((You're an Angel. After Heaven finally conquered hell, one angel was forced to care for the queens of Hell, one per day.. and on Tuesday, you get Love. She'll always all over you, and its REALLY difficult not to "break the heavenly laws" with her.))

Love is sitting on the counter, her eyes swirling with pink hearts as she crosses her legs "Hey there, you. How's my Tuesday treat?~" She grins.