#d. raffaelexfiore

[nashalbrecht]

closed starter for @raffaelexfiore​ location: the STREETS note: alexa play who let the dogs out

Raffaele wasn’t someone he knew that well, but he had been enough entertainment for a night. After all, he had bee imprisoned for so long, he barely remembered what it felt like to be with anyone at all. It was lucky of him to run into someone that didn’t mind a rabid dog in their bed. A lot of people always had something to say about lycans and Nash would fully agree with them ninety percent of the time. He was someone who didn’t mind seeing others like him be lambs led to the slaughter that was his home. Their hearts filled his stomach and kept him grasping at immortality and power like it was a lifeline. Ever since he had gotten that first taste, he had never wanted anything more than that. So he kept killing, he kept hunting, he kept those dogs on a fucking leash just in case he ever got hungry again. Because it was what they deserved. He lit his cigarette between his fingers as he looked at the cross necklace still hanging from the witch’s neck. “That thing is a fucking contradiction.”

[epimethcus]

closed starter for @raffaelexfiore location: raffle's apartment note: new phone who dis

These little contraptions were absolutely insane, but he had wanted one ever since Enzo had shown him all of those animal compilation videos on his own little contraption. The lycan had mentioned having a big battery though and it didn't seem like Epi's had one. When Raffaele had helped him get one, the avariel really wasn't sure how he was going to get used to using it. He looked down at the screen again and then back at the witch. "So how do I add a number to this...thing?" It was called a cellphone. That was- no, it was a smartphone. He actually needed something like that now that he thought about it.