#( c: dylan )

[hqlourd]

I may or may not have a collection of shot glasses that were acquired by less than legal means. I'm glad to meet someone that appreciates that fact. /@dylcnrhodes

[austin-cartwright]

WHO: @dylan-westwick WHERE: Cinematic, Showing of Scream

While Austin had seen nearly every scary movie under the sun (she found herself being a glutton for punishment more often than not, not being able to sleep by herself for days afterwards), she had to admit that the Scream franchise was one of her favorites. She'd seen the parody movie, Scary Movie, first, which was probably part of the reason she hadn't been as scared of the movie as she normally would have been. Plus, Matthew Lillard and Skeet Ulrich helped.

"What's your favorite scary movie?" She whispered into Dylan's ear after approaching her from behind with a wicked grin and grabbing the other woman's waist playfully.

[sweeetdreamspat]

.closed starter | "save the tears for when we win." + @mindkiler

Patrick abriu a boca, ergueu o dedo e se calou logo em seguida, olhando ao seu arredor. Estavam definitivamente perdidos na floresta durante a caça as bandeiras. "Mas eu tenho certeza que isso é alguma ilusão causada por um dos filhos da magia, não é possível que nós dois-" Bufou, irritado, pondo as mãos na cintura antes de acelerar atrás do outro semideus. "Você nem mesmo está me ouvindo, né? Dylan, espere, não viu que nós já passamos por aí?!"

[plasticbcnes]

location: magical melody @quarri3d

when the bell above the door rang, steph's gaze moved up toward the sound, the half effort of attention toward a customer paired with a half tossed "welcome in," before her nose dove back into the comic book she had in front of her, was the standard for the day. whatever you wanted to call it - boredom, ennui, monotony, whatever. one of those days where she sought out any kind of change to grasp onto.

but, once she processed that it was dylan that had stepped in, her eyes popped back up toward him, and she hopped off the stool behind the counter. "i have a surprise for you." she said, crossing over toward him. "maybe. i think. i've actually been super doubting myself about it, but too embarrassed to ask for fear of both ruining the surprise, and proving that i'm a shitty friend. and now the time has come, and i have to pay the piper. so you have to answer a question."

[jkrasinski]

Dylan! I came here to talk to you about your knowledge of the lyrics to All Too Well (going to see Taylor next month, may have promised the wife that I'd know as many song as possible) but then I saw you were a Mets fan. Red Sox obsessed over here, not sure we can even continue this conversation. @obriiiens

[zegalba]

Illustration by Dylan C. Lathrop.

[obriengf]

Dylan O'Brien in the teaser trailer for HBO Max's ' Caddo Lake '

[hqlourd]

billie: Sitter is booked. I'm all yours come this Friday. billie: I really am flattered that you asked me, by the way, I don't know if I properly expressed that before but... I am. billie: Now just tell me if we're doing dinner or something wild like skydiving so I can figure out what to wear that's not the wedding guest attire you love to rip off. 😉 @dylcnrhodes

[southgxtehills]

Haha. I know even less about baseball. Two of the sports you don't hear much about in the UK. Although there are a couple of American football games played here every year. Oh, I am sure you will, one day. I have heard plenty. I did used to play. I actually retired from playing and ended up getting offered the manager job at that club. With no experience. Stayed there for a couple of years. Took a few years off, managed the under 21's England team and then ended up managing the main England team, where I am still at now.

it was! not for american football, though. i'm a baseball guy through and through. do i love my mets more than my own family? honestly, kind of. so the dream was always to work for them in some capacity. i bet. as the fan that always has something to say, i can only imagine what you must cop. did you ever play? or were you straight into the management side of things?

[leonardcohenofficial]

highlights from my visit to the bob dylan center in tulsa, OK

[obriengf]

kinda really need stiles stilinski right now, don't know what we'll do, but i need him

[mazzmurrayfms]

Only once that I can remember. I don't think I have been in another situation that made me freaked out like that. That would be the very same musical. It was a great experience. And I made some great friends from that show. May be good friends with a certain curly haired member of Queen, who may or may not have been in a music video that I have been in.

alright, alright. i don't know why, but i'm not sure i believe ya. you've really only been freaked out once? well, shit. good for you. that's the musical based on queen songs, yeah? was that a cool experience to be part of?

[hqlourd]

I'm a little concerned about how much sleep you got last night after our foray into jetlagged texting, but I'm super glad to have you here with me. Once more, you clean up nicely. With all of these fancy weddings I don't know how I'm going to respond when you're just wearing jeans and a t-shirt. @dylcnrhodes

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[emmanuelxreyes]

Emmanuel chuckled again and shook his head, "If you want to think that, slave, you go ahead." he taunted. When the boy muttered his comments about things being fair, he let out a loud laugh. "Why would it matter that it's fair? I'm your better, there is no reason for things to be equal with a slave." He said it as though it was the most obvious, matter-of-fact statement he had said all day. "Now, if you want me to change the settings on the collar, or shut it off even, I will need to hear you beg for it."

It knocked the wind out of him faster than he anticipated. He was practically kissing the dirt and trying to catch his breath at the same time, muscles seizing and stilling. And the condescending laughter surely wasn't helping. Dylan let out an involuntary grunt at the foot pressing into his shoulder, the heel right under the blade, where the sensitive bundles of nerves were.

When his shoe pressed into his skin even further, he nearly dropped to the ground, hands skidding on the dirt and sending another smaller shockwave through his body, resulting in another pained cry. "It would have worked," he said, teeth gritted. "Feel like a big man, huh? Can't even try a fair fight."