’ my ears hear what others cannot hear; small faraway things people cannot normally see are VISIBLE to me. these senses are the fruits of a lifetime of longing, longing to be rescued, to be ᏟՕᎷᏢᏞᎬᎢᎬᎠ. just as the skirt needs the wind to billow, i'm not formed by things that are of myself alone. ‘
⚑ . #ofmountainash.
The doughnut gave her satiety, but still she was craving something; a coffee maybe? Dark eyes carefully watched Lydia’s manners &grace. Even while she ate, Lydia appeared to be perfect. A tinge of jealousy fogged her mind, but she refused to acknowledge it.
”I’m sure everyone lines up to hang out with Lydia Martin. Should I feel honored that you allowed me to join you today?“
▒ ▓ █ ——— ;;「 ❁ 」
she starts to wonder if this little haphazard meeting & talk is about boosting her self-pride a little bit more.
hazel hues float to malia’s figure meanwhile she keeps eating her strawberry, delightful tart. she clearly enjoys the sweet a bit too much, but doesn’t give it a second thought. smile smothers her lips for a second time, she licks leftovers of the dessert from her finger (clearly you are not really ʟᴀᴅʏʟɪᴋᴇ now, lydia) & eventually speaks again.
❝i’m not miss america, there aren’t any queues of people behind me as you can see. therefore not really, no.❞
A big dimpled smile stretched across her face. As she took a seat near Lydia, she quickly retrieved the well earned doughnut. The frosting left a mess on her mouth; proof of her lack of manners.
“So, I’m curious——- If you don’t do any sports, what do you do? Just study all day?“
She couldn’t quite see Lydia as a sports competitor, but maybe that was because she wore high heels everyday Though, the redhead could be strongerthan she looked.
▍░ 「 ❦ 」▎▋
her hazel eyes observe the tart for couple of seconds before she tears away a little part of it with her fingers eventually & takes it straight to her mouth. pastel rouge lips covered with her red lipstick now drifts up the corners of their — a way of showing that the dessert is absolutelydivine. even if that was just a hap, malia’s made a good choice picking out the one. her eyelids pendent, her expression is overweening & narrowed eyes cooperate with the look just perfectly.
[ A brisk walk to the cafe counter and she realized she forgot to ask which type of tart Lydia wanted. How about a strawberry tart to match Lydia’s strawberry colored hair? ]
“Hope you like strawberry.”
▍░ 「 ❦ 」▎▋
she doesn’t say a word — only gives a smile filled up with satisfaction. her hazel hues observe other girl’s figure (isn’t it a bit odd to watch her how she is in the whole human shape meanwhile she can’t stop thinking about her coyote form at the same time?), head cocked on a side with her palm as a bookend. when malia comes around with the tart, lydia’s back straightens up. quickly, she pulls up the strawberry dessert towards herself & move the doughnut closer to the brunette.
“Yeah. How could you not? doughy goodness, frosting & sprinkles.”
[ let’s just say she’s been indulging in sweet things she loved as a child. & she was enjoying them all a little bit too much. ]
▍░ 「 ❦ 」▎▋
❝fair trade-off: you bring me a tart, i’ll give you the doughnut.❞ & lydia for sure is not a fan of the kind of dessert — okay, she likes it. she just doesn’t want the one right now.
❝i think i might have lost my phone.. —
just leave the message.
⊀ 1.0— important.
1.1 — i am not holland roden, nor am i lydia martin & i am not affiliated with people that create teen wolf whatsoever. the blog was created just & only for my own entertainment. 1.2 — some of the gifs / icons i use for roleplay matters are made by me. please, don’t steal them and/or use without my knowledge. it’s rude. the only icons i used & downloaded are the ones from hollow-art.com & some i found on lydia martin tag. 1.3 — i am from poland & we don’t speak in english here. keep in mind it’s my second language & i learn something new every day. mistakes can, & most likely will appear, although i try my best to write as good as i possibly can.
⊀ 2.0 — details.
2.1 — this is semi-selective roleplay blog. it means most of time i roleplay just with mutuals ( a.k.a. people that follow me & the ones i follow back ). the thing is — most of time. when school keeps me busy or when it is just my social life, i happen to be way slower, therefore the time of waiting for my reply to come is longer — that is why at times i don't make opens or reply to other people's opens. it isn't not a problem if you want to plot with me then, however; you can always talk to me via askbox & suggest to start a thread with you unless you don’t have any ideas. 2.2 — it’s also an ask blog if you wonder. you can ask lydia a question as well you can answer one me. if there’s something you are curious about, although you are too shy to come off anonymous option ( even if there’s no reason to be scared ! ), go ahead & ask!
