Martinski Stories

a series of Stydia one-shots, mostly fluff

What will happen when the old gang meet up again after having went separate ways for university? what will happen? Will there be love? Friendship? Or hatred?

Stiles had just cheated Lydia with nothing more and nothing less than her cousin, Malia. With tears in her eyes, she stripped off his shirt, turned on his cell phone and a simple "clik" changed his life. And not in the good way. - I'm sorry if some words are misspelled, I'm a Latina person. I'm not gonna get mad if someone tells me that I wrote badly, in fact, I will thank them

stydia one shots

Stiles Stilinski is a widowed father, who's struggling with keeping his job, and taking care of his only son, Dylan. He soon meets Lydia Martin, in which they instantly bond, and she promises Stiles that she would help him with taking care of his son. But what happens when it turns into something more?

"Our moms were best friends before mine died, we used to take freaking bubble baths together when we were three."

Living in her comfortable apartment in the glorious Manhattan, Lydia Martin devotes all her time either at work or devouring novels. Her enticing but inconsiderate boyfriend, Jackson Whittemore, she undeniably settles for. Lydia never rethinks about wanting more, until a charming dark haired boy named Stiles moves into the flat across from her.

Prompt/Request: "Their parents forbid that Stiles & Lydia spend time together, cuz she's "rich" & he's not. They can't even talk at school because Lydia's mom is a teacher. But it sure as hell didn't stop them from becoming friends & falling in love." [stydia-fanfiction on tumblr needs to fill requests in before S6 premiere. This is the 4th of 4 prompts.... cut into 11 chapters. I'm not sure how that worked out that way, but it's done now.]

It may have been fate or simply luck, but Stiles and Lydia have to spend a whole night together in the woods all by themselves. Will they be able to put aside the tension that has been growing between them since the kiss in order to gain their friendship back? English version of my story "Friday I'm in love", which is originally in Spanish.

"- Pensei que fosse perder você. - Ela confessou no instante em que suas mãos conheceram as maçãs do meu rosto. - Eu pensei que você fosse esquecer de mim. Ela negou com o rosto e sorriu. Lydia sempre teve o sorriso mais lindo de todos os outros sorrisos que já vi. Ela sorriu e chorou ao mesmo tempo. Só Deus sabe o quanto eu sempre achei ela linda enquanto chorava. - Sabia que você era real! "

During the heat of the argument, Lydia accidentally said something to Stiles. Which makes him doubt their relationship. What will happen to Stydia when the supernatural, love triangles, and just about everything Beacon Hills has to throw at them? Will their love grow stronger, or fall into pieces? "You know what was a mistake, falling in love with you," Lydia said. Stydia

A-list actress Lydia Martin gets the role she has been dying to play, but finding out who is playing opposite her is a little surprise. Stiles Stilinski, a comedic actor, in such a serious role? The two are complete opposites. Although, Lydia's manager has a great idea for publicity...

Set 8 years after they have all graduated. Lydia Martin left two years after graduation and it's been 6 years since she has seen her friends. Everything seems to be different now but one thing is still the same. Lydia seems to still love Stiles but has he changed just like the town has?

«Resta con me.» Sussurra Lydia, tra un bacio e un altro. «Per sempre.» Sorride Stiles. Si stendono sul letto e lui la prende tra le sue braccia. Dopo tanto tempo Lydia si sente al sicuro. Dopo tanto tempo Lydia si sente amata. Dopo tanto tempo, Lydia smette di fare quegli incubi che per tre settimane l'avevano tormentata. Dopo tanto tempo, Lydia è felice. Lydia x Stiles | 1.119 parole | (ONE SHOT SCRITTA INTORNO ALLA QUARTA STAGIONE).

Set in an alternate universe where Lydia Martin and Stiles Stilinski have never met, Lydia moves into an apartment with her best friend Allison. Across the hall is a guy that's never home, until one day he is, along with letting his best friend Scott McCall stay with him too. Stiles, Scott, Allison, and Lydia at first don't like each other, but after friendly neighborly wars and late nights they all become friends, and even more for Scott and Allison, and Stiles and Lydia. How will it all unfold? May lag a little or not, I'm not sure with school going on. I hope you enjoy my story.

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.}

When Stiles goes to a doctor's appointment, he finds out more then what he bargains. Stiles has cancer, and is too late to be treated. Stiles now has limited days to live. Lydia feels someone in the pack slowly die, but can't tell who it is. Will Stiles admit his feelings to Lydia? Or keep it a secret for her sake and stay as best friends?

"'I'm not a hero.' He remembers this like the echo of every word he's said after. He wasn't a hero, no he was not; however in that moment, he'd have given anything to be one." Stiles Stilinski fanfiction written by WITHEREDHEROISM on tumblr