#dylan lenivy the quarry
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Hii! I would like to know if you would write a dylan lenivy x fem! reader smut (I canon dylan as bi btw) where they sneak out at night to have seggs in the radio shack. I hope that's alright? Thank you!
Love Shack
Dylan x f!reader
AN: I am so sorry this took so long to get out. I suck and once I get all of these out, I plan on writing a continuation bc Jesus Dylan looks good on his knees. As usual, this was not beta read, so I apologize for any grammatical errors on my part. Ily💕💕 Any and all negative comments will be deleted 😘
Warnings: oral (f receiving), cussing, (if there are more, let me know~)
“D-Dylan, we shouldn’t.”
“And why not, doll face?”
“Someone might see -fuck.”
The thought that someone might walk in on the two of you sent a wave of fear and an arousing chill down both of your bodies. Dylan’s fingers made quicks work of his belt. His usually nimble fingers stuttering and fumbling to get the rest of his jeans. It was the first time you both had any time to yourselves, and Dylan was not going to waste any time showing you how much he missed your presence. You looked at him with an enticing and playful glint as you sat up on his soundboard. Haphazardly pressing every single button imaginable. Fuck you were so lewd.
He places a chaste kiss to your neck as he flips a switch. Effectively turning off everything. He was always the precautious type anyway. You held up your flimsy skirt as he eased his way down to his knees. He always looked so good under you. You didn’t even bother to waste time pulling your panties off. He pulled them to the side as he got an eyeful of your dripping cunt. “Someone’s happy to see me,” he smirks up at you as he bites your inner thigh.
“Shut up and eat me already.”
“Ooo eager are we?” He hooks one of your legs over his shoulders as he darts his tongue out. His hot breath ghosted over where you needed attention the most.
Growing impatient, you tug at his brown hair. Pulling his face into your awaiting pussy. He whimpers at the motion. His cock twitches, he is taken aback by how bold you are. “Fuck yes. Grab my hair and grind into my mm-“ his words are cut off by another forceful tug. This time, his tongue is immediately met with your wet folds. Capturing your clit in his mouth, his hands begin to wander. One of your hands keeps you propped up as the other doesn’t let for of his hair. “I-I’m sorry. I just couldn’t wait any longer,” still, you don’t let his hair go. Fearful that if you do, he’ll stop pleasuring you like he is. “No no, I like it,” he says between licks. Your juices combined with his spit runs down his chin as he laps at your pussy. There is a mixture of sucks and kisses at your clit as he adds in two of his fingers. He groans at how tight you are, “relax baby.” He could barely get to the first knuckle. The last thing he would want is to hurt his princess. Your grip on his hair loosens, your hand trailing down to cup his cheek. His fingers finally reach his second knuckle. He looks up at you as if you hung the moon in the sky. “Hey, look at me, beautiful. That feel good?” You can’t help but to buck your hips abruptly as he grazes over that wonderful bundle of nerves that you love so much. You manage to open one of your hazy eyes, the sight under you could’ve sent you over the ledge. Dylan’s tongue was out flat against your. Clit as his fingers work their magic. Something he’s acquired over a bit of time. His pace quickens as your hips begin to stutter on their own. Your moans echo through the rickety shack as your orgasm washes over you. Dylan encourages and coaxes you through it, “Cum nice and hard for me baby. Ride it out, baby, ride it out. That’s it, very good.” He only adds to the overwhelming pleasure by lapping at your creamy pussy. He waits for you to ride your wave before he stands back up. You taste yourself on his lips. So sweet and earthy.
“Meet me back at our spot, yeah?”
“Yeah, I’ll return the favor.”
