#dylan o'brian edits

[strnilolo]

i just wanted to let you guys know that i would let dylan o’brien run me over. that’s it that’s the post

[sugarcoatedstarkey]

An Office Affair

Pairing - Dylan O’brien x fem!reader

Summary - Dylan started with the company 3 years ago and you both just click.

Warning- semi public sexual intercourse, fingering, choking, hair pulling, language. [18+]

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You're unsure how you ended up in this predicament. You think back to how the last 3 years had played out, you and Dylan had been flirty from the get go.

He was a new hire and you organised his desk before he started, that was one of your many tasks. You always left the new starters a little good luck note and a small chocolate bar, just something to welcome and edge them on.

Dylan had been one of the few who really appreciated the small gesture, he asked around and found out that it was you who left the note. So he responded by leaving you a note a few weeks later, suddenly it had become a game of leaving each other notes until finally you both bumped into each other on level 3.

You didn’t work on the same floor as you were always out and about with the big boss, bringing him coffees and writing minutes in meetings. So when you were actually in the office you sat on level 7, you had gone down to level 3 to fix up another new starters desk that happened to be next to Dylan’s.

You both just clicked and the flirting begun, it started on the notes and then it moved to small touches when you were in the same room, Dylan dropping you coffee on level 7 and you ‘needing’ to stock up your stationary box each week just to see him.

And now here you are, 3 years later. Skirt bunched up around your hips, panties pulled to the side and heels digging into the very expensive printer.

Dylan’s fingers deep inside your soaked cunt, your head dropped back as he licks and sucks at the skin of your neck. “Jesus Dylan” you moaned, his thumb played with your oversensitive clit.

You clenched around him, sucking his fingers in deeper. He was toying with your sweet spot, pushing you closer to your release. “Oh… faster please” you begged, your fingernails leaving half crescent moons on his shoulder blades.

His scruffy beard scratching at your collar bone, his hot breath fanning over your skin. “Fuck… I love the sounds you make” Dylan professed, his fingers picking up speed within your pussy.

Your juices running down his fingers, the sound of your wet cunt filled the stationary room. The small light left on illuminated your bodies, shadows bouncing off the four walls. “I’m so close!” You cried, grinding your hips into his hand.

He had three fingers buried deep inside, knuckles disappearing within you. Tears trickled down your cheeks as your high finally reached you, your walls pulsating around his digits.

Your soft cries muffled by his shoulder as you gripped onto him for dear life, your legs shaking against the printer. He didn’t let up his movements until you began to push him fingers away, your pussy physically crying at his touch.

He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked, your eyes practically rolled to the back of your head in delight. “Fuck… your so hot” you state, pulling him to you by the back of his head.

His lips pressed to yours harshly, your fingers fiddling with his Armani belt. You finally got him free, staring down at his cock that stood proud. The head redden and leaking pre cum, screaming to be touched.

Your hand reaches out to grip him, giving him a soft tug. He emits a choked groan, palms making contact with the printer to keep himself steady. “Sweet girl… I’m going to need to fuck you now or I’ll come in your hand” he admits.

You nod your head profusely and bring him to your folds, dragging him up and down, collecting the juices with his tip. He nudged himself against your swollen clit, a shiver running through your spine.

“Come on pretty girl”

He grips your hips and pushes inside of you without warning, a husky groan leaves his lips. You feel physically full, your walls fluttering around his girthy cock. “I’m going to move us” he states, pulling out of you momentarily.

He pulls you from the printer and spins you around, pushing your upper back down. Angling your face against the printer and bringing your ass up higher, pushing himself back into you.

“Oh sweet Jesus” you exclaim, his hips meet the swell of your ass cheeks with each thrust. You can feel his heavy balls against your clit, your fingers curling around the printer for support.

“You feel so good… I’ve wanted to fuck you in this room the moment I laid eyes on you” he admits, you let out a grunt of agreement. Pushing your hips back to meet him roughly.

“Dylan… harder!” You order, you need him to give it his all. Your pussy needed to be abused by him, it weeped for him. Arousal soaking his thick cock, his movements quickened. Hands gripping onto your hips for support once more. “Faster!”.

Your breathless moans are muffled by your biceps, burying your head against your skin. His fingers interlock with the loose ponytail and yank your upright, your back meeting his chest. “Don’t hide those sweet sounds”.

