“Oh come on, Nies. Just one more beer” while the party had completely come to a halt - dead bodies would do that to an event - Lorcan didn’t mind the chaos engulfing his every turn. In fact, he was beginning to think this was the best part of the evening. “Come on, sweetcakes, its not that bad. It’s still a good party and I’m sure people will talk about it for weeks to come. So what someone died” the chuckle that left his lips was entirely on purpose. Death was apart of their everyday life, why the fuck everyone screamed about it was beyond him. “Wanna cuddle?” private starter for @xbeautifulmonsters