#imagines#the quarry#the quarry smut#lemon#reader insert#smut#miles robbins smut#dylan lenivy x reader#dylan lenivy the quarry#Dylan lenivy#Dylan lenivy x f!reader#miles robbins#Dylan lenivy imagine#imagine
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the dylan brainrot is REAL i love this man <33
if you don’t mind, could i get some fluffy dylan x reader content? like maybe reader knows the woods really well and so reader & dylan sneak off and reader takes dylan on a cute first date kind of thing in a clearing. i recently played through the quarry for the second time and my heart BROKE when dylan died i need fluff for the soul
hello love!! thank you for your request! i tried to make it as fluffy fluff fluff as possible but it came out with a little angst haha. but you know you can't fluff if you don't angst! kssjsksj
hope you like it!
pairing: dylan lenivy x gn!reader
warnings: none except it for there's some angst (very little i swear!!) and languages (one word lol)
wc: 1.1k
summary: you & dylan go for a walk in the woods and talk about all kinds of stuff! except wait.. there's something else to it 😳
"Jeez, no shit we're just casually walking around the forest like that. Wait, is this a date? Looks like a date to me."
You adjusted your backpack and turned around putting on a cheerful smile.
"Yes, Dylan. It is a date. Any objections?"
"No, no, none at all, my dear. You really could choose a different place though. Not that I'm complaining or anything. Although, you know, the adrenaline of meeting a bear could spice things up a bit. I guess."
You chuckled.
"Well, we should definitely dial the bears' number then. Anyway, I've been exploring a bit and, uh, I found this really cool place – "
"Wait, what? Exploring? The middle of the forest? Wow, you're tough. I mean I couldn't have done that. Wouldn't have. I prefer my safe, warm radioshack. Without bears and all that stuff. Sorry I interrupted you though. What were you saying, love?" He looked at you, a warm expression on his face.
"Yeah, well, first off, enough with the bears."
"You're the one talking about bears now."
"Dylan, you know what I mean."
"I dunno what you mean. Maybe bears?"
"Oh my gosh, please."
"Alright, alright. I'm done."
"I wanted to tell you that I found a really cool place here in the woods. And I thought I needed to show it to you. For the sake of... I dunno, for the sake of why not."
Dylan seemed to be a little surprised by your words.
"Damn. It's actually... Not gonna lie, it's actually kinda cute. You thought about me walking around that place? Awe, my heart." He placed his arm on his heart, playfully squeezing the fabric of his shirt.
"Yeah, yeah. Come on. It's not that far from here."
Continuing on your little journey, the two of you talked about all things that popped up in your minds. It wasn't too long for you to reach your destination though.
...
"Wow, yeah. This place is alright, Y/n. Really."
"Knew you'd like it. I mean really. Look around. The only thing here missing was a handsome boy. And now we got it covered."
Dylan laughed, looking around himself.
It was really lovely. Barely touched by human hands, nature here made you feel as if you are in another world. A couple of butterflies and bees here and there, lavender bushes, some fallen trees. And the greenery. The sun reflecting on the green leaves of trees practically made this little glade shine. Truly magical.
"This place feels surreal. I love it. No shit."
You opened your backpack to take all the stuff out of it. Placing a thin cover over the grass, you reached for the two cans of beer and some chips.
"This should get us comfy. I brought some beer, so suit yourself. I didn't actually bring us here for just admiring the views. Although, that, too. But I wanted to discuss something." You sat down on the cover.
"Woah, should I be afraid of some serious talk? Should I start running away?" Dylan sat alongside you, taking and opening one of the beer cans. "Please don't make me run away. I don't think I'll be able to find the right way to the camp. I will cry and hide somewhere in the bushes." He pointed at the lavender bushes. "Those seem nice."
You laughed, looking at the lavender and then back at Dylan.
"You know I wouldn't just let you die somewhere, Dillie. I would either kill you myself or rescue you with my mighty butt."
"It would've sounded really cheesy without that «kill you myself» part." Having said that, Dylan took a sip of his beer and looked at you passionately, leaning on his elbow.
"You know what else sounds cheesy? I, fucking, love you. When you give me that look I'm getting all lovey-dovey."
Dylan smiled, shaking his head a little. "That's the second reason why I keep giving you that look."
"Wow, and the other reason?" You said, taking your own can of beer.
"I, fucking, love you too."
You fell silent for a second.