You cry out in pleasure, his hand sliding from your hair to your throat. He gives it a slight squeeze, the breath getting caught for a moment. “Fuck” you breath when he lets go, that breathless daze you get when your running out of breath washes over you. “Do it again”.

He gives you another squeeze and you claw at his arm, pressing your hips into him again. He pulls out of you again and drags you towards the desk, dropping you onto the wooden table and lining himself up with you again. “We’ve got 5 minutes before the cleaners clock on” Dylan states, eyes darting to the clock beside them.

You nod your head, his movements quicken. The desk hitting the wall in the process, the noise echoing within the stationary room. You grip onto his shoulders, biting down on your lower lip as he fucks you with such force you feel like you might both go through the wall.

“Oh god.. Dylan! Fuck!” You cry, you clit rubs against the skin of his lower stomach. The familiar tingle begins to spread through your body, your pussy pulsating around his cock.

“Dyl… I’m going to cum” you warn, squeezing your eyes shut and biting down onto his shoulder. He grabs your waist and angles himself deeper, your cries are muffled by his shirt.

You can no longer hold on, letting the wave of pleasure hit you at full force. Physically shaking around him, toes curling and walls fluttering. You're soaking his cock, pure arousal dripping from every inch of you.

He’s right behind you, cock buried deep and spurting cum into you. You can feel him shudder and jerk against you, his moans and groans of pleasure filling the room. You press your lips to his as he cums, hands holding his face against yours.

“It took us 3 years to do that” you breath, he begins to pull out of you slowly. He chuckles and takes a seat next to you. “Let’s not leave it another 3 years to repeat it” he jokes, giving you another peck on the lips.

The lights on level 3 turn back on, indicating the cleaners have clocked on. The two of you rush to clean yourself up and get changed, sneaking out of the building going unnoticed.

🏷️ @novxturient

[mcrbrainrotz]

Me when I remember that Lydia is no longer canonically with a man so my lesbian Lydia headcanon is stronger than ever

[2sketchable]

Hey guys I'm back with a brand new AMV music video!! Its a mock trailer where I use the Child's play 2019 trailer music! I entered this one in a AMV/video editing contest along with my other video edits! I've won several AMV contests in the past, the most recent competitions I won was back in 2021 and I just received my prize from Anime Fest towards the end of August! So I'm pretty confident I'll win! Be sure to comment rate and subscribe to my YouTube channel to see more of my content

[thetoothpastecasate]

Today's Celebrity crush is Dylan O'brian.. Guys recently I've been obsessed with him cause my sister has been SPAMMING me to watch teen wolf. And obviously he's Thomas in The Maze Runner too so I was gonna start Teen wolf just for him🥰 Stiles is a baddie I mean have yall seen the edits😍 I don't really know much about him but trust i will watch Teen wolf and see him for the baddie he is😔❤️

[helsingsing]

I'm starting to think that celebrity crushes mean more than any other love😂, but you all know that feeling when you see a hot edit of your crush, how your heart beats and your chest tightens when you see them, the reason why I'm starting to think this, is becouse you can imagine practically anything without embarrassing yourself in front of someone in public. while at home in your room you can look at and drool over photos of some gorgeous actor all day long without anyone bothering you, mainly don't take this seriously, take it with exaggeration and as a joke, of course, I believe in true love and maybe even in love first glance, but sometimes this choice is simply better (and I also doubt that you don't go out the other Leonardo DiCaprio, johnny deep, bred pitt, rudy pankow, tom holland, drew starkey, chris-liam hemsworth, timothée chalamet, chaning tatum, ryan gosling, austin butler, glen powell, heath ledger, ben hardy, tom cruise, ryan reynolds, michael b. jordan, harry styles, shawn mendes, chris evans, jacob elordi, jason momoa, pedro pascal, george clooney, dwayne johnson zac efron, orlando bloom , henry cavill, iam somerhalder, andrew garfield, tom hiddleston, david beckham, chad michael murray, jim carrey, tom felton, cole sprouse, dylan o'brian, taylor lautner, justin bieber, nick jonas, robert pattinson, jeremy sumpter, jake gyllenhaal, noah centineo.....) I believe I had to write at least one of your celebrity crushes here, because if not, you're probably broken 😂

me imagining hugging my celebrity crush…

me judging someone after they tell me they don't have celebrity crush

[devildylan69]

mbghjngyujn. this. this. is. all. i. needed. to. see.

