eyes closing tightly. Her arms wound tightly around him. The situation had tears slipping down her face every so often and she struggled hard to keep her gasps under control and breathe slowly. 

 With her arms wound against him and her head against his chest her thoughts immediately went in one direction only as the next bang was so, so close. This was it. She was going to die, but she’d be damned if she was going to die without p r o t e c t i n g him, without going down without a fight.

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BEACON HILLS, CALIFORNIA

Located in Northern California, Beacon Hills was founded in 1880. Formed around the Nemeton, an ancient and powerful mystical tree, Beacon Hills rapidly became a breeding ground for all things supernatural. As the town began to attract both supernatural beings and humans alike, the Druids of the town decided it was up to them to keep humanity safe and did the best they could to neutralize the power of the Nemeton. For centuries Beacon Hills was laid dormant, supernatural beings flocking in and out of town just like any other regular town. However when Jennifer Blake, a vengeful and angry Darach comes to town, everything changes. The Nemeton is awakened and all over the globe supernatural creatures begin making their way to Beacon Hills. Some with the intent to harvest on the humans who have settled there, and some with the intent to help. Yet, there is a bigger force at play now for Scott McCall and his pack. The dreaded Eichen House and their illegal experimenters known as the ‘Dread Doctors’ have begun harnessing humans for one goal: To kill the true alpha.

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BEACON HILLS, CALIFORNIA

Located in Northern California, Beacon Hills was founded in 1880. Formed around the Nemeton, an ancient and powerful mystical tree, Beacon Hills rapidly became a breeding ground for all things supernatural. As the town began to attract both supernatural beings and humans alike, the Druids of the town decided it was up to them to keep humanity safe and did the best they could to neutralize the power of the Nemeton. For centuries Beacon Hills was laid dormant, supernatural beings flocking in and out of town just like any other regular town. However when Jennifer Blake, a vengeful and angry Darach comes to town, everything changes. The Nemeton is awakened and all over the globe supernatural creatures begin making their way to Beacon Hills. Some with the intent to harvest on the humans who have settled there, and some with the intent to help. Yet, there is a bigger force at play now for Scott McCall and his pack. The dreaded Eichen House and their illegal experimenters known as the ‘Dread Doctors’ have begun harnessing humans for one goal: To kill the true alpha.

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[mrrtnlydia]

texts from last night meme 2 (nsfw)

[text]: THEN YOU WILL NOT GET TO SEE MY TITS TONIGHT OR IN THE NEAR FUTURE YOU HEARTLESS BASTARD

[text]: I was told that I need a reference for my blow job skills. Be expecting a phone call tomorrow.

[text]: I'd apply for another job, but "staring out windows crying" is not a hot qualification right now.

[text]: the back of my hand read, "say no to drugs." my palm read, "say yes to shots." when the fuck did I write that?

[text]: He gave me the "I've pictured you while jerkin off" look

[text]: I'm just that drunk tells people I love them or wants to set them on fire. Accept that.

[text]: Correct me if I'm wrong, but did you let me pee in the grass while barking? And also, how many of you have videos?

[text]: Frankly, since I met you, I practically exist in a state of constant readiness for sex

[text]: was it me or did you scream 'champagne motherfucker' when you punched him in the face ??

[text]: They were arguing about who would hit the piñata first so naturally you tore it open with your hands. You broke the piñata and their hearts.

[text]: New rule: gentleman callers are required to bring me gifts of beer when coming over to court you. Tell the monster jam dudes so they know.

[text]: Was my shirt on fire at any point last night? Because I'm fairly sure my shirt was on fire.

[text]: its gotten to the point where if her hand isn't on my butt i think we're in a fight

[text]: I came back and almost ran over two people passed out in my driveway I've never met before in my life

[text]: At least I tried to be smart when I brought the alarm clock into the bathroom just in case I fell asleep.

[text]: It was like watching porn, except it was in real life, and it was starring two of your best friends.

[text]: You are a magnificent human being. I love you from head to toe. This wine is DELICIOUS.

[text]: 'go have sex with her' does not count as wingman

[text]: someone left their shoes, a resume, and a pizza in the shower... i am actually speechless

[text]: You were outside cuddling a rock singing Bohemian Rhapsody.

[text]: Be sure to let me know if your relationship crumbles so I can resume hitting on you

[text]: Do you ever just look at me and get embarrassed?

[text]: Who gets call-your-ex-from-4-years-ago drunk on a Thursday??

[text]: You know how I told you I don't have many naked pics? Apparently that changed last night.

[text]: Should we discuss the rug burns on my back or just save that for a separate conversation

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BEACON HILLS, CALIFORNIA

Located in Northern California, Beacon Hills was founded in 1880. Formed around the Nemeton, an ancient and powerful mystical tree, Beacon Hills rapidly became a breeding ground for all things supernatural. As the town began to attract both supernatural beings and humans alike, the Druids of the town decided it was up to them to keep humanity safe and did the best they could to neutralize the power of the Nemeton. For centuries Beacon Hills was laid dormant, supernatural beings flocking in and out of town just like any other regular town. However when Jennifer Blake, a vengeful and angry Darach comes to town, everything changes. The Nemeton is awakened and all over the globe supernatural creatures begin making their way to Beacon Hills. Some with the intent to harvest on the humans who have settled there, and some with the intent to help. Yet, there is a bigger force at play now for Scott McCall and his pack. The dreaded Eichen House and their illegal experimenters known as the ‘Dread Doctors’ have begun harnessing humans for one goal: To kill the true alpha.

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mrrtnlydia​

             Don’t move. Don’t breathe. 

Stiles was fighting desperately to take his own advice, his entire body quivering with tremors as he hugged Lydia into his shaking, but sturdy frame.  There was no where else to run. They’d reached a dead end.

The figures that had chased them down the godforsaken halls of Beacon Hills High School were more than likely closing in on all sides. A slow realization fell over him now– never before had he really truly believed this was the end– and yet here he was suddenly somber, but terrified. So many things left unsaid. He hung his head, lips close to her ear, only to say what he assumed would be his last words. 

          “—I’m sorry.”

[mrrtnlydia]

This was not happening. This couldn’t be happening. Not to them. They were strong. They were an unbreakable force. A group of teenagers fighting the supernatural against the odds.

But they were alone.

Never before in her life had she been happy with the fact that she had completely frozen in the face of danger. Hiding may possibly be the only way they got out of this --- they weren’t getting out of this.

The realization caused a panicked and pained cry to die in her throat. Her body was pressed tightly back into Stiles and her fingers were hanging on to him for dear life.

This was it.

His words had her confused beyond confused, but she only quickly shook her head and stuttered out a breathless response. “No --- no.” Fingernails bit into the arm that was securing him against her as the sounds grew louder. Now she was really beginning to panic and terrified didn’t even cover it.

“Stiles !”

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[mrrtnlydia]

✯

Red hair was splayed over the pillow, one hand resting across her chest, the other gripping tight to the blankets that were only pulled up to her chest.Rolling over, Lydia felt something drawing her from her sleep -- but she fought against it, hard. Groaning gently, she rolled her head to the side and let her eyes slowly flit open. Sleep still had a hold of her as she glanced up, trying to find the source of what woke her. 

Just Stiles.

Wait. 

Stiles?

Frowning, her nose scrunched as she stared at him, too tired to even yank the blankets around her. “Stiles? --- what are you doing here... in my room --- at 3 AM?”

[mrrtnlydia]

ILY

y r u 2 qt?

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