#dylan ˚₊‧⁺˖ threads

[gccdwitch]

@serxndipities

Wearing his most charming smile, Dylan bids goodbye to the chattering group that had surrounded them for the past couple of minutes, stirring his “date” away to a somewhat quieter corner of the banquet with his hand on her lower back. “It’s so lucky that you didn’t decide to be an actress,” he tells Leia, dipping his head low so only she can hear him, “because that was a very shitty performance.”

#dylan ˚₊‧⁺˖ threads #scftlightz #dylan cooper & leia choi #// i hope this works!! lmk if you want anything changed <333

[troythecatfish]

#threads #threads app #dylan mulvaney #musician #feminism #Feminist #women’s rights #music thoughts #music post #current events #social justice #human rights #music #political

[pureshoney]

"i am lucky because i think if you didn't know how to put me in my place, i'd have gotten bored," sure, now she had more than a sexual attraction towards keenan, but in the beginning, it was just that. it was the way he knew how to handle her when those preppy, rich boys were too scared to even spank her too hard. talking about preppy rich people, dylan already knew the earful she would be getting from her friends soon enough, but she didn't care. none of their opinions mattered to her; if she was happy, that should be all that mattered, but she knows it won't to their judgemental eyes. "i can't wait for you to find me. but good, that's exactly what i want too. i want enough for me to scoop out and licky my hand clean; if you're lucky, i'll let you kiss me after so you can taste," she looks to him with a sly smirk tugging at the ends of her lips. of course she'd let him taste, why wouldn't she? dylan could be greedy, but not when it comes to that. both their cum mixed together tasted heavenly, and she wanted to share that luxury with him. "actually, i'll have you know that i've gone camping two times in my life, so … you're wrong," granted, one of those times she stayed in a cabin and the other time her tent was large enough to be considered a tiny home, but that was neither here nor there. it didn't benefit her at the moment, so the blonde fails to mention it. "i look hot doing anything, keenan," the male was already feeding her ego, so she didn't see anything wrong with adding to it. "only a shirt, please. i don't want any pants; i want to be dripping down my thighs while i wait for you to find me," own hand moves to hold his, allowing his fingers to slip in between hers before she starts pulling them toward his front door and waiting for him to unlock it. "i think you should wait outside while i go hide, you're gonna cheat because you already know exactly what part of the floors creak."

#ringdcwns #usfw #figured i'd cut it down so the thread can move along !! #·˚ ༘ 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 : dylan & keenan.

[gothwives]

continued from here @blcssom​

eyes closed, frankie took a deep breath, allowing her anxieties to ebb with her exhale. “i just don’t want to mess this up for you... who am i gonna have love island marathons with if you’re married to some snobby rich lady?” looking into his eyes, she did begin to relax a bit, seeing how self-assured his gaze seemed to be, and she allowed herself to melt into his embrace. that calm only lasted about as long as his last sentence, recoiling in response and smacking him on the shoulder. “dylan! don’t say that! now they’re gonna think i’m deflowering their precious little son, and they’re gonna hate me even more!”

#{ francis doolittle — thread } #{ francis vs. dylan } #blcssom #i reposted in legacy bc the format kept getting fucked up sorry JSDFSFG

[starxcxboy]

— Phantom Thread (2017), written and directed by Paul Thomas Anderson.

#phantom thread #2017 #paul thomas anderson #pta #daniel day lewis #beauty #screencaps #actors #cinema #movies #cinematography #amazing shots #movie #vicky krieps #lesley manville #jonny greenwood #dylan tichenor #house woodcock

[dylanxgoode]

starter for @delphinehawthorne

location: cunnamore vineyard

"Another glass," he set it down, as his wife had requested. He'd had his fair share, knowing they'd have to call someone to take them back home if they continued at this pace. "Are you feeling alright?" Dylan cocked a brow in her direction, taking a sip of his wine as he did so. "I'm that unbearable to be around, huh?" He was joking, on the outside. He cracked a smile, softened laughter pushing over his lips but on the inside, Dylan had to wonder if it were true.

#dylan goode || threads #threads || w. delphine hawthorne #event || kismet harbor wine month

[eroltilki]

closed starter for dylan westwick ! ( @dylan-westwick ) location ; dylan's home !

At least some fractionally small part of Erol wondered if he hadn't been genetically coded to become a caregiver in some way; eldest sibling, father― he seemed to happily adapt to any role that allowed him to look after the people he loved and that proclivity of his hadn't changed or shifted in any concrete way as long as he'd been alive. It seemed it wasn't going to change any time soon, either, considering how many bags he was juggling as he kicked his car door closed with his foot and jogged up to Dylan's front door. After a brief moment of battling with everything in his arms to ring the doorbell Erol seemed to brighten all at once as Dylan answered the door and he flashed a broad, crooked grin in her direction as he raised the bags in his hands with a sheepish chuckle. "I come bearing gifts! I definitely overdid it but it's like, a dad thing, I think, at this point. If you show me where it all goes, though, I can get everything settled," Erol explained, stepping in to kiss the top of Dylan's head affectionately. "How're you doin', Dyl?"

#「 erol — communication 」 » threads. #「 providence peak — residents 」 » all. #「 providence peak — residents 」 » dylan westwick. #「 dylan westwick — threads 」 » all. #「 dylan westwick — threads 」 » 003.

