#headstrongmartin

YOU WATCH DEGRASSI?

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i'll tell you the following;

my opinion on;

character in general: Lydia Martin is a goddess of epic proportions and Allison loves her more than anythinghow they play them: absolute perfectionthe mun: MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE. my jenny. my bae. my boo. my sweet muffin.

do i;

follow them: DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHrp with them: ALWAYS AND FOREVERwant to rp with them: every day of my lifeship their character with mine: allydia is love, allydia is life

what is my;

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

“Hey guys, AllieAplus here again. Today I’m gonna be wrapping up my series for Uncharted 4...”

Editing her videos made Allison want to bang her head on her desk. But she couldn’t really put up a four hour video, and no one wanted to watch her screw up a puzzle or die six thousand times. And she knew she could send it off to Scott for editing, he had offered enough times, but there was a small sense of pride in editing her own material and posting it up. The work was tedious and annoying, but satisfying once it was done and she could watch the view count rack up.

With the new video posted, Allison changed into her favorite red bikini to lay out by the pool with Kira and Erica, her roommates. Sitting out with them would keep her distracted from spending the next hour watching the view count like a hawk, something she tended to do without having something else to occupy her time. She fluffed up her hair in the mirror before heading outside, knowing that Kira, a small time actress, would be posting pictures and videos of them on her Snapchat.

A few hours later, she wandered back inside, flushed pink from the sun, a little wine, and a little fooling around with her roommates. She checked her phone, grinning a little stupidly at how high the viewer count for her new video was already and from the sweet texts from Scott, Isaac, and Stiles telling her how much they loved the video. Squeezing the rest of the water from her hair, she settled into her desk chair to scroll through the viewer comments. Some made her laugh, some made her roll her eyes. Luckily the more negative ones quickly got shot down by her wonderful fans.

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

My muse(s):

Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other | any verse tbh

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other | i’ve got a few ideas that aren’t on here if you’re interested come talk to me

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other | anything works

Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!

Send ‘➳♥’ and I’ll generate a number 1-34 for where my muse will kiss yours

16. Chest

When Allison’s eyes blinked open, the bedroom was still mostly dark, early morning light just barely starting to peek through the curtains. Next to her, Lydia’s face was still relaxed in sleep, and Allison couldn’t help comparing her to a delicate angel. Oh, she knew the redhead was anything but delicate after all that they’d been through. And her best friend was beautiful every minute of every day. But relaxed in sleep with nothing to worry about, Lydia was at her most beautiful.