Dylan let out a huff of annoyance at the other. "Dude, seriously? I just helped you out of this situation like two seconds ago. How did you get back into this predicament?"
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Dylan let out a huff of annoyance at the other. "Dude, seriously? I just helped you out of this situation like two seconds ago. How did you get back into this predicament?"
Location: Dylan's Residence People: @dylan-westwick
Wesley was back in town and he had decided to check up on some few people. He had traveled back to Texas and helped out on his grandfather's ranch. The place had so much memory for the doctor and he wanted Ollie to experience that. He was not too surprised when he saw how much Ollie bonded with some of the animals especially one of the little foal. It made him smile and he had taken lots of pictures too.
Wesley at stopped at Dylan bringing a few things, especially a horse caving and some honey too. "How have you been?" he asked with a smile on his face as he placed things he had gotten for the other.
Nikolai blanched under the attention of the adults in the room. He took a big gulp his champagne, making a face at the bitter taste. He perked up when he saw a familiar face across the foyer. “Excuse me,” he said, making his escape to Dylan’s side. “Oh, thank merlin you’re here. I hate these holiday parties, I only got here 30 minutes ago and I need a place to hide.”
@dr-prkinsvn
“Ah, my darling baby boy has finally come see his mother,” she said, her tone loft. “What? Do I have to beg for you to come see me all the time?” she said, as if she hadn’t just got back into town. “Have you reduced me to acting like your grandmother? You know she’s a witch, darling, and I’ll be damned if I become anything like her.”
@dr-prkinsvn
Dylan
Tony knew that this was all part of the job of being a rockstar. Sure, the music should be the most important thing, but people cared about more than just the songs you made.
“We need all demographics” his manager told him from behind the cameraman as two models walked up. One blonde with perky breasts that drew Tony’s attention right away and another who looked like he was just as confused as Tony was.
“She for me?” Tony asked.
“They’re for you” the manager corrected “we’ll do the whole sexually ambiguous thing, it really draws in the gays.
@seductionofthefourthkind
“I am here,” Leo said with a smile on his face has he closed the door behind him. Leo had been so busy and was worried about his friend and so decided to bring him tons of baked goods. Some where normal and regular, while some were all boozyed up. Leo always liked making people smile and laugh, people often told him that his baked goods where good at cheering people up. “I made your favorite,” he added placing it down and giving his friend a hug. @dylanesposito
{Texts to Dylan the day Piper is drugged}
[15:12] Hey Dyls... can u get out of work? Emergency with Pipes. She's worried ppl will b after her & u kno I'm shit with magic
[15:13] i wouldn't ask unless I was v v worried. I might even ask Madame Sprout
[15:15] lemme know asap xx
@vilcuks
Carlotta was starting to get used to spending important holidays alone, her husband had been away for Christmas and New Year as well as being away for Valentines day, but still there was a little part of her that had hoped this might be the one he’d use to surprise her. It was the holiday of love after all, but no such luck, of after pressing a kiss to Ivy’s tiny little head she left for the traffic light party as planned regardless. If Dylan hadn’t texted her about an hour ago to check she was still planning on coming the blonde might have bailed on the whole night, but the prospect of seeing him was too good to be missed. It would still be a good night, the former model was determined about that, clutching a tiny gift bag in her left hand as she headed into the club. It was nothing extravagant, but in the wake of the last couple of conversations the two had had, Carlotta knew she wanted to get her best friend a gift. Requesting a red band from the woman at the door she faulted for a second before asking for a second, an amber one, sliding it onto her other wrist without stopping to properly think it through. Casting her eye across the room she peered at faces until she found the one she was looking for, breaking out into a winning smile. “Dilly! Here, this is for you, I thought we could do with reminding sometimes.” @dylstarling