[4lxcxrd20]

I'll never get over Newtmas 💖

[whatnonsense]

Dylan O'Brien in All Too Well - Short Film

[smitha-h]

[allheremixed]

[oblivion-crackships]

CRACKSHIP manips → Tom Holland x Dylan O’Brien requested by gayaevil

[redskull199987]

Remember

Newt x female!reader

Word count:1.7k

Warnings: death, injury

Summary: After your final fight, you take some time to remember your lost ones...

Masterlist

My fingers wrapped tightly around the little capsule in my hand. The long ribbon that was attached to it, almost dangled to the floor.

My steps felt heavy, as I took one after the other, trying to find a quiet spot for myself.

After everything, that had happened, there was no time. No time to grieve. No time to cry. No time to remember...

I sat down at the shore. I looked around but saw no one. Most of the people were at the camp, enjoying their freedom. I could spot some of the gladers. They were laughing and talking, enjoying their time too.

I looked back down and felt a tear slip down my cheek.

I wanted to be with them. I wanted to be happy, to laugh, to enjoy our freedom.

But I couldn't...

I couldn't, because he wasn't here. Because Newt wasn't here with me to enjoy it.

I looked at the capsule and mindlessly twisted it around in my hands, while eyeing the sea.

Suddenly, I heard a plop and the capsule opened, revealing a rolled up letter.

My eyebrows furrowed, while I pulled the sheets of paper out and slowly unrolled them.

"No way..", I mumbled and carefully stroke the Letters of my name on the paper.

Eagerly, I started reading.

Dear Y/N,

This is the first letter I can remember writing. Obviously, I don't know if I wrote any before the Maze. But even if it's not my first, it's likely to be my last.

I put a hand over my mouth, trying to process, that these words were actually written by Newt, knowing that he was about to die.

I want you to know that I'm not scared. Well, not of dying, anyway. It's more forgetting. It's losing myself to the virus,thats what scares me.

I clutched the letter tighter, as I rememberd Newt's last moments before his death. His dark eyes not showing any sign of the sweet British boy, I fell in love with.

So, every night I've been saying their names out loud.

Alby, Winston, Chuck.

And I repeat them over and over like a prayer and it all comes flooding back.

Just the little things like when the sun used to hit the glade at that perfect moment right before it slipped beneath the walls.

And I remember the taste of Frypan's stew. I never thought, I'd miss that stuff so much.

And I remember you..

"Oh God, Newt", I mumbled and looked up for a minute, trying to contain my tears. Of course, he had to write something cheesy. He's always been cheesy.

A chuckle left my lips, as I remembered how often he used to tease me back at the Glade.

I remember the first time you came up in the box. Just a scared little greenie who couldn't even remember her own name. And the first girl we ever saw at the glade.

I remember looking at you for the first time. You looked so peaceful, laying there inside of the cage, but the you woke up and I remember, that you slapped me in the face and slipped past the boys, immediately heading for the Maze entry.

I believe, we've never had another greenie, as crazy as you were.

A smile was plastered over my face, as I remembered the day we met. It seemed so long ago, now that we were here.

"It's a girl"

I heard various whispers and murmurs of people who presumably seemed very interested about my arrival. I had no idea, where I was nor who I even was. I didn't even know my name.

I didn't know these people, so my first instinct was to run.

So, I ran. I got up as fast as possible. I pushed away the boy, that was standing next to me.

"Woah!!" he yelled, but I was already out. I pushed past all the boys and immediately started running. I looked around and noticed the huge door, which also seemed to be the only one around this... I don't know, Glade?

So, I headed for it. I ran faster, as I heard the boys chasing me,yelling for me to stop.

"Stop!!! GREENIE, STOP!!"

I wanted to. My legs screamed for me to stop, but I couldn't. I just couldn't.

I should be careful with my wishes, because the next thing I knew, that a pair of feet collided with my rips and I toppled over hitting my head on the ground.

I groaned, trying to make the world stop spinning. I looked up and saw a boy with a buzz cut and tank top looking at me. He had stopped me a few meters in front of the entrance.

"What the hell-", I murmured, as I touched my head. I felt a warm liquid running down my temple.

"Rules, Greenie. Never leave the Glade", the boy in front of me said. He had a smug grin on his face, as the other boys finally arrived.

"Bloody hell, Gally! What did you do to her!?", the boy, I pushed away in the box came running towards me. He leaned down and held out his hand for me:"Are you alright, love?"

