and the momwraths outgrabe' [theo]

[demitri julian barrette-wilde]

[outfit]

It was the first night since the incident that Demitri had been off his pills and he was already freaking out. He ran his fingers through his hair shakily, his whole mind paranoid that his other self would just out and hurt someone. He didn't want to hurt anyone. Sure, he could get snappy or mean, but wanting to maim someone for touching his boyfriend? That was new, even for the two Demis. He'd never been defensive over someone like that before, and it scared him. He fidgeted in front of the mirror he'd borrowed from Dante, adjusting his red suspenders. He shouldn't be so nervous. He only had to be off his pills tonight. That was it. Then when he got back from the party he could dry swallow a couple and crash. He shuddered a little though. Demi really didn't want to risk exploding on someone. He bit his lip before grabbing little orange bottle of pills and stuffed it in the pocket of his pants, just to be safe. So what if he got scolded by Dante for it? He'd be too busy getting high off his face or fucking his boyfriend to bother with him.

Demi frowned, running his fingers through his hair before quickly exiting his dorm, keeping his eyes our for the white rabbit stuffed animals that led the way. Dante had really gone all out with this party. He shook his head, pushing one of the doors in the wall open, making sure it was sealed shut before continuing on his way with a small smile. He could already hear the party throbbing through the walls, people rushing through passages all through the school to get to the one room. Demi ducked out of the way of an Alice and a Red Queen, smirking a little as he heard someone cry something out in a poor Scottish accent. He laughed softly , slipping past the bouncers easily. He glanced around and headed for the snack table, picking up a cake labeled 'eat me', leaning against it as people came to spike the punch with various types of liquor that would leave a hell of a hangover later. Now he had to find his boyfriend, then his night would be complete.

Pushing his way through the crowd, Demi stopped each and every person wearing white rabbit ears to see if they were his boyfriend. Half of them were girls in skimpy tops and short skirts with rabbit tails pinned on. He groaned, annoyed. If only Theo had been picked to be someone no one else would dress up as. "Fuck," he growled, letting go of the most recent rabbit, a tall blond boy with tattoos on his neck and chest. the boy stumbled back and glared, but the look on Demi's face sent him scurrying off without a second glance. "Teddy-bear. Teddy-bear. Come out, come out wherever you are," he mumbled under his breath, frowning. Theo better show up soon, otherwise Bad Demi was going to crawl out and get drunk or high and end up sleeping with some random boy. And he couldn't let that happen. It would just be wrong and completely unfair to the both of them. Especially Theo. Demi's hand dived into his pocket, taking out his bottle of pills. Maybe one, just to keep him at bay...

[theodore liam chambers]

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Theo resisted the impulse of picking up each little white rabbit stuffed animal he passed by. They were just so cute. He had never had a white rabbit stuffed animal before, and he was sure Nate and Everette would love a new friend. When he got closer to the entrance he glanced around before picking up one of the white stuffed animals that wouldn’t be missed. Someone could easily follow the booming sound of the music or see the bouncer standing by the doorway to not be completely lost without the cute little white thing. Carrying it closer to him, needing something to hug to calm his nerves, he stared at the floor before making it around the bouncer. His white rabbit ears were a little drooped at this time, and he couldn’t help but play with the edge of his yellow vest. Looking around the room he was shocked by the amount of people running around. So this is what a party was… Immediately wandering to the snack table his blue eyes widen at all the treats scattered across it. His little heart began to race with excitement, having an undying love with sweet things. Giggling a little, his brain quickly forgot about what else had happened this week. Demi’s episode with bad Demi, him yelling at Chelsea, and even randomly getting punched in the face by a boy he helped deal drugs for. The bruise had pretty much faded away, but he was careful to brush his hair in away to cover the eye. The last thing he wanted was to worry Demitri.

Picking up a cookie and nibbling on it, his eyes looked around the room hoping to find someone he recognized. He didn’t see Dante so far who was supposed to be dressed up as the Cheshire cat, and he couldn’t find his boyfriend either. Sighing, he cradled the white rabbit stuffed animal in his arms, feeling so misplaced. Most the girls here were in skimpy clothes while all the guys seemed to be covered by tattoos or twice his size. What else should he expect from a school full of criminals? Finishing the cookie, he wandered around the room more, very softly calling out his boyfriend’s name as he looked at every tweedledum or tweedledee in the room. At the moment Theo was afraid to get aggressive in his search, not wanting to get any unwanted attention. He had seen some of the boys, and even girls here, who would openly flirt with him because his naïve nature. Even when he was dating Demi, several boys had made a pass to even kiss him. Theo didn’t want to feel dirty after one of those encounters again. He just wanted his boyfriend and to have fun. Part of him wished they had planned to walk here with each other in the first place…

Seeing one boy around Demi’s height and hair color, he bit his lip as he tapped him on the back. His hopes quickly died though as the boy turned around with straightened bangs and a few piercings on his face. “oh… um, sorry…” he whispered, looking at the floor and beginning to walk away when his wrist was suddenly grabbed. “Where are you going?” he responded with a smirk, pulling him back where his group of friends were. “Cute bunny,” he added with a chuckle, admiring how Theo was childishly carrying that toy. “T-thanks…” he whimpered and still looked at the floor, only checking around in hopes to see Demi. “P-please… I want to find my boyfriend…” Holding the bunny tighter he began to struggle from the boy’s grip, only to whimper more as his grip got tighter around his small wrist. “Come on, babe. One dance. You won’t even remember you have a boyfriend after it,” he chuckles, pulling Theo closer. Crying out a little, Theo continued to struggle, not liking the idea of forgetting Demi. He would never want to do that. He loved Demi. “Stop it please…” Theo whimpered, his first party experience not going as well as he hoped.