me too lydia me too

everyone has that one character in a show they watch where during every ep they’re usually just waiting for that specific character’s scenes to come on and enjoy everything about them from the way they talk to the way they walk and smile whenever that person comes onscreen. a scene without that character in it feels like it’s just missing something and in your eyes they’re the best thing about the show and you don’t want anything bad to happen to them ever

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some stiles & lydia doodles i made a little while ago???? i havent been up to date w the new season (sue me) so nO SPOILERS I WILL HURT YOU but yeah ;))

anonymous asked:

What do you like most about Stiles and Lydia's characters?

oh god Here We Go

Stiles:

  • I mean. the sarcasm. i too, use sarcasm and humor as a defense, in literally every situation.
  • the fact that he canonically has anxiety and panic attacks and social anxiety like that’s so?? important to me?? and he’s so in touch with it and it’s such a big part of his character but it also doesn’t rule his life and that’s just so important to me x2
  • his fierce loyalty. for a slytherin, the dude really does have some hufflepuff characteristics. he would die before he betrayed any of his friends, and is always on guard against any threat toward them
  • i also really love the fact that he is inherently suspicious of everyone. it’s a flaw, but it’s important to me because i can #relate and i think it says a lot about him as a character. not only is he loyal to his friends, he’s protective of them, because he can’t believe he has them and doesn’t want anything or anyone to break them apart. he wanted them to all stick together for college. that’s so precious? stiles stilinski loves his friends with everything in him 2kalways
  • going off of that, i love how deeply he loves?? like whether it be his dad, or scott, or LYDIA, he just loves with everything he has and so selflessly it’s heartbreaking like what the fuck save some for yourself you ball of mush.
  • i mean, he’s Too Smart. he’s the one who Always Figures It Out. he’s clever and observant and PERSISTENT when it comes to solving mysteries and figuring shit out and he’s gonna do so well in the FBI my son
  • his moral grey area is also very fun. me too stiles, me too. 

Lydia: (i have spent a significantly longer amount of time diving into who Lydia is than Stiles, so this could be even more extra than his list.)

  • her fear of vulnerability. it is extremely hard for her to let anyone see all of her at once, and she’s reluctant to show genuine emotions. this has changed quite a bit, through the seasons, but you still get that sense sometimes that she’s uncomfortable in intense emotional situations, and that hits my core man.
  • she’s insanely brave. we see this really early on, like in 2x11 (EEP) when she wanted to help jackson and had literally no method of defending herself but she was about to march into battle anyways. and now that she’s come into her powers, that bravery is still there, but it’s more confident now, like she’s not sacrificing herself anymore, but actually fighting.
  • my girl is a literal genius. deadass going to win a field’s medal. the actual reason i haven’t dropped out of school yet. and i love love LOVE the slow progression of her owning her intelligence and letting people know about it, from pretending she didn’t know a cougar was a mountain lion, to molotov cocktail, to “i read”, to slipping in little Lydia-isms here and there, to Kira in season 5 literally baffled at the fact that she used to pretend to not be smart. I’m so proud of my baby. that’s my girl.mp3
  • lydia martin exists unapologetically, and that’s kind of always been the case, now more so. she is here, and she is HER, and if you don’t like it, that’s fine, you can watch her perfect strawberry blonde hair sway as she walks away from you not giving a fuck.  
  • her development into someone who stands up for herself, removes herself from toxic situations, and fights for what’s right. this is where the pack really comes into play in her evolution, and it’s truly one of my favorite things. before allison and scott and stiles and the rest of the pack, she had never experienced or seen real love and friendship and what it can do, and once she had them supporting her and started fighting The Good Fight, she gained so much strength for herself and realization of what she deserves. (which is the world btw)
  • lydia martin rocks kickass outfits, on point makeup, beautiful hair, and HEELS most of the time, all while being an actual genius/badass in every sense of the word. she enjoys looking nice and spending time on her appearance, but it never takes away from the fact that she’s the smartest person around and could ruin you in a single “AAAEEE!” ?? lol this is really important to me because i love looking nice every day but i’ve legit had people question my intellgence because of it, and lydia just helps me to say fuck you to those people. 
What was really going down outside the Jeep
  • <p> <b><p></b> <b><p></b> <b>Stiles:</b> *is giving an incredibly beautiful and heartbreaking speech to Lydia about what she means to him and what he wants her to remember about him*<p/><b>Ghost Rider 1:</b> *waiting outside the Jeep* So, shouldn't we be taking him right now?<p/><b>Ghost Rider 2:</b> *also waiting outside Jeep* *looks through window and sees stydia talking* Not yet. This is the good part.<p/><b>Ghost Rider 1:</b> ???<p/><b>Ghost Rider 3:</b> *watching Stydia with heart eyes* They're so beautiful.<p/><b>Stiles:</b> Remember I love you.<p/><b>All 3 Ghost Riders:</b> *sigh*<p/><b>Ghost Rider 2:</b> Okay. Take him now.<p/><b>Ghost Rider 1:</b> That seems a little cruel man. He did just say he loves her.<p/><b>Ghost Rider 2:</b> Um, we're not the good guys.<p/><b>Ghost Rider 1:</b> Oh yeah lol. Rip him out the car.<p/><b>Ghost Rider 3:</b> *still has heart eyes* *rips Stiles out of the car* So beautiful.<p/><b>Stiles:</b> ???<p/></p><p/></p><p/></p>
That’s My Baby

