Lydia Martin (PARODY)

Lydia blinked and laughed out loud.
The name was amusing, and the fact that Ty made it for their first meeting, the irony was not lost on her.

"Congratulations Ty. I'm impressed and amused. You're two for two."

Lydia came over to the table and looked at the food.
It looked tasty and smelled even better.

"Of course. You've been accommodating and I don't ghost a decent host."

Wanna see sum

Lydia almost blushed and giggled like a schoolgirl, but caught herself in time.
Instead, she kept her expression neutral and even rolled her eyes a bit.
She wasn't about to let her guard down just yet.
Even though Ty was cute and charming with his antics.

Sighs deeply and rolls her eyes.

Secretly she found it a little bit funny but she's not going to admit that openly.

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❛ I couldn't sleep . . . Too much is on my mind. ❜
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Lydia almost audibly gasped at the elaborate setup for their dinner.
She'd never had anyone who went all out for a first meeting let alone a first date.
She's exceedingly impressed.

"I think this wine is enough for now."

~ 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙣 𝘽𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚 ~

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• Independent Portrayal
• Adult Themes
• MDNI / Lewd DNI
• Friendly Writer

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#SeductiveSunday

Perfectly done up with no place to go. ❤️

"I might tell you about it one day."

Lydia murmured as she turned to follow him.
This would be interesting. This masked man held secrets, and Lydia's inquisitive mind sought to uncover them.

Lydia groaned softly and took a drink of her wine.

"Oh really? We'll see about that mister."

A playful smirk crept over her pale features. It had been a long while since she'd had someone of any intelligence to talk to.

Chemistry/slow burns

For some reason he had pot roast on the brain. 15 hours, a smoker, and an oven later—

Chat, idk what's going on right now.

But sushi's on me

@anastasiamitchell.bsky.social

Swiping right.

📲 hey 👋

Doing a repost for the memes.
🤓❤️

Lydia smirked and accepted the glass of wine gratefully.
It was much needed after the busyness of unpacking.
She did let her gaze travel over Ty slowly.
She could appreciate his looks but she was more interested in his mind.

"I wouldn't know. I haven't eaten out anywhere else in the city yet."

📲 I could describe some but it loses something in being relayed over a text message.

📲 Perhaps we could meet in person?

Lydia wasn't often impressed but Ty had succeeded in that regard.
She looked around appreciatively at the loft and then Ty as he made his appearance.

"Hello. So this is the best restaurant in New York City?"

Skeptical eyebrow raise at Ty.

Lydia arrived not long after Ty had.
She could never dress in anything less than her best whenever she went out in public. She'd decided to wear all white for this date.

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⠀ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓.
mirorfemina.carrd.co

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Clark was one Lydia would be keeping both of her eyes on.
He was a walking fashion disaster and a challenge Lydia wanted to conquer.
(2/2)

"If you come across anything paranormal or supernatural that is of interest to me too."

She needed more info to flesh out her digital bestiary.
It was a hobby she did in her spare time.
(1/2)

“You can certainly try.”

Julia ‘Jules’ Alexander aka Advantage, your friendly local game master and comic store manager. Full-time nerd, part time superhero with legendary resistance.

♡/↺

This sleepwalking nonsense has got to stop.

If people could just quit dying for two seconds!

A girl needs her beauty sleep!

She could do whatever she wanted.
Her job at the Daily Planet was just so she could afford rent amongst other things.

"The jury is still out on whether I like you yet Mr. Kent."
(2/2)

"Super-crime? You mean like Superman?"

Lydia's eyes roved over him and took in his disheveled hair and glasses etc.
She noticed how aggressively gentle his handshake was and it piqued her curiosity. She may only be a fashion columnist but they didn't mean she was dumb.
(1/2)

#SexySaturday
You can look but not touch. 💋❤️

"Lydia Martin. I'm the new fashion columnist."

She smiled confidently and stuck out her hand to Clark.

Lydia wasn't impressed.
She'd just raise an unamused eyebrow at Clark.

"I think you and my childhood best friend would get along famously. He had awful jokes like those."