#c; declan

[itsallegra]

where: refreshments area who: @ambercast (declan)

allegra hadn't had a chance to go out on the ice yet, mainly because she was enjoying the fact that she got to bundle up in winter wool and sustainable faux furs, and get to have a few mulled wines with friends.

she was on her way to find artemis when she found someone sitting alone nearby and she decided to go check on them "hey, are you okay?"

[iincantatorum]

@pinkpompomsandkatanas​ gets a surprise visit!

“Oh come on, Delia told you that I was dead? You know, she wishes I was dead but it’s not going to be that easy,” he chuckled and extended his hand. “It’s Declan. Declan Grinhilde. I was off on a vacation in this very city when I decided to visit my literal demon sister.”

[madeline-brcwn]

💀- our muses go into the shrieking shack/haunted house together

“I’m telling you, something touched the back of my leg! It was entirely reasonable to yell, I am not a wuss!”

@declanxrowland​

[lena-williams-blog]

@declanflanagan

"Oh, come on, smile a little!" Lena exclaimed, raising her camera towards him to try and sneak a shot. Truthfully, she didn't know why she even bought the damn thing; it was expensive and unneccessary. But on random purchases, she went all or nothing. "It's just a test shot, okay? It's not even gonna go anywhere." She muttered, looking down at the screen to try and work out how to change the settings. "Damn contraption. Dec, do you understand what the hell this means?"

[addictiveregina]

There was silence through the apartment as both Declan and Regina slept, the light flashing from the television as Netflix played yet anouther season of RuPaul’s Drag Race. Regina had insisted they watch it while she tried to fall asleep, but the now silence coming from the set showed that she’d knocked out faster than her husband, giving him the chance to turn the loud sound to mute for the rest of the night. She’d fallen asleep using him as some sort of makeshift pregnancy pillow several hours ago but since then rolled over so she was facing away, a head pillow tucked between her legs instead. Suddenly the woman was jolted awake by a odd feeling in her bells, causing her breath to be sucked in quickly, sitting up slightly from the side. “What the fuck was that...” Regina barked, eyes wide as she places her hand on the side of her extremely rounded stomach. “Declan.” She hissed, reaching over to try and find him, shaking him awake. “Wake the fuck up that felt really weird.” Her voice held an obvious note of alarm, maybe if she’d spent longer reading the baby books that were around the house she’d know it had just been the first of many full strength kicks, but sadly she had not. “Something really fucking weird just happened.”  @declankeating

[reginaeilishkane]

@declankeating

Regina wandered along the pavement in her black boots, kicking her heels slightly until she got the message from Declan telling her the back door was open. It’s like those were the magic words, there was as spring in her step now. Of course Regina had seen her boyfriend this morning, when he’d left for work she’d given him a lingering kiss goodbye like some kind of doting housewife before crawling back into bed for a couple more hours sleep. Now, two mugs of strong coffee later she was finally out of the house, pushing into insomnia ink from the back entrance with a sketchbook tucked under her arm and leaning against the counter in the break room until Declan finally came through from seeing to his client. “Well well, look who it is, Mr worker boy. Come here, I missed you.” She murmured, jumping onto him and wrapping her legs around his waist, kissing him hungrily. 

[addictiveregina]

Text: The one

Regina: Would you pick me up some fuckin crystallized ginger on your way home? Or whatever the hell they call it.

[addictiveregina]

Regina would be lying if she said this late night meeting with Declan wasn’t making her nervous, which in any other situation she’d laugh at. He was her fiancé, they loved each other unconditionally, only what if this was the night when that all ended. The thought of that made her feel like she was about to vomit, the amount of vodka she’d consumed that day not helping although thanks to Sawyer the brunette had drunk three cups of coffee and managed to sober herself up a little. In fact it had made her a little jittery, hands shaking more than usual, reminiscent of when she’d been tripping not so long ago except this time she was stone cold sober on the drugs front. Arriving at their front door Regina didn’t know if she should knock, raising her knuckles to the door before letting her hand drop and pushing down the handle, going inside of her own accord. It was her flat as well after all, even if the rent was mostly covered by Declan thanks to her meager intake which had now dwindled to nothing since she highly doubted she’d be going back to the bar anytime soon. “Dec?” She called as she made her way inside, looking around for him in a dim living room. @declankeating