ANY KIND OF HATE IS NOT GOING TO BE PUBLISHED AND WILL BE DELETED STRAIGHT OFF.
⊀ 3.0— roleplay.
3.1 — my mainverse is canon. all the events that has happened in the show are the ones given verse includes. if considering to interact with me, i still want you to make yourself acquainted with my verses page beforehand though. 3.2 — if you play an oc or your muse is from any other show, don't assume that lydia knows your character — she doesn't. if you want it to be any different though, please message me by the time any thread is started. it helps me & lydia to not get confused. 3.2 — c h e m i s t r y is basically the key to get any relationship going. lydia's just a teenager; she might has a one night stand sometimes, but i, as the mun, do not agree to roleplay threads as such if relation of our muses lacks chemistry. 3.3 — if you play an oc or your muse is from any other show, don't assume that m y lydia knows your character — she doesn't. if you want it to be any different though, please message me by the time any thread is started. it helps me & lydia to not get confused. 3.4 — preferably, i only use roleplay icons in my threads. about the length & style of threads, i am open to nearly anything.
helps me & lydia to not get confused. 3.5 — i am 18+, lydia's 17 at the moment. do i deserve to be sued if there might occur nsfw content? (〃・ω・〃) & also there might be some triggering contents, such as violence, abuse, blood, death; i can't pinky swear that all of it is tagged, but i try to keep it this way.
⊀ 4.0— credits.
4.1 — the current theme of mine is created by farahmir. i edited it all by myself. background image belongs to kreugan. i took an inspiration from talented tumiss, agaetliga for my popout menu & theme style.
i. main. — mainverse — canon. l y d i a m a r t i n — the girl so young & yet so m a t u r e; the one that grew up too fast. the ʙᴀɴsʜᴇᴇ of the pack & the strawberry blonde human being with heart soft as a wax & scream so ԼƠƲƊ as though it is a murderer itself. sometimes lydia's just a simple girl — don't be confused with the way she speaks. she's much more s m a r t e r than you would think.
ii. another world. — universe alternative — noncanon.
every other season, but the current one; things related with the past & the future, lydia's childhood & adulthood. ( this is also a verse for all the canon threads with few changes, e.g. allison alive. )
iii. mystic falls. — alternative universe — canon-ish.
after that many of accidents, her parents decided to change their location. how ραıпғυʟ experience it was for her to be tore apart from her friends, people she loves with her whole heart. staying in touch with the pack, she finds herself in a place completely unknown, o d d & uneven — something appaling for the banshee.
iv. bad moon rising. — alternative universe — group verse.
beacon hills has become a place to fear. a place filled with death, chaos and destruction. the pack failed, stiles fell into what could only be described as ‘bardo’, and the nogitsune has taken his place in the center of the town, using beacon hills as a ‘beacon’ for pain, suffering and absolute chaos.
you could SMILE, at least.
ever hear the saying,
❝never frown; someone could
be falling in love with your sᴍɪʟᴇ.❞ ?
there is no SECURITY.
the number of the h o m i c i d e s in this school have seen
to it that no šαиe person will ᎬᏙᎬᏒ take
a night job here again.
♙ full name: lydia martin.
♙ title: the banshee.
♙ age: seventeen.
♙ birthdate: 12nd of august.
♙ species: human / banshee.
♙ nationality: american.
♙ gender: female.
♙ romantic orientation: demiromantic.
♙ sexual orientation: heterosexual.
♙ religion: —
♙ occupation: high school student, part of the pack.
♙ face claim: holland roden.
RELATIONSHIPS
♙ parents:
mrs. martin ( teacher, human. )
mr. martin ( doctor, human. )
♙ siblings: —
♙ closest friends:
allison argent ( killed, hunter.)
scott mccall ( alive, werewolf. )
stiles stilinski ( alive, human. )
kira yukimura ( alive, kitsune. )
PHYSICAL TRAITS
♙ hye color(s): green.
♙ hair color(s): strawberry blonde.
♙ height: 5'3".
♙ body build: slim, but well built; looks like can be easily taken down, fragile.
♙ notable physical traits: big, full lips, long, red hair.
PHOBIAS AND DISEASES
♙ phobia(s): death of the ones she loves & cares about, loss of control, loss of her supernatural side.
PERSONALITY
♙ usual mood/expression: calm, sarcastic.
♙ moral alignment: chaotic good.
♙ five prominent traits: loyal, sarcastic, cheerful, timid, iffy. ®.