#LydiaJackson

[teenwolfholidayexchange]

TWHE 2013 Sign-Ups Still Open!

Sign-ups are still open for the 2013 round of the Teen Wolf Holiday Exchange! Please read Da Rules before heading over to the sign-up page.

In the meantime, please enjoy the Canon and Het fic, art, vids and mixes from our 2012 masterlists!

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[actualherostilesstilinski-blog]

I have been treating you like the bandage, when you might actually be the wound.

[rileygorskie]

seven devils all around you||Lydia Martin

[theroseandthebeast]

for polytropic-liar

  Lydia/Jackson/Danny, the Kanima didn't so much seek as master as start out spoiled for choice.

Lydia honestly believes it's something of a requirement to be at least a little in love with your best friend. Exhibit A: Scott and Stiles, who were heterosexual(ish) life partners, if there ever was such a thing. Exhibit B:  Lydia's admitted - inwardly, never outwardly - crush on Allison that went a little deeper than her vintage jackets. And of course Exhibit C: Jackson's 'I'm everyone's type' mancrush on Danny. Lydia had always had the sense to keep an eye on Jackson and Danny - not because she'd thought Danny was a gay cockmonster who couldn't control himself, but because Jackson certainly couldn't.

It's something of an irony, then, that she's found herself here.

She didn't believe Stiles at first, when he told her about the Kanima. But it had made more and more sense - Jackson's weird behavior, the murders, the archaic Latin translation, the dreams, the things she'd seen - Lydia never planned on being a cryptozoologist, but if a cryptid fell into her lap, well.

He needs a master, they'd told her. Or maybe a friend. Lydia's already half of one, six dozen of another. Always has been. But there's something else Jackson needs. It wasn't that she didn't love him. It wasn't that she wasn't something of a master; Lydia's heard all of the jokes, thank you - pussy-whipped, bitch-slapped down, controlled by the coochie - could high school boys be more vulgar? And she could deny it, but the first thing that came to mind was Danny. The only person who's ever loved Jackson as much as her.

They've found it's best when Lydia takes charge. When she orders Jackson around. Tells him to use his mouth on Danny, or her. To open himself up. But Danny always gets to decide when he comes.

"Don't pretend, Jackson," she says. She has beard burn in the innermost parts of her thighs, and Danny is kissing her gently, thoroughly - someone taught the boy to kiss, that's for sure - play-ignoring Jackson in the way that drives him mad. "We all know this is what you've always wanted."

[rileygorskie]

so i finally found a coloring i liked enough for my allison video....

the old coloring i used is one of my favorites that I downloaded from one of youtube finest but idk why but it annoyed me in the allison video while i loved it in my born to die video 

Jackson & Lydia|Born to Die

but im soon going to be done.

[rileygorskie]

we were born to die||jackon & lydia

[rileygorskie]

we were born to die|Jackson&Lydia

[teenwolfholidayexchange]

Teen Wolf Holiday Exchange | Het and Canon Pairings

Ladies, agenders, gentlemen,

While we wait for our last-minute extensions and pinch-hitting bonanza gifts (still open!) to roll in, I’ll be posting some collections of our 2012 submissions.

This one is all our het and canon pairings.

Happy holidays!

- TWHE Mods

Christmas Spirit | Pinch-Hit (Fic) | G

Title: Christmas Spirit Author: cardboardcupcake Recipient: needwhittemorecowbell Pairing: Jackson Whittemore/Lydia Martin Rating: G Length: 619 Genres/Tropes: fluff, holiday-centric, romance Warnings: Mentions of death Prompt: None given Summary: Jackson gets into the Christmas spirit. Danny is surprised. he’s totally blaming Lydia. Notes: I didn’t have a lot to work with on this, so it’s a little short. I hope you like it anyway!

Up soon on my AO3

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How to have a pack picnic | Fic | Gen

Title: How to have a pack picnic Author: Rabbit Recipient: Ly Pairings: Canon pairings Rating: General Audiences Length: 1.6k Genre: Fluff, Holiday-centric Prompt: Champagne kisses, picnics, texting and scones. Summary: It’s the pack’s first Christmas together.

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Right Into It | Fic | PG

Title: Right Into It Author: littleconnections Recipient: dacursednlucky Pairings: Scott/Allison Rating: PG Words: 1120 Genre(s)/Trope(s): AU-Mutants Prompt: An AU or crossover? I’ve watched a lot of shows so those are a personal favorite genre of mine. I am in love with Castle, Suits, New Girl and Sherlock, but I also like those AUs with HP, Pushing Daisies, Doctor Who, Firefly, Dr. Horrible, The Big Bang Theory, Grimm, Avatar: The Last Airbender/ Korra. Any AU is neat, honestly. Summary: Mutant AU – The first time Allison notices Scott, he’s walked his way into the blackboard.

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Memory of Her | Poem | PG

Title: Memory of Her Author: mr-cocacolapolarbear.tumblr.com Recipient: coldcigarettes.tumblr.com Rating: PG Length: ~250 words Prompt: It’s hard to deal with everything that went wrong, everything they miss, everything they regret and keep with the Christmas spirit.