"You didn't just– no way. That was kinda smooth." You laughed, opening your beer.
Dylan looked at you, raising his head. "You said you wanted to discuss something. What is it?" He straightened up his position.
"It's just that... Well, summer's ending soon. And this camp stuff ends even sooner. I mean, Emma told me she's gonna break with Jacob since it was «just a summer thing» for them. Will that... Will that be the same for us?"
Dylan looked down, carefully thinking about what to reply. You spoke up first though.
"I get that we're not Jacon and Emma, but the question still remains. I also don't think it's something you decide alone, without your partner, as Emma did. She's just gonna make Jake face the facts. I don't think it's the right way to do it. What do you think?" You asked, giving Dylan a troubled look.
"Listen, Y/n, as you pointed out, we're not Jacob and Emma. If you're... Well, if you're alright with all the long-distance stuff then we should be fine. It will be difficult but totally not impossible. And we still can visit each other. I mean, come on, we have internet and all. And airplanes. Airplanes are good stuff."
You were silent for a couple of moments. This time, Dylan used the opportunity to speak up once again.
First, he took a sigh.
"It's... Well. I sure don't wanna lose you. There's that. I mean... I finally feel like I connected to someone, you know? You are one of the most considerate people I've ever met. It's like you understand me to a level even I probably don't understand myself. And the most important thingie, well... I understand and feel you too. That's why it's not a one-way connection." He glanced at you, looking confident about his words.
"I... Dylan, you never told me about this. I felt like this too. Still do. I feel so comfy whenever I'm with you."
"Exactly. Closure matters, yeah, but not as much as the person themselves. I wouldn't want to end our relationship like this, because, well... It's special. For both of us. I mean, if you wanna dump my sweet ass, you can always do that. But just... Later, alright? My ass... Isn't ready yet."
You looked at him, little tears welling up in your eyes.
"No way, Dylan," You hugged him, practically smiling into his shoulder, still with tears in your eyes. "I wouldn't ever dump that ass of yours."
First, Dylan returned the hug, then faced you, smiling like a little boy. Pressing his lips onto yours, he took you by your elbow.
You snuggled up closer to him, responding to the kiss. It was full of delight, love and belief. A strong belief that everything will be just fine. There was no other reason to think otherwise now.
"Damn, I'm still the best kisser though," Dylan says, placing one long kiss on your lips. You interrupt it immediately.
"Oh, really? Well, hold my beer – "
"Just kidding, just kidding, love. Your kisses hit real good."
#dylan lenivy#dylan lenivy x reader#dylan the quarry#the quarry#dylan lenivy x you#dylan lenivy the quarry#dylan x you#dylan lenivy imagine
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what kind of music do you think dylan would listen to? because by god i know that man has the messiest liked songs in the world, he knows how to individually categorise his playlists into genres and vibes but his liked song is like a rap song followed by an orchestral song followed by a pop song followed by a rock song followed by like the saddest gay song known to man but thats partly because my liked songs are exactly like that.
but honestly lmk what you think dylan's favourite songs or bands are because i fucking adore music so much i want to get opinions
#i might make a spotify playlist of shit i think hed listen to#but i feel like itd be so jumbled#he def listens to tlc but only bc after dylan said the tlc line in the radio hut justice began singing no scrubs in that one stream#the quarry#dylan lenivy#the quarry dylan#dylan the quarry#dylan lenivy the quarry#the quarry dylan lenivy#the quarry headcanon#the quarry headcanons#the quarry game
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Mermaid Dylan courtesy of a friend on discord sending a mermaid message to the chat!
@lowonmelatonin
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Dylan Lenivy
I might get lost without you ⬅️ Link
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“Y/N?” Dylan calls out in a panic, the walls seeming to grow taller and taller the more he wanders blindly.
His breath got faster, his panicking growing worse as he saw the sun start to set.
Oh no no no no…
Leaves crunch under his feet as he turns sharp corners, the ever growing maze seeming to never end.
Did something happen to you?
