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agentsofsupernaturalmarvel · 5 years ago

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Meeting The Family // Tom Holland

IN WHICH: Y/N O’Brien decides to bring her boyfriend to meet her parents and sister only to discover her older brother too. The older brother who influenced the relationship between the couple with his career. Will Tom made a good impression of the O’Brien clan? Specifically the protective brother?

Characters: O’Brien!Reader x Tom Holland, sister!reader x brother!Dylan O’Brien, Julia O’Brien, Lisa and Patrick O’Brien

Words: 2.7k

Warnings: Swearing, tooth decaying fluff and mentions of same sex relationships (this shouldn’t need to be a warning!)

A/N: This has been sitting in my drafts for a long time! Hope you enjoy!

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London was everything you had wanted to see since you graduated high school only a handful of years ago. When the Maze Runner series was ongoing, you often attended when they fell into the school breaks as support for your brother. While you and Julia were close, the bond you had with your older brother was closer. Dylan had always wanted a baby sibling from the time he understood what brother meant and your parents had no plan to have more children. Your conception was a complete surprise to the O'Brien clan, but a welcomed one. Three kids were enough for Lisa and Patrick O'Brien.

Once Dylan was cast as Stiles in Teen Wolf, his entire world changed, and more roles were offered until it was hard to see him. He always made sure to be there for birthdays and your high school graduation and to scare any boys. He was however often unavailable to catch your softball games in high school, acting was his thing, and softball was yours. It was also Dylan's acting career that allowed you to be introduced to your boyfriend. The boyfriend that Dylan wasn't aware of.

Tom was smitten the minute he saw you at his movie premiere to the point he grew the balls to ask you out, and the rest was history. As a family member to an actor, you understood the relationship would be harder than most, but it was worth it. Tom was worth it.

"Tom! We gotta go!" You called out to your boyfriend in your hotel room. Tom made his appearance wearing that shirt you had loved from the first date he wore it on.

It was a muted green and black vertical striped button-up with white outlining each stripe that paired wonderfully with a pair of slim-fit black jeans. His hair was styled just enough to look presentable without losing the natural curly waves. His necklace resting against his clothed chest and the silver watch pulling it off. It was the perfect outfit for dinner with your family where they would meet the nameless boyfriend they knew about.

"What?" Tom asked, looking down at his outfit, "Is it bad?"

"No! It's my favourite shirt of yours." You admitted walking over to slide your fingers into his while leaning up to press a lingering kiss to his lips, "My Mom is going to love you."

"I hope so." Tom murmured nudging his nose against yours, "I would love to have my future mother-in-law like me."

While not engaged the topic of marriage and a family had been spoken about every once in a while. You both knew that each other was The One, but it had no formal engagement until your significant other met the future-in-laws.

"The only person you had to worry about is my brother."

"The brother that learned how to shoot a gun on three sets. Teen Wolf for comedy, Maze Runner series and American Assassin." Tom spoke with a nervous glint in his eye. Technically your father had met Tom on a Skype session, and he didn't recognize him surprisingly.

As you drove into your hometown, you gave the rundown of your family to Tom. Hermosa Beach, California hadn't changed in the months you had spent away during the fall and winter semesters at university. The lady that babysat you still lived a block away from the O'Brien house with the cute old fashioned style with window box flowers. You had helped her plant some ever spring.

The O'Brien home had changed very slightly, but being away made you more aware of the changes. Both Julia and Dylan's cars were already parked on the street against the curb, so Tom followed suit by parking behind Dylan.

"Oh god, Dylan and Julia are both here." You whispered glancing over at Tom, "Dylan's filming schedule must have changed."

The house smelled terrific inside with the voices carrying in the open space of the living room and the kitchen. Removing your shoes, Tom and you made your way to the kitchen where your mom was tossing a salad. Outside your father was grilling steak with Dylan talking his ear off.

"Hey, Mom." You breathed, pressing a kiss to her cheek before stepping back, "I'd like you to meet my boyfriend, Tom."

Lisa O'Brien was a loving person who accepted everyone with open arms no matter the circumstance and displayed this as she pulled Tom into a hug. Tom stiffened before hugging her back tightly, her energy and embrace reminding him of his parents back in England.

"Hello Tom, welcome to our home." Lisa smiled, stepping back, "If you want to join the boys outside, feel free."

"Actually, is there anything I can help you with?" Tom asked following your steps as you washed your hands at the sink. Lisa smiled once more nodding in response.

"Can you cut some cucumbers up please in circles," Lisa asked, and her approval grew as Tom stepped up to the job immediately. Her dark hair was pulled away from her face revealing features that Tom could see in you.

While Tom settled into a pleasant conversation with Lisa on his childhood and family, you finished setting the table. Once finished, you left the two of them to their own devices before stepping into the backyard where Dylan was talking animatedly about the Mets.

"I can't believe it. My dear Mets fanatic brother hasn't even invited me to a game." You gasped faking being scandalized with a grin that split your act. Dylan was quick to yank you into a tight hug holding his beer away to keep it from sloshing on you.

"Well if my little sister was around when I'm able to go." Dylan teased back stepping away to scan you, "You look more dressed up than normal for family supper."

He was right, typically when you wore a sweater and leggings; today you wore your favourite shirt and form-fitting jeans. Shoes were cute booties that matched the dark brown colour in your colourful cardigan. The most typical part of your outfit was your makeup being just like you wore every day.

"Mr. O'Brien, I've been sent to inform you that Mrs. O'B…I mean Lisa." Tom cut himself off as Lisa informed her to call her by her first name, "is finished with the side dishes."

Dylan was incredibly silent as he gazed at his fellow actor with a penetrating look in his eyes as his mind flipped through reasons he was there. You hadn't mentioned knowing the British actor in any of the conversations you had shared since you last saw each other in person. Tom returned to the kitchen before Dylan could question him, and you followed Tom as well. You didn't want to face Dylan's interrogation yet.

Dinner was spent with your parents asking Tom questions, from the typical childhood stories up until how you two met.

"We met at a movie premiere a few months back," Tom spoke up wiping the corner of his mouth as he took a sip of his water. He didn't hide that he drank alcohol but had chosen to stick to non-alcoholic drinks as he was driving home.

"He stumbled over his words asking for my number." You blushed to look at the man sitting next to you. Julia was hanging onto every word of the meeting with a small smile, she adored knowing her little sister was happy.

"Thankfully, she took pity on my nerves by giving me her number, and after getting to know each other, I asked her out." Tom grinned, "I asked my Mum for ideas, and then I planned."

"How did you do it?"

"There's a hole in the wall coffee shop I go to. The owner is originally from London and serves authentic tea. I took Y/N there for our third date, and the owner was nice enough to let me play barista.”

"Play barista?" Julia questioned with a grin plastered on her face taking a sip of the wine your parents had cracked open. Dylan was invested in this story as he nursed his beer paired with his steak and potatoes.

"It was silly. Tom slips behind the counter with this cheesy grin taking my drink order, and then he decides to order himself a snack to share with me. He brings the order to our table and announces the names he put on the order, he had made a sticker of a bee on the food with the word 'Bee', and the drink had 'Mine'."

"Aww!" Your mom announced as Tom leaned over to kiss the side of your head without even thinking about it.

The sight alone made your father nostalgic and sad at seeing his little girl was grown up and found a good man. Patrick O'Brien had no doubts that he was looking at his youngest child's future husband. Tom was everything Patrick and Lisa had wished for Y/N's significant other and the charming British accent was a bonus.

"We're having a fire out back with a few friends if you two would like to join us," Dad spoke with a sparkle in his eye as he grasped his wife's hand and then stood up to clear his plate.

Tom was quick to offer his help by taking your empty plate and his before following Patrick into the kitchen.

"Can I help Sir?" Tom asked your father. Wordlessly Patrick waved the young man to follow into the kitchen to start the dishes; it was a rule in the family that whoever made dinner would relax while the one who didn't clean up.

"In our house, we like to follow a rule. Since Lisa made most of the supper, I do the dishes. Normally, I would tell you to visit with the others, but I'd like to speak to you." Patrick spoke, beginning to run the water while Dylan made his appearance with the rest of the dirty dishes, "And Dylan wants to speak to you as well."

"Do you love her?" Dylan finally broke his quiet domineer as he opened a drawer where the dishcloths and drying towels were.

Tom mulled the question overtaking his time to answer in a way that would be completely honest. These two men were the most important in your life, and he wanted to ensure they knew he was serious about the relationship.

"I do. I think I fell in love on our second date." Tom mused, thinking back to the beautiful picnic in a low-key park. A stroke of luck had kept the date under-wrap and didn't find itself way into the media, "She's everything I've ever wanted. She's kind, caring, emotionally mature, and while she isn't in the industry, she understands."

"That's Y/N." Dylan softly spoke, "I'm just surprised we didn't know it was you. I only heard she was going on dates, but we never got a name."

