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strawberrybunnystuff · 1 day ago

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𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙊𝙪𝙩𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 💋

Synopsis: The place and how your first kiss happened.

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The Night Hunter

The place: In a dark and cramped place. Possibly an alley within murkoff itself.

He watches you for a long period of time. His eyes shining like small, more powerful headlights in the dark.

Without warning, he would pull you by the side of your waist, bringing you into the darkness with him.

His kiss would be firm and accurate. His mouth would completely dominate yours.

He would pull away to look into your eyes.

"Now you are mine."

Leland Coyle

The place: In some room/area with poor lighting. After an intense tease.

He waits for you to enter the almost completely dark room, lit only by a faint light coming from the lamp on the ceiling.

He comes up behind you, holding and lifting your face with his strong hand to make you look down at him.

Smiling mischievously.

"You want this, don't you?"

He murmurs as he brushes his lips against yours.

He waits for the moment that feels right. When Leland finally kisses you, it's slow and calculated. The movements, he savored every second.

If you try to run away from the kiss, he grabs your arm.

"Don't run away now, sweetheart."

Franco Barbi

The place: Anywhere. After you finish saving your life, whether from danger or someone else.

Just like his heart, Franco's beats frantically. As if the two of them would jump out of their bodies at any moment.

Franco doesn't wait a second, even with your breaths racing, without warning he presses his lips against yours.

Desperate and deep is the kiss.

While your lips are together, Franco's hands roam all over your body. As if he doesn't want to let you go, ever.

After his lips came apart, Franco temporarily didn't say a single word. He just kept his blue eyes on you.

If there is any description of passionate eyes, it would be Franco's.

Mother Gooseberry

The place: In a room decorated in a childish and macabre way.

You and Gooseberry are sitting on a small bed.

Her gloved hand cups your face, so firm but still so gentle. His wide, unsettling smile.

"My sweet darling, you are so precious..."

Gooseberry will bring your face close. Their lips touch. His kiss is long and soft, maternal.

As she kisses you, her gloved finger caresses your sweet cheek.

When she lets go of you and walks away, her eyes shine with an obsessive, almost predatory love. A trap you won't escape.

"Now, my little doll...belongs to me forever."

Dr. Esterman

The place: On a laboratory table, in the cold light of fluorescent lamps.

You are sitting at the laboratory table that Esterman usually uses to do her research.

You can watch people from the coast. He seems so focused on whatever he's doing.

Esterman turns around and you finally notice that he is somehow different.

His eyes almost as if they could penetrate your soul.

Esterman starts to approach you.

"Love is a fascinating chemical reaction, did you know?"

Esterman's body is very close. All that stops him from merging with you are your legs together that move his body apart.

Esterman bends her own body and presses her lips to yours.

His kiss is meticulous and long. At the same time he studies and absorbs every sensation, flavor.

As he walks away, he says something in a whisper only to himself.

"So interesting.."

The Skinner Man

The place: A cramped, dark and almost claustrophobic place. Where he can't hear anything but the sound of your breathing.

He chases you until he corners you in a place with no way out. It messes with your mind leaving you in a panic.

The only way out is now closed by the tall, intimidating figure of Skinner Man.

He walks towards you so slowly, almost as if cornering small prey, rather causing fear.

"You're afraid of me but you also want this."

He has fun until he finally corners you for good, your back against the cold wall.

When he finally kisses you, Skinner is fierce and possessive. He bites your lip at the beginning and during your kiss. He growls lowly.

He moves away more slowly than when he approached. He still tastes you.

"You'll never escape."

Eddie Gluskin

The place: In a room decorated by him, with flowers and candlelight.

Eddie would prepare a perfect whole day. Full of dedications and romantic things.

He waits with you calmly until night comes. So, he holds your hand so delicately as if he could break you with a simple touch.

He takes you to the room he prepared himself. The romantic and comfortable environment makes it a giant contrast with the rest of the door outside.

He holds your hands, bringing them so close to his face.

"Oh, my darling....you know how much I love you."

He kisses your hands before moving on to kiss your lips.

His kiss is intense and needy, as if he's been waiting his whole life for this.

When he pulls away, his eyes are gleaming with complete adoration.

Richard Tranger

The place: Inside your laboratory, in the middle of the chaos happening.

Amidst the screams of sick and distraught patients running desperately through the corridors.

You're sitting on a gurney stained with fresh and not fresh blood, blood that you know Richard caused.

Richard is standing right between her legs, his fingers lifting her chin so she looks at him.

"Ah, sweetie...this shouldn't be happening...but I can't resist."

He really can't resist.

He practically pulls your face to kiss you. He kisses you with desire and fun, his lips taste like danger, as if it should never happen.

When Richard pulls away, he laughs and runs his fingers along his wet lips.

"I hope you're prepared for more of this."

Frank Manera

The place: With you pressed tightly against a wall. In the middle of a jealous rage.

Frank is completely sick in the head and he knows it and so do you. From the first moment he saw you, you were already his without even knowing it or being able to do anything about it.

Frank doesn't let anyone get close to you, but always someone crazy enough to dare to challenge him.

As soon as he sees that sick man touch you, Frank chases him until he manages to open that bastard's body and has eaten his heart.

Frank immediately goes to meet you, pressing your body tightly against the wall while pinning your arms.

"You are mine!"

He growls almost like a scream then attacks his lips, staining his mouth with blood from his recent fatal victim.

His kiss tastes like blood but it's intense and rough like it's going to devour you right there.

When he pulls away, Frank holds his face in his sick, possessive way.

"Never let anyone touch you, understand?!"

