ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ;

「B ᴀ ɴ s ʜ ᴇ ᴇ. 」『❦』 ❛Not all ᴍ ᴏ ɴ s ᴛ ᴇ ʀ s do ᴍ ᴏ ɴ s ᴛ ʀ ᴏ ᴜ s things.❜ — Mad, Deranged, a little bit ɪ ɴ s ᴀ ɴ ᴇ.「#TW † #BassAssPack † MC † Dark 」

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

AHHHHH WHEN PEOPLE TELL ME IM A GOOD WRITER:

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

Done replies here. Going to do replies on Void

[V ᴏ ɪ ᴅ﹗S ᴛ ɪ ʟ ᴇ s @EnigmaticRage]

r e m a k e —;

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

nuzzles into your neck with devilish grin. https://t.co/FXyMhrowk4

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

High key misses you more https://t.co/sBYrghhcKb

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

most. Her reply: “Ha. Ha. Very funny. Wait, who? ;)”

Boy would she be in for it.
@EjulatuLycan

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

will @EjulatuLycan be your date to your party? Jk! ;p”

A confused chortle elicited past Crimson brims, fingers moving faster than »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

this time, she really was in love.

She got a text, a puzzled look on her face as she read: “Heard @EjulatuLycan's your new boyfriend lol »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

seemed to lack, although @EjulatuLycan was quite the sight for sore eyes but nothing compared to Jackson; not to Lydia. She believed »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

impressed with her. He was gorgeously sexy, captain of the lacrosse /and/ swim team and he was p o p u l a r. All of which @EjulatuLycan »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

bigger and better things.*

@EjulatuLycan was the last thing on her mind, for now. The redhead was too busy trying to keep Jackson »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

The day passed like any other for Lydia, the interaction between her and @EjulatuLycan already swiped from her mind due to bigger, »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

Like fuck ME UP

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

Literally crying over sleights reply

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

don't leave the bed. Just - just stay, don't ..”

@InquisitiveDork

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

skin as @InquisitiveDork pointed out the closet, the closet she so desperately wished wasn't there; wished was non-existent.

“Stiles »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

chasing after ghosts, she figured @InquisitiveDork of all people would have known that.

Goosebumps traveled along every inch of her »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

@InquisitiveDork was the haunted one and he was so curious to figure it all out, which only frightened Lydia more. It wasn't good to go »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

The redhead's grip tightened around @InquisitiveDork's arms at his words. It almost made her feel haunted, but that wasn't the case. »

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

Oh fuck no Stiles did not just dip out to go towards the dark, evil closet

ok nice
b y e

[ℒʏᴅɪᴀ ℳᴀʀᴛɪɴ; @VivaciousWail]

Licks @InquisitiveDork.

“You're sweeter.”

Smooth.