"It was a mutual decision to keep our relationship private from everyone. We went into the relationship hesitant, but we both have spoken about our future. We've been together for nine months now, and we're ready to meet each other's family's officially." Patrick and Dylan listened carefully to the man that had a steady blush growing and a soft loving grin.

"And?" Patrick asked, stopping his motions to put his full attention on the young British man.

"We'd like to keep the relationship private from the media, but I am going to announce that I'm seeing someone if it comes up." Tom finished as he passed a dry plate to Dylan. Tom's head peaked to see that you were sitting with your sister and mother in the living room, "I know I don't have to ask for permission, but I wanted to ask for your blessing. I'd like to ask Y/N to marry me, and I'm okay with waiting a while to ask or even a long engagement for our families to get to know us."

Dylan was scrutinizing the nervous, but sure body language was enough for him to stop his uncharacteristic behaviour. At that moment Dylan knew that Tom was a lot more mature than he had been at his age; the fame Tom had gotten hadn't gone to his head; this Tom was just like any other average guy.

"Well, you have my blessing," Patrick responded

"So, what's your favourite baseball team?" Dylan asked with a giant grin that he shared with his sisters. Just as he asked, you walked into the kitchen after an interrogation from the other O'Brien women.

"I haven't really been to a game," Tom admitted chuckling at the gasp the older actor released. His head came down to rest on yours as you wrapped your arms around his midsection.

"Already trying to sway him to the Mets?" You joked turning to face the males, Dylan had put the last dish away while Patrick rinsed the sink clean.

Julia made her appearance by poking you in the side just as she had since you were a child that led to a small squeal falling from your lips. The squeal that made an amused smile appear on everyone in the room, including you.

"Don't you know that's a requirement to be part of this family." Julia joked tilting her head to scrutinize the only person in the room that piqued her interest. Julia never expected you to fall for an actor, let alone a British one, "So where will you two be living?"

"Julia!" You whined, shaking your head at your older sister. Her words fell silent when the gate in your backyard opened to your neighbours and closest family friends, "Hey look! The Taylor's are here!"

You rushed out the room dragging Tom with you to meet your childhood friends and family, the Taylors. The Taylors consisted of Trevor and Jason along with their two children Sadie and Eric, one of two same-sex couples that lived in your vicinity. In fact, you had shared your first kiss with Sadie when you were ten, in that experience, you discovered you weren't into Sadie; Sadie went on to have a crush on Julia for three years.

"Y/N!" Sadie exclaimed practically tackling you into a hug. Her blonde hair brushing against your cheek as she pulled back, her features hadn't changed since the last time you saw her. Sadie was a gymnast at UCLA with a fast track to the Olympics.

"Tom, this is my best friend, Sadie. Sadie this is my boyfriend, Tom." You introduced the two while Eric made his way over. Eric was born a year older than you born at the beginning of 1994 while you were born in the late part of 1995.

A trait that Tom had was adapting to every situation and making friends with everyone, and that's what he did the next two hours with the Taylors. He made no judgment on the Taylor's or even Julia for their sexual orientation, he accepted everyone.

"We should head back." Tom murmured against your head, sitting by the fire he had positioned you to sit between his legs with his arms and a blanket wrapped around you two. Your eyes were slowly blinking away the sleep while Dylan cast a soft smile at you; he may have trouble seeing you with someone, but you looked happy.

"We're gonna head out." You spoke to the people surrounding the fire. Your family and friends made their goodbyes as you and Tom took in your drinks and the blanket. Once your bottles were disposed of and a blanket folded into the basket, you left, "What did you think?”

"That I'm going to have to buy a Mets jersey." Tom joked, tapping his thumbs against the steering wheel, "I had a great time. I love your family, there just like mine, and I know where you get your looks and personality from."

"Dylan didn't intimidate you too much?" You smiled tilting your head to stare at him. Tom shook his head, "I'm happy you guys get along."

"Now, you get to meet my family." Tom winked taking your hand in his to rest on his thigh while you got comfortable to sleep for the hour ride home. Tom glanced at your sleeping features with a decision in mind, he would make sure to remember the ring he had nestled in a hidden compartment to London.

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lovabletomholland · 5 years ago

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Sometimes I can write 3k+ words in one sitting and then sometimes it takes me three days to write one sentence. There is no in between...

Yes, yes it is Mr. Holland.

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hiatuswhore · 6 years ago

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Brother

With all the madness going around with the Dread Doctors, my pack had put themselves at a distance. I'm not upset though if things were normal someone would have noticed by now that something was off. Liam hadn't gotten off my case nonetheless but with Hayden being possibly killed he stopped hovering as much.

Having Scott, Lydia, Stiles, and the others in my life was an adjustment. Becoming my family I was only use to it just being my brother and I. All my life he was all I had, all I know. As Damon attended Devenford Prep I went to Beacon Hills. He knew about supernatural though as you had befriended Liam and the McCall pack, he had befriended Brett and the Satomi pack. Like typical fraternal twins my brother and I were heading in very different directions.

"You okay?" Looking up from my food I jumped at his sudden presence. Standing there fringing worry he was quite the actor, "Mind if I join?"

"Not really," I said, running my eyes sleep had been evading me. It was becoming a real game of cat and mouse.

"You look uh-tired?" Theo said, chuckling at his hesitance I could not help but roll my eyes.

"Yeah," I said, looking away from Theo’s observant gaze. All my friends were scattered in the lunchroom. Liam with Hayden, Corey, and Mason. Scott and Lydia, Stiles by himself, Kira nowhere to be seen and Malia by herself. We were split not just as friends but as family. Sharing glances amongst each other we all looked away.

"We need to get everyone back together," Theo said but his words lacked sincerity. Looking up at him with narrowed eyes he looked confused.

"You're an ass you know that?" I asked but he continued his facade, "Don't play dumb it doesn't suit you."

Just like that his confused innocent expression easily became a smirk. Had I not been observant I would have found him attractive, "What are you playing at?"

"Oh come on we both know about your little friends. Starts with Dread and they dabble in a science called Chimeras," I said, shifting uncomfortable Theo grabbed my forearm pulling me out of the lunchroom. In the deserted hall pushing me against the lockers it was now me smirking.

"You're being all nonchalant why?" He asked only centimetres from my own face. Hearing his heart beating insanely he was nervous and every second of it felt amazing.

"Simple if I say anything everyone will just look at me like Stiles. I'll be at a disadvantage and any disagreement or suspicion of you will be assumed to be a silly conspiracy conjured by Stiles," I explained brushing my noes against him the ball was in my court, "I have all the answers one slip up and I bury you Raeken."

"Oh really so why don't you tell your friend what you dream about? Don't worry you'll need me, you'll need answers," He asked reclaiming power of the situation. Glancing at my lips he was tempting me and I needed to keep reminding myself he was the enemy. My mouth running dry I found myself glancing at his lips as well. Chuckling he brushed his nose against my own, “Tell me Lacoss you dream about anything else? Anyone else? Ever dream about me?”

Closing my eyes taking a breath my hormones were almost distracting me from a very important fact. How did he know about those dreams about-them? Taking a deep breath as I pulled myself together I opened my eyes. Looking at him he was hot, but I am no fool. Pushing past him I could hear him laugh and your chemosignals were off the charts. The mix of being annoyed and galvanized. Storming down the hall walking past Liam I could see his frown as I ignored him. Ironic for me to be his anchor when half the I struggle keeping my own feelings in check. I hate to admit it but Theo has gotten in my head. People flooding the halls with classes switching cut Liam off from getting to me as I stood in the middle of the hall falling apart as everyone was clearing out as soon as they entered.

“Oh really so why don't you tell your friends what you dream about?" Like they did the nights I tried to sleep the flashes of them rang through clouding my vision. With them came a horrid sound that brought a pain like no other. Bringing my hands to my ears the feeling was near crippling. Losing my balance letting out a small whimper the flashes were always in the same order. None of them answered any of the questions they created.

"Miss Lacoss!" Hearing Coach Finstock the hallway looked fuzzy. Despite feeling him helping me up he sounded so far away. My brother left school to come get me. Returning back to school leaving me home sleep was inconsistent. Sleeping for twenty minutes I was sitting awake for thirty minutes in between each cat nap. Checking my phone school was over and I had texts from Liam and Damon. Damon letting you know he was with his friends while Liam was worried about you. Underneath the two of them though say the snake emoji. Not opening the message he was still in your head.

"-you'll need me. You'll need answers," His words were troubling but it triggered my curious nature. Going to Scott’s number there was no way he would listen and going to Stiles would do nothing. The thought of turning to Theo felt naive. Sound of knocking pulling me from my thoughts flooded my senses. Damon was rarely ever home and the house was typically quiet. Walking down the stairs I relaxed as the familiar scent hit my nose. Standing there Liam visibly relaxed as I came into view

"What was that in the hall?" He asked, looking at him I hadn’t told anyone about the vision. Considering lying to him he made it easy for me to stir the conversation away from the topic, "What's going on with you and Theo?"

Leaning on the side of the doorway I couldn’t fight the smirk growing on my face, "Do my ears deceive me or did you just sound extremely jealous?"

