I'm Being Haunted by a Lewd Ghost
marcus blinked... _thump!_ “mmmfff...?" sheila was gone. having fallen on his table where the phantom vixen once was, marcus pulled himself up and looked around. damn, how does she do that so fast? marcus blinked... “fuck me.
The New Man On Campus
"come on, marcus! it's just a little beer, dude!"
Tora- Worst birthday ever
I'm sorry." she said over and over into marcus' chest. marcus simply rubbed her back and whispered soothing words to her while shedding tears of his own.
Whatever Happened to Marcus Kelly?
So... what does that make marcus kelly? “hey marcus! i need the numbers on the atlantic end, stat! you got them, right?” “yeah, i got them.”
Good Homes for Good Puppies
This thought made marcus think of another pet he had trained: fluffy-butt the bull terrier, who marcus had sold a few years back.
Misconception
"i don't do the saddle thing, guy," "marcus. my name's marcus." "ugh, yeah, marcus. i don't do that sort of thing," j.b. snorted and watched out the corner of his eye as mackery began to creep away.
Scales and Scars Chapter 2
Dan's persistence in simply caring about marcus was something marcus respected in the old man, even when he was making mistakes dan would still help him.
Roll for Sexy
As elvira recoils with pain, a crossbow bolt sticking out of her thigh, there's a burst of energy and the shackles around marcus's wrists explode into a puff of dust…" 2 marcus was free.
Roll for Cleavage
marcus had sidestepped their ambush and put thirteen in the dirt so far, but their resolve in gutting him hadn’t broken yet. and marcus was running out of tricks.
I'm Here
marcus takes his paws and places them at matthew's shirt, them disconnecting the kiss so matt could help rip his shirt off. he takes it off and marcus does the same, tossing his shirt over to the side.
Two and Four- Chapter 8
“don't hold back, marcus, please!" their shared gaze unbroken, marcus nodded weakly. “yes, ma'am," he said.
The Fey's Reprise
Jessie wasted no time, diving down between marcus's legs and latching onto one of the teats. marcus gasped, then let out a joyous moo, his ears flattening back and his tail flicking through the hay.