#truealphascott

Sometimes Lydia Martin finds herself in awe of Scott Mccall and his golden heart. And Lydia says a silent prayer of thanks to whatever deity out there that they watch over him always so she never has to wonder what she would do without this force of pure goodness in her life. Which consequently felt like it was falling apart right now. 

“Scott..” she whispers looking into his promising eyes and swallowing. “I don’t know what’s going on with me or why I am such a mess.” 

A bellowing growl shook the ground and Scott knew something was wrong. But Lydia told him to wait until she screamed to do anything, and she was smart enough to know when she needed help. Bottom line was that Scott trusted Lydia, she was strong, and she could take care of herself.

“Remember...I told you I don’t want to be with you just till the end of hight school? The school is over and it still works for me.”

i just reallly dont want scott to reconcile with him like at all. i want him to watch melissa be with chris and be sad and pissed and she’d be like ‘you ruined it for yourself’ when he tries to get her back

Anchorless and adrift at sea Lydia an Scott were suddenly two sinking ships lips crashing and bodies colliding. They were pushing, and pulling and desperately clinging to each other to stay afloat if only for a little bit longer.

They were drowning and Scott’s lips were like the oxygen she so urgently needed and as long their lips were pressed together she’d never have any need to come up for air again.

send my muse a kink and they’ll rate it 1-10  // accepting 

10 all the way ;) Lydia is pretty kinky…