Just the Basics!!
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Gabriel and Raphael Flanagan
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… “Depends who you’re askin’. If you’re a good friend…” “Or a lady!” *wiggles eye brows* *grumbles and glares* “You can call me Raph and that a**, Gabe.”
Names on the high seas: The Flanagan Brother, The Angles of Death,
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Both are heterosexual, unless persuaded other wise. “She must be crazy! I am strictly for the ladies.” “…You act pretty gay sometimes…”
I saw this many candles on my cake… Both look to be around twenty-six or so, but they have some “magic” blood in them that makes it hard to get an exact date on how old they are. “Our mom was a witch.”
I was told I was born a... Male
But what I really am is... They have some sort of magic in their blood that makes them age slower than a natural human should. “I can control water and my brother air.”
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... It was true that boys’ mother was a “witch“. It is also true that she was burned at the stake when the boys were ‘young’. But that story is a long drawn out one. One the boys hardly remember. They were only little tykes back then. Raph had a small inkling what was happening to their mommy, while Gabe only remember knowing that they would never see her again. Both still regret not being in control of their powers enough to save her. But that didn’t stop them from seeing to their revenge. When they looked to be only thirteen the ran away from those that were taking care of them, the clan as their mother called them, to seek revenge against their father. He being a full blooded human was already very old before the boys could find him. As they watched the old and broken man they both frowned. They remembered him differently, and dreamed of this moment differently. It felt wrong, but there was no going back on their plan.
Dropping from the tree, the two ‘teenage’ boys crept after the man. They followed him as he went back into his large estate. The followed the old down the silent halls, his wife dead, his sons and daughters at the court that he created never visited him any more. Raph was filled with a deep hate for the man. Gabe saw how sad this man’s life was but still hate billowed up in him as well. For weeks the watched and tracked the man. At night they discussed if they should really do this. Gabe thought that it was almost a kindness to kill the lonely man. Raph would argue that there was nothing worse than that. It wasn’t until the night came of their mothers death did their hen the man fell asleep and the guards that were supposed to be protecting him started to slack off, the boys entered his chambers. Quickly, Raph knocked out the sleeping man while Gabe started to set up their plan.
The old man’s eyes slowly opened to see his home up in flames. The man started to get up to move but found he was bound to a tree. There was money and riches in the building. No river was near enough to put out the flames. The old man watched as years of work went up in flames sending making him into a pauper. Suddenly there was a laugh that came from behind him. Then suddenly two boys came from around the tree. The old man looked at them with fear in his eyes. The blond reached forward and took the gag from his mouth. The man babbled madly about how he was ruined, but when the old eyes saw the same green eyes that belong to a witch he stopped. The boys laughed again and turned to walk away. The old man started to scream curses after them. Gabe told Raph to not let it bother him. And it went well until the old man started in on their mother. Both boys stopped, turned, and walked back to the tied man. The lord kept saying the most rude things about their mother seeing it was getting a rise out of them. Perhaps it would make them stay long enough to get caught. Then he called their mother a witch. It was the last word that ever passed his lips as two swards found their home in the old man. Raph’s at the throat, Gabe in the heart. Pulling back their swords, the boys didn’t say a word and left.
They didn’t go back to the clan. There were laws against killing anyone and bring danger to the clan. The boys respected that. Now that the man was dead, the boys didn’t know what to do with their lives. Finding odd jobs, never staying in the same place, the eventually found their way to the sea. Their they became a cute pair of cabin boys. Both felt at home on the open seas, far away from the kingdom they roamed. But Raph and Gabe were neither satisfied with the life of an ordinary sailor. It was all to clean cut and the boys were outlaws after all. Something changed with in both of the boys after that night they had killed their. Being on the side of “good” didn’t appeal to them. So the natural way to go was turn pirate.
For years they sailed under many of flags. They had started to gain a name for themselves in the pirate community. Raph was ruthless when it came to bloodshed. Gabe was known for having a lust that couldn’t be slacked. Both had wild tempers that could be set off with out warning. Neither ever shied away from a fight, and caused most of them. They brothers didn’t care, the world and its possessions meant little to them. Gabe
Don’t hate me because of who I am... (Personality goes here)
I really want these Charms... (Charms Go here)
What Pretty Little Collars... (Collars Go Here)
This is my Property... (Slave(s) Name)
Who really controls me…(Gaia Name goes here)
The Name That I was Given at Birth is... Gabriel and Raphael Flanagan
But sometimes, this is WAY more acceptable… “Depends who you’re askin’. If you’re a good friend…” “Or a lady!” *wiggles eye brows* *grumbles and glares* “You can call me Raph and that a**, Gabe.”
