Dylan OBrien In The Trailer For The Outfit (2022)

Dylan O’Brien in the trailer for The Outfit (2022)

HEY BABIES

eee im new n i wanna write stuff so help me n request if u miraculously see this.

i'll do:

Harry Potter:

• Marauders Era (Includes: James, Lily, Sirius, Remus, Regulus and maybe others)

• Golden Trio Era (Includes: Harry, Draco, Ron, Hermione and maybe others)

• Next Gen (Includes: Scorpius, Teddy and maybe others)

Throne of Glass:

• Dorian Havilliard

• Some of the Cadre (Includes: Rowan, Lorcan, Fenrys, Gavriel)

• Aedion Ashryver

• Aelin Galathynius

• Elide Lochan

• Chaol Westfall

• Probably others too (just ask if they aren't on the list)

ACOTAR:

• Cassian

• Azriel

• Rhysand

• Feyre

• Mor

• Amren

• Nesta

• Elain

• Probably others too (just ask if they aren't on the list)

OBX:

• JJ Maybank

• Kiara Carrera

• Pope Heyward

• Probably others too (just ask if they aren't on the list)

Teen Wolf:

• Stiles Stilinski

• Scott McCall

• Lydia Martin

• Allison Argent

• Liam Dunbar

• Theo Raeken

• Isaac Lahey

• Probably others too (just ask if they aren't on the list)

Other:

• If what you want isnt on these lists, just ask anyway, I may or may not do it anyway, but these are my oreffered characters to write for ❤🧡❤

Hiii i’m so glad you’re writing for ACOTAR 🥺can you write something for cass & azriel when they first find their mates ? 👉🏻👈🏻

A/n: Hi! I'm so sorry this took so bloody long, I've honestly had zero motivation to write. But here I am! Constructive criticism welcome, please be polite! Enjoy ❤

Cassian

+ So when he first meets his mate he doesn't know they're his mate

+ They know immeadiately, but keep it to themself in favour of not making a fool of themself

+ Cassian is still hung up on Nesta, but builds a closer relationship with his mate

+ When he realised he was angry

+ He really thought that it was Nesta, he invested so much in her, he loved her

+ But then he was angry for a whole different reason

+ "Why didn't you tell me?" "I didn't want to upset you. I didn't want you to upset me."

+ "We lost so much time."

+ He wants to make up for everything

+ "You know I love you right?" "Its only the fiftieth time you've said it this hour."

+ The baby feels constantly guilty for loving Nesta while his mate just sat aside and let him

+ Constant. Hugs.

+ Cuddles on Feyre's couch

+ "Cass I don't know if I trust Rhys and Feyre enough to wanna be on this couch."

+ So he wraps his wings around them and lets his mate lay on his wings

+ "You okay Cass? You keep shuddering." "They're sensitive okay?"

+ Shifting a lot on his wings to make him squirm

+ *Growl* "What's wrong, love?" *Growl*

+ Nesta doesn't like his mate, she lowkey misses the attention

+ "Well maybe you shouldn't have taken him for granted when you had him!"

+ Cassian catches them fighting

+ His money was in his mate- but they were going to crush Nesta

+ Takes them away from Nesta and runs them a bath

+ "Relax, sweetheart." And gives them a neck massage

+ Sponge washes his mate in the bath then olays with their hair as they lay there

+ They fall asleep and he wants to leave them there bc they're so gorgeous

+ But he knows he has to get them dry

+ So he delicately carries them out of the bath and places them on a spread out towel on the bed

+ Respectfully towel dries his mate and slips one of his sleep shirts over their torso

+ Cuddles and forehead kisses for days

+ He asked to train them

+ They said no. They'd done enough training in their time

+ His mate goes with him to the camps and sometimes offers to train the females

+ The females love them. They are a great teacher and command respect where they stand

+ Our baby Cassian is in awe

+ How could he ever have gotten so lucky?

Azriel

+ They both know the moment they meet

+ They're both too pussy to say something

+ "So Az, any interesting connections lately?" "Well there is this one guy I got on the inside of..."

