cookiekoya

"JUST FUCKING DRIVE JIN! We don't have time for this bullshit!" Yera screamed as she held her gun up against the roof of the vehicle, shooting blindly at whatever was crawling on top of it. The corpse slid off the roof and dropped dead onto the floor, she lowered her gun, caution radiating off her body. 'I thought surviving a deadly outbreak meant rationing food, scavenging supplies, and, you know, not dying... Well, we didn't plan to stick together. We weren't friends, not really. But when our world cracked open and survival became the only thing that mattered, we ended up here - eight strangers bound by chaos. Now it's blood, near-death brushes, and bickering over chips. It's messy. Loud. But somehow... it's starting to feel like home. And oddly enough I wouldn't have it any other way.'〔WARNING〕: Readers must be above at least 13yrs to read this (if I catch one of y'all *inhales deeply*) : Foul words (swearing is inevitable when one is in an apocalypse) : Violence : Gore…

cookiekoya

in a world of monsters and weird shit, only an angel ( and 7 dorks ) can make it.…

cookiekoya

Don't let the light hearted cover deceive you...the irony is rather threatening...BTS are a gang of very well known mercenaries, criminals, what have you. They are threateningly famous for their relentless work and dangerous skills. Cross them and you'd wish you were buried six feet under before they could find you, chances of that however are slim to none since you're a dead man walking already.They are feared by many and well respected by the underdog criminals, you wont believe the amount of times people have shat themselves when the name Bangatn is mentioned...its embarrassing really.But what happens when these 7 merciless, grown men have to take care of an adorable three year old with zero experience? Read to find out!Warning! >Fowl Language>Violence-> Guns, fighting, death, kidnapping etc..>T/W->Mentions of rape (very scarce just a small hint so its not too much of an issue)>T/W -> Sickeningly Gory>BOYXBOY Relationships (istg if ur a hater...)and of course the best part right after I describe how absolutely fucking fine these men are...the FLUFF- gah its too much sometimes, makes my teeth rot from the sweetness uwu…