#ft. dalton

[nicoblair]

text | dalton

nico: i want ur candy

nico: the queen of eng would say it's randy

[alfredezra]

closed starter— @daltonmedici​

“well well well, if it isn’t daddy dalton in the flesh!” alfie called out, spotting his friend walking towards his direction. it was always a good day when alfie got to see his platonic boyfriend, dapping him up as the two finally got close to each other. “where ya headed? I was just about to slam some food at fatboys and get some work done if you wanna come”

[alixxwayne]

closed starter | alix + dalton

Alix gave Dalton an obvious once over as he approached the male, cracking a smile as stepped within earshot. “What are you supposed to be, a pretty boy gone rouge?” It felt like a perfectly valid guess, one vacant of judgment but filled with pure amusement. He wasn’t allowed to be the one to judge other’s costumes, even if they lacked any sort of true effort — not that Dalton’s was lacking effort, that was more of a jab at himself than anything. After all, he was standing there with a pair of dollar store devil horns atop his head with a white button up, red tie, and black pants to complete the ensemble of his supposed ‘devil’ costume. If anyone was lacking creativity here, it was him. “Wait give me one more guess. Are you... Justin Bieber if he were actually cool?” // @daltonmedici​

[msevangeline-evans]

who: @daltondallyy where: tidal wave music shop

long, gaunt fingers thumbed through the seemingly endless array of records as some indie band's b-side track hummed through the speakers. a few of her records hadn't made it to california, be it because of poor packing or because they'd been broken in a spat long ago, but there was one that had been lost that she refused to not have.

owl-like eyes scanned the store before landing on the figure standing near the cash register. "excuse me," her voice was meek, yet held a particular sweetness in the quiet corners. "this is probably a long shot, but would you happen to have the 6 unaccompanied cello suites complete either in record or cd?"

[atreuschloros]

Come to room 324, and fuck me pretty boy?

"Demanding, I like that, I'll be there."

[alfredezra]

closed starter—@daltonmedici​

“I mean I know you guys didn’t have like a wedding wedding yet but I wanted to get you a little something as a congratulations, it’s not every day that a guy’s best friend get’s married wether he eloped or not so…” he extended to boxes out to dalton, a stupid smile on his face as he extended two (very poorly wrapped) boxes out to the other. Alfie had invited Dalton over for a couple beers as per most of the times they had hung out, but after hearing the news about him and V it would have felt inhumane for him to not splurge a little on a pre-wedding gift. inside one of the boxes was a pair of monogrammed cufflinks and in the other was a gold watch to match his wedding band—both  for dalton to wear with his suit when the big day actually did come around. Alfie would never admit it out loud, but he was such a cornball when it came to things like this, anything regarding the concept of love was always a sure shot to get him feeling a little sappy. “I’m really happy for you man, i don’t think I’ve ever met two people more perfect for each other than you and vedette—and I mean that” 

[alfredezra]

closed starter—@daltonmedici​

“Damn bro, I can’t believe I’m not gonna see you until after the new year” alfie huffed, handing dalton a shirt from one of his drawers as the other packed things into his bag. “I also can’t believe you and V are going to fucking Toronto, like I know you’re from there or whatever but don’t you get cold up there in the winter” he knew the answer was obvious but it didnt’ stop him from asking. A hand ran through his hair as he made his way over to dalton’s bed, taking the liberty of having a seat on the edge closest to where the he was packing. “Do you wanna grab dinner or something before you head out? I’m pretty sure it’s still happy hour at cuchillos”

[alfredezra]

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 — @daltonmedici​

alfie was in the peak of his element, walking around at a frat party with a red solo cup in his hands, a comfortable buzz settling in his body as he raised the beer to his mouth to take a sip. he was just on the way to get a refill when he almost ran into the frat house door as it opened, a smile spreading across his lips when he saw one of his best friends come through the frame. “well look who decided to take a trip across the pond tonight!” alfie laughed, his hand moving to dap dalton up as the male made his way inside. he always thought it was kind of funny that even though his and dalton’s frats were somewhat ‘rivals’, the two would often be seen at events and parties the other was hosting, it was kind of like a forbidden love situation. “i was just on my way to get a drink so you’re coming with me” he said, slightly pushing dalton in the direction he was going. “you put another triple double on the board tonight or what?” he said, quickly reaching to grab dalton a cup and hand it to him while he lead him outside.