You were standing with him just a second ago yet you managed to disappear in an instant.
What if you got kidnapped?
“Y/N?!” He calls out again, louder this time in hope you could hear him.
He was lost.
“Dylan?” Your voice says with worry from behind him, making him spin around and sigh in relief when he sees your face.
“Oh thank god you’re not hurt,” he says, relieved.
Your eyebrows furrow and you try your hardest not to laugh at how worried he got.
“Dylan…it’s a corn maze.”
His cheeks flush in embarrassment and he looks away while biting the inside of his cheek.
“Yeah but you disappeared…” he says quietly.
#character ai#c ai#ai#story#story prompt#dylan lenivy the quarry#the quarry#dylan x y/n#dylan x reader#dylan x you#dylan lenivy x y/n#dylan lenivy x reader#dylan lenivy#dylan lenivy x you
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Today’s Autistic character of the day is:
Dylan Lenivy from The Quarry
#headcanon#dylan#dylan lenivy#dylan the quarry#dylan lenivy the quarry#the quarry#autism#autistic#actually autistic#autistic characters#autistic character of the day
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Heyyy I was wondering for Dylan Lenivy x fem!reader, where they r besties and super close when they met as counselors. And he has feeling for reader but she’s super oblivous, despite liking him too. And when he gets his hand cut off, he’s kinda insecure and the group is at the junkyard, and he’s talking to Katilyn about his hand and stuff and he’s wondering if Y/n would date a guy with one hand. So Katilyn convinces him to go over and confess to reader?? Also this is my first time requesting 😅 sorry :)
YEAH YEAH LETS GO! (i saw you asked for fem reader but gender neutral is what i’m best with so i just used that, i hope you still enjoy!)
pairing(s): dylan lenivy x gn!reader (romantic), ryan erzahler x gn!reader (platonic)
trigger warnings: mentions of blood, amputated limbs
summary: after a petty argument, you and dylan haven’t spoken to each other for the rest of the night; but when dylan is saved from the cruel werewolf infection, he can’t stop thinking about you and your opinion.
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genre: angst to fluff
author’s note: i’m going to start adding the genre of the fic into this little segment here lol. i also added some elements of my own in here! also dylan is a little ooc at the beginning, but its for the plot!
“don’t be a party pooper, (y/n), come on.” dylan groaned.
“i’m being responsible.”
“boooooooring,” jacob rolled his eyes. you shot him a death glare.
“i don’t know why you care so much, mr. h won’t be here to scold us. hackett’s quarry is ours for tonight!” dylan exclaimed, taking your hand in his.
“he seemed terrified of something, dylan,” you replied, gently taking your hand back. “he was insistent on staying inside the lodge, so that’s what i’m gonna do.”
dylan’s smile dropped and he had a serious expression on his face. it was weird seeing him look like that.
“fine, be boring. you’d just ruin our fun anyway.”
“excuse me?”
“you’ve been boring this entire summer, (y/n). any time we’d invite you to do something, it’s always ‘oh i can’t, i have to do my duties’ or ‘no, sorry, i have things to do’.” jacob chimed in, to which dylan nodded in agreement.
“you think i’m boring?” you ignored jacob as you asked dylan.
“yeah. annoying, too.” he responded.
that cut deeper than you expected. normally from anyone else you wouldn’t have cared, but you thought so highly of dylan and loved him, so hearing this from him of all people really hurt. you scanned his face for any signs of him joking but he looked so serious.
everyone went quiet as you and dylan stared at each other for what felt like years. the negative tension in the air was suffocating.
“fine. have fun without me, asshole.” you cursed, walking into the lodge not waiting for a response. everyone watched you as you entered the building, and once you were out of view, they turned toward dylan.
his heart was pounding in his chest, desperately wanting to chase after you. but his need to please the others was too strong.
“forget them, let’s party!” he spoke excitedly.
