#p;dylan

[tfashleybenz]

Secret Santa || Dylan & Ashley (Dec 24, 2015)

Aspen, was beyond gorgeous. Everything about it was so different than Los Angeles, Ashley couldn’t believe she got to spend time here. The only downfall of it all was that it was Christmas and she wasn’t spending it with her family, but she knew she could always spend it with them next year. Tapping her foot as she finished wrapping up the presents, she sighed in relief. She had hoped that she had got something that Dylan would like, that he wouldn’t hate it. “Jayden, get your boots on! We’re going to visit someone!” She called out to her two year old who was busy running around the rather huge cabin. Getting Addison already and bundled up, she threw the last present into the bag and got up, putting her daughter in her baby wrap, she picked up the present bag along with the diaper bag, but handed it to Jayden when he said he wanted to help. Once they were already, the group headed out of the house and walked towards the one she knew Dylan and Zoe were in. Knowing that the two just had a baby a couple weeks prior, she knocked on the door softly, before she placed a hand on Jayden’s shoulders. “They have a little baby like when daddy and I brought home Addie from the hospital, so you have to be super quiet, okay?” She told the two year old who nodded in response to her.

@dydylan--obrien

[anastasiaxreed]

Every Inch Of You ♒ Anastasia + Dylan

Anastasia let her hair down, letting it drape over her shoulders as she got undressed, pulling on a new, lacy pair of underwear and a matching bra. She slipped an over-sized sweater over the top, hiding her body from anyone who wasn't Dylan. Taking one look in the mirror, she smiled. If she was being honest, she had found Dylan insanely attractive since the moment she met him. He was such a great guy which made him a lot more attractive to her.

Looking at her phone, she noticed the time. She had promised to be there in exactly 10 minutes and she had a minute left. Running her fingers through her hair, she left her room and went looking for Dylan's room, finding it just in time. Opening the door, she let herself in, shutting it behind her and leaning against the frame. "Hey there." She said, biting the inside of her lower lip.

[graceprescott]

I've Missed You ☁ Grace & Dylan

After hearing that Dylan was coming to the show, Grace was nervous to see her old friend again. But after speaking to him, all the nerves went away and she was filled with relief. She'd missed him a lot and when he said he'd missed her too, it was like a weight was lifted off her shoulders. She was in desperate need of Dylan-time so she invited him over to her room to watch movies.

Of course, being Grace, she didn't plan ahead and minutes before Dylan was going to show up at her door, she was rushing around, getting changed into something more acceptable, making her bed and finding good movies to watch. She was in the middle of pulling up her pants when there was a knock on her door. "Just a minute, I'm... Not decent!"

[strangexlovesarchive-blog]

grim grinning ghosts ☾ dylan+mad;;

       "I don't want to go!" Dylan exclaimed for the millionth time to Mad. He had been asking an begging her to go into the haunted house up the road with him all night. Dylan hated anything scary. She wouldn't even watch a scary movie without having a panic attack, what on earth would make the boy think she wanted to go into a creepy haunted house with him, at night. Yes it is probably just a rumor, she didn't believe in ghost. Still -- it was creepy. "I am not going with you, and that is final." She pouted, her arms crossed over her chest as she sat on the curb and looked up at him. 

[masterthief-bela-blog]

A Taste of Revenge - Dylan & Bela

Bela hugged the thin coat tighter around her body, doing her best not to quicken the pace of her steps. God she hated them all, all those things that went bump in the night. Most of all she hated the demons she sold her soul to. Not that she ever regretted the choice. She had no time to regret choices she made in this life, it was a waste to mourn things you could no longer change. She could have expected this, being used like a puppet who could be summoned whenever her owner tugged a string. It ate away at her pride, to be such a minion, and there was very little of her pride left anymore.

Tonight there was chill in the air that she was sure had to do with the creature she had just finished speaking to. When one was aware of what was out there in the world, you stopped believing in coincidences. One action was always the direct result of another, nothing was just brought upon by chance. The world was a carefully oiled machine, and even the fucked up things that could happen were meant to.

And so she was not surprised that this was a miserable night when she was supposed to meet with one of the demons who Lilith spoke through. She was being baby sat, patrolled like a high risk prisoner. She was surprised she was allowed to dress in the morning without one popping by to do a full body cavity check.  Then again, they knew who they were dealing with quite well – she could be slippery.

It was just inside the border of the city, when she had sighed softly at the walk it would take to get back to her place, when she heard it. A shifting in the trees, the tingle of awareness that she was not alone. Her fingers slipped to her pocket, finger curling around the trigger of her gun. She barely had time to count to three before she pivoted quickly on her heel, gun drawn sharply. Only she found herself  face to face with not man, but several. Women and men, at least five of them who looked none too happy to see her.

“Oh lovely…” she cursed under her breath as the features of the group became clear in the moonlight. She knew each and every one of them, and they were all figures which she had never hoped to see again. With her gun drawn she had no patience to hear their guilt ridden speeches. Her eyes glanced behind her, but she found they circled her, leaving her no space to run.