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putting all my fav angel characters in a box and shaking it

#most of my fav spn characters are angels and i cannot think of a SINGLE one who doesnt feel like their potential was wasted.#uriel. balthazar. hannah. CASTIEL EVEN.#michael ESPECIALLY post-cage #raphael.#spn #volan talks

Send me “?” and i’ll write a starter for you // @raphaelvcga // 81

“ There are so many reasons why this is a terrible idea. ” Meredith let out as she watched the guy. After all, from what she’d heard, the Hitlist seemed to be everywhere and hurting everyone who even batted their eyes wrong at them. Of course, no one seemed to know who it was. Perhaps it was even the guy right in front of her. And the worst part of it all was that they’d probably never figure it out.

#raphael.#☆░ ι’vε ℓεαяηε∂ нσω тσ cяү αη∂ ι’м вεттεя ғσя тнαт ↪ closed.#☆░ ι’vε ℓεαяηε∂ нσω тσ cяү αη∂ ι’м вεттεя ғσя тнαт ↪ answered.

@theimpalpable sent in: "You can tell me." (Doc and Ray? C:) || new blog but they all still hate vulnerability 🙃 ( you can tell me prompt. )

Most times when Ray is cooking, it’s almost exclusively a solo activity. Being the only chef in a severely understaffed shitty diner is the reason that happens. He’s sure this is bound to break sort of HR law, but for now, he won’t say much. He doesn’t mind it- the quiet that it brings him, save for the sizzling of bacon grease on a pan and whatnot.

It’s probably not a great habit to get accustomed to either. For one thing, cooking in a restaurant requires teamwork. Clear communication between all moving parts for a seamless dining experience is a must, especially in restaurants that serve five-course meals.

Still. It doesn’t mean he doesn’t mind HELP in the kitchen here and there.

Usually, that’s Lam, but he’s not here right now. Neither is Lex-

Their loss, this time around.

“You know, this was the first thing I learned to make.” He admits as he smashes a few pieces of garlic, using the flat end of his knife and his palm. Not that he doesn’t trust Doc with a knife, but well, it’s easier to do the chopping himself. Doc, he’s assigned to separate the shrimp heads from the rest of the body before de-shelling the tail.

It’s after closing hours and coming in late, Doc mentioned he was hungry and not for any of the menu items.

Good thing Ray knows how to work with leftovers. ( And that he’s hungry too- it takes energy, really, coming up with genius ideas. )

“We’ll make a stock out of it. My mom taught me that. And to always use day-old rice. She sucks at cooking, but she does know how to make FRIED RICE. And stir fry, but it’s difficult to mess that one up. “

And now that he thinks about it, he hasn’t spoken to her in a while. He’ll have to call home sometime soon. He wonders if Doc thinks of his family too- he’s never heard him mention them before…neither does Lex. But Ray won’t ask.

If he’s not willing to open that box for himself, why should he expect that of others?

Ray minces up the smashed garlic before pulling out a pot for Doc to use. “Shells and heads in here; can you grab some water too?”

#theimpalpable #theimpalpable ( caradoc. )#( raphael. )#( verse: the final ingredient. )#worlds that are drawn to each other ( interactions. )#ALEX I HOPE?? THIS IS OKAY!!#i considered doing sads for this but then....why not make this a happier memory :D #fried rice is his go to as is stir fry #bc he almost always has rice and vegetables in his pantry at home....#and also that's what he ate a lot growing up #doc i hope you're good in the kitchen #your bro is trusting you not to mess up :)#but also not me learning more about ray thru caradoc #bc if doc is an open book #ray...well he doesnt like talking about his past #not bc it's traumatizing or anything but more of #it's unpleasant :/ and he's not there now so why bring it up #when there's food to make and dishes to wash!!#anyways i hope this okay and if i got anything wrong lmk!!#please have a wonderful day friend~#i believe in a precious world ( queue. )

raphael hua-jie wei. 28. diner chef. more than a name.

#more than a name ( raphael. )#( raphael. )#answered ( raphael. )#headcanons ( raphael. )#dash games ( raphael. )#dash commentary ( raphael. )#mirror ( raphael. )#( verse: the final ingredient. )#all the strings attached ( raphael & lamon. )

Forgive me, father, I couldn’t resist. I need a nanny for my rambunctious dragon and puppy and I think you’d be a good fit.

Here are your accessories that you’ll wear from now on. Your collar comes with a matching pair of cuffs because I love the look of a shackled slave. They’re lightweight and comfortable, the rings are for chaining and restraining you if I’d like, and they cannot be damaged no matter what.

You’re human and therefore absolutely no threat to me, so the only magic on this collar and cuffs set is only I can remove them.

Lucky for you, I won’t have you traipsing around my suite naked like Charlie and Mason. However, you get a very special outfit I insist you wear at all times. It’s either this or naked. Up to you~

– Raphael

#Patrick vc: i'd rather be naked t #( raphael. )#submission

Morning after with Kurohime

|| Morning After || @shctteredillusions ||

Raphael rubbed sleep from his face. It was still far too early in the morning, the sun not yet fully up. He managed to pull himself into some pants at least. He had been all too aware of the night’s events if he had woken up in the state that he did. He glanced over at the sleeping form of the individual he brought home this time around. Typically, he’d try to be a bit more gentlemanly than he was going to be. Something about this morning gave him an urge to paint so he’d leave this person in his bed to continue resting.

Most would be fearful of theft but he wasn’t. Whether this person stole something or not, it didn’t mean that much to him. Material possessions meant little to him aside from his art. His art was the only thing that would set him off if they stole it. It was why it was sealed away in his art room, always painted when there were the least amount of people around. The less they seen, they less they knew. He did his best to never keep anyone around. He didn’t want them finding out about any of his secrets... Especially the dark ones.

Either way, he wrote his late night companion a note along the lines of I’ve stepped out for a while. Feel free to grab breakfast from the kitchen, shower, or go on your way. Whatever you should choose. before leaving out to go and paint. He didn’t expect them to stick around for all too long. Most felt awkward about having breakfast or a shower in a stranger’s home so they just left. The few that did always seemed like they had wanted something more that Raphael never offered. He wasn’t sure. However, he typically found that minimizing time around these individuals in this situation was best suited for minimal interaction.

#shctteredillusions #answered #( Raphael. )

“Isn’t it strange how autumn is so beautiful yet everything is dying?” Alayna

|| Inbox Call || @shctteredillusions ||

“That is certainly a unique way of looking at it” The artist rubbed his cheek as he looked around for a while. She had been right. Everything around them was simply beautiful while dying. It only made him think more about his own situation. Sure, his hands had been stained in blood many times, but he had to wonder if those people had looked as beautiful as this atmosphere. He couldn’t help but confirm in his own thoughts in his head. There was something beautiful about death, something admirable. Dying this recycled themselves to create the sustenance of others and beauty that was left on the Earth. He found himself satisfied with this.

“Though, I can’t say that you’re wrong. There’s certainly something gorgeous about the season...”

#shctteredillusions #answered #( Raphael. )#{(new boi. first daemon! lets goo)}