"Given the statement, every guardian angel has sets of rules and boundaries as to which they're required to follow during the process of looking after their host. Anyone who may oppose to these guidelines will automatically be labeled as Fallen Angels and will be banned from entering the Kingdom of God furthermore." "...And last, but not least, rule number 10. Ev'ry guardian angel might not but not, i repeateth, might not but not falleth in loveth with their host. That concludes everything in this book of rules and this orientation." ----- He's well-known in Heaven. Daniel was tasked to do such simple, yet stressful work. He was gonna guard someone for the rest of their life. Yet, he always fails.

This is literally a joke Danvid (and I ain't gonna lie, probs a lot of smut but you on wattpad ain't that what you want) Ok so basically, David is an emo (don't ask why idk fam) and he hella gay. So this geezer Daniel tries to sneak into the camp to take over the camp again and sacrifice the kids to xemüg because he's an absolute nutter but David finds him, and with him being hella gay, has a crush on this dude because David's an absolute moron and shit gets started look, don't attack me I'm bored.

Just a danvid story :3

This is going to be a little story nothing much it is a bit of danvid soooo yea

He didn't want to call them people-but that's what they were before they got turned into beasts. Beasts who had no mind of their own; who attacked people without hesitation because they no longer recognized what they were doing was wrong. The thing that made them human got eaten away by the virus. . . . . . David knew the rules. Gwen enforced these rules for their survival. He can't let a slip up become a hurricane. David was not stupid. David was not stupid. Yet, words fail him as he finds himself entranced with the most unlikely being on earth. The virus on this one... was different. (Inspired by "The Zombie Song" by Stephanie Mabey. It'll be based on that)

🌸🌸🌸🌸Hanahaki Disease🌸🌸🌸🌸 Any art used is not mine TW:Angst, Blood, Self-Harm, Language Possibly some fluff later on