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âForward is my middle name.â No it wasnât. Hell, his middle name wasnât even his middle name. When and where he was born middle names hadnât been a thing. He just glanced down at the and, then then back up at the man with a raised brow. Ricky didnât even budge, his muscular chest blocking the hand from pressing any further.Â
âRicardo.â He answered simply. âNames Ricardo, and yours would be?â He didnât give a shit about zodiac signs since he didnât even remember his own birthday but some small witch had once said he had âaries energyâ whatever that meant. âDidnât think I was going to have to sell you on it.â Ricky smirked. âThought you were already on board.Â
Giovanni didnât even have to try to hide the smile that tugged at his lips when he felt the muscular chest hidden underneath his shirt. Allowing his hand to rest on it for a little while before his blue eyes looked up at the other man as if he was giving him his approval.Â
âRicardo...â He said in a soft tone, trying to make it seem as if lewd thoughts were running through his mind as he said the otherâs name. And perhaps, some did. Making the wolf wonder if it would the other was the type to make them a reality. âMy friends call me Gio, but youâll have to wait to get that privilege. So you can call me Giovanny. Sir works, if that floats your boat.â He teased as he moved in a little bit closer. âI mean, you are quite a sight, and definitely built like a statue of a god. But it wouldnât hurt to woo me a bit, though... youâre doing a good job of doing that too. So I guess I am on board.â
Nyle Dimarco for Buzzfeed by Taylor Miller
demonmendezâ:
Ricardo wasnât surprised when his friends all stared, it was something he was more than used to and honestly he was a bit proud of the reaction. He kept his gaze locked on Giovanni though as he could see his friends leaving out of his peripheral. Ricky just nodded and laughed in response to the question. âMaybe.â He gave a shrug as if to say âwhat are you gunna do about it?â He looked Gio up and down again before smirking. âYou wanna find out?â Rick pressed in closer as he asked this question, they were pretty much the same height so the demon couldnât loom over him to be intimidating, which was a shame it was one of this favorite things to do.
The smooth confidence of the other male was something that Giovanni was taking a liking to. There was nothing more attractive with a man who knows what they wanted and was willing to do whatever it took to get it. But the only problem for the stranger was that Gio liked to play hard to get. He liked the feeling of being wanted and not easily gotten, and with a man like the other, it only made it easier for him to play more into that.Â
The werewolf chuckled at the shrug, understanding exactly what the other was trying to say with it and responding with a slant of his head that was paired with a smile. âAnd very forward too, it seems like,â he teased, an open hand pressing right in the middle of the manâs chest, pushing back to see if the man would budge and get a feel of what was hidden underneath the cloth. âIs there anything more to that sales pitch of yours, or is that? Maybe a name would be nice. I guess a zodiac too since thatâs a thing now or something.â
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Ricardo was discussing something with one of his members when he heard the laughing from the group a few feet from them.His head lifted and turned so his gaze could search them before landing on a particular male. He was honestly prettier than Ricky had seen in years. He watched the man for a while before he was finally noticed, a grin curling his lips as he even received a wink. He started a low chuckle as Giovanni started playing this little game with him, not even paying attention to the man talking to him anymore. He nodded and shooed the other off, clapping him on the back absentmindedly as he left. Ricardo made his way over, the group of people parting easily for him as he made his way to Gio. âWell hello.â He came to a stop right in front of the man. He had tired of their little game and craved to actually interact and Ricky was never one to wait for someone, he would just do as he pleased.
The laughs shared in Giovanniâs group of friends suddenly turned into not so quiet whispers when they saw the stranger make his way to them. A few of them looked at him up and down as if he was some slab of meat. And if he was being honest, he would have done the same thing as the rest of them if he wasnât trying to act coy in front of the other. But when the man stood in front of him, his friends knew to back off, most of them going back inside while others left, leaving the two of them alone from their possible judgment. âHello to you,â Giovanni cooed as he pushed himself off from the wall and stood in front of the other. âYou sure are the controlling type, arenât you?âÂ
I would love to spoil your pretty ass.
âI think Iâm too old for anyone to spoil me. Am I really worth the trouble?â
Giovanni is a Beta wolf with no pack, which is why he has been living in the Outcast slums for the past few years. When he arrived almost a decade back, he didnât have any money or a place to call home, leaving him to roam the streets, trying to survive for another day. Eventually, the boy found a job and an old apartment deep in the slums bordering the Industrial District. The conditions were terrible, but there was no use in complaining, he had a place to live in. Years has passed, and Giovanni continued to work and save up more until he was able to rent an apartment near the edge of Westpyke Projects and Normandy. It was tiny but he still had people crash over at his place when they needed it, and more often than not, it was more than one person. He was happy though. He did this on his own. This was his home.
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âI hate to say it, I hope I donât sound ridiculous. I donât know who this man is. I mean, he could be walking down the street I wouldnâtâI wouldnât know a thing. Sorry to this man,â Gio said with a straight face before he busted out in a laugh. âAll jokes aside, heâs a handsome man. He looks like he has a cushy job, doesnât like getting dirty, and wouldnât go to this side of town often. But again, very handsomeâPretty, even.â
Location: Any club, supernatural or human, except for Backwoods
Giovanni really liked the human saying âLife is too short to not have fun.â Even though he knew he will have a much longer life than any of them would, the wolf planned to enjoy every moment of it. Surrounding himself with people he cared about and choose to see the positives in life. And thatâs what he was planned on doing tonight. He dressed up with clothes he stole earlier that day and went with a group of friends to the bar, enjoying an evening filled with drinks and good music. Now, the group of young men were found outside of the establishment, laughing about their hard weeks as they passed a blunt around. Giovanny was leaning against the wall, taking a deep inhale of the blunt before he noticed a pair of curious eyes looking his way. The man turned to face the other and flashed him a wink, revealing his perfect teeth in a smile. Thatâs all he gave the stranger before he turned back to his friends, his blue eyes gazing over to him like it was their own little game.
I just want to start off by saying I forgot to change Giovanniâs URL it was just a joke made late at night because it sounded like âYo Mommaâ But Iâm kind of into it now LOL
NYLE DIMARCO, WEREWOLF, MANAGER. | i think i spotted GIOVANNI MARINO ( MALE/BETA + HE/HIM + HOMOSEXUAL ) out on the streets last night. isnât that the TWENTY-SEVEN YEAR OLD whoâs been around cyanide city for NINE YEARS ? from what i see they seem to be CARING and OPTIMISTIC but they can also be very STUBBORN and SOLITARY. when i see them i think of ROLLED UP JEANS, GRAPHIC TEES, MORNING COFFEE, NEON LIGHTS, STICKERS ON LAPTOP, WORN OUT CONVERSE.