"You ignored my question," Liam said leaning on the same wall as I was. Turning my head our noses bumped as challenged each other.

"You ignored my question," I whispered, grinning as we were just as close as I was Theo. Rather than feeling tense with Liam it was different. The banter always light-hearted. Deja vu fell over me as he glanced at my lips. Leaning in closer to me I pressed my forehead to his own halting his actions, "I think you're forgetting something Dunbar."

"What?" He asked entranced by you. It felt like the doorway held an invisible barrier but it was actually in the shape of a teenager girl.

"Not what. Who. H, A, Y, D, E, N," I spelled out slowly in a whisper for a second he seemed to be lost in thought. Backing away he said nothing as he walked away from me almost like a zombie. Watching him disappear from view I could only imagine what he was thinking. Getting back into bed the vision returned and left with various levels of severity. Waking from the final one I sighed in defeat as I grabbed my phone. The screen making me cringe as it was the only source of light in my room. Finding the snake emoji within my contacts it only rang twice before he picked up.

"Where and when?" Is all I asked and he chuckled relishing in a small victory but there was so much to come.

"I told you that you would need me," He said, rolling my eyes, “In thirty minutes just get in your car and drive."

"Wha-?" I asked but the line cut, not changing out of my cupcake pajamas pants I put on my dark grey hoodie. Doing as he said as I got in my car at first I was confused, just making random turns as I pleased I don’t know when but I had zoned out. Coming to a stop I found myself at the cemetery. Standing not too far off was Theo. Parking the car things were only getting creepier by the second, maybe this is how I die is all I could wonder.

"Faster than I thought," He said, walking over to him as I shoved him back he only smirked.

"What the hell?" I exclaimed gesturing to the cemetery.

"Look I know it's a bit morbid but trust me all your answers are here," He said, walking into the cemetery I watched him as he was obviously expecting me to follow. Checking my phone the signal was weak I am many things but not stupid. Sending Liam a text it was cryptic but should definitely be enough.

TR. 3:47 am Delivered

Following Theo's barely visible figure I sighed as my phone lost all service. It felt colder as we walked and the quiet hum of nature left an eerie build up as if something malevolent was waiting for me. The walk lasted about thirteen minutes as I had started counting. Despite the time we were a little far from where my car was parked. Seeing him come to a halt I joined him, ahead of us were no graves but a vast grass clearing and some trees.

"Why are we here?" I asked, looking at Theo who pointed toward the tree. Walking across the grass Theo was quiet at first until we neared the tree.

"Go touch it then I'll explain," He said, walking slowly toward the tree it looked old. The roots were fully branched out and attached to the ground. While the body would likely be nearly impossible to cut. Slowly reaching out you clinched as your palm connected with the tree. As nothing happened you looked back at Theo who was only smirking. Taking your hand from the tree that ear splitting noise was returning except this time it was different.

"Brother help what am I?" Flinching as Theo returned to my view it felt as if I had ran a marathon. It looked like my brother and I, but we were dressed as if it was the medieval times. We both had English accents.

"What was that? I saw myself and Damon but we were different," I explained unable to put what I had just seen into words. Theo said nothing as he walked around the tree but there was a plaque, Santora's.

"Her name was Amara she's been dead over several years ago along with her brother August. Amara and Augustine Santora, they were twins and orphans. Murdered at sixteen they were just regular village children," Theo explained but it didn’t explain why they had my face-or why I had theirs. Walking back toward the graveyard he stopped as an old plaque blocked our path, Perino Family, Touch the plaque."

Theo watched as I slowly crouched down. Placing my hand flat on the plaque I sighed as the searing pain was returning but it wasn't nearly as bad as the nightly visions.

"Let her go! Aspen!" Hearing someone yell I jumped back as I watched as the unknown person tear into the girl who looked just like me. Watching the man bleed her dry the fear in her eyes soon turned to nothing.

"Aspen and Beckham Perino. Both murdered, were twins and orphaned. Just common villagers murdered at twenty-four," Theo explained and I began catching the pattern but it still explained nothing. Walking again and I followed him until we stopped at a tomb stone. 'Xandra and Xander Marcantel 1843.' Touching their tombstone and began again another vision.

"Careful friend we must all bow to my spoiled brat of a twin sister," I watched as she giggled at her brother and for the first time vision wasn't dark and demented. They were much like Damon and I with the playful banter.

"Xandra and Xander Marcantel. Orphans adopted into a rich family actually lived quite some time. Xandra fell for and married James Marcantel the family's son. Xandra and Xander were murdered though at the age thirty-seven. Had kids and was happy but still ended the same," Theo explained and I shifted uncomfortably as it started to seem like a happy ending. Walking again at the next stop the tombstone read, 'Virginia and John Alder 1900-1948.' Touching the tombstone what was once searing pain felt like a mere pinch.

"Stop moping over some silly girl and have fun John all the real boozes are gonna be gone soon brother," I watched as she danced happily having a good time.

"Virginia Alder full of love and fun lived long married and had children. John Alder spent his entire life watching after his wild sister, married, and had kids. Both grew up orphans, and murdered at the age forty-eight," Theo explained and I sighed as this pattern was becoming predictable. As he started walking I followed silently. All the backgrounds mirrored my own and these people, we all share a face. So far into thought as Theo came to a halt there was no tombstone. Looking around there were only fleshly dug holes.

"What the-?" I began, looking down into it but as I turned Theo jammed a syringe into my throat. The initial pain was nothing but as spots started dancing in my vision as I stumbled back I fell. Falling into one of the holes I could see Theo looking down at me.

"Don't worry Lacoss you've got time on your side once Liam breaks Scott down I'm gonna need some way to get him to leave Scott for dead," Theo said and the last thing I saw was dirt being thrown down on me as darkness took over.

"What the hell?" I exclaimed as I gasped awake, the hole seemed shallower. Dirt falling from out of my hair the night seemed lighter somehow

"Watch your language darling," Looking over I realized it was all of them Amara, Aspen, Xandra, and Virginia.

"Where's my brother?" I asked and they all chuckled.

"Don't worry love he's with himself just like you are," Amara said and I looked at them confused.

"So we’re all like doppelgangers or something?" I asked and they all laughed.

"No we’re you," Xandra said laughing and I looked at them with wild eyes.

"Oh sweety relax they're just teasing. Don't worry we've all gone through this. You're immortal (Y/n), the pain you feel will subside when you let us in. We're you're past lives and when you die you'll join us and help us in our next life," Virginia explained and I began backing up from yourselves? Clutching my head all the memories began to flow through each and everyone one of them. All of it rushing back at once each death, each marriage, each child, each life.

"(Y/n) I'm here. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," choking as my throat felt as if it was cluttered.

"Liam?" I questioned he chuckled squeezing me into a hug. I began to cry remembering each of my deaths and realizing I was just in a grave made for me. Getting home I didn't care about what Theo did, or what happened to the pack just one person. As he stood clearly registering as well you both stared at each other stuck.

"So? Should I call you Amara, Aspen, Xandra, Virginia or is your name in this life okay?" He asked trying to lighten the mood and I smiled happy his personality after each life hadn't changed him. Smiling my chuckle turning into a cry as he pulled me into a hug.

"How many deaths will we live until we truly die brother?"

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slutdreams · 3 years ago

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Being jegulus daughter and attacked by bellatrix

A/N: Answer to this request dash is going to be in this ff only and yn only hates the deatheaters here also I am imagining dash as a crack head, cute type of guy so, lets imagine him as Dylan O'brien.

Summary: while Being attacked by bellatrix your familly was always there to save you.

Pairings: Pearings: Regulus black x James Porter x Chubby!daughter!reader, Lily evans x Mary McDonald, Merlin x Dorcas Meadow, Ramus lupin X Sirius black, Harry Potter x Draco malfoy, Oc dash

WARNINGS! : swearing, people being injured.

@laurieandyn

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Battleing with the deatheaters is not as easy as it sounds it's like playing a video game but instead of bullets it's spells being fired here and there bearly missing you you and your brothers were fighting with bellatrix she was mainly aiming at you why you don't know.

"Aww, dear y/n you might be powerful but no one can save you from me" bellatrix sayed making a faux pout shouting avada kadavra pointing her wand at you which you did't saw as other death eater shouted crucio at you but your brothers who wre fighting side by side with you did.

"Expelliamus" both harry and dash yelled and a blue shield formed infront of you for a minute the force made you fall back and hit your head hard on the ground dash rushed to wards you while harry kept fighting the deatheaters while dash checked you for any injury you looked at bellatrix who was now attacking sirius who was standing close to the veil when bellatrix struck him with a curse your hair turned black and eyes red.

"Bellatrix you little bitch" standing up red beams shot out of your hands sheilding sirius from the veil bellatrix started runing out of the room Y/n started walking towards her while taking her wand out.

"Well shit" said dash rushing after you both.

"Crucio" shouting it at her again and again till she was screaming with pain a voice in your head said the one devil who was controlling your body right now "come on y/n you know what to do" it whispered.

