
Damian and Alastair are exact opposites, but are both 7 deadly sins.*
Lanz wrote: ""Please, Do not touch me unless you want to lose your head"
Full Name: Lanz Alonzo Giovanni
*Name, Lanz Origin, Germany and Sweden Meaning "Land", "Lance"
* Name, Alonzo Origin, Spanish and Italia..."The little flower thing you made for like each of the 7 deadly sins. I AM. TAKING. IT. seriously doe, good idea.

Danny nodded. "That was the biggest lie you have ever told." He began to trek through the grass, making big steps.

Duke walked over and flopped down on the bed. He looked at Mal. "Are you
writing ? What are you, Shakespeare?" He snorted.

Duke's eye twitched. "I'm sorry. There. You win."

Duke slammed the door open. "You. Fucker." He said to Mal. "You just have to bother me, don't you? Even in my SLEEP."

Duke grinded his teeth. He swung off the bed. Fucking Mal. He swung open his door, and storned his way to Mal's door.

They made it. The tree house wasn't nothing much, made of oakwood and a simple square. Dante loved it. "This was my childhood in one word." He said.

Duke stared at the ceiling. Maybe he should apologize. Go to Mal's room and say shit. His eye twitched. This was going to bother him for the rest of his life.

Dante smiled. "Okay. But, let's find a more quieter place." He hefted up Ace. "I have a treehouse in the FOS. We can stay there." He pointed to a gathering of trees.

Dante raised a brow. "Even about dead fathers coming back from the grave?"

Duke stumbled into his room. And he cried.

Duke rolled his eyes. "Don't give me that bullshit. You hate me, fine. But don't blantantly lie about it." He was being a hardass, and he fucking knew it. But with Mal.... Duke could barely look his cousin in the eye. He hated the confidence, the way didn't let to be talked down. He HATED it. Because he didn't have an inch of it. Duke curt his head. "Goodnight, Malory."

Danny nodded. "And, as you know, my father died. Or I thought he did. Or--" He sighs. "I don't know, Cas. Something is going on."

Alastair chuckled. "You are a violent girl, Ryan. Makes me think YOU are the demon of Wrath, not me." He winced a bit. "What's the salve?"

Who are your RPers, Ging?