stay awake lydia

anonymous asked:

do you think stydia would make good travel buddies?

TIME FOR STYDIA ROAD TRIP HEAD CANONS. BROUGHT TO YOU BY GOLDFISH: THE SNACK THAT SMILES BACK. WHICH IS WHAT I’M GOING TO BE DOING WHILE I THINK OF THESE. 

  • They have to bring Lydia’s car on road trips because Stiles won’t let her drive his at all, period. No matter what car it is. She’s not allowed. 
  • Every time they switch Stiles shouts “CHINESE FIRE DRILL!” and scrambles out of his seat and runs around the side of the car to get into the seat she’d just been in, then swears very loudly because in his eagerness to switch, he’d forgotten about how short Lydia is and his knees are in such deep pain that he thinks he has lost sight of his soul. 
  • Like omfg so they get into the car and just bicker like crazy about the radio. Lydia hates music and likes NPR, Stiles enjoys bopping around while he drives. They fight about it and then end up turning off the radio and just talking. 
  • Stiles packs a large assortment of snacks and tries to get Lydia to feed them to him while he drives, which is a no-go for multiple reasons. 
  • Lydia is the navigator, and every time she mixes up right or left, Stiles pulls the car over to the side of the road and has a dance party in his seat while she sits there with her lips pursed and her arms crossed over her chest like “I’ll wait.” 
  • Whoever isn’t driving currently has to get the gas, which means they stand with their hand on the pump and their face pressed against the window making goofy faces at each other while they wait for the tank to fill. 
  • Although Stiles claims that he needs coffee to stay awake, Lydia knows that coffee wrecks havoc on his system, so she buys it for him and gets 25% decaf, 75% hot chocolate, and Stiles doesn’t even realize him because she tells him it’s a mocha. 
  • There’s no way around this– Lydia pees all the time and it makes Stiles want to kill her. 
  • Every time Stiles sees a waffle house, he’s like “WE HAVE TO GO THERE” and Lydia’s like “Are you kidding? We ate two hours ago!” and he’s like “BUT WAFFLES!” They would literally never get there if she let him go to all the waffle houses he wants to. 
  • They used to play car games, but after their first road trip together ended in screaming fury and a near breakup because they got too competitive, they had to stop. 
  • Lydia reads out loud to him a lot. They go to the library and find books before they embark on their journey, and usually they’re funny or cheesy, but sometimes they’re genuinely good. And then Lydia just reads to him. Stiles really enjoys that. 
  • On road trips of eight hours or more, Lydia allows Stiles to bring his Shania Twain’s Greatest Hits CD and play it one time. No more. One time. ONE TIME GODDAMN IT STILES, TAKE OUT THAT CD OR SO HELP ME– 
  • When Lydia’s driving, Stiles slides his chair all the way back and lounges and turns over in his seat to watch her, propped up on his elbow, his shirt pulling up over his side. And he gets hella nostalgic and honest when she’s driving. I think it’s because he feels safe? He’ll just started talking about their past, or their future, and Lydia’s like “wtf, when you were driving we were talking about whether cheeto-s or doritos are a better color of orange, and now we’re talking about the way your mother’s death influenced your psyche? Stiles, what?”
  • They get super into the future when they’re driving along at 5am. Stiles is like “Who do you think our bridesmaids will be? What color will the napkins be? What’s our song?” and Lydia’s like “It’s cute that you don’t think I have this planned out already.” 
  • Stiles is Cracker Barrel’s bitch. He’s like “Lyds, there’s food and shopping in the same place. What the fuuuuuck?” She’s like “I think I’m getting hives” and he’s like “Can I buy thi–?” and she’s like “No.” 
  • Scott and Stiles have a running bet of how many hotel rooms Lydia’s going to complain about before she settles on one. 
  • 9 times out of 10, when Lydia emerges from the shower in their hotel room, Stiles is jumping on the bed. 
    • She will occasionally join him. 
    • By occasionally I mean every time. 
  • There’s nothing good to watch on TV in hotels so naturally they end up getting bored and having sex
    • Stiles refers to sex as “the Netflix of hotels.” 
  • It’s almost impossible to get Stiles out of bed early, even for road trips, so Lydia has to come up with some very creative means by which to wake him up. 