"AVADA-"

"Y/N NO" dash said shooting a disarming spell at you. Looking at him you kneeled down on the floor he came running to you kneeling before you, you leaned your head on his shoulder breathin heavily calming yourself down slowly your hair color returned back to its orignal color.

dash patted you head slowly. slowly everyone started coming out of the room. sirius came and knelt after you.

"Are you ok" he asked and you nodded your head turning to look at him.

"Are you ok"

"yes, never been better" he said smiling at you.

and you know if any thing ever happened to any of you you all will be there for eachother.

#jegulus x daughter!reader #chubby!reader #plus size reader #plus size!reader #loki x plus size reader #loki x princess!reader #loki x reader oneshots #loki x queen!reader #slutdreamspost

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geniusalpaca · 3 years ago

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Miscellaneous Masterlist

THESE ARE NOT MINE! These are just fics that i really liked. Please check out the really talented authors of these fics. If there are any mistakes in this list (like links not working etc) Please let me know! Also recommendations are welcome!

WARNING: Some of these fics may be NSFW i tried to mark those with an *. But if i missed some please let me know!

- Wine Glasses- Harrison Osterfield One Shot by @cali-holland

Tom and the twins plan on surprising Harrison, but that backfires when they catch the two of you on a date.

- Move In With Me by @fallinallincurls

Shawn asks you to move in with him.

- Drink by @morizoras-cave

Could you maybe do a Ryan Reynolds x teen!reader where the reader maybe goes to a party and something gets slipped into her drink but she calls Ryan and says she doesn’t feel well and he gets her and looks after her?

- Alley by @morizoras-cave

hello! alternatively, could you please write a James McAvoy x teen!costar!reader where after an interview, the reader leaves backstage to an alley to receive a call. before she can enter the building, she is stopped by a an older man who are being super creepy and whatnot. James, wondering where the reader is, goes to the alley and seeing what is happening, becomes really mad and protective over the reader.

- Kid problems by @morizoras-cave

Please may I request a mcu cast x child!reader where the kids the daughter of a new female superhero actor (made up) and the cast finds up she’s been verbally/ physically abusive so the kid and confront the lady about it and comfort the kid?

- Tired* by @lanasprotege

after your long night out at Andrew’s award show, he’s exhausted and ready to call it a night — but feeling aroused after watching him at the show all night, you have other plans in mind

- Feeling Okay? by @marvhellove

so i'd like to request a one shot with the Avengers cast (i especially stan rdj oops) where maybe they're on set and shooting some fight scenes and the reader has always had problems with wonky blood pressure but it was never really that bad, but this time she passes out and they're all concerned and all the fluff?

- Baby Don’t Cry by @forever-more-never-again

Can I request R x avengers cast where R is like 4-5 years younger than T Holland and the cast are like "wow I thought holland was a baby but here you are" especially anthony and seb. And they tease her a lot. But then one day R got in to an accident maybe like a stunt gone wrong and it's bad and everyone is like !!!!!! THE BABY !!

- Cinnamon Apple [z.c] by @selfcarecap

you and Zendaya make things official

- How to Deal With a Bunch of Aggravating, Overprotective Brothers by @marvelous-imagining

Could you do a Steve x reader where she is steve’s girlfriend and the other guys (Tony, t'challa, bucky, Sam, pietro etc) are like her big bros. And she has to go undercover in a bar alone to get some bad guy. She’s on her comms and the avengers have visual on her. But some guy flirts with her&Steve and the other guys are being annoying on the comms&asking the reader to punch him.

- Molecular Thingamajig by @forever-more-never-again

I was wondering if I could have a platonic avengers x teen reader. She has the power of invisibility and maybe she is left alone with Bruce and he gets angry and turns into the hulk and she's terrified and she gets hurt but fluffy ending?

- Chris Loves His Wife by @toastedkiwi

fan interactions/witnessing how much Chris loves you.

- Reconcile by @alyswritings

Druig comes to his sister's aid when she calls.

- Domesticity* by @cobaiinn

matt and y/n bask in the domestic bliss of a friday morning when matt has off work.

- Dylan O'Brien x Female Reader* by @slutobrien

Choking

- Dylan O'Brien x Female Reader* by @slutobrien

Subspace

- accidents happen by @eddiemunsonswhxre

you didn't mean to chip eddie's guitar, and now that you had you were terrified.

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stilinskiimagines · 8 years ago

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Younger//Stiles Stilinski

Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, Reader.

*REQUESTED*

“Scott, I’m seventeen.” You glare at your brother. He’s insisting that you come with him to some senior thing. “Plus, I’m only a junior.”

“Yes, but I don’t want you home alone.” He crosses his arms.

“I’m fine. Just go.” You try to shoo him out of your room.

“Stiles is going to come get us. I want you ready by time he gets here.” Scott leaves your room before you can protest. If you’d known Stiles was going you would’ve gone with no complaints.

You quickly put some makeup on and try to dress yourself up a bit. You walk downstairs, feigning a pout so Scott wouldn’t be suspicious.

“Y/N, don’t be a big baby.”

“I’d rather go to the hospital with mom.” You sigh. That was a lie. You’d follow Stiles anywhere. Yeah, you were that sister. It wasn’t obvious though, you were good at hiding your feelings.

You hear Stiles honk outside and you follow Scott to the Jeep. You climb into the backseat with Liam.

“Are they making you go too?” You raise an eyebrow.

“Stiles is, yeah.” He shrugs.

“Welcome to the club.”

“Hey, Y/N.” Stiles gives you a lopsided grin, looking at you through the rearview mirror.

Your heart skips a beat. “Hey.” You try to calm yourself down, knowing both Scott and Liam could tell when your heart rate sped up.

You stay in the car, Scott deciding not to push it. When he and Stiles return he turns to look at you from the front seat.

“What?” You knew something was up.

“I have to go out of town tomorrow.” He raises an eyebrow.

“Good for you? I don’t know what you expect from me.” You adjust your seatbelt as Stiles chuckles.

“Don’t laugh, she’s been around you too long.” Scott glares at his best friend. “Stiles is going to stay the night with you.”

You choke on your spit, “What?”

“Yeah, it’ll be fun. I’ll bring movies and stuff. It’ll be like when we were kids.” Stiles smiles.

“Why can’t I stay by myself? I have like zero alone time.”

“You have no friends, Y/N. You literally do nothing but sit on your phone. What alone time do you need?” Scott rolls his eyes.

“Hey, shut up! I do have friends. All of my friends are human, too! So..shove it.”

“Hey, am I not your friend?” Liam pouts, the younger boy making you laugh.

“No, you’re my friend.”

“You have one supernatural friend.” Scott turns back around in his seat. “Regardless, Stiles is staying with you tomorrow.”

“Whatever.” You sigh.

“Hey! You get to hang out with the Stiles Stilinski. Some people would pay good money for that opportunity.” Stiles jokes.

“Oh yeah?” You tease. “Like who?”

“I-..u-…a-…” He stammers. “Some people. I said some people and I won’t clarify.”

You grin, looking out the window.

He came over the next night right after Scott had left. “So, I’m sorry you’ve got a babysitter but at least it’s me.” Stiles smiles.

You decide to take a risk. What’s the worst that could happen? A week of awkward silence?

“No, I’m happy that you’re here. Rather you than Scott.” You smile.

He chuckles and puts his bag down on the couch. “Oh yeah?”

You nod, biting your lip. “Mhm.”

He gives you a once over, clearly checking you out. You lay down on the couch, pretending to be oblivious to his wandering eyes.

“Hey, didn’t you say you started watching Friends again?” You pick the remote up.

“Yeah, why?” He sits beside you.

“Watch it with me.” You smile up at him.

“You wanna watch Friends with me?” He chuckles.

“Yeah.” You smile and throw a blanket over him.

“Okay.” He wraps an arm around your shoulder and turns the TV on.

You stay up until close to 4 watching TV with him. The two of you laughed all night.

“We should probably head to bed.” You look over at him.

He glances at the clock, “I’m not tired.”

“Let’s just go and hang out then. My mom comes home from her night shift at eight.” You stand up and stretch.

“Okay, let me get changed.”

“Yeah, me too.” You nod before climbing up the stairs to your room.

You grab a pair of shorts from your dresser and one of Scott’s shirts that you’d stolen.

You hear Stiles approach, an idea filling your head. You’d left the door open a crack and you decide to use that to your advantage. You pull your shirt over your head, thankful you’d worn a cute bra. You slide your jeans off, tossing both into the dirty laundry.

You hear Stiles take in a sharp breath, making you smirk to yourself. You unhook your bra and toss it aside.

You know he’s still there, you feel his presence. You know he’s a gentleman, he was raised right, but you also know that he’s in a predicament.

He stands in the doorway, frozen in place. He knows he shouldn’t be watching but he can’t help it.

You pull your shirt over your head, piling your hair on top of your head afterward. You step into your shorts, pulling them up. You glance in the mirror before climbing into your bed. You pretend like you never saw him, or that you did it on purpose.

“Hey, are you coming?” You smile as he opens the door.

