#f2f:dylan

[niallerjhoran-archive-blog]

The Conversation || Dylan and Niall

Niall had spent the better part of the day playing with Dylan’s new dog. Ever since he brought Mookie with to pick him up at the airport, the Irishman practically fell in love with him, but now that the pup was soundly sleeping on the singers lap, he shifted his gaze to Dyaln. “So, I’ve been here all day, fell in love with your pup, told you all about my tour and you have yet to even bring up what we talked about on Sunday.” The words came out in a soft tone. He didn’t want Dylan to know that he was actually nervous to have the conversation with him, and maybe that was why he was hoping that the actor would be the one to bring it up first. “If I remember correctly you said that we’d have that conversation when we were face to face so.. We’re face to face, Dyl.” He pulled his gaze away from him, looking at the pup in his lap, his fingers still lightly combing through his fur.  

@sodob

[minniechelsea-moores]

it’s my birthday, i’m going to party if i want to

@dylanofstarcommand

Chelsea was overly surprised how great her twenty first party was, the fact that she let Dylan put it all together was something she was shocked, but she was glad she did, it  was amazing and she wasn’t even going to fault Dylan for how amazing it was because she seriously couldn’t see anything wrong with the party and she was enjoying it all. She might have drunken a bit to much which led to her being tipsy but then t was her birthday so she was going to make the most of it. For the most of that night she hadn’t seen Dylan, she hadn’t been able to find him or spot him and she needed to,  she needed to thank him. So she went on a search for him whilst picking up another drink. 

As she spotted him she smiled looking at him before giving him a big hug for a moment and kissed him briefly on the cheek and smiled, before pulling away, “Oh my god this is like the best party ever, no wonder Neil wants you to plan his.” She laughed a little, “It’s amazing ,I love it.” She smiled, “This is just so amazing. Thank you for all this  Dylan.” 

[sublucasparker]

I’m sorry to just...Show up, Sir. But I made something, and I wanted to share. Maybe that’s just an excuse to see you. A little more than maybe. A little more than a little. Have you had a good day? @dylancoholic​

[minniechelsea-moores]

collecting birthday presents - dylan and chelsea

@dylanofstarcommand

Since Chelsea’s birthday party, she had been avoiding Dylan, it was after events that had happened and it was pretty clear how she felt but she didn’t really think he actually knew and she wasn’t sure if she wanted him to know because he felt like he was going to push her away if he knew and she didn’t think he elt the same. She needed to go back to his, he promised her that she could pick up her presents so she finally got up the courage to go talk to him. As he made it to his she knocked the door waiting for a response. 

[stbsubjason-blog]

F2F:Drained - Dylson

[Jason swung his legs off his bed, pulled on a pair of sweatpants, tucked his phone and keys into the pocket and locked up before wondering down the hall to Dylan's room. They had both been busy the past 2 weeks, so he was looking forward to getting to see her again - as a friend, of course. He let himself in quietly since her door was unlocked, being sure to lock it up before turning his attention to focus on getting into bed with her. ] [He didn't say much; not having a whole lot to say lately, feeling emotionally drained as he pulled his sweats off in favor of boxer briefs, leaving them in a sloppy puddle on the floor before flipping down on the mattress to curl up behind her.] Hey you. [He whispered softly as he pushed her long hair off her shoulder to peek over at her, a smile on his face for the first time in a few days. He squirmed a bit to get under the covers, but once he had settled in he was content to stay there for a while. He did leave his gray t-shirt on, however, embarrassed of the angry marks that still adorned his back] A penny for your thoughts? Unless you don't like pennies. Then something else. @wellsitsdylan

[stbsubjason-blog]

F2F: Doing it Right - Jason/Dylan

[Following Dylans request, Jason rolled of his bed and stood as soon as his feet hit the floor, already so hard in his loose navy sweatpants. He grabbed a white v neck and pulled it on on his way out the door, sliding his feet into a pair of moccasin slippers. He didn't bother with actual clothing since he didn't have reason to believe it would have stayed on long. He quickly went down the hall of the submissive dorms, tucking his key fob into his pocket before knocking repetitively on her door, not wanting to hang out in the hall with a massive boner any longer than he needed to.] Fuck, come on Dyl. [he hummed softly under his breath, his cock twitching at his waistband as he once again thought of how soaked her pussy was; how perfectly wet and how hot it was going to feel around his cock. They both got screwed out of their first encounter, and Jason fully in tented to make it up to her. Impatiently, he knocked again, ready to take her in a deep and sultry kiss the second she opened the door.]

[stbsubjason-blog]

F2F: Breaking In - Jason/Dylan

[After practice, dinner, and a quick shower, Jason threw on a pair of gym shorts and a baseball sleeved shirt, keeping his promise to meet Dylan in the lobby of the academy at 7PM sharp. It was saying something that he bothered to show up on time, since he was notoriously late for everything - and while some would deem him underdressed for the occasion, he didn't feel compelled to throw on a tux to break into a room and make out with a girl. Cutting the corner to the main foyer, he looked up, searching for her until he came into view.] Did you find us a room? [he kept his voice low, but then pulled out a key fob with a grin.] I swiped this off a table in the faculty lounge today, maybe it will open the door without us having to mess with it too much. [Maybe admitting to stealing wasn't the smoothest move, but an easy entry would have been less suspicious then them standing there fucking with the door for 10 minutes.]

[stellagrandex-blog]

cookies and convos || dylan + stella

Wrapping her onesie around her tightly, Stella made her way slowly to the bigger fireplace of the house, guessing that's where Dylan wanted to meet her. Sitting on the floor, she stretched her back a little and let out a small sigh, knowing what the two of them were going to talk about. She hadn't really spoke to anyone about it -- but she trusted Dylan.