+ He goes on and on and his mate just smiles stupidly

+ "Oh."

+ Sweet kiss on his cheek from his mate

+ "I love you." It just slipped out, but the way his mates eyes lit up made him forget any regret

+ His mate nudges him with a chuckle and invites him to their apartment.

+ "I can make us some *favourite meal*"

+ "Are you sure? You know that-" "I know what it means, Az."

+ Special Azzy grins reserved especially for his mate

+ When they kiss or hug, in public or in private, Az always wraps his wings around his mate. Always.

+ Waking up in the morning like: "Az it's too bright." *Wings up* *Pulls into chest* "I got you baby."

+ Introducing them to the Inner Circle

+ Mor loves them. Feyre is so happy for Az.

+ Rhys and Cassian flirting with them on purpose to get Az all worked up

+ Amren thinks they're too nice, but after getting to know them realises that they are very funny

+ And the perfect match for Azriel

+ Feyre invites them to Solstice celebrations before they've even stepped in the door

+ "Why don't you guys stay the night?" "No."

+ That earns him a slap to the chest

+ "Thanks Feyre, but its alright."

+ Then going home to their new home together that they haven't told anyone about yet

+ Azriel's shadows love his mate as much as he does

+ They wrap around them when they are close

+ When they are in the same room, but apart, the shadows literally try and reach out for them

+ They notice and walk over to Az, wrapping arms around his neck

+ "My Shadowsinger." "My Mate."

PSA

hi babies, if yall have requested, i'll try get it out soon, but I have a job interview to prep for so it prolly wont be out for a day or two. love you 🧡

thankyou!! to everyone else, i promise im trying to write its really hard for me ive got a lot goin on rn ❤❤

hi! i saw ur taking requests and was wondering if you could do something with azriel and him finding out the reader is his mate please (basically just him being a cute over protective bat boi)

A/n: Sure baby 🧡 Constructive Criticism is always welcome, please be polite xx Sorry this took so long I've been heaps busy amd had no motivation. Enjoy!

Free Solstice

"Mor!" Feyre's voice rang through the estate.

"Feyre!" She called back from her spot on the couch next to Cassian. Cassian let out a wince at her voice in his ear and she scoffed dismissively at him.

Feyre swept into the room, paint and flour staining her fingers.

"What have you been up to?" Cassian asks raising a brow and Azriel gives a low, barely audible chuckle from his seat on the other couch.

"Mor did you say Y/n was planning to come round for the day on the Solstice?" Feyre asks, ignoring the comments on her appearance.

Y/n was an Illyrian female who had her wings clipped when she was young. Mor had run into her in an escape attempt from one of the less progessed Illyrian camps and offered her safety in a small apartment in Velaris.

Since then Y/n had become very close to the Inner Circle, but especially to Mor who made it a point to visit Y/n every day and make sure she was comfortable and happy in her new home.

Mor slid her eyes to Azriel sneakily. Since Y/n had started to be around them more often she had noticed a change in Azriel's behaviour.

He was louder around her, came out of his shell a bit more and he had warmed up to her faster than she had ever seen him do with anyone.

"Yes, if that's okay with everyone. Else she'll be alone and honestly I don't like the thought of leaving her alone on the first holiday since her escape. Or any holiday for that matter." Mor sat up straight as she spoke, glancing cautiously at everyone.

"What are you talking about?" Rhysand's voice sounded as he entered the room behind Feyre, "Of course we're all okay with it." He grinned cheekily and wrapped his arms around his Lady's middle.

"Invite her Mor! Everyone loves her. Besides I already got her a gift." Feyre adds and Mor grins at them.

"Great! I was planning on visiting her this afternoon. Anyone care to tag along?"

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"I said anyone not all of you! Her home is not big enough for everyone without it being cramped." Mor complained as they walked through the streets of the City of Starlight in a big, intimidating, messy clump.

