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Jerome's bright eyes widened. Did Nokky just...talk? To him?! Shit, he really should hug people more often. The rigger had never heard the boy speak. Sure a few sounds but never words. Elijah's words snapped him out of his stupor and he let out a rather unintentionally loud, "hm?!" Before his...

Fuck off if he was not getting drunk tonight. Jerome panted. His arm ached badly, the rope digging into his skin, "Fuck." He leaned his head back against the ropes, eyes closed as he clung onto Yeka's hand still. He didn't need to, but he needed to know that she was still there. His contentment...

Jerome lashed the rope around his forearm as Darin prepared to jump. It would be tactically idiotic to not help Darin at this point. But he was somewhat relieved when Scarlet suggested a new plan that had minimal chance of Jerome being pulled over board by the fool. He wasn't as great of a...

Jerome was in the lower desks, rum bottle in hand. He had yet to drink from it, however. He was sitting there, debating in his head. The storm rocked the ship, lulling his mind. On one hand, he could feel that sweet numbness and joy that drinking brought him. On the other hand, he would most...

Jerome jumped down at, an admittedly bad moment, "Edel! I was trying to help you! You royal, prissy little-" he froze. Ah tears. Edel was crying. He...wasn't good with tears. He looked to the captain, the real captain. Blood bubbling and frothing in his mouth. Then Jerome quickly understood...

"why did I expect anything different?" Jerome didn't want his voice to waver but it did. The wind blew his striking white hair into his eyes and he ran a hand through it. The rat slipped his knife back in his holster and stood. He looked to Scarlet with a deep breath, "Well...at least I know...

Jerome was dozing up in the rigging, drool creeping down his chin. He woke with a start as he heard raised voices from below him, "hnn..." He groaned as he rubbed his eyes, looking down in confusion at the crew gathered out on deck. Why the hell was everyone else out this late? Jesus, all he...

~~~ klarion rolled his eyes at his drunk friend’s antics. he did however, raise his eyebrows as she fell into his lap. he wrapped his arms around her so she wouldn’t slide onto the floor once again, “oh bea, you’re a mess.” he sighed, shaking his head, “you need a bath and some time to sleep...

tyrone thumped the table in dismay, “c’mon sis just set’ta tyres!” he stuck out his bottom lip like a pleading toddler, “they won’t miss ‘em! besides,” he growled, “they won’t around fer long.” he, unlike some of his siblings, had no problem in voicing his distaste for the muscano’s. they were...

tyrone whistled as elaine sat on his lap, “of course it does, lass.” he winked. a shiver went up his spine as she whispered in his ear. there were very few women tyrone was ever truly attached to. hell, the man was the textbook example of a run-away dad. his fear of commitment had led him to...

klarion was about to intervene when ben slapped bea’s drink out of her hand but he left before he could do so. the skater sighed and walked over to the sobbing girl, “hey shh it’s all good.” klarion kneeled down and wrapped her in a tight hug. he didn’t really mind the wet floor. he’d put up...

klarion nodded slowly, catching on, “yeah...yeah that’s okay.” he was a troublemaker and he did make fun of his friends to an extent but he respected her privacy. he gave ben and odd look and couldn’t help but wonder what happened between them. they were the power couple of the school. the...

tyrone was on his eleventh glass and he was starting to feel the hit. he had begun to slur and he glared at james with the drunken determination only a man with irish-american blood flowing through his veins could exhibit. he recited the last lines with confidence. “...Ho, ro, the rattlin' bog...

when everyone suggested that they go for a swim, Klarion was more than happy to oblige. he grabbed a beer from the fridge. he was already wearing his swimming stuff under his clothes and he wandered around trying to find a bathroom. he found it and whistled. it was the fanciest bathroom he’d...

Klarion wrapped Bella in a tight hug, picking her up and swinging her around. He chuckled when Bella ran her fingers through his hair, leaning into her touch slightly. He truly had missed her. When she introduced him to the other people, Klarion raised his eyes at the emo, “Angel huh? That is a...

Klarion woke up with a start and groaned. He looked over at his phone and sat bolt upright. He’d accidentally pressed cancel instead of the snooze button. ‘great just fucking great I slept in.’ He groggily got to his feet and threw on a shirt, the cleanest he could find. He had to catch a flight...

The demon sin eyed the man as he walked away. Something was odd about him. He brushed the thought away. He'd take care of him later. He instead turned his attention to the angelic being before him. It was common knowledge that demons weren't supposed to like angels. It came with the job and...

Wrath stood his ground as she circled him. He let out a low chuckle, ‘oh come now death I’ve known you for millennia yet you still can’t take a joke.’ He held her gaze still, ‘you know I have nothing but the upmost respect for you.’ His voice could only be described as angry. It was odd. He...

The sin of Wrath simply watched as the fog began to curl and coil around his feet. If the fire of rage didn’t constantly burn within him, death’s voice may have sent a shiver down his spine, ‘Oh death, course I do.’ He smirked slightly, ‘I’m not exactly here in aid of you. I’m simply doing what...

Wrath growled under his breath, walking through the darkened street. The only light came from the cigarette that he held between his sneering lips. His hands were shoved in his pockets. He paused and inhaled deeply. He knew that smell. It was a smell he knew all too well. Decay. A dead body. He...