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ty_obrien: Damn, second V-Day in a row with my Pickle. And this one was spent as his new husband and not his new boyfriend! #thatforevervibeisstrong

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typose: When babe is gone so you sleep in his clothes, with his pillow, watching American Assassin because DAMN MY PRETTY LITTLE PICKLE.
typose UPLOADED A NEW PICTURE @ 3:14 PM
Excited to roll up to the midnight showing of my new project with the hottest date around. I couldn’t be luckier to get to spend milestones like this one with him, right? Anyway, here’s a little #TBT to heading to a con to celebrate the brotastic double trouble duo that was Scott & Stiles. Not sorry for any pictures I post tonight of Dylan looking hot as hell, though. So. tags: #ThrowbackThursday #Sciles #RideOrDie #DayOne #ForeverKindOfThing #MyLove #HighKeyInLoveWithMyBestFriend pictured: @dballsobrien
typose: Midnight movie with my favorite human ever. #datenight #truthordare #whenyouhavethehottestdate
forever | o’brosey
dballsobrien:
Dylan was just sure that he had heard Tyler all wrong when he’d asked the question. But hearing him repeat it again made him doubt that he’d mistaken the words twice in a row, especially now that he was listening with a clarity that he rarely utilized. “Ty… I don’t… understand.” His heart was racing as he tried to make sense of what was going on in his boyfriend’s head, tearing up at the way that he claimed that he never wanted to let go of him. “You want to marry me? You… this is what you want? Forever?” The idea of that being true was overwhelming, making his heart swell and tremor all at the same time. “…yes, Tyler. Yes. I will marry you…”
“It’s not that hard, Dylan. You, me... forever.” As Dylan teared up and questioned if he was sure, Tyler nodded, kissing him again and rubbing his hands over his hips, laughing with tears in his eyes as Dylan said yes. “Yeah? You sure? You wanna?” He was so overcome, pulling away to hide his face in his hands as he sobbed for a second, then drew a few deep breaths before kissing him again. “Holy fuuuuuck, Pickle. We’re really doing it... we’re really getting married, baby...” He was so excited, pulling his fiance off the counter, into his arms and pushing him against the wall to kiss him, burrowing his face into his neck and whispering excitedly. “You’re going to be my husband... my alpha.”

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dballsobrien:
Living with Tyler and falling into a day to day routine with him had been good for Dylan. He had found comfort in routines, particularly so after his accident and being able to share them with his best friend and greatest love had been better than he could have imagined it. Dylan had tended to a few things around the house during the day while Tyler had been gone, making a trip to the store and grabbing what he needed to make a decent homemade meal that night. After spending some time with Ty, it had been time to get the food started and Dylan occupied the time in between waiting by dancing around the kitchen and trying relentlessly to get Tyler to join him.
“Better than the alien dance?” Dylan looked a bit skeptical as he danced around Tyler, brushing up against him and feeling his heart leap at the way that Tyler effortlessly lifted him off of his feet and onto the counter. “This… I don’t think is called dancing. But, I’ll take it…” he grinned as Tyler moved in for a kiss that Dylan eagerly returned, working his fingers through the other mans hair until they were both desperate for air. Panting from the drawn out passionate embrace, Dylan watched his boyfriend carefully. “Tyler…” he echoed the man’s name, returning the kiss before feeling his eyes go wide in surprise at what he heard next. “…wait, what?”
He had closed his eyes when he asked, so the confusion made them open again, landing on Dylan’s and forcing him to take a deep breath, hands finding his face as he offered still another kiss, this one gentle and questioning before he repeated himself, words shaking slightly and eyes forced to stay open. “Will you marry me?” He stayed still, feeling very scared by how vulnerable the question left him, breathing out. “I don’t have a ring. I can get you one though, I will, I’ll get you one. I just... I don’t know, Pickle. I was talking to Mom earlier and I just... I don’t want to let you go. Ever. And we joke about being married, and we act like we already are, and I just... wanna make it a real thing, you know? I wanna really marry you...”
forever | o’brosey
It was hardly the newest relationship, but life had been good since Dylan and Tyler had come clean and decided to be together. They had a good rhythm, with the way they took care of each other and made things work in the apartment they shared. Maybe it was why, more than ever, Tyler was stuck on the idea of not wanting a life that didn’t include sleepy, morning kisses from Dylan and arguing over why Ty was wearing Dylan’s boxers. He’d gone to breakfast with his mom, who was excited about his newest project, and then the conversation had turned to Dylan and what Ty saw in the cards for them. He’d been blindsided by his own stance, and as soon as he got home, he was stuck in a loop of should he or shouldn’t he.
He’d been laying on the couch, watching TV and working on merch sheets for his band’s site, teasing Dylan and watching him bop around in kitchen, happy to see the old Dylan was sticking around. Dyl was doing his stupid alien dance and trying to coax Ty into joining him when Tyler got off the couch, moving to the kitchen and humming. “I’ve got a better dance for us to do, Pickle.” He was fast, lifting Dylan and getting him on the counter, settling between his thighs and kissing him, slow and soft as he pressed in as close as he could get. He kept at it until they couldn’t breathe, pulling back just enough to get air, smiling as he pressed a softer on to his boyfriend’s lips and went for it, voice shaking. “Dylan?” He waited a beat, kissing him again and then whispering against his lips. “Will you marry me?”
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Acceptance - so contagious
Could this be out of line, to say you're the only one breaking me down like this. You're the only one i would take a shot on, keep me hanging on so contagiously
---> TYPOSE posted a new picture
What happens when your boyfriend sets your alarms for you. tagged: @dballsobrien

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I hate seeing Dylan cry.
typose: Who DOESN'T love finding their leaked nudes on the internet? #inserteyeroll #theinternetiscanceled
typose: V-Day with my favorite love. #guesswho
text: pickle <3
Dylan: I just... I saw the way you looked at me when you found out I was struggling with them and that look in your eyes like you didn’t know what to do or how to help me... I have never wanted to be the cause of you feeling helpless, ever. That killed me.
Dylan: So the idea of telling you that I almost relapsed wasn’t... I didn’t want to disappoint you, I didn’t want you to be ashamed.
Ty: You can't help that I feel helpless about that shit. We're 26, dude. We never should have had to understand this shit. The struggles, the fear... it was never supposed to be that way. I hate it, I hate that you have to know this fear, and that you're stuck struggling with something like that, but it's not your fault I take it the way I do. I can't help it... I just... I'm used to knowing how to fix what's wrong.
Ty: You could never disappoint me. Ever, Dylan. I need you to know that. There's nothing you could do to make me feel anything less than pride and adoration.
text: pickle <3
Dylan: I know it is I just... I see the way that you are with me since everything else has happened and, it’s not the same. I just wanted to get back to the way it was... when you didn’t look at me like I might fall to pieces if you weren’t taking care of me.
Dylan: ... I’m sorry.
Ty: I'm not looking at you like you might fall apart, Pickle.
Ty: I look at you like I wanna commit every last detail of you, and your face and your body to memory, because... I almost never got to do that again. I know I'm intense, and that I am bossy and I am too Alpha... but it's because I realized that in a heartbeat... I almost never got to take care of you again, and I... am a better person when I know I'm protecting you.

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text: pickle <3
Ty: Dylan... I worry because I love you. Because it's natural when you care about someone. You can't...
Ty: You can't keep things from me because I'll worry.
Screen Hotties: Tyler Posey