Travishackett příběhů

all the characters are from the quarry game, except (y/n), story cover is not mine this is the first story that I have written/am writing so I'm sorry if it's terrible: theres a high chance it will be i don't know where this story is going yet, I don't have a plan, so I also do not have a good description for it :) enjoy it!! highest rankings: #1 in "thequarry" - 10/12/23 #1 in "ryanerzahler" - 24/8/23 #1 in "jacobcustos" - 4/6/23 #1 in "nickfurcillo" - 2/2/24 #2 in "dylanlenivy" - 28/4/23

You snuggled against the warm body laying next to you desperately trying to bury your face further into their chest. You received a gentle chuckle for your efforts, feeling the soft rumble of their laugh against your own body. You longed to be closer to the man you were currently snuggled against on a rainy afternoon.

Every single counsellor dies that night at Hackett's Quarry. Every single counsellor except for Max. Max is left the sole survivor of the incident and before he knows it he's on his hands and knees and his vision is blurring and- He's suddenly in the driver's seat of his car with his now very much dead girlfriend sitting right next to him. What. the. hell. Or Max Brinly is stuck in a time loop.

what if the gameplay was different? what if nick wasn't the first to turn? you're about to see a completely new and improved storyline of the quarry!

When a group of 6 friends venture into Hackett Woods for a camping trip they get way more than they bargained for when they encounter dangerous, vicious creatures. And they're not bears. Will Darby make it out the night with her brother? Read to find out! Takes place before the main events of the game. TW: GORE

𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖘 𝖍𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖙𝖙,𝖆 𝖘𝖎𝖒𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖋 𝖙𝖗𝖞𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖋𝖘𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖆 𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖘𝖊,𝖘𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖚𝖓𝖇𝖐𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖔 𝖆 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖓𝖔 𝖒𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖞. 『𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖘 𝖍𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖙 x 𝖔𝖈』 『𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖘 𝖌𝖔 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕼𝖚𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖞』

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Ideas that I have and might actually write out

TW: Drug use, self hate/self loathing Travis didn't sleep well these days, not that he'd ever slept well but it had gotten significantly worse over the past few years. With all the lying and killing, cover ups and guilt that kept him awake for days on end.

Travis Hackett was a strange man, something you already knew. Everything from how he held himself down to the way he talked. It was all strange and yet it was also 100% Travis Hackett. If you were being honest you wouldn't change a thing about the man who was currently holding you captive in a cell, in an empty police department.

Hello there! I decided to make Imagines about the quarry since I barely saw any. Y/N will be using they/them/theirs pronouns! if you have a problem with that, then don't read my book! There will be no smut!! I do little make-out sessions but that's it. Anyways, I have a book out called "I wish I knew you wanted me."

Heron had been walking for who knows how long. It was dark and really fucking creepy out in the middle of the woods, all alone. His car had broken down...awhile back and he had been walking ever since. It hadn't bothered him much, he figured it was going to happen. Only so far he could go on one tank of gas and in a shitbox 3000 plus he was flat broke. Had absolutely nothing to his name and only the duffle bag slung across his back. This fresh start of his wasn't going like he'd hoped it would.

You find yourself in the middle of the woods late at night with no memory of how you got there or any memories at all.

"It's not over..?" In which the Hackett's Quarry ten try to readjust to life but their troubles are far from over. Your choices make this story. This story will become one of many possibilities. Make decisions wisely.

ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ ꜱʜɪɴᴇꜱ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀꜱᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ ꜱʜᴀʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛᴡᴀʀᴅ ʙᴜʀꜱᴛ, ᴏɴᴇ ʙʏ ᴏɴᴇ, ʟᴇᴀᴅꜱ ʟᴀᴍʙꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱʟᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ. ɪᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʟᴋꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴜɴꜱ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