18 Works by Equation
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To many people, normal type Pokémon are only that. Normal. But all across Unova, a particular magician has been wowing audiences and shaping the ordinary into the extraordinary. The Great and The Magical, Audren and his partner Pokémon Audini the Audino, travel with a traveling circus all across the Pokémon world to bring amazement far and wide to all persons young and old.
Audren believed a consistent and normal life had finally been achieved, but despite his best attempts to hold onto the life of his dreams there was still one tiny, yet constantly developing issue. A man. A big man, with red hair, strong arms, fiery eyes, and a beard that shaped his head like the mane of a Pyroar. A man who was a ring master and fire type trainer who was perhaps kindling a flame in Audren's very own heart.
Except, Audren didn't want it. His crush on the ring master of the circus was complete fantasy, he thought. More so, Audren had far too many problems with himself to start a relationship... But it seemed that Conleth liked him back. Very passionately liked him back.
Never in the nine tails of a Ninetales did Audren ever expect he'd find himself in this type of situation...
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Years ago as a child, you were close friends with a neighbor across the street. His name was Wang, he was the son of a family of black bear beastfolk who lived across the street.
It had been many years since you had visited home ever since you had become an adult and gotten a job in Section Hunk. Upon returning home, you were surprised to hear that your old childhood friend was missing...
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It was only a few weeks before Christmas, soon enough, Alison and Mike would be out the house with everything packed away. It would be better this way, for the baby, little Mia.
Until then, the ghosts have been trying to go about as they normally would, but how can you when Christmas, as opposed to how it should usually feel, was nearing dreadfully close?
With a lot on his mind, The Captain, not wanting to keep Alison so busy, asks her one little request. He just wanted her to hit record on some old tape recorder Pat had found while exploring the house. It was a simple request he hoped. With one button pressed, he could speak his thoughts into it, and perhaps Alison could listen to them at some other point, archive them how she did everything about the ghosts. Perhaps she would never listen to them, throw them into a box of knick knacks similar to how the tape recorder was found in the first place. Even so, it would be nice to speak aloud to someone... anyone... even if it was just the measly buzz of the tape recorder.
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It began with a dare.
A very, very stupid dare. From Julian, no less, the morally bankrupt, sexual deviant, who was an absolute disgrace of an MP (If The Captain did say so himself). Unfortunately, the man invited the poor, innocent Pat, into a match of dares and bets, which quickly led to untoward territory, involving The Captain, no less!
"It's easy enough mate, all you have to do is go right up to him and give a little, you know, tap down there! I did all the time, it's called sack tapping, it's a practical joke!"
"Er- well, mate, I don't imagine The Captain would much see it like that-"
"Ah, so you're a wuss then are you? Can't indulge in a bit of a cheeky dare? Should've expected that of a Northern fellow."
"Northern fellow? You're getting into all that business again? I'll bloody show you!"
With that, Pat stood up from his seat, his face as red as a tomato as he marched, one stubby foot in front of the other to The Captain, who had no idea what was coming to him...
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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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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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"I have the perfect place for us to film. It has beautiful scenery, genuine artifacts from the era and authentic visuals. The only thing is ..." Charlie paused, looking at his crew who already was expecting some sort of catch. "We only have one chance to film it, this weekend." A few of the crew members would groan.
"Are you sure about this Charlie? I thought we were supposed to be working with that guy you hired about fact checking everything?" Erin chimed in. She secretly was hoping to have the weekend off since she was hoping to maybe confess to Jamie, but as things always go in Lonnit Entertainment Charlie had the final word. Charlie no longer was the funny, stressed out boss she had first met. For some reason he had more of an iron grip on them than usual and while it wasn't completely uncharacteristic Erin still thought it was strange.
"Oh don't worry about Mr. Munday. I would be very happy if he came with us this weekend to film our final episode," Charlie gave a slight smile with slightly narrowed eyes. Erin thought something was strange about that look. but she couldn't quite tell what it was. His wording was also strange; final episode?
