#comploratus

[inundantem]

THE MARTIN SISTERS

mahr-tin - of war

“We’ll always FIGHT, but we’ll always make up as well. That’s what SISTERS do: we argue, we point out each other’s frailties, mistakes, and bad judgment, we flash the insecurities we’ve had since CHILDHOOD, and then we come back together. Until the next time. ”

lydia and scarlett ( written by emily )・skye and lydia ( written by beth )

[thegirlcoyote]

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“Lydia,” Malia said, “Hey. I got your text, what is it?” She’d made her way to Lydia’s house as quickly as she could.

[shadowedstilinski]

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“Hey, Lydia,” He greeted his friend, as he dropped out of the Jeep. “How are you?” He asked. “Been a couple days.” He continued. Given that a couple days is much less time than the whole year he’d been gone, but - yeah. That’s in the past and dealt with, for the most part. “What’ve you been up to?” He asked. 

[ofnoblehunt]

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     ‘ Maybe -- or maybe college isn’t where I’ll end up... I don’t know what my plans are anymore. ’

[haleontheprowl]

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     ‘ Well, we’re going to need this to get in there -- ’ Cora had swiped the card from the employee’s pocket, he’d been distracted by the Banshee’s apparent beauty.

[notxallmonstersa-blog]

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         It’s late, way too late to be knocking on anyone’s door but Lydia was Scott’s last hope. When the door opens his expression is a mix of exhaustion, relief, and frustration. “I know it’s late but I’m desperate. The neighbors are having a party and it’s way too loud. Cody has his first day of preschool tomorrow and we can’t sleep.” He motions to the child currently clinging to his shirt with his head rested on Scott’s shoulder. 

[wenstenchoochill]

Grant them eternal rest, O Lord. Embrace them into your army of undead. Strike with vengeance those who oppose your will, and lay waste to all opposition sent before you. Walk with them, and shield them from the blinding light of servitude. And devastate your enemies as they die by your hand. Amen.

Avenged Sevenfold

[cleverasthcdevil]

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“I’ve been thinking...” Maddy finally spoke as she lifted her gaze from the coffee she had been staring into for the past five minutes. They had been jumping from town to town for the past few weeks now, putting as much distance as they could between themselves and Beacon Hills, and this was the first town they had stayed more than a few days in. The first little while had been spent evading the hunters and what was left of those who wanted to see the Supernatural gone from Beacon. Barely sleeping, barely stopping, and constantly looking over their shoulders. This small little quaint town was nice, and felt safe, but it wasn’t permanent. “What if we change our names, get new passports, and move to some nice little island somewhere or maybe Europe where we have easy access to everywhere if we need to escape again.”