“Y-yeah…I’m coming.” His cheeks are flushed.

“Are you okay?” You look up at him innocently.

“I’m fine. Yep, I’m great.” He stands in your room awkwardly.

“Sti, you get in the bed. I don’t bite.” You pat the spot beside you.

“Yeah, but I might.” He mutters as he sits beside you.

“Hmm?” You look over at him.

He shakes his head quickly, “Nothing.”

“Stiles, you’re like fifty feet away, scoot over.”

He scoots over so he’s right beside you and you lay your head in his lap.

“Wanna watch a movie or are you ready to go to sleep?” You look up at him.

“We should probably head to bed.” Stiles nods.

“Well, stay with me. Please?” You bite your lip.

He nods, “Yeah, okay.”

You move over and lay your head on the pillow, Stiles getting under the covers.

You can’t sleep, you just stare at the ceiling, kicking yourself for not making a more obvious move.

“Hey,” Stiles says quietly.

“Yeah?”

“Have you slept?”

“No. You?” You turn over flip your lamp on.

“Nope. Not a wink.”

“Cuddle me.” You grin.

He looks nervous, “Okay.” He wraps his arms around you and pulls you to him.

“Maybe Scott should go out of town more often.” You hope you weren’t too forward.

“Oh, I agree. Maybe I should send him false leads so I can spend more time with you.” He smiles.

You stomach churns in excitement. “Oh, please do.”

He looks at your face, his eyes watching yours before staring at your lips.

“Stiles?”

“Hm?”

“If you’re going to kiss me, just do it.”

“Oh thank God.” He breathes out before pulling you closer so your lips meet his.

You'd both been waiting for this moment, you never shared your feelings with anyone, you'd just hoped a moment exactly like this would happen.

He pulls you on top of him so you're straddling him. You kiss his jawline before returning to his lips.

"Y/N..." He breathes out.

"Yeah?" You continue kissing his neck.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this exact moment."

You pull away and smile, "Oh, I may have you beat. I've liked you since the first time Scott brought you home."

"Yeah?"

"Definitely. I loved your little dimples." You giggle.

He wraps his arms around your hips. "Well, I think you may have to show me everything else you love about me."

"I don't have a problem with that." You smirk.

#teen wolf one shot #teen wolf fic #teen wolf #teen wolf drabble #teen wolf imagine #tw #brother!scott #scott mccall #stilinskiimagines #stiles x reader #stiles stilinski #dylan o'brien

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that-sarcastic-writer · 3 years ago

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Hello lovelies!

I just wanted to start this by saying that I am so thankful for all the love and support I have recieved throughout the years. I have met and had the pleasure to be mutuals with so many talented to writers and I honestly wouldn't have the motivation to still be doing this without you guys. So in honor of both this milestone and also all of the awesome writers on this site, I was inspired by my lovely and talented mutual @fluffyprettykitty to do this little writing challenge.

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So for this writing challenge you will be choosing one prompt/scenario to write for a fictional character. You are welcome to get as creative as your heart desires, that's what writing is all about after all.

Characters must be from the list I will include below, though pairing won't be limited. It can be character x reader, character x oc, or character x character (as long as they are from the list).

The prompts will be listed below as well.

So what can you do?

As for characters, these are the characters you can write about

Marvel characters

DC characters

Any Dylan O'Brien character

Pedro Pascal characters, e.g. Javier Peña, Din Djarin, Frankie Morales, Jack Daniels aka Agent Whiskey (those are the only ones I know/have seen)

The Winchester Brothers

Joel Kinnaman characters, e.g. Rick Flag, Stephen Holder, Takeshi Kovacs

No real people please, so none of those actors themselves, only their characters.

All readers/OCs/characters MUST be over the age of 20

So now that we know characters, what can you write?

Any genres or fiction are allowed (e.g fluff, angst, smut)

Dark fics, BDSM fics and DD/lg fics are also allowed, just tag them appropriately!

Kinks are allowed, but you are welcome to double check with me if you are unsure

So what's not allowed?

These are my hard no's

Incest, pedophilia, necrophilia, minors in smut, foot fetish and grooming.

Rules

You don't have to follow me to participate. This an open challenge to any writer that stumbles upon this.

You must be 18 to do any smut or NSFW prompts. There will be a NSFW and SFW section. I will check to see if your age is in your bio if your prompt/fic contains smut. If you dont have your age or you dont tell me in private I will not be including your fic.

I ask that you let me know if your fic will be NSFW or SFW.

Scenarios are first come first serve, whoever asks me first gets it. If you are unsure if the prompt you want is taken feel free to ask me.

Send me an ask to let me know which prompt you would like to do, if its NSFW or SFW and for which character. Moots you can dm me directly!

Remember to add "read more" to any works that are longer than 300 words, that's just common courtesy.

Other details

I will be tracking your guy's work through the tags #lias writing challenge, #lias 1300 milestone or #write with lia so make sure you tag your fics with any of those so I can see them.

This challenge will be running and open until August 1st. (I won't be accepting any works after that).

Once all works have been posted and the challenge closes I will be posting a masterlist with all the works

Keep in mind I will read all of them to make sure they don't have anything they aren't supposed to before putting them on the masterlist

If there any further or more individual questions please feel free to shoot me an ask or dm if you are a moot.

Now, on to the prompts!

(For clarification these are a mix of scenarios and lines of dialogues I really like and/or I came up with. You have full liberty to do with these as you will, these are very short and simple to allow for creative liberty so, you're encouraged to do as your heart desires with these)

Breakfast in bed

Matching tattoos

Character A asks character B to be their plus one for a wedding @lovelyavengers w/ Rick Flag (SFW)

Character A cock warming character B

Character A wears character B's clothes

Undercover gala mission

Character A loses their pet and character B returns it

Characters reunited after character A thought character B died @a-reader-and-a-writer w/ Rick Flag (SFW)

Comfort after a nightmare

Bathtime together

Characters are on a date and they run into an ex @babblydrabbly w/ Takeshi Kovacs (NSFW)

Character A gets hurt and character B has to tend to them

Character A sends character B a spicy picture while in public.

Makeup sex

Watching the sunset

Characters drunkenly confess their love for each other

Morning sex

Character A and B are constantly flirting and character C is done with it

Adopting a pet together

Sleeping (literally sleeping) together for the first time

Character A gives character B head (m or f) under a table/desk while they work

Character A gets cold while cuddling with character B

Character A comforts character B after a rough day

Character A gives character B a massage

Character A shows up at character B's door in the middle of the night

"Who did this to you?"

"Look me in the eye and tell me you don't love me" @loverhymeswith w/ Takeshi Kovacs (SFW)

"Can you stay..? Please"

"You are afraid of being in love." @nekoannie-chan w/ Steve Rogers (SFW)

"Don't make me get out this chair"

"Am I showering alone" "absolutely not" @fluffyprettykitty w/ Frank Castle (SFW)

"That's my good fucking girl"

"Don't push me away, not this time"

"I can't let you go. I don't know how to"

"I hate you" "try saying that without moaning and I might believe you"

"I really want to taste you"

"Shh, there's people in the other room"

"Are you jealous?" "They were staring"

"Next time you don't wear panties I will finger you under this table no matter who is here"

"Do you think you can handle us?"

"What are you looking at?" "I like looking at you"

"I'm scared I'll ruin what we have"

"I just wanted to make sure you were okay"

"Are you sure?" "I trust you"

"You're better off without me"

"You're distracting me" "yeah I know"

"I'm trying to focus here. But it feels good, keep going"

"You're safe, I promise"

"That looks good, but it'll look better on my floor"

"Its always been you"

#lias writing challenge #lias 1300 milestone #write with lia #lias celebration #writing challenge #writing prompts #im honestly kinda hesitant to post this i have no idea if people are going to participate

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jjpogueprincess · 4 years ago

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Ok. So who else agrees that there should be fanfiction written about julie x luke, Reggie x reader, or luke x reader. Even alex x reader or alex and willie????? Because I mean I know it just came out but I am so in love with the series and the characters and the music that its not even funny!!!! Im totally down for Reggie and Luke though!!! Love all the characters but they are my favorites!!! And alex as the older brother type.

Also, reggie kinda reminds me a little of Carlos pena vega and Dylan o'brien. Or is that just me????

#julie and the phantoms #luke x reader #julie x luke #reggie x reader #alex x willie #luke x reggie x reader #ok im done #maybe

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supercap2319 · 1 year ago

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Stiles and his brother ate too much candy.

Y/N rolled on his back with a groan and looked up to see Stiles hunched over the toilet. He gave a hurl and suddenly it smelled a lot grosser in the room. This continues on for a few minutes before Stiles sank down on the floor and rested his head on the cool tile floor.

"Why'd you let me eat all that candy, Y/N?"

"I told you not too. You told me to piss off. Why'd you let me eat all those Reese's pumpkins and bats?"

"Because I thought it would be funny. And it is." Stiles smirks and then groans in pain.

"Derek's gonna kill you when he finds out you eat all the candy. He knows what you're like when you eat too much sugar." Y/N said.