"Y/n won't care. She loves us." Cassian shrugged indifferently, amusement written across his face as Mor continued to scowl.

She, once again, took a sneaky glance at Azriel only to see him sporting a grin as they continued on their way.

"Getting excited Az?" Mor teased and his grin was replaced by confusion.

"For the solstice?"

"I meant for going to see Y/n, but making a move on her on Solstice seems something to look forward to as well." Mor joked. By this time, everyone was in their own conversation and trailing slightly behind the two.

"A move?" He inquired, red beginning to tint his face.

Mor smiled. Contrary to popular belief, she was happy he was developing feelings for her. It meant he was moving on to someone who could give him what she couldn't. And they were going to be adorable together.

"Don't think I don't see the way you look at her Mister. The way you act around her. You're like Cassian, but a gentleman when she's around. No turtle shell." She nudged his side with her elbow and was shocked into a silence when he chuckled.

"I'm not going to make a move Mor. I have a foolproof plan. Not say anything and hope she falls in love with me." Az shrugged and Mor giggled.

"You're hopeless!"

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An excited squeal left Y/n's mouth as she threw open the door to Mor, the High Lord and Lady and everyone's favourite Illyrians.

She moved out the way to let them all enter and they filed into her lounging room, taking up all the seats.

"I didn't expect you all to be over! Did anyone want something to eat?" She offered as she sat on the arm of the chair next to Cassian.

Cassian wrapped an arm around her waist and looked up at her with a cheeky grin.

"Cooking for me sweetheart? You shouldn't have!" He winked. Cassian was always very flirty with Y/n, but it was only a joke.

Azriel didn't like it. He bit down on his tongue to stop himself from growling. He was annoyed with himself. It's never been difficult for him to keep his features schooled. What was it about this female that caused him to lose control so easily?

Y/n rolled her eyes, but she still had a bright smile on her face.

"What would everyone like? Actually I have some raspberry brownies I made yesterday, if you don't mind them being a little cold? They're still quite fresh." She stood from her spot next to Cassian and gestured towards her kitchen.

"You are an angel!" Cassian exclaimed and Y/n just shook her head, eyes twinkling with amusement.

Everyone cheered at her suggestion and she moved towards the kitchen. As she walked, Azriel could see the scars on her wings and back from when they clipped her. He had a sudden urge to go to that camp and rip apart everyone who let that happen to her.

A few moments later she reappeared with brownies and everyone jumped up, crowding the small table she had set them on.

"I'm afraid there isn't much to do around here. I still need to get a few Solstice gifts so maybe we could head out into town?" Y/n spoke and they all laughed at her sweetness.

"Y/n, you are too sweet for your own good." Rhys told her with a chuckle and everyone nodded in agreement.

"It's easy to be an accomodating person when you grew up knowing what it was like to be shunned and neglected." She gave a shrug and the Inner Circle exchanged worried looks.

It was also easy to worry about a person who never had anyone to worry about her before.

"We'd love to go shopping with you Y/n." Azriel stated firmly and Mor and Feyre eyed him carefully.

"Brilliant! We can all be together for a while, but then we have to split up so you don't see what I get you." She ushered everyone up and towards the door, grabbing a small satchel on her way out.

Moments later they were walking through the strips in town, colours and lights and music everywhere.

Life everywhere.

"So who are you struggling to buy for Y/n?" Cassian asked with a nudge that, again, made Azriel bit his tongue to keep from losing it at his 'brother'.

"Mor and Rhys." She admitted sheepishly and Rhys gave a fake offended look.

She muttered a sorry, but Rhys just laughed and reached around to pat her on the shoulder and let her know it was okay.

"We should stop and get a drink!" Mor remarked before gripping her friend and pulling her into a nearby pub.

As Mor oulled her away, Y/n gripped tight onto Azriel's elbow and dragged him along too.

"Get him!" She ordered, nodding to Cassian.

Azriel chuckled at her demand and pulled Cassian along with him by the shirt.

He joined the females at the bar and ordered and paid for himself and Y/n.

