can i come over and stare at u like this

..?

he tries to maintain the childish pout, though of course, as per, devyn brings the most joyous of chuckles from parted lips, toothy grin spread. “ you’re such an idiot. “ pressing palm to devyn’s face to push him away.

🙁💔

well, not if you’re not ready. but i do wanna leave as soon as possible, like i said, i wanna get there before the sun sets so i don’t have to run to the door so that the monsters don’t catch me.

what’s his name??

kinda missed that face 🙁💔

you know when you get out the car at night time and you’ve gotta run to your door as fast as you can and unlock at it at the speed of light so the monster doesn’t get you??? like running up the stairs ?

clarence with the glasses? freakin’ adorable

that’s just rumours, i’m not an idiot. i can feel them chasing me. gives me the willies.

and i’m just supposed to believe you. my life’s worth too much.

what’s new

running a hand through sweat - drenched locks, taking the guitar pick from between his teeth and slipping it into his back pocket. extending a hand. “achilles, isn’t it?”

they’re only after me you wouldn’t know. they don’t chase you.

firm handshake before gesturing his head for achilles to follow, leading him to his private dressing room. “don’t sweat it, man. i’ve seen a crowd go crazy once or twice in my life.” joking, followed by a dismissive chuckle.

you would..?

… 💔 anyway - get your shit ready.

how did he get into my house

oh ! that was eager ?

just shocked is all ! um… yeah, i… yeah.