"I already told Peter what you did, and he's on his way to punish you."

"I hate you." Y/N said as he rubbed his belly.

#x male reader #male reader insert #male x male #stiles stilinski #teen wolf #dylan o'brien #brother Stilinski #male stililinski reader #Halloween #too much candy

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oh-obrien · 5 years ago

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Requests and Blurbs

DYLAN O'BRIEN

One Shots

⇨ Brother’s Best Friend

⇨ Migraines PART TWO {coming soon}

⇨ Take Me Out

Blurbs

⇨ Actor Dylan x Lawyer Reader

⇨ Dylan x Reader Press Tour Romance

#dylan obrien #dylan obrien imagine #dylan obrien fanfiction #dylan obrien x reader #dylan o'brien

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lulunimzetpo · 6 years ago

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my favorite/recommended fanfics

basically i got tired of searching fanfics through my archive so i thought why not put all of them into a mesterlist so it would be easy to find and share with my followers

Dylan O'brien

Happy Birthday Mr.O’Brien *by @mystic-biscuit

The Run Through * by @mystic-biscuit

Rumors * by @obrosey-af

NERD HQ * by @mystic-biscuit

Save a drum kit, Bang a drummer * by @mystic-biscuit

The Wedding Singer * by @dumbass-stilinski

part 2

Teasing leads to... * by @perlocutionary

Never Have I Ever... * by @unholyree

All of Them by @purestilinski

You’re staring at me by @purestilinski

At the MTV Movie Awards * by @stiles-is-the-dream

Endings & Beginnings by @sophisticatedstiles

The Look by @allthingsfangirl101

First Kiss by @allthingsfangirl101

Talking About The New Girl by @allthingsfangirl101

Dylan flirting with you during an interview by @angelkurenai

Dylan asking you out on a date during an interview. by @angelkurenai

Brother’s Best Friend * by @writingsbychlo

Dirty Dancing * by @writingsbychlo

On a silver platter * by @perlocutionary

part 2 *

Christmas Miracle, pt. 3 by @perlocutionary

Hopeless Romantic by @mf-despair-queen

Say that again by @stilinskisensation

you and Dylan are responsible for 90% of the bloopers by @stilinskisensation

Dylan proposing to you! by @stilinskisensation

Something Sweet by @dancingwithdylan21

Sober by @dancingwithdylan21

series

Chemistry by @golddaggers

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

CARELESS By @gaybrien

Part 1 *

Part 2

Stuart Twombly

No Beanie Today? by @allthingsfangirl101

Cabin Fever *by @mf-despair-queen

Copy That *by @mf-despair-queen

Oceans by @just-jordie-things

Sunrise by @tweenw

Technical Difficulties * by @mystic-biscuit

Injury on the Quidditch Field by @cxddlyash

Teach Me * by @mf-despair-queen

Unexpected Surprise by @sophisticatedstiles

Protective Side of You by @allthingsfangirl101

Beanie Snatcher by @stilinskisensation

Nick and Billy walking in on you and Stuart by @stilinskisensation

My little princess by @stilinskisensation

Riddle to Solve by @roscoeknows

Technical Difficulties by @completedylantrash

Stiles Stilinski

After Hours * by @perlocutionary

Trapped Inside by @cxddlyash

IRRESISTIBLE * by @dumbass-stilinski

NOTHING PERSONAL* by @dumbass-stilinski

VOYEUR * by @dumbass-stilinski

FIREWORKS * by @dumbass-stilinski

Detention * by @obrosey-af

Nothing Personal * by @dumbass-stilinski

Tether * by @perlocutionary

Someone needs to * by @perlocutionary

I’d love to by @purestilinski

7 Minutes in Heaven by @purestilinski

Wow by @purestilinski

I’m not giving up on you. by @purestilinski

Like that. by @purestilinski

Secretly Dating by @purestilinski

That’s My Boy by @purestilinski

Hold Me by @sophisticatedstiles

Too Perfect by @sophisticatedstiles

Love & Chemistry by @sophisticatedstiles

Always by @sophisticatedstiles

Fairy Tale Endings by @sophisticatedstiles

Her by @sophisticatedstiles

Part 2

Stopping You by @allthingsfangirl101

Please, Don’t Hurt Her by @allthingsfangirl101

Panic Attack by @allthingsfangirl101

Unnoticed by @imaginativelywriting

being Scott’s sister and liking Stiles by @void-imagines

Love, Your Secret Admirer by @godetiawrites

Sex Deprived * by @obrosey-af

Just Admit It * by @obrosey-af

Wrong Person by @obrosey-af

Into the Void by @obrosey-af

part 2

Birthday Sex * by @obrosey-af

Afraid by @biles-bilinski-24

Be Mine by @biles-bilinski-24

Hide and Seek by @amylillian22

Better Half by @biles-bilinski-24

Ties * by @stilinskisensation

Joe’s by @freeyourheartandsoul

Forgotten Love by @freeyourheartandsoul

series

Outbreak*by @mystic-biscuit

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

Sinking * by @dumbass-stilinski

part 1

part 2

part 3

CEO. * by @thelittlestkitsune

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8 a

Part 8 b

Can I Have This Dance? by @sophisticatedstiles

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Detention* by @obrosey-af

Part 1 *

Part 2 *

Part 3 *

Love Potion* by @roscoeknows

part 1

part 2 *

void stiles

Safety in the Darkness by @imagineplotfulcharacters

The Tease by @lupy22

DIE BY MY HAND by @awstenskknight

Seduction by @hybristophiliaproject

Who Do You Belong To? by @offthebend

Hostage by @tateisabigmood

series

Game Changer by @snipsnsnailsnwerewolftales

Prologue

part 1

part 2

Thomas

Game Changer by @sophisticatedstiles

Play With Fire * by @completedylantrash

Hero by @sophisticatedstiles

Jealousy by @sophisticatedstiles

Safe Haven by @allthingsfangirl101

Imagine Thomas getting up early to meet Frypan… by @stilinskisensation

Peter Parker

Best $20 Ever Spent by @winchester-with-wings

Just One Kiss by @helplesslyinlovewithcharacters

I heard you * by @spidey-holland67

Are You Drunk? by @pparkerwrites

Hate by @pparkerwrites

dreams + promises by @tomhollandeu

secret’s out by @noir-spiderr

Freaky Friday by @underoossss

Part 2

Wearing Your Clothes by @em-imagines

dreams + promises by @tomhollandeu

secret’s out by @noir-spiderr

series

Finally Found My Way by @spidey-holland67

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

part 5

part 6

part 7

part 8

part 9

part 10

part 11

part 12 *

part 13 *

Ex-Friends by @pparkerwrites

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Secrets by @pparkerwrites

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

I Love to Hate You by @magic-marvel

Prologue

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

part 5

tom holland

memories by @peterparkyourassonme

Seven minutes in heaven by @grandimagines

Big Brother by @petersshirts

The Language of Art by @themarauderstheoutsidersandpeggy

Past Curfew by @starsholland

Part 2

Comic Con by @christinky

Just Friends by @princessxfangirl

one sited by @justmesadgirl

part 2

series

Boyfriends and Reporters by @marvelliz

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

What Would They Say? by @ijustreallylovezebras

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

part 5

part 6

part 7

part 8

part 9

part 10

part 11

part 12

part 13

part 14

part 15

Tom Holland x Reader / Dylan O’Brien x Reader

Were you happy? by @writtingmyowndeliverance

YOU WERE HAPPY by @writtingmyowndeliverance

series

Love Is Not Your Friend by @starlight-parkers

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

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disbestiles-blog · 7 years ago

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Enchanted 06 - Pool’s day

Dylan O’Brien x Reader AU / Word count: 2,261

Summary: The Reader doesn't have sure about what to do in your life and after she gives time to College she moves to LA to try new things in your life. She ends up getting a role on a TV show and one of the cast members is your favorite actor, Dylan O'Brien. Despite him was dating, they start to approach and gets harder to keep just a friendship.

Warnings: a lot of suspense and a few hot tension but it's worth.

A/N: Guys I love this chapter with all my heart and I feel anxious and nervous every single turn that I revising. I really hope that you enjoy it and let me know if you like or not, just talking to me ok? I need this feedback.

Part 1, Part 2 , Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6 (you are here), Part 7

I woke up with a well-deserved headache that morning. I didn't imagine that the few shots I had taken would leave me that way, but at least it had been worth the night. It was already noon, but Olivia had not yet awakened. I couldn't blame her, both of us made the most of the party. I decided to make coffee because my body didn't work without the daily fuel even though it was lunchtime. When I was finishing up the coffee Olivia woke up, clearly also feeling the effect of the hangover.

- Good morning "miss tequila!" - I said - Since when do you have such an irritating voice Y/N? - Uow where did come from this bad morning humor? I thought you were already familiarized with nights like this. - With the nights yes but with the morning, not so much.

We sat down at the table to drink coffee and we began to comment on the events of the party that had been very good, by the way. Olivia couldn't wait to ask:

- So when are you going to start telling me about what happened on that balcony last night? I hope they are hot things!

