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Originally posted by la-vida-con-rock-lml

It Was Perfect. (Scott McCall Imagine)

Request: it’s my birthday today, so i was wondering if could i get a tyler posey or scott mccall birthday imagine? from @rusticbellamy


REQUESTS ARE OPEN (Just bear with me.)

I hope you enjoy!

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

You weren’t a big fan of parties. Especially ones where the whole school gathered and practically made a rave. But with Lydia Martin as one of your best friends, you were forced to endure your birthday party that turned into a riot of high school students. 

People, whom you’ve never seen before in your whole life, came up to you and hugged you tightly as if you’ve known one another for a long time just to tell you happy birthday. Some guy even got your name wrong but proceeded to wish you a happy birthday. 

You didn’t want to sound ungrateful. Lydia said she had to do a lot of convincing and amusing for Peter and Derek to get permission to use the loft for the venue. But you truly didn’t enjoy this party and not to mention, your long time crush, Scott McCall is off dancing with some other girl that swooped him towards the dance floor. 

You watched intently as you saw her put her hands all over him and you were sure that if you were a werewolf, you would growling right now. 

But as you began to dwell on the fact that today was probably one of those terrible days, you didn’t see that Stiles had pushed away the girl and pulled Scott aside.

“Nice going, idiot!” Stiles yelled over the music blaring. Scott tilted his head to the side. “I thought you were going to tell (Y/N)!” 

“I was but it’s her birthday.” Scott responded. “She was hugging some guy earlier. I don’t want to ruin her birthday by telling her I love her!” 

“I don’t even have werewolf senses but I know that she’s not enjoying herself right now!” Stiles yelled but Scott motioned for him to shush. 

“What do you mean?” He inquired. 

“Look for yourself dumbass!” Stiles yelled, turning his best friend to look at you, sitting down all by yourself with your attention set outside the window. “Go talk to her, wolfie!” And with that Stiles pushed his best friend into your direction. 

Your attention snapped to Scott as he abruptly landed nearly onto the table. You raised an eyebrow at him, questioningly, but he just gave an award winning smile, making your heart pound. You saw his mouth move but you could’t process his words. “What?” You shouted over the music, knowing he’ll be able to hear you. He pointed towards the balcony and raised his eyebrows. You just nodded, hoping he asked you to go outside with him.

“It’s loud in there.” Scott commented as the two of you exited. You nodded in agreement. “You okay? You seem down. And I’m not even smelling your chemosignals.”

You gave him a sad smile. “I don’t like parties.” 

“I’m sorry your eighteenth birthday isn’t any fun for you. Is there anything I can do?” He asked. 

You shook your head. “Lydia will be enraged if you stop her party.” The two of you chuckled. 

You both kept your eye contact and you could just get lost in his warm, brown eyes. They were so entrancing and it hurt you knowing that someone as perfect as Scott wouldn’t want someone like you.

“They don’t play slow songs.” Scott randomly said, slicing through the silence. You looked away from his eyes before nodding. “It’s annoying. Sometimes a guy just wants to ask a pretty girl to dance to a slow song, ya know?”

“You seemed to be getting into the upbeat songs, though.” You bantered. 

Scott rubbed the back of his neck before responding, “she wasn’t the girl I was referring to.” And with your silence he took his chance, “I wish I was dancing with you. And I mean not like in that way… well in that way too, I suppose… but like in slow songs too. (Y/N), I sometimes have these urges, not like puberty urges, to like pick you up and kiss you. And I don’t know what-” His babbling was silenced when you balanced yourself on your tip toes and pressed your lips to his. 

“I love you.” Scott mumbled into the kiss. 

“Likewise, Scott.” You said, pulling away. 

Scott then pulled out his phone and a slow, love song started to play. The two of you smiled warmly at the other before slow dancing to his playlist (that was inspired by his love for you). 

After the party, the pack was helping Lydia clean up. “Oh, (Y/N), I didn’t catch you during the whole party.” Lydia said across the room. You and Scott smirked at each other, thankfully her back was turned towards you or else the teasing would’ve started. “How did you like it? I know parties weren’t your thing, but I mean it’s your (you’re age) birthday. I wanted to make it special.” 

