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꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡ imagine tenderly wrapping gordon's hand stump wound and gazing into each others eyes as he bleeds out in black mesa...... ♡˖꒰ᵕ༚ᵕ⑅꒱

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Imagine benrey takes you on a minecraft date

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@lovepreserves @lovepreserves @lovepreserves

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for my very good friend emmy lonelycactus on discord <3

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imagine benrey no clips behind u and pulls u into the wall and ur atoms are scattered into nothing

just for you anon <3

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It was, as usual, a peaceful day in Black Mesa's Fucked Up Materials lab. Did I say peaceful? I meant stressful. A whole server wall had busted open again today, and Doctor Bubby had to climb inside- again- seeing as he's the only one lanky, flexible, and weird enough to cram in there. And, also as always, you were tasked with being the Fetchboy, skittering around the lab rooms, getting Bubby whatever the fuck he needed to do work in there.

You relax in the Black Mesa Brand Lunch Room, now, though, after a long 4 hours of scrambling around at mach speed to avoid his wrath. You shove a few dollar coins into the vending machine to purchase some Soda, and can only woefully sigh as it shorts you 5 cents in change. Briefly you hope, if not outrageously, that someone will eventually shoot this machine until it explodes, releasing all the cans of soda it holds captive behind its metal and plastic face plate.

But enough about that. Anger is short lived, and replaced with the aching, horrible, and creeping hunger that rolls through your veins, and stomach, like a plague. So you take your seat at one of the tables, pull out your Black Mesa Certified Bib Napkin, and get ready to chow down on your can of soda.

"hey," Someone interrupts from behind you. You turn around to see who is being so rude, as to bother you during Munch and Crunch time.

It is none other than one of the security guards, whose name you don't know because you're pretty sure they all have the same name, and you sure as fuck don't remember it. His body is halfway through a part of the wall that definitely does not have a human- shaped hole, with his feet also just barely slid through the floor, like the hard concrete and metal is just water.

"can you. uh. spot me like 1.50 for a sprite. i dont have money. i left it in my other pants. which. are at home. the home that i have. somewhere else."

You stare.

"...alright. i lied i have a dollar. do you have 50 cents."

You reluctantly hand him 2 quarters.

"oh thanks man oh shit," He says, when he accidentally presses the interact/grab button on your hand, and not the quarters, slingshotting your now ragdolling body into the wall, and then partially through the wall, and then back to the other side of the room. The flatline noise plays as your body just sort of breaks apart into triangles, like in the memes where someone gets thanosd and they float off in the wind. Your You Dust floats off in the wind and into nothingness.

"fuck. was that. shit. did we need that? fuck" Benrey says, still staring at where you used to be, holding the 2 quarters in his fist.

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