#thread: dj

[decholmes]

for: @deandrethompsonjr​​ when: halloween event where: one of the scary maze houses

“I don’t think my heart’s ever beat so fast in my life,” Dec admits freely while waiting in line, wiping the light sheen of sweat on his palms along his flannel button down. “Feels like I’m going to Scooby Doo run through this entire... fucking nightmare. Why did we do this again? We’ve got nothing to prove.”

[daydreambclievers]

@mollygetyourgun

DJ still can’t believe that this is happening. Wasn’t the whole point of Dad getting out of the life that they stay out? She eyed her brother cautiously, not sure how to say what she was thinking without Ciaran immediately going on the defensive. “Are you sure you’ve really thought this through?” she asked him finally, figuring that seemed concerned but not too push.

[decholmes]

for: @deandrethompsonjr​ where: bachelorette party in hell

“Oh -- thank -- fuck -- you’re here!” Taking off into a sprint from the door leading to bolsterous screaming and the bass of Taylor Swift’s Reputation on loop, Dec straightens his suit jacket and glittering pink beads entwined with his plaid tie. “I’m telling you, it’s a bloodbath up there. Pin the plug on the unnamed hot man poster’s going on. They’re on their seventh bottle of Prosecco. This has dissolved to def con five.”