Charlie was acting strange lately ...
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A VERY Special Agent by Equation
Fandoms: The Dark Pictures: The Devil in Me (Video Game)
11 Jan 2023
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It had been months since Charlie Lonnit found himself trapped in the walls of Granthem Du'Met's murder castle. His life was spared by the fearsome serial killer, but in return Charlie had become Du'Met's very own. Charlie was treated for carefully and he was spared any violence as long as he completed the few tasks Du'Met ordered upon him. At first their relationship was rocky and Charlie only begged to be freed, now he only begs for a chance to satisfy the older man.
One night, Charlie found an old jacket hanging in one of the castle's many rooms. It was a FBI jacket that belonged to Du'Met in his previous life as Hector Munday. The jacket carried the masked man's scent, a scent that pulled out urges hidden deep in Charlie's mind. With the thoughts fresh in his mind, Charlie walked through the castle searching for his lover, he had a very interesting request to make.
Aka, Charlie gets very horny thinking about Hector wearing his old FBI jacket and convinces the man to do a sexual roleplay session that goes so wrong but oh so right.
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Cigarettes on a Munday by Equation for blackwood_pines
Fandoms: The Dark Pictures: The Devil in Me (Video Game)
28 Dec 2022
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Charlie Lonnit had never shown up to dinner.
Leaving Charlie to search for cigarettes in the bar room, Erin roamed around the lobby seeing no hint of a giftshop. She recalled hearing the man angrily yell about cigarettes from the bar, typical behavior from their lovely director. After heading towards the bar again, what Erin didn't expect to see was that Charlie was completely gone. She called out for him a few times, peering into the mostly dark room as she spotted what seemed to be an animatronic behind the bar. It was creepy, and seeing how dusty the room was, she decided not to go in as she continued to call for Charlie. She got no response. Charlie was gone, just like that, in the bar for one second and then gone the next.
Erin would retell her experience, concern spreading amongst the crew as they realized that their host hadn't showed to dinner as well. Most of them already had a bad feeling about the place and Charlie's disappearance only made their fears worse. Without any sense of leadership, the group of now four would split up to go grab their things with one question in mind
"Where the hell was Charlie Lonnit?"
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Granthem Du'Met watched through his cameras monitoring a certain man amongst the group of film makers that had arrived in his murder castle. Charlie Lonnit, director of the crew: overbearing, patronizing, and a heavy smoker. Earlier ago, Granthem was holding a knife to his face, expecting him to step away from danger. The grey haired man simply stood frozen like an idiot with wide, scared eyes. During that encounter, Du'Met took notice of Charlie's blue grey eyes, his light stubble, and wrinkles that spoke character of the life the man had lived. Du'Met worked as an artist, modifying people into something he truly believed was art. Charlie Lonnit, however, was art himself. That's precisely why instead of damaging such a nice canvas, Du'Met only slashed at the inside of Charlie's nose.
Memorizing the event, Du'Met lost focus of his victim in the cameras. He'd quickly scan from camera to camera, looking for Charlie before finally spotting him caught in a trap he had set up for him. He'd smile slightly underneath his mask, excited to see him in person once again.
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It was a rainy day in Chicago as Hector Munday would walk through the streets, umbrella in hand as he thought of the criminal behavior conference he had just spoken for. Munday had recently cracked a case that shook the whole world, because of it, he was seen as a hero and was invited to many criminology events. He didn't feel like a hero though, in fact he had been feeling horrible these past days. Proving the guilt of Manny Sherman had left him restless. He was supposed to be happy that one less devil in the world existed, Manny was put to death after all. Munday felt conflicted however, he had worked his entire life to serve people and to bring justice to those who deserved it, but his conversations with Manny had changed him. Munday struggled to understand the violent urges that were starting to grow inside him. It was as if Sherman had infected him with his views of murder as an artform, like the devil himself was slowly creeping into Munday. Munday would shake his head, lowering and closing his umbrella as he walked into a nearby bar, hopefully he could drink the feeling away.