Names on the high seas: The Flanagan Brother, The Angles of Death,
Yeah this is what I am and I’m proud of it!! Both are heterosexual, unless persuaded other wise. “She must be crazy! I am strictly for the ladies.” “…You act pretty gay sometimes…”
I saw this many candles on my cake… Both look to be around twenty-six or so, but they have some “magic” blood in them that makes it hard to get an exact date on how old they are. “Our mom was a witch.”
I was told I was born a... Male
But what I really am is... They have some sort of magic in their blood that makes them age slower than a natural human should. “I can control water and my brother air.”
Welcome to My Life!!
So it all started just like this... It was true that boys’ mother was a “witch“. It is also true that she was burned at the stake when the boys were ‘young’. But that story is a long drawn out one. One the boys hardly remember. They were only little tykes back then. Raph had a small inkling what was happening to their mommy, while Gabe only remember knowing that they would never see her again. Both still regret not being in control of their powers enough to save her. But that didn’t stop them from seeing to their revenge. When they looked to be only thirteen the ran away from those that were taking care of them, the clan as their mother called them, to seek revenge against their father. He being a full blooded human was already very old before the boys could find him. As they watched the old and broken man they both frowned. They remembered him differently, and dreamed of this moment differently. It felt wrong, but there was no going back on their plan.
Dropping from the tree, the two ‘teenage’ boys crept after the man. They followed him as he went back into his large estate. The followed the old down the silent halls, his wife dead, his sons and daughters at the court that he created never visited him any more. Raph was filled with a deep hate for the man. Gabe saw how sad this man’s life was but still hate billowed up in him as well. For weeks the watched and tracked the man. At night they discussed if they should really do this. Gabe thought that it was almost a kindness to kill the lonely man. Raph would argue that there was nothing worse than that. It wasn’t until the night came of their mothers death did their hen the man fell asleep and the guards that were supposed to be protecting him started to slack off, the boys entered his chambers. Quickly, Raph knocked out the sleeping man while Gabe started to set up their plan.
The old man’s eyes slowly opened to see his home up in flames. The man started to get up to move but found he was bound to a tree. There was money and riches in the building. No river was near enough to put out the flames. The old man watched as years of work went up in flames sending making him into a pauper. Suddenly there was a laugh that came from behind him. Then suddenly two boys came from around the tree. The old man looked at them with fear in his eyes. The blond reached forward and took the gag from his mouth. The man babbled madly about how he was ruined, but when the old eyes saw the same green eyes that belong to a witch he stopped. The boys laughed again and turned to walk away. The old man started to scream curses after them. Gabe told Raph to not let it bother him. And it went well until the old man started in on their mother. Both boys stopped, turned, and walked back to the tied man. The lord kept saying the most rude things about their mother seeing it was getting a rise out of them. Perhaps it would make them stay long enough to get caught. Then he called their mother a witch. It was the last word that ever passed his lips as two swards found their home in the old man. Raph’s at the throat, Gabe in the heart. Pulling back their swords, the boys didn’t say a word and left.
They didn’t go back to the clan. There were laws against killing anyone and bring danger to the clan. The boys respected that. Now that the man was dead, the boys didn’t know what to do with their lives. Finding odd jobs, never staying in the same place, the eventually found their way to the sea. Their they became a cute pair of cabin boys. Both felt at home on the open seas, far away from the kingdom they roamed. But Raph and Gabe were neither satisfied with the life of an ordinary sailor. It was all to clean cut and the boys were outlaws after all. Something changed with in both of the boys after that night they had killed their. Being on the side of “good” didn’t appeal to them. So the natural way to go was turn pirate.
For years they sailed under many of flags. They had started to gain a name for themselves in the pirate community. Raph was ruthless when it came to bloodshed. Gabe was known for having a lust that couldn’t be slacked. Both had wild tempers that could be set off with out warning. Neither ever shied away from a fight, and caused most of them. They brothers didn’t care, the world and its possessions meant little to them. Gabe
Don’t hate me because of who I am... (Personality goes here)
I really want these Charms... (Charms Go here)
What Pretty Little Collars... (Collars Go Here)
This is my Property... (Slave(s) Name)
Who really controls me…(Gaia Name goes here)