Val

The place: Inside a torchlit cave, surrounded by strange writing.

In your own dreams, the voice in your mind had already spoken about you which makes Val even more excited about you.

Val will tell his faithful heretical followers about you. She kidnaps you and takes you to a cave.

When you wake up you are lying on the floor and in the center of that place with Val's heretics surrounding you while she is right next to you.

Val holds your face as if you were some deity, his eyes fervent with devotion on you.

"You were the chosen one, my blessing....your body is sacred."

Val kisses you.

Your kiss is deep and intense, as if you were making a deal with the evil one himself.

She entwines her fingers in the strands of your hair, almost trapping you.

When he pulls away, Val runs his fingers across his lips, smiling.

"Now, you belong to the new age."

Marta

The place: In the middle of the village under the moonlight.

You will be alone in the village. All the inhabitants dare not approach Marta's patrolling territory.

Marta sees you as a divine gift but also as something that must be purified by her.

Marta chases you like the agile predator she is, with her "weapon" always in her hand.

She looks at you with a mixture of love and internal conflict.

"You tell me to resist...but I am weak."

His lip seal is intense, sloppy and almost rough, as if he's afraid to let go of you.

She lets out small murmurs during the kiss, the division between pleasure and guilt.

When Marta moves away, she takes a deep breath and closes her eyes, as if she were fighting the war of sensations and feelings within herself.

"May God have mercy on me..."

Father Martin

The place: Inside the church where it considers sacred.

Martin faithfully believes that you were sent by God himself as a gift of his devout faith.

Martin will draw you to what he considers to be a sacred center. He holds your hands, looking into your eyes adoringly.

"You are a blessing...and I am unworthy of having you."

He fights against himself but when he gives in, his kiss is soft and devout, as if kissing something holy and sacred.

Martin pulls away, taking a deep breath.

"Was this a sin? Or a revelation?"

Chris Walker

The place: In a hallway after an intense fight and chase.

Chris can end up being a little paranoid and jealous, which can cause a lot of disagreements between you.

After another heated fight, you run away from Chris while he chases you until he corners you.

"I don't want to hurt you." He mutters with regret.

But when he touches her face, he completely loses control and takes over her lips.

The kiss is strong and desperate as if fighting against itself.

When Chris pulls away his eyes are teary and he pulls you into a tight hug.

The Twins

The place: In a dark corridor inside the asylum.

The twins surround you from front and back. Their cold breaths around your body.

"Beautiful..."

One of the twins mutters.

"Do you want a gift?"

The other twin responds.

When they finally kiss you it's a triple, overwhelming kiss.

While one of them kisses you slowly and seductively, the other brushes his lips all over your neck, whispering dirty words.

They take turns. They laugh when you run out of breath.

"Now you have two to love you...forever."

Walrider

The place: In a dark and isolated place, where all that can be heard are the sounds of choppy winds.

Walrider has been chasing you since the first moment he saw you. You never see him but you feel something paranormal when he's around.

Your body shivers, a warm energy envelops your body, touching your lips like a whisper.

The kiss is not physical but it can be felt as something that can invade your soul.

Walrider's voice whispers in his mind.

"You belong to me...now and forever."

Loutermilch

The place: In a closed place where he can exercise full control over you.

Loutermilch touches his chin, bringing him so he can look into his eyes.

"You love me, don't you?" He smiles, waiting for your response of submission.

His kiss is slow and calculated, a perfect game of domination.

He holds the back of your neck firmly, as if he wants to mark you as property.

"Good girl."

Jeremy Blaire

The place: In a luxurious office far from the dangers of murkoff.

He approaches with his charming and fake way. Smiling charmingly while leaning back against your desk.

"You know you can trust me, right?"

He kisses you. At first it was fake and rehearsed because Jeremy wanted to manipulate you but something changes as the kiss continues.

Real emotion arises then his hand reaches down and squeezes your waist before he releases your lips.

"It shouldn't mean anything..."

He falters.

Sullivan Knoth

The place: In the church, at the altar surrounded by his followers.

Sullivan holds his hands tightly. His eyes filled with his unshakable faith.

"You brought us together, my beloved."

His kiss is sloppy and theatrical, like a sacred ritual being performed.

Sullivan whispers prayers against your wet lips, as if he wants to bless you.

When you walk away, Sullivan's followers murmur together in approval.

"Now we are one, in the eyes of God."

Waylor Park

The place: In a safe place where only he knows.

After you went through so much torment together, finally Waylor manages to take you to a "calm" and peaceful place.

Waylor caresses your face, as if you were his hope. His eyes full of love and vulnerability.

"I almost lost you..."

He murmurs holding you tight.

His kiss is soft and sweet, full of mixed emotions.

When he pulls away, he rests his own forehead against yours.

"I don't know what I would do without you."

Miles Upshur

The place: In an improvised hideout after an intense escape.

You are both panting, dirty and hurt. Miles looks into his eyes only to see fear written in them.

"We'll get out of this..." He promises.

And then in a thoughtless movement, he moves forward and kisses your lips intensely while holding your face as if this were your last moment together.

Your kiss has adrenaline, of despair and hope.

When he walks away, Miles smirks.

"That was much better than a newspaper report."

Rudolf Wernicke

The place: In a silent laboratory.

Rudolf holds your hand, his old, wrinkled fingers intertwined between your soft, young ones.

He doubts whether he really deserves this moment.

"I've lived a lot...but I've never experienced anything like this."

His kiss is long and almost hesitant but full of emotions.

When he walks away, his eyes have a nostalgic glow.

"If I were young...I would give you the world."