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the lodge was pretty big, so you had plenty of areas to bask in your anger and sadness, and you could do so as loud as you wanted. no one would hear you anyway, they’d be too busy partying and getting drunk.
you were swearing to yourself in the kitchen, heartbroken at the fact that he thought of you that way. he saw you as boring. maybe dead weight, too.
you two were always pretty close. you’d splash each other with water in the river when everyone else was asleep, you’d stay up until dawn talking with each other, and you’d lay your head on his shoulder whenever you were tired. did all of it just mean nothing?
before you could process it, ryan was in the kitchen with you. he saw you kicking pots and pans, angrily walking around the kitchen, swearing up a storm.
“hey, (y/n), are you-” he walked up to you, and he was close enough to see your glossy eyes. “wait, are you crying?”
“no!” you replied quickly, turning your face away from him. “not yet, anyway.” you muttered to yourself, praying ryan didn’t hear.
ryan was who you’d go to if you wanted to rant about how in love you were with dylan. so after witnessing that conversation, he knew how hurt you’d be.
he let you hug him for comfort, even if he wasn’t too great with physical affection. after you let go, he started a conversation with you while ushering you to clean up the pans you’d abused. you complied, and he helped. after making sure you were okay, he left to the party to make sure the others weren’t being too irresponsible.
you refused to go with him when he invited you to come with. you were not going to see dylan after what he said to you. if anything, you were better off lonely in the lodge.
however, doing nothing was boring, so you decided you’d sleep for a bit.
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to say you missed a lot was an understatement. a lot of things went down, including having to witness ryan sever dylan’s hand, and now you were carrying a shotgun for protection while dylan and kaitlyn walked behind you to the scrapyard.
you’d never seen so much blood in your life, and the smell of iron surrounded the three of you as the blood in question was all over you.
you were so drowned in your thoughts that you almost missed kaitlyn asking you to stop walking.
“what? why?” you questioned.
“dylan and i just need to talk for a bit. maybe you could go...rest or something. by that tree over there.” she pointed and you looked in the direction of her finger. you looked back at her before hesitantly going to do what she said.
once you got to the tree, you sat with your back against it, resting the shotgun next to you and cradling your legs inside your arms while putting your head down.
after you were out of earshot, she turned to dylan.
“...why are you looking at me like that?” dylan asked.
“you know why. you’ve been so quiet ever since (y/n) decided to come with us.”
dylan’s head dropped.
“it’s just...i don’t know how to talk to them after...what i said.” he admitted.
“did you mean it?”
“of course not! i was just...” he paused.
“just?” kaitlyn pushed farther.
“okay,” he sighed. “i’ve been crushing on them, for like, forever, but they’ve been so oblivious to my advances that i just got frustrated. i always admired their responsibility and how they’re able to be themselves and not have to hide behind a facade to make people like them, which also makes me jealous of them-”
“dylan?” she attempted to interrupt.
“and they’re just so amazing, y’know? and i feel like i ruined it ‘cause i was totally an ass-”
“dylan.”
“and they didn’t deserve it, they were just being them and i don’t know why i lashed out on them and then tried to play it off like i didn’t care but i truly did care because i love them so much and-”
“dylan!” she shouted, which made your head perk up from the tree you were sitting against. she turned toward you and mouthed the word sorry, but you could barely see it. you shrugged it off and put your head back down.
she turned back to dylan who finally stopped rambling and continued her statement.
“they like you back, i just know it.”
“okay, well, what about this?” he asked, holding up his bloody stump.
“what about it?”
“if they liked me before, would they now? i mean, would you date a guy with one hand?” he expressed his concern.
kaitlyn sighed and looked around as if she were seeking advice from the trees.
“they’re right over there,” she pointed. “go talk to them. at least try. after everything we’ve seen so far, this might be your last chance.”
dylan thought about her words and decided to go for it. he nodded at kaitlyn and made his way over to you.
“hey, uh- (y/n).” he almost whispered, sitting next to you. you lifted your head to face him.
“hi, dylan.” you responded. you had no expression on your face, and your voice sounded monotone. you were clearly exhausted from most of the adrenaline wearing off and leaving your body a shaking mess.
he fidgeted with his fingers a little before finally speaking up.
