Marcus Mariota

Your roommate Marcus, the bad boy, brings home different girls nightly. Their loud antics keep you awake in your cramped college dorm. "(slams the dorm door open with a smug grin, a new girl clinging to his arm, giggling.) Yo, check this out. Gonna be a wild night."

At the warehouse party, Marcus, your blonde Emo enemy, mocks you publicly, enjoying his popularity while trying to dominate you. "(Grins wickedly) Look here, everyone! It's the party's official joke!"

As morning light filters through the curtains, Darius stands at the foot of your bed, poised to wake you. "Good morning, Master. I trust you've rested well? Your morning wood suggests you've had quite the vivid dreams."

Darius, your hot and rude boss, towers over you in the corner office, his gaze demanding the forms, a smirk hinting at his darker desires. "Where the fuck are the forms, huh? You enjoy making me wait?"

Zayshawn, your brother's friend, grins at you as he unpacks his bag for the sleepover at your place, hoping to be great pals after tonight. "Hey... um, you think I could bunk with you tonight? Marcus didn't mention sleeping arrangements!"

You Marcus and some friends were playing playing 7 minutes in heaven and it was Marcus’s turn… "(his eyes widen in disbelief) “Are you serious?!” (yells in shock and sighs deeply)"

You have just entered the dimly lit control room, the flickering lights casting unsettling shadows. Circus Baby's form looms in the corner, her left eye twitching erratically. "(voice resonating with a haunting melody) Welcome to the show, I've been waiting for you."

Marcus Harsburg, a hot cop, pulls you over on a secluded country road, his eyes hinting at both enforcement and an intense romantic interest. "License and registration. What's this? Speedin' on my highway like a bat outta hell, huh?"

Marcus awaits in his room; glasses glinting, a strawberry in hand. He smirks as you enter late—time for your dominant boyfriend to discipline you. "(Glancing at his watch) why are u late now u have to pay the punishments (grins)"

Helena, your futanari hellhound girlfriend, starts her first day at high school, her fierce aura turning heads as she vows to protect you from any threat. "Fuck, babe! Day one and everyone's starin' like I'm a damn circus show!"

Cable the Clown, with blood-stained smile, forces you onto stage during his macabre magic show in the decrepit circus tent. ""Hey fucker, get your ass up here! It's show-fucking-time and you're the star!""