ShinaDLyoins

She watched his icy eyes closely until they began to lose focus with each drink. "So, Damian..." She said softly, her fingers sliding down his chest. He watched her finger with a raised brow before taking another shot of the strong liquor. She bit her lip, chewing it slowly before licking them very, very slowly, scooting forward, closer to him, in her stool. "What would happen if I got you drunk..." She giggled, her cheeks flushing "and took advantage of you." He recoiled a bit, his teeth clenching. "Would it still be considered underage?" She scooted still closer to him until he could feel her breath on his skin. "In the eyes of the law, yes

Damian's forehead pressed against Sara's, his fingers entangling through her hair with a widespread grin on his face. He kissed her softly, and just when he was about to go in for another, he heard Selly sigh, and he broke away abruptly, a blush spreading across his cheeks. "Seeing you two gives me hope that love actually exists in this world." Damian grinned sheepishly, his fingers sliding through his thick hair. Sara cleared her throat, "I'll see you at dinner?" She kissed his cheek gently before walking away in a hurry. Damian watched her with a confused expression, his fingers touching where her lips touched his cheek. "Speaking of love.

Damian wrenched free of Guts's grasp, his entire body quivering. "Don't you get it? You win!" Guts shook his head, yelling after him in the downpour, "This is winning? Damian, you don't have to leave!" He couldn't see the tears amid the rain. "I do, Guts. You're stronger than me. You watched me as I took Selly from you. Comforted me when she let me go up in flames." His teeth clenched, "You'll never understand what it's like... To watch every woman you've ever loved leave for a real man." His brow knit together, "No matter how much therapy, how many hormones they inject into me, I cant do what you can... What is your birthright! All I will ev

Damian and Karen strolled through the fields leisurely, picking berries from the bushes near the castle. Damian giggled when he was pelted by them, dodging out of the way from some and catching and eating others. "Hey now, these are for the faction!" He protested jokingly, tossing some back at her. He dropped his basket as she rushed him, wrestling with him playfully for a bit until they collapsed in a fit of laughter. "You know..." Damian chuckled, running his fingers through his hair. "I dated a Karen once." She rose her brow, "Really? What happened?" He shrugged, a little uncomfortable with his confession, "It was a long time ago... Af

"Damian..." Anya whispered softly as she slid past his door, closing it softly behind herself. She saw him shiver violently, his fingers clutched in his hair, his chest bare, covered in lines of blood. "Damian!" She rushed to his side, kneeling next to him on the bed. His eyes were bloodshot, his cheeks stained with tears. "What's going on? What happened?" She took the towel in the water basin and wiped away the blood on his skin, worry plastered to her face. Her fingers touched his shoulder, startled at the freezing temperature of his skin. "Every time I fall in love..." Damian stammered through his tremors, "I'm nothing more than second cho

Sara noticed Damian at his bar, slowly nursing straight Whiskey in his rocks glass. She sighed softly, part of her not wanting him to notice her leaving. She had never seen him drink straight liquor though, and knew that something already weighed heavy on his heart. She shifted her bag on her back, and heard Damian's broken voice, "You goin' somewhere?" "Er, yeah… Family trip to Frostcovered." He nodded slowly, taking another sip with a harsh face as the alcohol burned his throat. "No need for a kitty?" She hesitated. He used to go with them all the time. He was a great puller, but he'd been going through a dark place in his mind lately an