"You didn't have to do that Az." She told him, quietly, red tinting her cheeks.

"I know. I wanted to." He tried to shrug nonchalantly, but the blush on her cheeks was screaming at him to press his lips to each cheek.

'Woah. Where did that come from?' He thought to himself. He knew he harboured some feelings for her, but that was...

"We've lost Feyre and Rhys!" Mor exclaimed and Y/n and Azriel were brought out of their stupor.

"Oh well, that's alright, we were going to split up anyways." Y/n said decidedly after looking around.

"Y/n." Azriel's deep voice called and she returned her attention to him.

He pushed her drink across the counter to her and she gave a sweet smile.

"Any ideas on what to get Rhys?" She asked him and he smiled back at her.

"Some kind of sentimental shit. He'll eat that right up." He joked and they both laughed.

She took a thoughtful sip from her drink then placed it down again.

"What about a locket? On one side I could have a picture of all of us. On the other, Just me and Rhys. It would be circular, with the Night Court Insignia engraved on the front." She seemed to vomit the words without even thinking.

Azriel was in awe.

"How do you do that?" He gaped and she raised a brow.

"What?"

He opened his mouth to reply, but stopped. He looked around once more.

"We've lost Mor and Cassian." He pointed out, kicking himself for being so unobservant. So lost in the female before him.

"That's alright. You and I can go get Rhys' present ordered then. Then we'll go for a walk and see if we can find something for Mor." She lifted herself off of her stool and skipped towards the door.

Azriel followed without a second thought, a smile spreading across his face.

As they walked through a strip filled with clothing stores, they began to move closer and closer to each other.

Y/n glanced down at his hands. She had wanted to hold it, but she'd never touched his scars before and she didn't know how he would feel about it.

Only a few seconds later, Azriel brushed his fingers against hers and took hold of her hand. He didn't even think about it.

She stopped still and let out a gasp at the touch of his scars and he froze. He ripped his hand away from hers and began to apologise profusely.

"I-I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking. I know, the scars are-" He was cut of by her grabbing his hand gently.

"Beautiful," She mumbled, holding eye contact with him as she brought her lips to one of the nastier scars on the back of his hand, "they're beautiful."

And that's when he felt it. It felt like everything was right and clear. Like before he was seeing the world through frosted glass and now there was no lense.

The word clanged through him, just as it did her.

Mate.

"Everyone has scars Az," she looked back at her wings for a moment then turned back to him, beaming, "they're a symbol of strength. They're beautiful." She repeated.

"Y/n..." He mumbled.

'What if she didn't feel that?' He worried.

"I know Az. I don't know about you, but-"

"I couldn't be happier!" He stopped her talking and pressed his lips to hers gently.

The kiss was sweet and loving and happy. It was accepting. Azriel was quite happy just to stay like that for the rest of the night, but all good things come to an end.

Just as they pulled away, Cassian's obnoxious voice echoed down the street. No doubt about it, he was drunk.

"Y/n! Help me!" He yelled even when he was right in front of the two.

"You are drunk." Az observed and Y/n giggled.

"Thankyou Spymaster Obvious! C'mon Mister let's get you home." Y/n teased her mate and dropped his hand.

"Take me home? At least by me dinner first, love." Cassian teased and pressed a sloppy, drunk kiss to her cheek.

Mistake.

Azirel didn't even try to stop the growl that ripped from his throat. That was his mate.

His mate.

"What's eating him?" Cassian asked and Y/n took a step closer to Az.

"Calm down Azzy. Help me with Cassian, and just ignore him." She leaned up and pressed a chaste kiss to his lips.

When she returned to her own height, Azriel found himself leaning down, chasing her lips.

She put a hand on his mouth and giggled at his pout.

"Let's all get home Azriel. Then... I think I'll make us some dinner."

do you still take requests

I do, but it takes me a while to get to them bc I'm very busy with school and my mental health gets all fucky,,,if you'd like to request i promise i'll try my best ❤❤