I nodded and grabbed his hand, letting him pull me to my feet.

I stumbled a little bit, until my eyes finally focused again and I could stand by myself.

"What an entrance", Another boy smiled. He walked over to me and also held out his hand for me, "I'm Alby. Welcome to the Glade"

I shook his hand while furrowing my brows:"The Glade?"

"You'll learn about this later. For now, Newt here," He pointed at the other boy, "Will bring you to the medjacks to take care of your laceration"

I only nodded, not questioning any further. My head was pounding like hell and all I wanted now, was to rest.

"To be honest", Newt mumbled and grabbed my hand pulling me away from the crowd, "When I saw you running away like that, I thought you'd have the spirit to be a runner"

I smiled at him, not exactly knowing what he was talking about.

"And then Gally kicked you away", he chuckled.

"Oh yeah, he's a great guy", I mumbled.

I felt Newt nudge my shoulder:"He probably saved your life"

"Why, what is out there?", I asked.

Newt hesitated:"We call it the Maze"

Remembering the days at the Glade, was like reading a book. Like, I was just an observer. It seemed so long ago.

But Y/N, from the moment I saw you running, I knew I'd follow you. The braveness you had, running into the Maze without even knowing what it was, it inspired me. It inspired all of us.

It is, what made me fall in love with you. But not only your braveness. It was your loyalty, your beauty, your pure heart and the love you had not only for me, but for all of us.

Before you came, life at the Glade seemed miserable, the same and the same and the same routine over and over again every day.

But when you came, everything changed.

I felt fresh tears running down my cheeks. I rememberd everything. Everything we've been trough together, since that day we met, so long ago. Every little moment, every little tease, every joke, every kiss...

Suddenly, It was all in my head again. All the times I spend with Newt, I just felt...

Loved.

If I could do it all over again, I would. And I wouldn't change a thing.

My hope is for you when you're looking back, years from now, you'll be able to say the same.

The future is in you're hands now, Y/N. And I know that You, Tommy, Minho and Frypan will find a way to do what's right. You always have.

Take care of everyone for me. What am I saying, you have always taken care of us boys. But also take care of yourself. You deserve to be happy.

Thank you, for always loving me

Goodbye, Y/N

Newt.

I closed my eyes, processing everything that I just read. My ears rang and I felt like Gally had kicked me to the ground again.

Finally, I opened my eyes and looked at the waves crashing against the shore.

"I will find a way, Newt", I mumbled to myself.

"And I will always take care of the boys", I added while shoving the letter back into the capsule. I eyed it for a second, before grabbing the ribbon and putting it around my neck. That way, I would always have Newt with me, no matter what.

"Hey, Y/N. Are you coming?" I heard the voice of Thomas, who jogged over to me.

He stopped in front of me, but when his eyes met mine, his face sunk immediately.

"Are you alright?", he asked and put a hand on my shoulder.

I nodded:"Yeah, I'm alright"

I looked over at the shore, trying to avoid his gaze. Thomas slowly nodded before he pulled me into a much needed embrace.

"Come on", he finally said and grabbed my hand, "It's time"

He lead me back to the others. I quickly gretted Minho and Frypan, before we all made our way over to the huge Rock, where all the names of the Fallen were going to be engraved.

I looked it up and down, reading all the names.

"Here", Thomas smiled and handed me a knife.

I took it and turned around. I carefully started to carve out his name, letter by letter.

A few minutes later, Newts name was to be seen big and vibrant in the middle of the Rock.

A smile crept onto my face.

"We made it", I mumbled.

I felt Thomas nudge my shoulder:"We did"

"And we did pretty good", Minho added and patted my shoulder.

"Hey guys, who wants some stew!?", Frypan yelled.

I smiled to myself, before looking at Thomas and Minho. All three of us were Runners back at the Glade.

"Three..",I mumbled.

"Two..",Minho said.

"One!!", Thomas yelled and we started sprinting like a Grievar was chasing us. And I finally allowed myself to laugh, to have fun, to enjoy the freedom.

And all wouldn't have been possible, without one person.

Newt, I'll never forget you.

[namgix]

dylan obrien

𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗱 ♡

[meep-meep-richie]

❛ You said, ❝ Forever❞, in the end I fought it❜

➤ video

[reidiot]

me: no, i don't have trust issues.

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