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"EVERYONE TO MY OFFICE IMMEDIATELY!"
Freddy would pause, huffing in disappointment as he stared down at the obvious erection growing in his baggy jeans. It was Sander's voice, angry as ever. He definitely the most bossy of members of the Shadow Decree. Freddy would sigh, he was one guy, no one would notice if he was missing right? Freddy would continue to paw at his bulge, releasing a low groan as he began to unzip his jacket.
"FREDDY I KNOW YOU ARE SOMEWHERE IN THIS BUILDING. REPORT TO MY OFFICE IMMEDIATELY!" Sander's voice would scream over the loud speakers, jolting Freddy up in his seat. He would sigh, his eyes rolling as he tried to calm down his breathing. It annoyed him to no end that he was interrupted in the middle of his jack off session. Freddy would stand up, trying to ignore his erection as he did his best to hide it with his baggy points. His body would huff again, finally walking into the halls to this so damn important meeting.
"This better be good..."
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Fighting, it was a passtime for you, a way of life more like. As a street fighter, it was all you did. You lived day by day bettering yourself, getting stronger. It was a dream of yours years ago, you would go on the internet, excitedly watching fighters on the internet. You remembered there was a particular fighter you used to watch, his name was G, a year ago, he had simply disappeared from the face of the internet. You were curious about that guy, he claimed himself as president of the world, always making speeches of world unity and whatnot. It surprised you someone with his ambition would just leave that goal behind...
It was until one day that you find the truth. When you find yourself against a particular foe...
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G, the mysterious footuber who had been gaining extreme popularity in the recent days was currently traveling the world. It was only the usual speeches and the occasional show of his out worldly strength. Being one of his fans, you desperately wanted to meet the man in person, he was so incredibly interesting to you. Little did you know it really was your lucky day as you find the world's presidents taking a leisurely walk down your street.
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Leroy Smith, an old citizen in New York City known to be an incredibly skilled fighter despite his old age. After years of mastering his fighting style, as well as eliminating gang violence, Leroy simply isn't going to let some red hair foreigner stir up trouble by looking for the infamous Jin Kazama. The rumors of the devil contained in Jin and all the talk about how he was hiding somewhere in the city didn't worry Leroy. What did give him a headache though, was the brat who thought he had the balls to face a fighter like Jin. After showing this kid a lesson, Leroy was going to have a long talk with his teacher, no doubt in that. It was a good thing he too was a master of his fighting style, because Leroy normally talked with his fist. In the case of a man as fine as Baek though...
Damn, well Leroy might have some other things in mind.
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There was a never dull day in Percy's life, the old detective was getting sick of his job as the days passed by, incredibly stressed by all the work he had being the only Detective in Oletus city. Unfortunately (or fortunately) more was added to Percy's load as he caught news of a thief he had encountered before, The Vampire, he had been titled, but Percy knew far more to the man than that. His name was Abraham, a complete nuisance, always managing to lock Percy up in some trap, always teasing him too. His methods being small kisses or toying with Percy with only a few few words before leaving him all tied up.
Percy had trouble thinking of Abraham, the flirty thief was always so enticing, he would wish that the thief actually did something to him for once before quickly shaking the thought out of his head.
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- Part 1 of Percy and Abraham Stories
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That man is dead, he has been dead for a long time...
Percy is no longer with us, and he will never be with us again...
Let him go, he was a mad man, one must know what lingers inside a mad man's skull...
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"Everyone, please welcome, our newest principal to West High! Mr. King!"
All the teachers cheered as Miss. Morell introduced a tall bearded man. He smiled a bit at all the teachers in the lounge and started to give a speech about how excited he was to work with everyone.
Dwight Fairfield would usually be listening intently, excited to meet a new co-worker.
Too bad he was busy munching on his smiley face cookie and visibly drooling over david