“It was special.” You stated. You and Scott locked eyes once again. “It Was Perfect.” 

I’m rusty at writing imagines. I hope this was okay for you, love!

Birthday Boy - Dylan O'Brien Imagine (SMUT)

Request: Can you do a Dylan X Reader? Like its Dylan’s birthday and had a tough day with filming the Scorch Trials and then reader helps him relax with a surprise lap dance. Maybe some smut after wards please? Thank you!!!
Thank you for your request and sorry for the wait! I hope you like it, it turned out to be a looong one (yaayyy) but not sure if you wanted it dirtier? Idk I´ll let you guys be the judge of that. 
Hopefully I have fulfilled your request. 

Anyways I hope you guys like it and please let me know what you think (I would love some feedback since i´m new at this) and sorry in advance if it sucks or if there are any spelling mistakes or any wrong words (I wrote it on my phone and you know auto-correct) lol.
Pairing: Dylan x Reader
Warning: SMUT!
Word count: 1639

I heard the sound of an engine and quickly ran towards the window to see if it was Dylan. I saw Dylan’s car pulling in on the driveway, he sees me from the car window and gives me a forced smile.
‘What’s wrong?’ I think to myself worried, giving him a warm smile and a little wave.
I heard the front door unlocking and rushed over to the door to greet Dylan. Before he even got the chance to step inside, I ran over to him and gave him the warmest, most loving hug, my hands were around his neck and my face was buried in his neck, my lips and nose touching his skin. I took a deep breath and smelled the scent of Dylan, he smelled so damn good, he always did.
Dylan’s hands were now wrapped around my waist and he held me tight and pulled me even closer, if that was even possible. His chin rested on my shoulder. It felt like he never wanted to let go.

“God I’ve missed you Y/n.” He whispered to my ear, his lips touching my ear. 

“I missed you too babe.” I whispered back as I looked up at him.

Dylan have been filming for his upcoming movie The Scorch Trials, which meant traveling and constantly shooting and no time to hang out with us back at home and that’s totally fine, I understand and wish the best for him but I just miss him so much.
We Skype, FaceTime and all but that isn’t the same as actually being with each other.
Today I’m seeing Dylan after 2 weeks! And today is his birthday too. He got the day off after shooting in the morning and I couldn’t be happier.

“Come on, I’ve got the whole day planned out birthday boy!” I said as I pulled back from the hug and placed a kiss on his cheek.

My hands slipped into Dylan’s hands as I lead him inside. He sighed and in a quick move took off his shoes and followed me. I turned around and noticed that he didn’t seem to be happy at all. 

“What’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?” I asked nervously as I looked into his perfect brown eyes.

“What? No, of course not sweetie. Nothing is wrong, everything is just fine.” He answered while trying to force out a smile.

“Dylan, I know you'r lying to me.. Babe talk to me.” My eyes were hopelessly trying to look for an answer in his eyes.

In silence he walked upstairs to the bedroom and sat down on the side of the bed as he patted on the space next to him, wanting me to sit next to him. I walked over to him and sat down where he wanted me to.

“Can’t we just stay in today? It’s been a long couple of weeks and- and I just feel like doing nothing honestly.” He looked at me with his cute puppy eyes.

“I know babe, my plans didn’t actually include going out since I thought you needed to rest and relax for a while.” I smiled at him and he rested his head on my shoulder.

“Have I told you how much I love you?” He asked.

“Yeah but you can always tell me again.” I giggled and he laughed a little.

“It’s been rough you know, the past couple of weeks. I’m exhausted Y/n. I feel like I don’t know how to relax anymore.” He sighed as he lifted his head from my shoulder and placed it between his hands.

“Then let me show you.” I said with a smile and he looked up at me confused.

I got up on the bed and sat behind Dylan. My hands moved to his shoulders as I started to rub them, massaging his shoulders they way he likes it. He started to smile. I stopped massaging and Dylan looked up at me wondering why I stopped.

“Don’t worry babe, I’m far from done yet.” I smirked, he let out a nervous cough.

