#p:declan

[francofogarty]

happy birthday||declan & franco

As soon as he’d finished with school for the day, Franco headed to Declan’s room. He’d been through the ringer with Nate yesterday and honestly thought he’d not want anything else for a few days but as soon as people had started talking to him, he’d found he’d gotten needy again. He undressed outside Declan’s room, throwing his clothes in his back pack and kneeling down, knocking on the door as he did.

@declan-dom-corcoran

[francofogarty]

@declan-dom-corcoran

Franco was not in the mood. After his phone call with Jordan, he’d only just pulled himself together. He stormed across campus and into the Dom building, finding Declan’s dorm and stripping down, bending onto his knees and giving his eyes one final wipe so not to show weakness. He cleared his throat and knocked on the door, staring intently at it.

[streetrxts-blog]

No Heart-Eyes | Declan&Max

( declanaf )

Max had a good pool to sneak into near his apartment on Staten Island. It was in another rich apartment complex yet no one thankfully ever used it at night, leaving just himself and his company to their lonesome. The boy sent the address to Declan’s profile on the app and input the code his friend had given him, buzzing him in. 

The escort wasted no time in stripping his upper body of its tight shirt and tossed it onto one of the reclining chairs, along with his backpack and towel. Max dropped his body weight into another nearby chair, waiting around and surfing Guy Candy on his phone as he occasionally glanced up to check for Declan passing by on the sidewalk.

[hazel-rose-whitmore]

Nightingale. |Hazel and Declan|

Hazel was alone in her room, her legs wrapped tightly by a blanket. The clock told her she should be asleep, and so did the sky, but her mind was fighting them. She lay there her eyes wide open, tears brimming them. Sleeping hadn’t been an easy thing ever since the place where dreams once hatched had been turned into nothing but a sea of nightmares. An hour later, her eyes were too tired to stay open anymore and she drifted off into a deep sleep. 

That was a huge mistake. 

The brunette trashed around in her bed, whimpering, crying and whining. They were back, they weren’t in jail. they had gotten out. She hadn’t convinced them yet and they wanted to eliminate the possibility of her ever convicting them. They were there to kill her. The wide eyed girl shrieked. She didn’t understand how they had gotten into the asylum where she suppose to be safe. Half of her wanted to scream out for someone to help her but it was to late, they were ontop of her, ripping at her cloths taunting her, holding a cold knife to her throat-- 

A scream filled the air as she woke up with puffy eyes and sweat dripping down her face. Her breath was quick as she put her head in her hands tears falling down her face. It was time like these where she had wished that she had just been killed. Standing up she wrapped one of her sweaters around her, her breath still shaky. In a few steps she walked to the bathroom, pulling up her shirt to stare at the word they had imprinted into her skin. She could still feel them dragging the blade and pushing down, just to hear to scream. Flash, they were dragging her into a room, flash she was back there, in the room shaking as they tore her to shreads, flash she was back, sitting in the bathroom floor holding her head. She needed someone. So, off she went to the only person she knew would help. Declans room. 

Stepping through the doorway she knocked on the wall, “I can’t..the memories...can I come in?”

[golden-lexa-blog]

Paper Service | Lexa and Declan

Lexa hated Shakespeare. Absolutely hated it. She was a science girl, completely, so when Declan said he'd help with her paper (while, after she slightly flirted him into it), she was beyond thrilled. The blonde headed over to his place after awhile, the boy having said he'd be available all night. Lexa grinned when he let her in, a wide smile on her face. "Hi. You know your a life saver, right?" she said as she entered through the door, delighted to see Declan. 

[ohmaeve]

city walk // maeve+declan

Maeve pressed her lips together at her reflection as she decided whether or not to leave her hair down or up. Considering that there was a warm breeze, she didn't want to look like she had just walked into a car wash while walking around in the city. Quickly making up her mind, she made a perfect bun at the top of her head. She wasn't one to try too hard when it came to hanging out with friends or so. Taking a bit of her light pink lipgloss, she put some along her plumped lips before closing it and grabbing her black hobo bag and keys.

The brunette wasn't a hundred percent sure if the boy was going to drive or not, but just to be on the safe side, she would take her car with. Hoping in, she casually made her way to the boy's house. In no more than three minutes, she had arrived and made sure the address was correct. Getting off real quick, she walked up onto the porch and knocked on the door and then waited for Declan to appear. She was aware that the city wasn't necessarily his favorite thing, but she was hoping that tonight he could find a reason to like it. He seemed like the kind of person who would like something around there anyways and she didn't want the boy to be missing out.

[ava-avalon-blog]

To Infinity & Beyond ll Ava & Declan

With her newfound freedom in the hustle and bustle of Los Angeles, Ava Avalon found herself enjoying the sport of people watching most of all. She found herself spending hours on end creating backstories for the people who seemed to be in too much of a hurry to notice anything around them. Sure, Ava loved her job mostly due to the fact that she was certain she’d uncover some government secrets if she perused them hard enough, but she was still in search of something to occupy the seemingly endless amount of free time she had on her hands. This journey to self-amusement led her to pursuing the internet for any sort of trouble she could get into.

Ava Avalon, sci-fi enthusiast, for the day anyway. Unfortunate for the true nerds, Ava had absolutely no idea what anything of the paraphernalia she kept coming across meant or what the convention was supposedly hosting in general. This made no difference to her though; she’d just needed a place to go to waste a few hours. Hell, who knows, she may even find something interesting. A poster hanging beside her read Book Signing Sci-fi writer Declan Grey. If this sort of thing interested someone enough that they felt the need to publish books on it, then Ava needed to pick their brain.

As the line progressed, a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips and before she knew it she was standing before the table. “I’m not going to lie, I didn’t read your book nor do I even know what it is about. I am curious though; do you truly believe aliens exist?” Ava couldn’t help but relish in the fact that, who she assumed to be the man’s publisher, did not look amused in the slightest that she was wasting his time. She had never been one to follow simple rules of conduct, not when she had come this far to play a simple game.

[jfclaylalynn]

Big News || Chayla (Future)

Layla sat down on the couch, her knees shaking from the nerves, looking to Charlie and grinning. She was clearly nervous, it was easy to tell, but she was trying to calm down. "Kids?" she called out, knowing they were all upstairs, "Can you guys come downstairs? We want to talk to you!"