[esoerotica]

closed starter for: @intcxications setting: dylan's at an illegal street race, dragged along by her friends. she wanders off and stumbles upon cameron. action.

it was too warm a summer's night to be at a street race. with her best protests falling on deaf ears, dylan still found herself caught in the middle of a rowdy crowd. her friends had long dispersed, some to chase after their favourite drivers, some to talk cars - others god knows where. now she was left a wandering ghost, drifting from thing to thing. she was bored and parched, the worst combination to be stuck out in the middle of nowhere with no ride to leave with. at least she managed to get away from the crowd though, walking towards a standalone structure that seemed to have been repurposed into a garage. "... alright, what's it gonna cost me for one of those?" she asked as an announcement of her presence, pointing to the drink cooler against the wall. "unless i've got the vibe all wrong and it's not actually full of drinks." she narrowed her eyes, looking around for a moment. "wait, you're not like - i don't know, some kind of organ smuggler, are you?" both hands went up in surrender. "i'm not looking to buy a kidney, i swear. or sell one." those same hands quickly went to her sides, as if to cover the relevant organs.

#thread: dylan cameron 1

[arosesstorm]

A thread of characters I love with songs that remind me of them <3

Mia

© 2023 of Mia (arosesstorm). All Rights Reserved.

#thread #the maze runner #bridgerton #dylan o’brien #teen wolf #fanfic #thomas brodie sangster #icons #playlist #music video #the umbrella academy #shadow hunters #pics #masterlist #spotify #imagine #play #newt #penelope featherington #thomas #number five #magnus bane #alec lightwood #stiles stilinksi #scott mccall

[oculiaperticlausi]

closed — @brightstvrlights

"Hello?" There's a slurred voice on the other side. She sits up from her bed and turns to dangle her feet off the side of it. "Dylan? I... I can't understand you. Where are you?"

#sawyer marshall — threads. #threads — dylan frost. #verse — marina murders. #— brightstvrlights.

[gccdwitch]

@imaginc liked for a starter! (2/2)

“Hey, heeey.” Dylan pokes out a little more from his car’s window, the vehicle slowed down enough on the empty street to keep up with the other’s pace. “Do you need a ride somewhere? It’s raining pretty hard. You’re going to catch a cold like this.”

#dylan ˚₊‧⁺˖ threads #imaginc #// an ex?? fwb?? a friend of one of his siblings?? this can go in a lot of ways lolol #// but again lmk if you'd prefer something else

[thefvrious]

@luriddaze continued from x

"if i'm a mess, it's all your fault." she replied back, her voice low and sultry. they were working quickly, of course, but she felt like it was taking too much time to get her skin on his. as dylan sat back on her knees, she bit down into her bottom lip and watched him undress, inhaling sharpy once he was fully nude. "you are a specimen." she said, kissing him back, her hands running down his body, fingers wrapping around his shaft as she slowly started to stroke him. "you got a condom, baby?" she asked, kissing his jaw.

#dylan king ~ thread #dylan x reid #luriddaze #sticky sweet

[midnightxmuses]

closed starter for @rennisaturate​

“shit i’m so sorry. i didn’t realize how late it was,” dylan apologized as he walked into the house, taking his jacket off and hanging it up before rounding the corner to see the babysitter sitting on the couch. “did she go to sleep okay?” he asked as he kicked his shoes off before making his way towards the couch.

#threads #thread: dylan #thread: rennisaturate

[dylanxgoode]

starter for @joanxwagner

location: mad monk brewing, wine and cheese pairing

"Thanks for coming with me," Dylan told Joanna with a smile as he led the two of them to the station. "Del was going out with some friends," and truthfully, he needed a bit of a break after the other night when she had been hitting on him. He knew it was the wine, or assumed that was the case. He really didn't think he wanted to know if it was because she actually meant it. "What are Lucas and the kids up to, tonight?"

#dylan goode || threads #threads || w. joanna wagner #event || kismet harbor wine month

[eroltilki]

closed starter for dylan westwick ! ( @dylan-westwick ) location ; jack's pumpkin farm !

Providence Peak had a tendency to go absolutely wild when it came to the holidays— it was an endlessly endearing thing, to him; regardless of the fact that he'd grown up there and had nearly forty years of experiencing the events under his belt - they had yet to lose their luster. It happened to be an added benefit that everyone ( at least where his friends were concerned ) seemed to find time to celebrate and he'd always been in support of that as someone who worked like a madman on a good day. He'd found himself leaning against a hay bale as he waited, with snacks in hand, for Dylan to find him; he wasn't sure how up for exploring a pumpkin patch she'd be but they could cross that bridge when they got to it. He sent her a quick text to let her know where exactly he'd ended up and returned to people watching-- smiling broadly when he caught sight of her. "Hey, stranger. How're you feelin'? Up for some walking?"

#「 erol — communication 」 » threads. #「 providence peak — residents 」 » all. #「 providence peak — residents 」 » dylan westwick. #「 dylan westwick — threads 」 » all. #「 dylan westwick — threads 」 » 002. #「 providence peak — event 」 » halloween 2023 #providence.event

[atrickrtreat]

@lcstinfantasy cont from here

It was only a matter of time until they wound up like this - their fighting. Their nitpicking at anyone who the other chose to date. He was a light sleeper so when he woke up and she didn't stir, he'd carefully managed to untangle himself and throw his clothes back on before making his way out the door to get some coffee and maybe breakfast. He just figured she'd be out for a little while. Carrying his coffee into the living room and spotting her, he smiled some and explained where he'd gone. "Oh uh, that little corner market? Not an actual coffee shop because I didn't want to walk that far, but the coffee's still decent."

#lcstinfantasy #threads / dylan quinn #ft / davina and dylan #added