shoulda coulda woulda Clingy as Adam was in his nature, there was nothing else to grab onto but Salem’s arm when he lost his footing and balance, pulling him over too. Unfortunately, it didn’t stop Adam from slipping over the edge that was right behind him. It was a long fall down, but not long enou...

The heat that Adam was feeling was more than anything combined from the past few days. He wasn't going to let Salem catch him. Some of the slaps left tender patches in their wake and the blows reverberated through his body while the hand that came in contact with the wire was losing vivid tiny drops...

Adam's instincts kicked in as he registered Salem's attack, and he tried to react when he could barely make out his silhouette. The blinding burst of purple smoke enveloped them. He really wasn’t stupid, alright, but he hadn’t anticipated how the smoke would affect him in the same way it did others....

There was the other thud. Each of Salem's words pushed Adam more towards the edge. This was his chance, this was it. Adam didn't think that Salem would literally drop his guns. He could see they were empty. Adam put the khanda sword down on top of his bag and he did it quickly. It may be light in we...

As the verbal sparring continued, it was clear that their history was filled with tension and unresolved emotions. Adam flinched, shielding his head with his flat palm up (the trauma from the snowball was enough). The sight of the Mauser being tossed down was unexpected, and he watched it with a mix...

“Believe it or not!" he spouted while his weapon made more noise against the ladder. "Not like you care….You didn’t last long enough anyways, so I barely remember." Adam's tone held a simmering anger that was difficult to ignore. He forced himself to take deeper breaths, unnoticeable,...

Adam thought he saw a hint of Salem's platinum blond hair when he looked up again. He didn't know how spacious or not it was up there, but at least he knew he was close to the ladder just like Adam was drawn to it as if pulled in by a siren. “I sound just fine but thank you for your concern,” he sai...

"There's no way you made it far enough into that game to meet the Freddy Fazbear." But Adam wasn’t really sure about the timing, he just always looked like the final boss. Adam’s eyes were glued to the top while he froze in his steps before he continued. Once the ladder was in his clear si...

Adam trudged through the snow, his powdery white boots heavier than ever. It was a steady pace, wasn't it? His mind was racing so much that the days just flew by without him having to get his hands dirty (just a little bit dirty with the whole bloody handprints thing to fuck with others). As for get...

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no more needed thanks

"TELL THEM TO TELL ELLIS THAT I'M LOOKING FOR HIM." Adam called to Fitz after everyone had seemed to have had enough of the sermon. Maybe his voice was loud enough to reach Dawn and David. Adam had been more fascinated by Fitz's note-taking and the scribble of a dick in one column. But yea...

Oh shit. So Fitz had noticed. Adam's notes that weren't notes but a cheat sheet in a way. He should have known he wouldn't get away with it once Fitz had seen that the paper was laminated. There was something funny about the casualness in his voice about wanting to chop someone's head off and that w...

I'll be traveling to London and area for a week starting the 13th so if I can I might join if it is happening around that time~

Adam wrinkled his nose when he glanced towards the bodies. Truly a fate that no one deserved but this island was their world now. One of its kind, hopefully, where a different set of rules set the tone and Adam knew he didn’t want to end up like them with his head on Fitz’s stake. Or Dawn’s, or Davi...