medic and heavy were at park eating sandwich it was picnic "medic can you pass the peanut butter please" "ok heavy" medic said passing peanut butt "thank you doctor" heavy say they continue to eat sandwich "i have to go to the store and get some groceries after this" medic said "i have to go to work and answer that business call" heavy said "ok" they laeve medic is angry after have go to store "my life is so bad life is hard" medic say as he styled his silver locks in the mirror medic start cry medic go to take pills but he cannot get bottle open ~later~ heavy walk in to medics house "medic are you at home right now or are you not at home right now" heavy gasp as he finds medics body on floor next to his medigun, the rays going over his unconcious body "NOO medic i told you that overdosing on ubers are not good" heavy shake medic awake medic is hi "medic you have medigun problem" "nine!!!!!!!!!!!!" medic screamed "there is nothing wrong with me" "medic it ok. we go through this togethere" heavy say smiling patting medics shoulder "ok.......ok." medic replies ~~~~~~~~3 months later~~~~~~~~ thanks 2 heavys help, medic is all better "heavy..................thank you for help" medic say Despite everything in him, Heavy finally took the fork and placed the meat—his own flesh—in his mouth. The moment it touched his tongue, his eyes began to water. It tasted rancid to him, and chewing only intensified it. He lasted only a few moments before he vomited all over the floor, the heaving of his stomach straining the freshly-regenerated muscles he had tasted. As he vomited, he thought that surely he must do this out of self-loathing; surely this must be his punishment; he must be in hell, his sentence to be a slave to a stunningly handsome, psychotic man, a cruel perversion of something he desired in life, to be tortured by him until he was driven insane—until not even the temporary respite of lust gave him joy. "no problem doctor" heavy say as he smile "truth is....... i love u" medic blush "i...love u 2" they kissed and heavy waved goodbye and then got hit by bus ~~~END~~~
Dis is pure sax
I cry everytime
A wild badfic appears! Secret:every time one of these pop up,I smile on the inside. Anyone wanna do a dramatic reading of this or something?
Despite everything in him, Heavy finally took the fork and placed the meat—his own flesh—in his mouth. The moment it touched his tongue, his eyes began to water. It tasted rancid to him, and chewing only intensified it. He lasted only a few moments before he vomited all over the floor, the heaving of his stomach straining the freshly-regenerated muscles he had tasted. As he vomited, he thought that surely he must do this out of self-loathing; surely this must be his punishment; he must be in hell, his sentence to be a slave to a stunningly handsome, psychotic man, a cruel perversion of something he desired in life, to be tortured by him until he was driven insane—until not even the temporary respite of lust gave him joy. Is this from that one disgusting cannibal heavymedic fic? Well done, OP. Well done.
>>5 it is and im honored ty op