Am also gonna ask for about a week’s extension, lot of moving parts, and a lot of holiday stuff involving friends and family I ain’t seen in an entire year.

You know, if Marco had the foresight to know he would be taking out Wyatt motherfuckin’ Carter, he’d have worn his Nazi Punks Fuck Off t shirt today instead of switching into his old duds. I mean, dressing like a skinhead while literally killing a skinhead? Let’s be honest, that image would be plast...

We really doing this? We really doing this. Motherfucker just shot beside Marco to prove a point. Marco didn’t give a fuck if Wyatt lost his bro. You don’t try to prove a point with Marcus fucking Volker. He was nothing but hospitable to this prick and he had the gall, The FUCKING GALL to shoot by h...

Widdly2diddly let’s crime it up! So since this is my last month in v7 for the forseeable future, I may as well get some memes off my chest. Ima start with some Emil ideas I had. Haha! I was just pretending to be retarded! ...Not really, but had Emil lasted longer, I’d have slowly revealed that he’s ...

Damn... Was really hoping Wyatt would reply with Marco's question so he could continue on with 'Wash day tomorrow, nothing clean right?' but you can't get everything you wanted. Truth be told, he should've just started out with 'Dr. Pavel, CIA.' That was always a conversation starter. Marco looked t...

Marco was just about ready to start reading up on this book, just to make a mental note of who had what when Adonis stopped mid sentence. Marco moved his focus up to the person walking to him. Oh. He recognized him. He did. Man Wyatt looked pissed. He had eyes like a terminator as he moved towards t...

“Oh.” Damn, Daniel. That actually would have been really, REALLY nice to know Adonis! Jeez, what could have distracted you that bad to forget abou- Oh. Oh yeah. Right... Very well, understandable. Marco did forget to ask about what it was earlier as well too, having also been ‘distracted’ so he coul...

His hand slid down the cold brick wall as he lurched over. He emptied the contents of his stomach again along the ruins of the lighthouse and the dirt below. The bile was black , muddy like oil, with hints of red swirling around in there. Marcus Volker was a dead man walking. He didn’t know it at th...

Fuck it YOLO!

Heroing Adonis Cohen with Marcus Volker.

Send in the death ideas, or possibly a hero I wouldn’t mind that either.

Marco took the time to listen to the announcements and figure out his next course of action. Lorenzo was popping up again. Quinn and Erika were no big surprises either, but Erika apparently went sicko mode and fucked up a shit ton of people in one sitting. Yeah, he was gonna have trouble making a na...

Marco cupped Adonis’ face with his hands. He hated it when he saw people cry, or at least people who didn’t deserve it. When it was people who did, it was funny as shit. “Hey, hey it’s okay. It’s fine.” Marco smiled, keeping his eye on Adonis. He wasn’t sure if his bad eye was open or not at this po...

Damn, that was the hokiest thing he’s ever heard. That was some lifetime home movie tier line that came from Adonis. Marco laughed, he could appreciate the sentimentality behind it, he wasn’t good with saying lovey dovey stuff either. Never had a chance to practice to be honest, nor a reason until n...

Adonis was waking up now. That was good, Marco didn’t want to accidentally wake Adonis up when he would go clean himself off. Of course he also didn’t want to leave this spot either, even though it was a bit of an inevitability. He felt his face warm up as Adonis caressed his arm. Marco put his own ...

Marco could relate with Adonis in the fact that that neither of them could believe what was happening. This all felt like a dream, a wonderful, wonderful dream. Marco had never been so happy in his life. He’d never had someone really care about him, let alone someone feel what he felt. They were bro...

Omg. This was actually happening. Adonis asked him if he wanted to. Adonis wanted to! Uh! Uuhhhh! Omgomgomgomg fuck! He’s touching his chin, he’s looking at him in the eye! He didn’t know how to respond or react, he just stared back, the corners of his quivering lips drawing back into a smile. Come ...