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Bad to the Bone by Equation
Fandoms: Texas Chainsaw Massacre (Gun Interactive Video Game)
15 Dec 2024
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After coming down to Newt Texas to visit his friends, the Slaughter family, Bones finds himself regrettably housesitting for Nancy as she and Johnny go off on a trip. Bones was expecting something else out of his trip down to Nancy's house, with how the woman was subtly flirting with him and with the fact that Johnny now lived in his own little shack in the back of property, too far from the bedrooms to hear anything, Bones was ready for some action. Bored, lonely, and horny, Bones waits for their return. Just about done with Nancy's teasing antics, Bones pulls out a pack of beers and begins to drink away his sorrows.
That's when Hands, Nancy's brother shows up. After drinking a little and pent-up enough, the 7 foot tall, 350 pound man was looking real appetizing, not as quite a shape in a drape as his sister, but he could definitely get his hands on that...
Or, Bones and Hands bone.
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It was another typical shift at the bar you worked at, your eyes drooped at the damp wooden bar in front of you, hand clenched around a rag that stilled with dreariness.
"Y/N, wake the fuck up, we don't close for another hour," the voice of your boss growled inside your head. You could already imagine his bossy tone, you were surprised he wasn't around the bar reprimanding you already. You sighed as your hand moved in circles over the wood, scrubbing off spilt alcohol and whatever other fluids made it on there. The bar wasn't busy, that sourly changed as soon as an older man walked in. He wore a leather jacket, tight tank top that hung low by his chest. It was like he knew it showed off his pecs and chest hair, the whore...
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Basil sniffled hard, his hands in the pockets of his yellow raincoat. His eyes were already stuffy from the countless nights he thought about his best friend who had been missing for weeks now. Missing, just like so many others around town, gone without a trace. It was the biggest story Basil had covered in a long time, but he had yet to get a single lead.
The pollen in the air didn't help his ongoing investigation, it cluttered the air like specs of snow in the springtime. Flowers were his bane, so it wasn't a welcome shop to walk across a little flower shop in the early morning.
Aaron's beard.
"What a cute little place..."
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Dearest Charles Lonnit,
My name is Granthem Du'Met, you do not know me, but I am well aware of you. The Architects of Murder articles have long fascinated me, I grow appreciative of your work with each continuation of the series. I am aware that you are currently working on a new article, one about Hector Munday, the Shoeshine killer. I'd very much like to help you in the writing of this article, which is why I am extending a personal invitation for you to come visit my private island. On my island, I maintain a hotel modeled after the infamous H H. Holmes murder castle, which contains priceless relics of historical true crimes. This includes many about Hector Munday and his work. Attached to this letter are photos of my castle, as well as a number; please do not hesitate to call me. If you agree, I can immediately send someone to retrieve you and have you personally taken to my island.
I await your response,
Your new friend, Granthem Du'Met. -
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It was a pleasant afternoon when Djoser came back from the gym, the sun shone over his home like a blessing for the day. The radiant sun had always been a good omen to Djoser with his connection to Atum, but it had become even more special with the appearance of another shined on by the sun.
His name was Javid, blessed by Shamash, he shined like the sun itself. His mane glowed a beautiful gold that lit Djoser's heart like no other, it was only natural that two sun espers fell in with one another. Djoser thought he would never find love after so many years of mourning, but he was wrong. Despite seeming serious and cold, outside of work as a judge, Javid was well-natured. He had a secret love of cooking, especially Djoser's cooking. Javid loved meat and was almost a full-on carnivore. It didn't mind Djoser at all as meat dishes were something he specialized in.
So after every hard day of work, Javid came home excitedly to eat the food of his beloved Djoser. No matter how bad judge work went, or how much people criticized his just decisions, Javid could just come home and feel loved. The love of a man like Djoser was like nothing Javid felt in his usual life.
It was divine and warmer than any ray of the sun.
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