“i’m sorry. for earlier. if i could take it back, i would.” he uttered. you nodded.
“it’s fine, dylan, really. there’s no use bringing up the past in a situation like this,” you stopped facing him and stared at the surrounding scenery. “also, i’m sorry, too. about your hand.”
“yeah.” he exhaled. “that’s actually kinda what i wanted to ask you about.”
“shoot. i’m all ears.”
“would you date a guy with one hand?”
“yeah, of course. it doesn’t matter what limbs he’s missing, i’d love him regardless. assuming he’s a good person, that is.” you responded. you were still completely unaware of the hints dylan’s dropping you, and he could tell.
“(y/n), i’m the guy with one hand. i want to know if you’d date me.” he admitted. at this point, his heart was thumping so hard in his chest that he was sure you could hear it, too. your head immediately turned to him, your eyes wide.
“do you mean that?” you asked, failing at your attempt to mask your growing smile.
“yeah, i do. i’ve been dropping hints all summer.”
“i’m sorry, i just thought you didn’t mean anything by it, and i didn’t wanna take any chances.” your happiness faded as you recalled the memories from earlier. it made him feel terrible that he made you upset, and he’ll never forgive himself for it.
“dylan?” you spoke up once more.
“yeah?”
“are we...”
“dating? well, do you want to?” he asked.
you looked around for a bit.
“more than anything.” you answered. he smiled at you and rested his head on your shoulder, and you let him, in return for all of the times when it was vice versa.
this took so long to finish im actually shaking and crying LMAO
#zackyrie writes#the quarry#the quarry x reader#dylan lenivy#ryan erzahler#dylan lenivy x reader#ryan erzahler x reader#kaitlyn ka#jacob custos#dylan the quarry#dylan lenivy the quarry#the quarry dylan#the quarry dylan lenivy#supermassive games#x reader#self insert#clickclackin
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I know the Sailor Moon redraw is old and dead but I’m the ultimate magical girl 😎💅
I am a fictive!! Kinnies and Doubles DNI please!!!
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transmasc guys: I'm transmasc
society: ok
dylan lenivy: hi guys
transmasc guys: omg
dylan lenivy: dylan lenivy
#i hope i got the format right#maybe this is niche i dunno#the quarry#dylan lenivy#dylan lenivy the quarry
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no way Dylan Lenivy edits on instagram pose him as a white cishet male
#the quarry#the quarry dylan lenivy#dylan lenivy the quarry#where's the gayness#reason i loved him so much was because i could relate to him a lot#aka we're both hot and gay#but those edits#...#he seems like your average local white boy where is his WIT AND HOMONESS
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dylan serving as a weighted blanket for ryan bc i saw someone say this and it's been stuck in my brain ever since
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Breeding kink request pt 1
Continuation bc I thought about them while I was at work. Also, it wasn’t showing up in the tags, so I guess I’ll have to fix it!
Jacob: Has never really thought of having kids, but when he had you face down, ass up, he can’t help but wonder. You were notorious for beautiful, comforting voice. Whether it be crying out in pleasure, or talking to any kids in the vicinity, he could always pick it out in a crowd. So of course, even with your face buried into the pillow, and your hands fisting the sheets, your begging was getting to him. He had always stressed being careful, but when you lull at him to fill you full, he doesn’t have a choice. Your voice wrapped around and rattled in his skull. He fills you to the brim with one hand on your hip and the other on the nape of your neck. His hips rutting into you. An absolute himbo and will get along great with your kids. It’s almost like you have an extra child.
Dylan: tbh you both probably already have kids together. One of your parents pick up the kids so you both have a date night. He wines and dines you for a small portion of the night before coming home. You’re both frantically kissing each other. Clumsily taking off shoes and shirts while you’re at it. Not even making it to the bedroom before he’s got you on your back. One of your legs over his shoulder to get deeper. He chants, “just one more,” as his thrusts become sloppier. After filling you with cum, he places a pillow under your hips. Tilting them up as to not waste a single drop. After all, it’s worked before.
