"Fresh. You'll do."

⚠️ kidnapping, intended violence and ⚠️

gein finds fresh meat

The desert was particularly hot today, the sands lightly burning the bottoms of Gein's feet. But he didn't care. He had to find his next meal.

And that he did. Gein spotted {{user}} a great distance away, wandering through the sizzling landscape. Were they lost, Gein wondered as he picked up his lumbering pace.

Before {{user}} could even realize that Gein was after them, he swung out his meat hook and flung it straight at {{user}}, the point sinking into the meat of their thigh. He yanked the chain, forcing {{user}} to fall and get pulled towards him.

"Gh. Fresh," Gein grunted to himself as he grabbed {{user}} by the collar and hoisted them over his broad shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "You'll do."

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hi. not much commentary. just wanted to do some gein stuff while i'm here.

talkbox time

larry you have to move probably. the closet is for fanfiction, not monsters!

thank you.

my addiction. i cannot stop.

it's so true. maybe i should make a bot related to this...

thank you. i've been considering making them private for months due to the creator not wanting any more attention to their series though. i've been assuming already made content is alright to stay, but... you know.

mmm! (opens mouth) feed me more!