#differentdylan

[lydia-freaking-flynn]

Text || Dyl

Lydia: okay so

Lydia: how much money would it take

Lydia: for you to eat an egg given to you by some random guy

Lydia: like off the street

Lydia: the guy, not the egg

Lydia: it's not a street egg

[sophisdope]

📱 (jonas)

Send 📱 for five texts my muse didn’t send yours, and one that they did.

[unsent] what are you hiding in your past thats so bad?

[unsent] if I'd ever told you about Kiba- you’d have killed him

[unsent] I wish I could tell you about my past but im scared you’d never look at me the same

[unsent] last night- I lied about not having nightmares, im sorry-

[unsent] you should go home, I’d do anything to be with my family again

[sent] want me to pick up food on the way over?

[veejfc]

📖 (venus)

📖 for what my muse would write about yours in their diary.

I still don’t know how I feel about her. I want to trust her because she seems genuine, but there’s just something about her. There’s something that’s just off when I’m around her. She makes me feel like doing bad things is okay and it’s not. I don’t know how I can keep being friends with her.

[lydia-freaking-flynn]

Lydia took the popcorn out of the microwave, placing it on the tray along with the sodas, candy, chocolate, and ice cream. Bringing the tray into the living room, she placed it down on the table in front of the TV and sat down on top of Dylan.

“Alright, dorks. So, what are we watching?”

@allisonwilliamsrp

@differentdylan

[georgxx-blog1]

To: Dyl Pickle💞

Cat: GODDNA

Cat: CUTE BOY IN MY DORM SOS I FOUND A CUTE BOY