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1. Hey girl, are you a livestock farmer? Cause you really raise my meat. by PossumBones for FancyLadySnackCakes

   Fandoms: Dead by Daylight (Video Game), The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (Movies)  

   • Explicit
   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • F/M
   • Complete Work

   23 Feb 2023

   Tags

   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • Leatherface | Bubba "Junior" Sawyer/You
   • Leatherface | Bubba "Junior" Sawyer/Reader
   • The Cannibal/You
   • Leatherface | Bubba "Junior" Sawyer
   • Explicit Sexual Content
   • Canon Typical Violence
   • Bubba POV
   • Y/N device is not used in this fic
   • mild mommy kink
   • Titty Jobs
   • Boob Jobs
   • Bubba's a Virgin
   • He catches feelings so very fast
   • Dead By Daylight lore and setting
   • I gave "you" tig ol biddies you're welcome
   • Hopeful Ending
   • Sub Bubba
   • Dude is curious about femdom lmao
   • Praise Kink
   • Enthusiastic Consent
   • Titty suckin
   • Boob.... infatuation
   • The cannibal learns about the many uses of titty boobah
   • Immature ideas and behavior
   • Some TCM lore but not much
   • Neurodivergency
   • Mild Humor
   • Sexual coercion if you squint
   • Mild Angst
   • Porn with Feelings
   • Big boy with big! feelings
   • coldwind farm setting
   • Size Difference
   • Size Kink
   • Breeding Kink

   Summary

   Just as Bubba's supposed to hunt you, you’re supposed to play along as well. Everyone has their roles, this is something he understands well. You’re supposed to run now. That’s what the Entity wants. The chase. It's your turn to play.

   It’s not fair for you to look right through the eye holes of his mask as if they’re not even there. He feels as if his eyes are shaking in his skull, and your gaze is buzzing and urgent. You’re scared too. He can tell. He can smell it. Taste it even. You’re terrified and so is he.

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