Lydia Martin x Fem!reader
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Author: T 💕
Request: “Lydia x Female reader smut? Very long please! Starts with smut and ends with smut thanks!!”
Warnings: Smut. No plot. Just porn tbh

  The door banged against the wall, echoing through the hall.
  Shoes thudded on the floor and clothes were thrown every which way. My breath was ragged and came out in moans.
  “Lydia, Lydia! Oh, god!” I moaned.
  Lydia giggled and pushed me onto her bed. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her again.
  Lydia Martin is the love of my life. She makes my heart stop and my stomach flip. We’ve been together fro three years, and every single day feels just like the first one.
  Lydia wiggled out of my grip and kissed down my neck. She sucked a hickey on the spot just below my ear.
   I moaned. Lydia sucked more purple love marks into my skin multiple times. She traveled down from my neck and down to my chest. She sucked purple marks over my boobs. The feeling of her lips wrapped around my nipples was something that got me absolutely soaked to my core. Literally.
  “Oh, Lydia. Ah! It feels so fucking good!”
  Lydia removed her mouth from my nipple and smiled. “Awe, Y/N, if you think feels good, tell me what you think about this.”
  Lydia took two fingers, her middle and ring fingers, inside of me. She bit her bottom lip and smiled as my moans got gradually louder.
  “Gah! Ye-yeah, that feels amaz-zing.”
  “Oh, does it, baby?” Lydia giggled. “Well, how about this?”
  Lydia got down and took my clit in her mouth. Her fingers and her mouth were working in tandem and created a whole other world of overwhelming pleasure.
  Lydia slid her fingers in and out of my pussy, touching my g-spot each and every time. She changed to kitten-licking my clit.
  “Fuck, Lyds, you make my pussy feel so fucking good! Oh, please don’t stop. I’m so close!” I screamed.
  Lydia started to push her two fingers into my pussy faster​ and curled them more forcefully. My breathing became more and more sporadic. I could feel my orgasm start to creep up on me. Lydia applied more pressure to my clit and I came. Hard. My legs felt warm and Lydia gasped.
  “Oh, babydoll, I didn’t take you for a squirter!” Lydia grinned.
  I smiled, out of breath. “I guess that just means you did your job right.”
  Lydia gave me a kiss on my lips. I savored the taste of myself on her tounge. I placed my hands on the back of her neck and kissed her harder.
  “I love you.” I say.
  “I love you.” Lydia stroked my cheek.
  I bit my face. Do you want to ride my face, babygirl?“
  Lydia gasped at my outward question, but agreed to the face riding nonetheless. “I would absolutely love to ride your perfect fucking face, Y/N.”
  I wet my lips and let Lydia straddle my face. Lydia and I have only done face-riding a few times, but I love it.
  Lydia sank down on my erect tounge. My tounge entered Lydia’s pussy and she let out a high-pitched moan; she grabbed the headboard so hard that her knuckles turned white.
  I flicked my tounge inside of Lydia and touched her clit with my thumb. “Oh, fuck, Y/N! Fuck, that feels so good!”
  Lydia grinded down on my face. I hummed and watched Lydia start to touch her breasts. She pinched her nipples, rolling them between her fingers and pulling on them.
  Lydia’s juices started to drip down my chin and neck. I rubbed her clit harder and moved my tounge inside of her.
  “Y/N…Y/N…oh, yes.” Lydia’s eyes were closed tight and her walls contracted around my tounge.
  I lapped up Lydia’s juces and she climbed down. I kissed Lydia roughly. “I want to try something.”
  Lydia smiled. “Babygirl, the last time you said that, Stiles broke his arm and you and Scott got arrested.”
  I shook my head. “Lyds, I meant a sexual thing.”
  “Ooooh! Well, what do you have in mind?”
  I ran my hand through my hair. “Well…I was thinking…what if we tried sixty-nineing?”
  The smile on my girlfriend’s face was all the comfirmation that I needed. I pushed her onto her back. I climbed to her face and turned around. I layed down and started to lick her cunt right away. Aftr she moaned, Lydia returned the licking action.
  Lydia put her fingers inside of my pussy, stretching my walls. I let out a deep moan and nibbled on Lydia’s clit.
  Lydia squealed.
  I put only my index finger inside of Lydia’s hole. I pulled my finger out and slid it back inside, curling it up slightly.
  “Y/N!” Lydia gasped. “Right there! Don’t stop!”
  I did the same motion with my finger again. But, this time I added a second finger into Lydia’s hole.
  My breath got more choppy and I felt my second orgasm of the night approaching.
  “Fuck, Lydia, I’m gonna cum!” I scream.
  Lydia moaned. “Me too, Y/N. Me too.”
  I continued to finger fuck my girlfriend until I felt her walls clench around my fingers. I licked her clit and felt her cum around me.
  My orgasm followed soon after. I came with a scream of Lydia’s name. The two of us cleaned up and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I am crying right now because even though Lydia rolled her eyes at Stiles a million times and there was Aiden and Malia and her connection with Parrish and all the times she has this look on her face like “wtf Stiles what the hell are you saying” it’s actually a “I can’t believe I have a crush on this dumbass.”-look. 

SHE ACTUALLY ENJOYED THE BANTER AND ALL THE CRAZY SHIT HE DID AND SHE LOOKED FORWARD TO SEE HIM AND WHEN SHE STARES AT HIM ITS NOT OF CONCERN OR ANYTHING BUT BECAUSE OF ADMIRATION AND I AM NOT OKAY.

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​ asked: hello yes im going to need you to draw something mcmartinski before i commit thanks

is this okay??