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Never Mind Me | Vid | PG

Title: Never Mind Me Vidder: Blueeyedbeta.tumblr.com (Whitfuldreamer) Recipient: Julie Lee (you-kill-cause-its-fun.tumblr.com) Pairing(s): Jackson/Lydia Rating: PG Length: 2:07 Genre(s)/Trope(s): Angst Warning(s): None really, all clips are from the show Prompt: Love, Hate, Death Summary: Lydia tries her hardest to hate Jackson but she can’t seem to let him go. Notes: Thanks for helping me get back into vidding again, I hope you like this. Links: Here on Youtube 

sex and guns and werewolves | fic | PG

Title: sex and guns and werewolves Author: cardboardcupcake Recipient: tikkis Pairing: Jackson Whittemore/Lydia Martin, Lydia Martin/Allison Argent Rating: PG Length: 1,597 Genres/Tropes: humour? sort of? Warnings: None Prompt: Allison/Lydia, Allison teaches Lydia how to use some weapon (preferably but not necessarily a gun). Sexy times ensue. Summary: Lydia has had enough of being kept out of the way and in the dark. When she goes to Allison for help, she gets more than she bargained for. Notes: Umm. Well. I don’t know if it’s exactly what you asked for, but I hope you like it.

Up soon on my AO3

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[theroseandthebeast]

Lydia/Jackson/Danny, the Kanima didn't so much seek as master as start out spoiled for choice.

ETA - THE FORMATTING WILL NOT UNBORK? Making a post-post, hang on.

.... BUT YOU ARE MY OTHER BEST FRIEND

part of this I have actually been saving in my WIP NEVER TO BE FINISHED folder, so... you have saved it from a dark and lonely fate.

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Lydia honestly believes it's something of a requirement to be at least a little in love with your best friend. Exhibit A: Scott and Stiles, who were heterosexual(ish) life partners, if there ever was such a thing. Exhibit B:  Lydia's admitted - inwardly, never outwardly - crush on Allison that went a little deeper than her vintage jackets. And of course Exhibit C: Jackson's 'I'm everyone's type' mancrush on Danny. Lydia had always had the sense to keep an eye on Jackson and Danny - not because she'd thought Danny was a gay cockmonster who couldn't control himself, but because Jackson certainly couldn't. 

It's something of an irony, then, that she's found herself here.

She didn't believe Stiles at first, when he told her about the Kanima. But it had made more and more sense - Jackson's weird behavior, the murders, the archaic Latin translation, the dreams, the things she'd seen - Lydia never planned on being a cryptozoologist, but if a cryptid fell into her lap, well.

He needs a master, they'd told her. Or maybe a friend. Lydia's already half of one, six dozen of another. Always has been. But there's something else Jackson needs. It wasn't that she didn't love him. It wasn't that she wasn't something of a master; Lydia's heard all of the jokes, thank you - pussy-whipped, bitch-slapped down, controlled by the coochie - could high school boys be more vulgar? And she could deny it, but the first thing that came to mind was Danny. The only person who's ever loved Jackson as much as her.

They've found it's best when Lydia takes charge. When she orders Jackson around. Tells him to use his mouth on Danny, or her. To open himself up. But Danny always gets to decide when he comes. 

"Don't pretend, Jackson," she says. She has beard burn in the innermost parts of her thighs, and Danny is kissing her gently, thoroughly - someone taught the boy to kiss, that's for sure - play-ignoring Jackson in the way that drives him mad. "We all know this is what you've always wanted."

[rileygorskie]

jackson+lydia|hearts a mess

[rileygorskie]

hearts a mess|jackson&lydia

[rileygorskie]

hearts a mess|Jackson&Lydia

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[swingsetindecember]

Prompt; Lydia takes a photography class and decides to use the pack as her subjects. or something involving them getting family photos taken together.

"Just act naturally," Lydia says, frowning.

Her therapist thought taking a photography class would be a great way for her to compartmentalize her trauma. Her parents leap on that. Rather than actually talk about the fact she was in a coma for six weeks, her father bought her the most expensive camera on the class' suggested supplies list and paid for the gas it would cost for her to drive two towns over to get to the photography studio.

Lydia took it all in stride.

While she couldn't tell her therapist about becoming a werewolf, she could at least wax on about photography. And it helped pad her college application.

Despite her teacher praising her eye for detail, she was having a hard time with her latest assignment. Family. Her parents were away on business again so that left the pack. The same pack who were not cooperating.

"Jackson! Stop posing! It's supposed to be candid," she glared at her boyfriend who was doing a fine example of being a runway model while Scott and Stiles were flexing their arms.

Derek was nowhere to be seen, but she'd rather not explain to her teacher why she had pictures of a exonerated felon in her portfolio. She had already gotten a couple of Allison, who was reading a magazine on the porch, smiling at her boyfriend's antics.

"Lydia! Lydia! Check out the gun show!" grins Stiles, flexing his arms. She half-hardheartedly takes the shot, if only to fluster Derek with later.

Scott somehow became allergic to his shirt which started a chain reaction in Jackson, not to be outdone.

"It's supposed to be a family photo," says Lydia. "Not the cover of Teen Beat."

She takes them any way, she can't have enough pictures of Jackson, no matter how ridiculous he looks pulling Blue Steel.

She'll use the pictures of Stiles to get Derek to wrangle them for a decent photo.