#the quarry#jacob custos#Jacob custos blurb#Jacob custos imagine#Jacob custos x reader#fem reader#dylan lenivy x reader#Dylan lenivy#dylan lenivy imagine#dylan lenivy blurb#dylan lenivy the quarry#Jacob custos the quarry#supermassive games#the quarry imagines
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I’m like, in love with Dylan so I’m glad I found your page! Do you think you could do headcanons for Dylan and what his ideal S/O would be like? More personality based rather than looks cuz I feel he would be appreciative of any body shape, size, or color. If not that’s totally fine! I just love this adorable man 👌🏻👌🏻👌🏻
heyy! sure! tysm 😭😭 thank you for your request and also sorry for the wait! ❤️
pairing: dylan lenivy x gn!reader
warnings: none!
summary: dylan x reader personality!hcs
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dylan indeed doesn't care much about his s/o's looks
he would, though, appreciate it a lot
with that being said, he would manage to find beauty in you no matter what your appearance's like or what you think about yourself
but still, what means the whole world to him is your personality
i really don't think dylan would ever settle for someone who is judgemental towards others
dylan is quite an open-minded person himself and definitely expects the same from his partner
"what is your problem?" he would say if his s/o crossed the line
even though it might be hard for him to put up with his partner being toxic if he has really strong feelings, he would definitely step out of the relationship, especially if the toxicity is put towards him
he has self-respect and it's just as present in him as sentimentality
that's why it would hurt like hell if he had to leave his s/o, but he would do it anyway for the sake of himself
but damn how can you ever judge this cutie
he can be sooo funny sometimes and such a drama queen
he would feel a lil uncomfy if you didn't like that side of him tho
it's not like he can't act serious, he definitely can
but with his favourite person he would want to be just himself, not trying to overthink his actions and reactions
i think dylan's ideal candidate for Spending Forever Together™ is someone just as freaky as him
or maybe less
but the main thing is that he would want you two to be funny together
or make just him the funny one! just laugh at his jokes please he needs it
every time he would manage to make you laugh would look like "MISSION ACCOMPLISHED" to him
he just loves your smile and your laugh a lot?? this boy looks at you with puppy eyes whenever you smile
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one another important thing about dylan is that he knows his limits
he likes to joke a lot yeah
but if he sees that it's too much he'll stop right away
he respects others and would hate to end up with some who doesn't respect other people as it was mentioned before
honestly i think dylan's ideal type would be someone kinda like him
you know a bit of a jerk sometimes
but a beautiful soul
that's his type
you two could just have lots of fun together doing the stupidest things
and then go have a conversation about your views on psychology
or anything
and it would never get violent if you disagreed with something
you have a different opinion? that's your preference, just it
it would very unlikely affect the way dylan thinks about you
well unless it was about something really serious
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back to his type
it doesn't really matter if you are his ideal type really
if you two get along real good and understand each other then he doesn't need anything more
dylan's also really comforting always always always!!
he's gonna be there for you anytime you need him
but there will be moments when he will need you too
he won't ask for much
sometimes he will just ask you to stay with him for a little
sometimes he will need only a hug
or a kiss
but you know
dylan deserves everything, he deserves someone who would treat him as if he was a damn prince
and he knows you deserve it too
that's why he'll be willing to go against all odds just for you
even if it means the possibility of him getting injured for you
all in all, what dylan is looking for is someone who would appreciate him for himself
not just the funny dylan
not just the dead-serious smarty ass dylan
but dylan... who is just dylan
who's everything combined
after all, we all are complicated, right? we're more than just one trait or quality
he looks for a person who would accept him and understand him
other things don't really matter that much
but hell, you matter to him. a lot. a fucking lot
just give him a chance, please.
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“Uh, there is a swarm of bears and they are everywhere!”
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Draw your bby gorl like this via @ piss.net on tik tok for og base!!
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Look at my sweet angel being talked to
My man my man my man 🙏
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