#nocquiem

[lustbitten-a]

(    @nocquiem    )   -   ♥  !!

silver fork taps ‘gainst pearly fangs as the creature packs pale cheeks with rice  &&  chopped vegetables.  he was on his lunch break so every person that entered the library was currently being ignored  --  ‘cept for this one.  fir colored eyes rise  &&  chewing slows  ,  plump lips almost falling into a pout.  what a strange scent they carried  ,  he couldn’t help but to stare!!

[kxkatsuna]

@nocquiem​

         Miho had been a tad bit suspicious when Fane invited her and another one of his friends to a party. She never knew what to expect from the childish male. It was one of those days where she wasn’t quite in the partying mood but she tagged along anyway. Dimly lit and jam packed with bodies the scene was hardly ideal for a gal that just wanted some peace and quiet. Glancing around she noticed that Fane had disappeared into the crowd. Tsk, just her luck. Turning her attention to the other who Fane had introduced to her as ‘Abel’ she gave him a once over. Deciding he seemed just as uncomfortable as she was, she yelled to him so he could hear about the loud music, “Wanna ditch?” 

[scalxwag]

That moment when Hana rats fane out for having lose lips

Why does he feel like he’s gonna get scolded by Abel later

He’s gotta prepare and come up with a bullet proof story

[okamizere]

                   @nocquiem | starter

         like a shadow, unseen for human eyes. his body weightless for moment when he passed empty streets in the dark. ❝––hungry..❞ the beast growled as loud as his stomach. too many scents were in the air that his head felt like exploding. then he stopped all of sudden. shadow transformed itself to something material. muzzle wide open, salvia already running to the ground as he noticed potential prey.

[scalxwag]

   “Did you hear that rumor about -- Sascha?” Fane asks the other, looking over his shoulder and away from the video game he was playing.

@nocquiem!!

[scalxwag]

@nocquiem @scriptspoke

Between Abel and Sascha — fane isn’t going to have any clothes left smh

[scalxwag]

@nocquiem

   Fane had only been back a couple of days and he was already causing Abel grief. It wasn’t like he was out to cause Abel grief, it just kind of happened that way. Fane’s fun was not Abel’s fun -- vice versa. The older hunter like a loud scene that literally made him forget everything nagging him from the back of his mind. He seriously didn’t want to think about anything and really that is what caused most of Fane’s problems -- he ran from them.

   “It’s really not that big -- the party, I mean.” However, when they arrive at their destination... it was quite large. “Okay, maybe it has gotten a little out of hand.” Again, he really didn’t mean to cause Abel so much grief... it honestly just kind of happened that way. “Stay close to me.” He pauses as he looks back at the other. “Seriously, don’t stray.” There were a lot of faces that Fane did not recognize and that caused his guard to go up.

    As they walked in -- the smell of sweat, alcohol and something fruity hit their noses. Fane had a bad feeling but he didn’t stop, he never did. He put himself in bad situations on purpose and that was mostly because he had issues (somehow Abel was there at least 75% of the time when Fane decided to do something stupid). “Don’t drink anything either.” 

[scalxwag]

nocquiem!!

     Fane was sitting on the edge of Abel’s bed, feet crossed with a game controller in his hands. Yes, there was a cigarette between his lips but it wasn’t lit -- he knew better than that. “Can we get some pizza? I am starving.”