I knew it would be inevitable to have to talk about it with Olivia, of course, I wanted to tell her a lot, but that meant having to remember what happened at the party and until that moment I was trying to avoid it.

- I'm sorry to disappoint you but if no bottle had broken maybe I would have more interesting things to tell.

Olivia looked at me, surprise as if she were extremely sorry:

- I'm sorry Y/N/N! I ... I can't believe I disturbed you! - Relax I'm kidding! But nothing happened we just ... talk.

I told her everything that had happened: over the almost kiss and even about Dylan saying "Can I see you outside of work?". Everything was confusing to me. Why had he gone to the party without his girlfriend? Because he almost kissed me and why the hell would he call me to get out if he's dating? Things didn't fit into that story and I began to worry if he was a bad person. Of course, I don't really believe this, he was very gentle and not a kind that deceived people but I didn't know him closely to know. For Olivia there was nothing wrong with that situation, according to her, he came to the party alone because he was dissatisfied with the relationship or something like that when did he get here, he liked me and so almost kissed me. Which for her did not make him bad, just needy? I didn't know what could be, but I didn't agree with Olivia's theory either. Even if she was right I would not feel good about staying with him knowing he had someone else. When Olivia and I were in the middle of our conversation my phone started ringing: it was my mother.

We talked for about 40 minutes and put the matter up. After I finished the call Olivia had roast a lasagna, practical and yummy. We started watching a movie that was playing on TV when I noticed a message from an unknown number on my cell phone. I looked at Olivia excitedly, it was a message from Dylan.

DYLAN: Hey! How you're doing? Y/N: I'm great! After a good coffee there's no tequila that can hold it and you? DYLAN: 😂😂😂 DYLAN: I'm good! How about a round of games in a bar today?

I was shocked. Was he calling me get out? How was that possible? As if he knows my hesitation in answering, he said

DYLAN: It's no big deal, just a little fun with some friends. I guarantee you will like it!

I thought a little and before I was scared I decided to say yes.

Y/N: Okay,right! Which address? DYLAN: It's close to your house, I can pick you up if you want. Y/N: I think I'd rather go by taxi. DYLAN: Okay, I'll send the location! I'll wait you at 8 PM

Olivia was very excited by my side and she started to say again about her theory. I still didn't agree with that. Would be just a hang out with friends right?! It's not a date and he doesn't mention couples so I guess that would be a common Saturday night. Maybe there were other cast people there. I spent the rest of the afternoon resting and wandering the internet, which worked well to distract me. When it was the appointed time, I began to dress. I choose a chess romper suit that seemed like a dress. Was a very comfortable clothe and match with my favorite boots. I left my hair loose and picked up a small purse.

The cab came fast and the driver could find easily the place where I gave the address. I preferred to go alone than with Dylan so as not to cause any embarrassing situation for both of us. The bar looked very lively and crowded despite being in a quieter Los Angeles location. I entered and soon saw Dylan with several friends around a pool table. No sign of a girlfriend. He saw me coming and came to meet me, greeting me with a kiss on the cheek.

- Finally! I thought you wouldn't come to Y/N/N! Can I call you of Y/N/N? - Sure, why not ?! - Come with me, I want to introduce you to my friends.

We went to the pool table where he introduced me to all his friends. There was a couple, Asher and Lola and two brothers, Ethan and Paige. They were excited and welcomed me as if I had known him for years. After we finished the introductions, I settled down to watch them play. Dylan came up with two bottles of beer in his hand, offering one for me.

- I didn't ask what you wanted before but I have a slight impression that I chose right! - Yes, definitely. Thank you!

I got the beer and we toast before drinking. One of his friends approached with a pool cue in his hand, his name was Ethan if I had memorized well.

- Y/N do you play pool? - It's been a long time since the last time that I played but I know some things. - You wanna try to play? Let's see if you're any luckier than our friend here - he said pointing at Dylan - he's not doing very well today.

Dylan snorted and got up quickly picking up his club and going towards the table.

- I was holding back my talent Ethan but that's enough! It's okay for you be my partner Y/N/N? - Fine but only if you're not a loser okay?

He narrowed his eyes, smiling, realizing my tone of irony. I didn't remember the last time I played pool so I didn't have much practice but I still loved a challenge. I approached the table and picked out a taco. Dylan was standing next to me, close enough for me to smell her perfume. Ethan started the first shot, he and his sister would be left with the oddballs, me and Dylan with the pairs. After a few rounds and pocketed balls, there was only ball number one. It was my turn and I thought a little before playing. It would be hard to hit, even under pressure. I cast a worried look at Dylan who came over to help me.

- The secret is the way you stand, let me show you.

He guided me to the middle of the table with his hand on my waist and positioned himself next to me, his body close to mine. He placed his hand lightly on my back so that I leaned over the table and with his arms around me he positioned the club in the exact direction that the ball was. Our faces were glued and I could feel your beard still badly made on my cheeks. He guided the shot, hitting it with precision. As if by impulse I grabbed him for a hug to which he returned, also commemorating our little victory.

- Congratulations on the move, you form a good pair! - Ethan said waking us up from our little celebration.

I thanked him, clearly embarrassed by this situation, but tried don't think about it too much. Dylan smiled in agreement and winked at me. I felt my body stay warm, I couldn't deny how attractive I was. I was holding my thoughts but was getting hard. Why he was acting like that, as if he was flirting with me, for the all night? It's was just part of the charm of being who he was? I decided to go to the bathroom to get some air and recover some of the consciousness. After we played a few more rounds and talked a lot, Ethan said he was leaving, which led the whole group to leave as well. I said goodbye to everyone and promised to go out with them more often, the evening had been very fun.

Dylan made a point of paying the bill but I insisted until he agreed to split. We walked to the exit and when I was already picking up the phone to call a taxi, he interrupted me.

- Can I take you home? Consider this as a gift because you played so well today. - Oh, you were lucky to play with me. I'm very competitive.

He smiled biting his lips and looking at me as he did on the balcony the night of the party. I've never been attracted to light, mysterious eyes like most people but I was very attracted to those brown eyes. I decided to accept the ride. He opened the door and I step into his car.

He put a song to play, I didn't remember the name but knew it was of Ed Sheeran. The road to my house was quiet and we talked about Los Angeles and how much the city was beautiful at night. Dylan must have sensed my fascination with the view:

- You seem to enjoy watching these landscapes. - You're right. My mother taught me to see meanings in them, since then, I love to think about it. Calms me. - And is there something that's making you nervous?

He said looking at me, with some doubt in his face, certainly already knowing the answer. Although I was starting to feel comfortable with him something still bothered me.

- Not nervous, just... curious.

He nodded quietly, his gaze now totally focused on the direction. A few minutes later we arrived at my house, Dylan got out of the car, opened the door and began to accompany me to the building. When we got to the door, I started to say goodbye.

- Dylan the night was great! Thank you very much for the invite me! - Ur welcome! I hope I convince you faster next time. - Uuh maybe... but sure, probably yes.

We both laughed and stay halt there. I didn't know how to say goodbye without showing how much he was shaking me.

- Y/N I guess I need to give you some explanations ... - All right, Dylan, you've known me a short time. It's not like you have to give me satisfaction or anything. - But I feel like I can trust you and I think you need to know what's really going on.

My heart hesitated for a moment what makes me more anxious. What was he trying to say?

- I am no longer in a relationship as some people think, I'm not totally committed. We're not doing anything wrong, okay ?! - But we're really not doing anything. What do you mean by that?

I didn't want to look curious but that information had confused me. A little happy, but confused.

- It's complicated but I can explain to you calmly some day. I just, you know, I want to clarify this with you because now I can say goodbye the way I should have done yesterday.

He moved closer, one of his hands going up to my neck and the other at my waist, drawing my body closer to his. I thought of resisting but my mind seemed focused to respond all the urges caused by him. Our gazes met until that we kissed, taking away all confusion. His kiss was sweet, slow but very, very intense. Maybe, like me, he'd been yearning for it all night. I let myself go for the kiss, for the strong way he held me as if I could run away at any moment even though I had no intention of doing that. Our faces moved away, but he remained close to me, still a little breathless.

- Now, are we doing something? - He whispered. - I couldn't say no.

I answered with a smile, this time safe and without any trace of anxiety. We approached for another kiss before we said goodbye, promising to talk calmly afterward. I went into the building and saw his car disappear as it met the horizon at the end of the street. Every landscape had a meaning and that one had just gained a special well for me.

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sincerelysaraahh · 7 years ago

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Supernatural Master List

Dean Winchester / Jensen Ackles ;

Out Of Bounds : [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] -Complete

Too Little Too Late : [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] -Complete

The Business Man :[1] [2] [3] [4]

Give Me Love :[1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] -Complete

Daydream Nation :[1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] -Complete

You Be The Anchor That Keep My Feet On The Ground : [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] -To be continued…

Breathless : [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] [9] [10] [11] [12] [13] [14] [15] [16] -Complete

Just Keep Swimming : [1] [2] [3] [4] -Completed

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More Than Friends? : [1] [2] -Complete

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Imagines/Drabbles

Sam Winchester / Jared Padalecki ;

Written In The Stars : [1] [2] [3] [4] [5] [6] [7] [8] -To be continued…

Restless Heart : Complete.

