#urgesoftheflesh

[eddiegluskinjr-blog]

[ He shakes the bottle appraisingly, shrugs. ] "Half, maybe. Won't be cheap."

"Define… cheap.”

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"Pretty Eddy~... I found some /wine/. Trade you what's left of it for something."

Eddie gulped, normally he didn’t drink much, avoiding getting completely drunk and blacking out. For a man who was delusional, insane, and a serial killer, he disliked the loss of control too much alcohol brought upon him. It made him no better than his father. However, it was helpful after a long day to simply unwind.

"How much of it is left?"

[mountmassivetherapist]

{ Did that stingy anon just erase Waylon from existence, there? Rude.

((Hella rude. Super rude. So rude I'm waiting from them to come zooming back around to defend their hate with a fresh half-baked argument.))

[eddiegluskinjr-blog]

"I ate everyone, there are no brides left for you."

As much as it pained him to say it, “You’re still here… darling.”

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{ [Scissor symbol] because mobile (8

send me a ✄ for my character's reaction to yours walking in on them in the middle of killing someone.

The sound of the electric buzzsaw running caused Eddie to look up from his work, he didn’t exactly enjoy being interrupted as often as he was. “Frank, not now. You have to at least wait until they’re dead.”

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urgesoftheflesh replied to your post:So, hypothetically, what if someone were to find say, a knife or something laying around and decide it would be fun to cut down the bodies you have hanging in the gym?

{ grumbling cannibal noises

"I worked hard on those, Frank."

[eddiegluskinjr-blog]

Frank: give me ur brides im hungry man

Eddie: wear some clothes

Frank: u know what fuck u

[mountmassivetherapist]

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"Mr. Manera, there's a cloth just there by your elbow," Darren calls down from the safe height of a vent, speaking before making his escape. "I suggest pressing it to your nose and holding it there until the bleeding stops."