As he sat down and observed me I got down from the bed and turned on a slow song on my phone and put it on the desk. I went back to my birthday boy and stood in front of him with his legs between mine. I leaned over and kissed him, first a few short soft ones then a long hard one. I got closer and closer for every touch and sat on his lap. He pulled me closer by grabbing me by my waist and the gap between our bodies disappeared. His crotch touched my private area and I started to grind back and forth to the music, I started slowly as we both slipped out a moan, then I got faster.

“Fuck.” He moaned. 

We never broke the kiss until Dylan decided to do something else. His hands were still wrapped around my waist, his lips started to trail down to my neck as he started to kiss me and sucking my skin. I couldn’t help but let out a loud moan, god I’ve missed his touch and the way he makes me feel. As I was going back and forth grinding against his dick I felt how hard he got and how wet I was.
I turned around and Dylan stopped and observed. He thought I was getting up but I wasn’t. I had my back against his chest and my ass against his crotch as I started to grind back and forth, up and down. Now he was harder than ever. 

“Shit! Oh.. You feel so good baby..” He whispered to my ear.

The song ended and I turned around to give him a little kiss on the lips then went to the desk to turn of the music player, teasing him a little bit. He looked at me while waiting for more.

“Well now that you feel better. Lets have some cake!” I said and gave him a huge smile.

“W-wait what? You'r done?” He asked disappointed. Like really disappointed.

“Mhm” I turned around and laughed to myself quietly so that Dylan doesn’t hear.

He got up and pulled me into him, my back against his chest and his hands grabbing my waist. I placed my hands on top of his and turned around. He leaned in and we started to make out.

“Please..” He begged, wanting more than kisses and lap dances.

“I was never done babe.” I started to kiss him harder and passionately.

His hands trailed down to my ass squeezed it, he pushed me against the wall and my hand went up to his neck pulling him closer and tugging his hair. 

“Jump.” He whispered, not breaking the kiss.

I did as I was told and wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands slipped under my shirt while pulling me in even more. I pulled his shirt making him take it off as I do the same with mine. 
His eyes scans my upper body, I was wearing his favourite thin black laced bra, a quiet ‘fuck’ slips out from his lips. 
In a rush he takes me over to the bed and puts me down and gets on top of me. He quickly opened the drawer next to the bed and grabbed a condom. I unzipped his jeans and pulled them down as he smirked and then pulled down his boxers and put the condom on. I leaned back on the bed and he leaned against me, I could feel the heat between us. He crashed his lips onto mine while his left hand trailed down my body slowly, I felt every touch, he stopped when his hands reached down to my panties and pulled them down. He broke the kiss and pressed it in slowly. The feeling of lust rushed over me.
As he began go faster he leaned in and his lips were touching my neck, I wrapped my hands around his neck tugging on his hair and saying his name between my soft moans, it made him go faster. He loves it, when I say his name and I love to say it.
He pushed and pulled faster and faster, the room got filled with moans from both of us. My hands trails down his body and I start to caress his chest, he lets out soft moans as I do it.

“Dylan I’m going to come.” I moaned.

“Come for me baby!” He moaned back.

Dylan pulled and pushed, I let out a loud orgasm as I came, I felt the warmth and how wet it got. Seconds after Dylan hits his point and lets out his orgasm as the condom gets filled and me feeling the warmth of it inside of me. He pulled out, removed the condom, threw it into the trash and laid next to me, he pulled me closer and I turned to face him, making our noses touch.

“That- that was amazing..” He breathed out.

“Happy birthday babe.” I whispered to him smiling with my eyes shut.

“Thank you baby, I love you. This was the best present ever.” He whispers back and caressed my cheek with his thumb making me open my eyes and smile.

“I love you too.” I leaned in and gave him a little kiss.

“What do you think about having dinner, some cake, maybe watch a movie and round 2?” I looked at him as his eyes widened when I mentioned round 2, making me giggle.

“Oh and don’t worry, I’ve arranged everything at home.” I announced with a smile.

“Sounds awesome to me! Hell yeah!” He kissed the top of my nose and then my lips and whispered how much he loves me. We decided to stay in bed and cuddle for a while.