So stay awake and I’ll stay
I try and go, but your game
It waits for me and you, love

So cover up for the rain
You see in way too much safety
Cause I don’t stand a chance
Any longer than you do my friend
Cause we sure know best
Now that you’re gone

Cause I can’t breathe
With these words on my tongue
But San Francisco still sounds lovely
Cause he swears he still loves you
He still loves you
He called, lonely

—  Stay Awake - Lydia
Dating Isaac Would Involve: Him trying to show off to you

Written by the one and only world-wolf! Isn’t she great?!

You sit at the lunch table with Scott, Stiles, Malia, Kira, Liam, Mason, Lydia and Isaac. You are attempting your algebra homework, but it seems harder than usual. It could just be the algebra, but you doubt it. What with everything going on with the pack, you are getting less sleep, and you often find yourself ordering caffeine loaded drinks at the school canteen as soon as you get in, just so you can stay awake. “Lydia?” You ask, trying not to yawn, she looks up from her phone, “What?” You gesture at your homework, “You’re the genius. Help me?” She starts to get up, when Isaac pushes her back down into her seat.

“What are you doing?” She asks, glaring fiercely at Isaac. He frowns at you, “Why do you ask Lydia? I can help.” You snort, “Isaac, I love you dearly,” You say it affectionately, “And I appreciate your efforts, but I don’t think you can help me.” He sits up straighter, “Of course I can help you! What makes you think I can’t help you?” You frown at him, smiling. “What’s gotten into you?” He looks confused, “Nothing. I’m just trying to help you.” Malia starts to interject, “But, Isaac. You’re really bad at algebra.”

Liam is sitting at his phone, and doesn’t even glance up when he says, “He’s trying to show off to you. Obviously.” You snort, “You serious?” Liam lifts his head up and gives you a stony look, “Does anything about my face say I’m joking?” You raise an eyebrow. “Why would you need to show off, Isaac?” He gets up, indignantly, “I am not showing off. I just want to help.” You roll your eyes and decide to indulge him, “Fine. Come help then.” Isaac strides over to you, and moodily drops onto the seat next to you. He looks at the algebra for a few seconds, before turning to give you one of his adorable, cheeky half smiles.

“What would you do if I told you I was trying to show off?”

Dating Isaac would involve: him trying to show off to you

written by worldof-wolf! Sorry I have not been on recently -rachel

You sit at the lunch table with Scott, Stiles, Malia, Kira, Liam, Mason, Lydia and Isaac. You are attempting your algebra homework, but it seems harder than usual. It could just be the algebra, but you doubt it. What with everything going on with the pack, you are getting less sleep, and you often find yourself ordering caffeine loaded drinks at the school canteen as soon as you get in, just so you can stay awake. “Lydia?” You ask, trying not to yawn, she looks up from her phone, “What?” You gesture at your homework, “You’re the genius. Help me?” She starts to get up, when Isaac pushes her back down into her seat.

“What are you doing?” She asks, glaring fiercely at Isaac. He frowns at you, “Why do you ask Lydia? I can help.” You snort, “Isaac, I love you dearly,” You say it affectionately, “And I appreciate your efforts, but I don’t think you can help me.” He sits up straighter, “Of course I can help you! What makes you think I can’t help you?” You frown at him, smiling. “What’s gotten into you?” He looks confused, “Nothing. I’m just trying to help you.” Malia starts to interject, “But, Isaac. You’re really bad at algebra.”

Liam is sitting at his phone, and doesn’t even glance up when he says, “He’s trying to show off to you. Obviously.” You snort, “You serious?” Liam lifts his head up and gives you a stony look, “Does anything about my face say I’m joking?” You raise an eyebrow. “Why would you need to show off, Isaac?” He gets up, indignantly, “I am not showing off. I just want to help.” You roll your eyes and decide to indulge him, “Fine. Come help then.” Isaac strides over to you, and moodily drops onto the seat next to you. He looks at the algebra for a few seconds, before turning to give you one of his adorable, cheeky half smiles.

“What would you do if I told you I was trying to show off?”