-Hey! ⚠️ Warning! ⚠️ There will be a bit of violence in here! And bloody stuff.🔪 If you don't like that, skip the chapter or read something else. Also I was inspired to write this due to a recent and neat experience-
Horror and Farmer had been together for a while now, and the smaller had let the murderer help out on the farm.
Today was a day Horror was very exited. The both of them had been raising some meat birds for a while now, and today was the day that they were gonna slaughter them and get them set up for the freezer and to be sold.
Farmer showed him how to set up the cut traffic cones so that they were upsidedown, and they both set them up inside the chicken pen with some wood chips underneath to catch the blood.
"There." Farmer smiled, admiring the clean set up. "I'm gonna suggest you get your snacks and make sure your in clothes you don't mind getting bloody."
Horror shrugged, looking down at his already relatively bloody clothes. "I think I'm set." To which the smaller nodded, and grabbed a chicken gently, making sure it's wings were kept restrained in his hands.
"Make sure that your gently with them, and get them in to the cones with their heads down." He explained as he put the surprisingly calm chicken into the cone and the chickens head popped through the bottom and it looked at the two skeletons.
Continuing the demonstration, Farmer gently grabbed the chickens head with one hand, and took the sharp knife with the other, showing horror what he was doing with the knife. He took it to the front of the chickens neck, under the feathers, and quickly cut most of the way through the neck.
There were two streams flowing from the chickens neck onto the wood chips, and he finished cutting the chickens head off as its corpse started to flail around and a bit of blood started to go everywhere from the chickens neck.(not that it really went anywhere, it was contained in the cone) "Like that. You wanna try the next one?"
Horror nodded, understanding what he needed to do, and grabbed a chicken, fallowing the steps that Farmer had showed him. Farmer, of course, was supervising this and making sure he was doing it right for the first few. That was until he noticed that the first chicken killed was likely done bleeding out, and was ready to be dunked in the hot water and plucked.
Horror continued to kill the chickens until the cones were full, easily cutting their heads off with one movement with the knife. Then Farmer quickly instructed the taller what to do with the chickens that were done bleeding out.
During the next few hours... Probably around 6, Farmer took the time to take the organs out of the clean chickens, and Horror continued to kill and pluck the chickens. By the end of it, horror had very few places where he wasn't covered in blood, and grinned.
Farmer chuckled and asked him to go get cleaned up so that he can help him clean out the chickens of their organs. So Horror left and rinsed himself off with a hose before going inside and taking a rinse off shower and some cleaner clothes.
Even then, they worked for another few hours, and it was almost dark by the time they were done with it all. The heads in the wood chips, and the guts were now in the compost pile.
After bringing the packed chicken into the big freezer, they both headed in and Farmer took a shower while Horror washed his hands again.
When the smaller came out of the shower, Horror snuck up behind him and hugged him, chuckling.
"Mnnn...... I'm tired, not gonna lie." Farmer states, leaning into the tallers chest. Horror smiles and picks him up, carrying him to their bedroom and cuddling with him. "Then rest, you cute little celery stick."
The shorter skeleton looks over at Horror with a questioning expression. Horror then proceeds to take farmers hand and gently bites it, pretending to eat his hand. "Nom nom nom. See, celery stick."
"I suppose so." Farmer chuckled as he closes his eyes and cuddles up to Horror, starting to fall asleep. Horror just smiled and kissed his head as he let himself drift off a bit as well.
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FanficJust oneshots writen on my time. request what you like. im a multi-shiper so I wont object to much of anything. even love triangles. (book cover not made by me. until I draw my own this is what it will be)