Everything Has Changed : [1] [2] [3]

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Valentines Day

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Welcome Home [Soldier!Dean x Reader, Lawyer!Sam x Reader] Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4

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Paper Hearts [Professor!Dean x Reader, Dylan O'Brien x Reader] Part 1 - Part 2

The Hunter and The Runner (Spn x AOU) // Run To You (SPN X TST) // Someday (Dean x Reader x Peter Parker)

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honeystilinski · 8 years ago

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Fairytale - Dylan O'Brien Imagine

❁ (not my gif, cred to sweet owner) ❁

A/N: Here’s a little something I wrote months ago but never posted. I couldn’t find the right gif for this one so I just went with the Dave gif. Anyway, sorry if it’s horrible haha and sorry in advance for any spelling/grammar mistakes etc, I’m too tired to check rn.(:

[Masterlist]

Pairing: Dylan x Reader Warning: None? Word count: 1738

I walk into the party, looking through the crowded hallway as I search for some familiar faces.

“Y/N! Over here!” I hear Tyler shout from the other side of the room, waving his hands in the air. I walk over to him with a smile playing on my lips and he greets me with a warm hug.

“I thought you weren’t coming.” A familiar voice says. I look over Tyler’s shoulder, my eyes lands on a guy with messy brown hair, gorgeous brown eyes and cute little moles on his face, it was Dylan. He was holding two bottle of beers, one for him and the other for Tyler.

Shrugging I reply, “I changed my mind.” He simply nods then hands Tyler his bottle.

“Well, I’m glad you’re here.” Tyler interrupts bringing that smile back to my lips. Dylan rolls his eyes at us as he takes a big sip from the bottle in his hand.

Tyler and I are just friends, he’s always very sweet towards me, almost like a big brother. And Dylan, well he’s a close friend as well but a friend that I happen to be deeply in love with, which he doesn’t have a clue about.

Dylan nudges my arm with his elbow, “Want some?” He asks, referring to the drink in his hand. “Thanks.” I take the bottle and bring it to my lips and take a big sip, letting the cold liquor cool me down.

I hand him the bottle back and he smiles as he takes it from my hand, our fingers touching as he do so. I feel my body tense up at the touch and quickly move my hand away from his while hiding the blush on my cheeks.

I feel Dylan’s gaze resting on me with a raised eyebrow, I meet his gaze and he immediately looks away. Frowning on the inside I look away too.

My attention goes to the dance floor, watching how everyone moved to the music some had rhythm while others didn’t but that didn’t matter, they were having fun. The music got louder and I started to swing a little to the song that was playing as I stood next to the boys.

I felt a hand around my waist, moving my attention from the dance floor. “Come on.” Dylan said holding me close to him. I look around and can’t seem to find Tyler. “Where’s Tyler?”

“He found us some seats, lets go.” He winks. “Okay.” I nod.

He intertwines our fingers as he leads the way through the crowd, he stops at a booth where Tyler was sitting and jamming to the music on his own. Letting go of my hand Dylan lets me in first then takes the seat next to me.

Minutes passes as the three of us sit there and chat, talking about old memories and having a good laugh. And Dylan unconsciously, I assume, putting his hand on my bare thigh, stroking the warm skin with his thumb while he chats with Tyler about something. Something I couldn’t pay any attention to since I was feeling extremely frustrated. So I just sat there quietly.

“Uh, excuse me?” A guy interrupts us as all of our attention goes to him. “Hey, I- I was wondering if you wanted to dance?” The guy said looking at my direction. I open my mouth to reply but get cut off before I even get the chance to speak. “Nah, dude. She’s taken.” Dylan said with a straight face. The guy quickly apologized then left.

“What did you do that for? I’m taken?!” I ask raising my voice just a little.

“What? He’s not your type anyway…”

“And how do you know that? He was kinda cute.”

“Fine, go dance with him then. Who gives a crap.” He mumbles annoyed as I stare at him in pure confusion. “I need a drink.” Standing up Dylan lets me out still looking at me annoyed as I make my way to the bar to get that drink.

The line at the bar was huge but that was okay I needed the time to think anyway. I finally get my order, taking a small sip I walk back to the booth but only find Tyler sitting there.

“Where did Dylan go?” I ask looking around while taking a seat. “He left, he said he had to go.” Tyler said, exaggerating the last part. “Oh…” Is all that left my lips while I wondered if it was because of me. Did I do something wrong.

A few minutes passed and the rest of our friends group showed up. I stayed at the party for an hour or two, enjoying the company of Tyler, Holland and everyone else.

After leaving the party I drove to Dylan’s place. I lightly knocked on the front door after ringing the bell. It took a few seconds before the door opened, revealing Dylan who had changed into a pair of grey sweatpants and a plain black shirt.

He didn’t say anything, he just opened the door for me then made his way to the kitchen. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me before following him in to the kitchen.

“You left early.” I said, lifting myself up and sitting down on his kitchen counter with my legs dangling from the edge. “Yeah.” Dylan mumbles with his back towards me while putting back the plates he had in his hands.

Fumbling with my fingers I ask the question that had been on my mind the whole night after he left the party. “Dylan, are you mad at me?” Biting my lower lip nervously I wait for a reply.

Dylan turns around, looking at me with a frown he shakes his head, “No, are you? At me.”

“No.” I shake my head as well. “I just… I was a little confused that’s all.” I continue still referring to what happened earlier when that guy asked me for a dance.

“Right… Sorry about that.” Dylan said, almost whispering the last two words. He turns back around as I mumble a ‘It’s okay’ which I don’t think he hears, I don’t know.

Sitting there quietly on the kitchen counter, I watched him from behind as he reached for the upper shelf and put the clean and dry glasses back on its place.

Everything just felt, weird. Like he was being cold towards me, like he didn’t want me there.

Jumping down from the counter and standing on my feet I said, “Do you want me to leave?”

“What? No.”

“Are you sure? I can leave if you want.”

“I’m sure, Y/N.” He glances over at me with a smile. Finally a smile.

“Okay.” I smile back at him, feeling the butterflies in my stomach.

It goes quite again for a few seconds, a few long seconds, while I just stand there in the exact same spot, leaning my back against the counter behind me. Dylan puts the last clean dish back on its place before he turns around, giving me the perfect view of his gorgeous face.

“Did you dance with him? Or anyone.” He asks all of a sudden. With his gaze down on his shoes and his hands in his pockets. “No.” I murmur. With a light chuckle I continue, “I was flattered that he asked me though, who thought somebody would ask me.”

“Don’t be silly, Y/N. You’re beautiful.” Dylan said with a sincere smile.

“You think so?” I ask, wanting to know what he thinks and he only.

His eyes travels to the counter behind me, I follow his gaze, he had missed a plate. He made his way to where I was standing, picked up the plate and walked back. “Yeah.” He replies with his back towards me as he puts the plate on its spot on the shelf.

As he turns around to face me he goes on. “I do. You’re gorgeous, Y/N. And smart and fun-” Without thinking I cut him off with my lips crashing onto his. My hands moves to his chest and his finds their way to my waist. I kiss his lips with my eyes shut and slowly pull away as I carefully open my eyes to see his reaction.

Dylan just looks at me speechless and I can feel my heart sink. Pulling away from him I turn around. “I should go.” I said, my voice coming out stronger than I thought it would while feeling so embarrassed and stupid.

Next thing I know, Dylan grabs me by my wrist and spins me back around and presses his lips against mine, resting one hand on my cheek. It took me a second to realize what just happened but when I did, I was quick to kiss him back, our lips moving perfectly together.

I leaned against the counter behind me, my hands moving up to his chest and his hands remaining on their place as we kissed.

The kiss was full of passion and felt like something that we both had waited for, for so long to happen. Moving his tongue gently against my lips he parts them before slipping it inside and meeting my tongue halfway. He moves his hand from my cheek down to my waist, now both his hands resting on each side.

Dylan easily picks me up and I wrap my arms around his neck, he puts me down on the counter, standing in between my legs, never once breaking the kiss. The lack of air hits us eventually as we breakaway from the kiss, his lips still hovering over mine and his hands still on my waist.

“I’ve been wanting to do this for so long…” He murmurs against my lips and I open my eyes to look at the boy in front of me. “You have?” I ask surprised.

Resting his forehead against mine he nods, “I really like you, Y/N. A lot.”

I could feel my whole heart warm up to those words, it felt like a fairytale. He likes me! He actually likes me! Feeling like the luckiest girl in the world I connect our lips once more, giving him a short kiss. “What took you so long, O'Brien.” I whispered with my eyes shut.

I could feel his lips curl up to a smile as he kissed me lightly.

“I really like you too, Dylan. A lot.”

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