[WILL CONTINUE ON ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN, 2024] Stiles' father is the Sheriff for the NYPD. Stiles Stilinski, twenty-two years old, wants to be just like him. Lydia Martin, nineteen years old, lives in a trailer home with her mother, older brother Jacob, and younger brother Elias. Stiles' father wants to catch the guy who's putting graffiti all over town and charge him. Stiles wants to help him out and takes over the mini case. Lydia's the one going around town with her bag of spray paints, spraying her art onto buildings for everyone to see. When Stiles' and Lydia's worlds collide, their friends and family are pulled inside the mess and drama. When Scott McCall, Stiles' best friend, falls for Lydia's friend Allison, what will happen between him and the one who's loved him since they were in high school? What will happen to Stiles and Lydia when he's supposed to catch and turn her in?

Shitty Stydia one shots written by your annoying as fuck fellow Stydia shipper. Hi, these are VERY crappy and if you want better ones, I suggest you read from 'Three Words' and then proceed, because that's where it kind of gets better. [slow updates] *** Cover art drawing isn't mine. Credit to its respective owner. ***

Lydia Martin, she was just a local 22-year old strawberry blonde footloose. She thought she had her whole life planned until she met flannels, chocolate brown hair, whiskey yellow eyes, Stiles Stilinski, who surprisingly revised her life in a quicky. In other words, another soppy alternative universe that features a lot of cheesy lines, mushy shit and Stydia. instagram.com/enthosiast twitter.com/netflixortweet ©All Rights Reserved 2016 fuqsup

❝why's your band called 'road to serenity'?❞ ❝because when i was thinking about forming a band, i was thinking about what music means to me. it's kind of my safe place, my road to serenity.❞ in which a ninteen year-old stiles from the us is the drummer of a not well-known pop-punk band called road to serenity, and lydia from canada is his seventeen year-old biggest fan. oh and, their only way of communication is twitter. [small caps intended, mostly texts/messages] [completed]

Title basically says it all. Feel free to leave requests!

Even if everything goes wrong, one day we'll find each other under the stars and know that we are right where we're supposed to be. = As of January 2019, this story is ON HOLD, and so it will be picked up once some of the on-going stories are finished. =

It was safe to say that after everything they'd been through the past couple of months that everyone felt closer. Some, surprisingly closer than others. One of Jacksons famous late night parties, a great way to end the school year and after the dread doctors, why not reward themselves with a little fun? But when everyone has just a little too much to drink, Stiles and Lydia end up alone in a room together and Stiles can kiss his virginity behind. The first problem is that Stiles soon after gets back together with Malia, who had mutually agreed to break up with him. The other problem? Lydia's little baby bump creates a few quarrels. ••••••••••••••••••••• Ships: Stydia (Stiles & Lydia) Scira (Scott & Kira) Allisaac (Allison & Isaac) SOME [temporary] Stalia (Stiles & Malia) ••••••••••••••••••••• This AU is based off a series of different gifs and pictures I found scattered about the inter-web

This book contains all things Stydia; updates, one shots, news, imagines, etc. Some chapters contain mature content. Warnings are always given. All chapters have been rearranged from their original order. Enjoy! instagram.com/enthosiast twitter.com/netflixortweet ©All Rights Reserved 2016 fuqsup

Lydia took his breath away. No matter how long it had been since he'd begun admiring her, it always felt different somehow. Every time he looked at Lydia, it was like he was looking at her for the first time. She was like the sun, or the moon or the stars or the ocean... one could never tire of looking at her. She was Lydia freaking Martin, a strawberry-blonde whirlwind, a nightmare, a daydream. ************* Lydia Martin didn't believe in last season's trends or shoes that did not make her look at least six inches taller, but she did believe in Spiderman; New York City's resident hero. She had a blog about him. Her best friend had a fanclub that sold his coffee mugs and t-shirts. Everyone around her had crossed paths with Spiderman in some way or the other. Except her. That was, until one cataclysmic night swept her into the madness that was his world. All image and video credits go to their rightful creators (except for certain edits, which are mine). {Stiles Stilinski is Spiderman in this Stydia! AU.}

❝Beauty's on the surface wearing thin, Come closer, show the marks upon your skin❞ In which a boy lives inside Lydia's mirror, and only she can see him. ( extended summary inside )