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Caine X Reader: soft nsfw, reader is written to be human (not toy-character) and have genitalia (vagina) but is gender neutral, Caine is written to be more submissive and servicing, Caine is not specified to have/not have genitalia of any kind. this is a headcanon post with a bulleted format!
18+ MINORS DNI
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Author rambling: I was not expecting my other Caine HC post (<- click for link) to get so popular, how awesome! Some of you had very kind things to say on that post which motivated me to write this :•) thank you so much. I wanted to stay as accurate to the show as possible with my last one, but this one is a little less creative with how sex is possible in the circus. As someone who loves this kind of foreplay I think it’s necessary for the reader to have the anatomy for it! Have fun!
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☆┇Caine LOVES this so much because not only is he servicing you but your positive feedback drives him CRAAZZYYYY!! Any indication that he is doing well locks him into this task. If you’re the type of person to communicate exactly what you want your wish is his goddamn command. Alternatively, if being verbal is difficult for any reason, you can signify what you want through physical gestures! Either way Caine is your #1 listener in this moment. He decided that it’s part of “fulfilling his purpose.”
☆┇He enjoys eating you out in the most common positions and does not need any physical pleasure from you while he’s does so (both with/without him having genitals). On your back or in a seat with absolutely do, he doesn’t mind being on his stomach or knees wherever you two are! Face riding is hard for a character that doesn’t have a face, but Caine is an all magical being. He can certainty make it work by making you float above him while he’s on his back. I think this position would drive him crazier than the others, it’s the one time where you’d willingly lack a little bit of control! Fully trusting him to have you suspended in the air for him to lick you all over?? Yeah you’re done for.
☆┇He’s got a fine grip on your thighs while he’s rolling his tongue against your clit. Even if you’re not the most reactive person when it comes to pleasure, it’s almost impossible to be still with his large tongue. That’s a lot of pressure on such a small and sensitive organ! While he doesn’t mean to be super overstimulating he certainly doesn’t mind how it makes you feel. His grip on you is also useful to him as it helps him ground himself through your reactions. It’s easy for him to get into a sub-space when he’s making you feel so good, because making you feel good makes him feel good! If he had any sort of genitalia he would be unbelievably hard/wet from all of your moans, groans, shakes, squirms and jolts.
☆┇While it’s easy to get pretty intense with it, Caine loves when he’s able to hold back and be more causal about it. Not being in such a (lovingly) pathetic sub-space makes it easier for him to take his time and soak it all in. He would look directly at you in awe, gently kicking his feet (if laying down) and giving you light squeezes to let you know where his head is at. He’s loves to have some fun with it as he is just a silly little guy! I promise it’s very endearing!!!
☆┇if you ride/grind against his tongue while he’s licking at you he will actually lose his mind. This is mind numbing validation to the max for him and he -> LOVVESSS IT <- !! depending on the circumstances, this alone could make him climax (but typically when you do so first). He just feels so useful because of it! Chasing that high he’s giving you and using him to decide when you’re done? He’s melting. He’d get so overstimulated about it that he’d get staticky and glitch out a tiny bit.
☆┇He can’t help being a bit vocal during it. He always ramps it up the more and more he’s making you feel good! For instance, if you’re close to cumming he will be louder and antsier than he was when he first started. Like I said before, making you feel good makes him feel good! I think he’d sound absolutely pathetic and whiny instead of making super loud moans and groans. I also think that he’d be talkative during the process. He’d be coherent and communicative in the beginning, but as he goes on he’ll sound more unintelligible and out of it. All he can blabber about is how much he loves you and how beautiful you look in the moment. I guess the nice thing about being a set of teeth is that you can’t be entirely prohibited from speaking during times like these!
☆┇One thing that’ll definitely get Caine excited is how much you touch him while he’s servicing you! This also helps him indicate how good he’s doing. He will certainly get all fuzzy and flowery if you caress/rub the top of his dentures. It’s like you’re rewarding him and praising him for being so good to you. He also appreciates a little manhandling too, simply holding him in place by his dentures or pushing him down into you more will have him seeing stars (and gloinks). It really eggs him on and proves how much you crave him/don’t want him to stop.
What do you think the riddlers are like when it comes to aftercare?
BTAS/Animated Riddler
This man knows aftercare. In fact, he considers it to be the most important thing of all. Sure, sex is great, but making sure his partner is taken care of afterwards is a whole other level of care.
He’s very diligent. First, he’ll get his partner a towel and help them clean up. Next, he’ll offer to get water or a drink or granola bar, especially if the sex was particualry intense. He’s really big on making sure his partner is comfortable.
He truly feels aftercare is one of the most important parts of sex, if not more important than the sex itself.
Gotham Riddler
The Riddler adores aftercare. He loves cuddling, and will hold his partner close, stroking their hair while they bask in the afterglow. He truly appreciates how important aftercare really is.
Like BTAS Riddler, he’ll help his partner clean up, make sure they have everything they need, all the while checking in to make sure his partner is okay.
In fact, he values communication the most. He depends on making sure his partner is feeling 100% and is taken care of before he’ll even think of leaving.
Arkham Riddler
Aftercare? What’s that?
No really, the man doesn’t know the meaning of the word. Aftercare literally means nothing to him. He’ll sooner tuck it back in his pants and return to his work before he even has a chance to consider what his partner is feeling.
Not that this Riddler doesn’t care, he just…doesn’t really know how to take care of his partner properly, or himself. Aftercare is just too vulnerable for him.
The Riddler (Paul Dano)
Aftercare is a foreign concept to this Riddler. He knows what it is, how it probably should go, but he’s too awkward to see it through. Stumbling over his words, shaking – it feels too intimate for him to engage.
Of course, he wants to engage in it. But as someone who’s never been shown love or tenderness before, he has trouble knowing how to act without feeling like a fool. He already struggles with intimacy enough.
However, when he musters up the courage to do aftercare properly, he is an attentive partner – to a point. His nerves often get the best of him, which sometimes leads to his partner having to take care of him instead.
Telltale Riddler
This Riddler doesn’t find aftercare important; not for himself, at least. For his partner, however, he does find it a necessary part of the act.
However, he isn’t the most comfortable lover. While he performs aftercare, he’s almost robotic and methodical about it, as though he’s checking things off a list. He cares, but like the other Riddler’s, he’s simply not used to showing this level of aftercare for someone.
He also finds it difficult to comfort his partner, especially if the sex was rough. While he checks in and makes sure his partner is okay, he finds himself dwelling on their answer, often going quiet as he reflects on what he can do better. His way of aftercare isn’t so much verbal as it shown through actions instead.
Angsty concept time: If you were to ever abstract while in any form of romantic relationship with Caine, he'll go into denial immediately. As soon as he finds himself looking at your abstracted form, the circus around you destroyed after you went on some sort of rampage, he pauses, glitching for a brief moment before finally speaking. "Oh, are you trying out a new hairstyle, honey? It's so pitch-black and spiky, I love it on you!" Followed by, "I love all of your new eyes, darling. They're so pretty." To him, you've just decided to try out a new style, and he adores you for that! You were always so creative, weren't you? He loves that part of you. He thinks it's completely fine that your new style comes with a bit of a violent streak. Sometimes you just need to throw your fellow cast members against a wall in a blind rage; it's all normal. If anyone else points out the obvious, Caine grows offended, if not angry. You're his partner, the only person to ever truly love him, and you're so sweet; too sweet to abstract and abandon him like that. He knows the real you, not these ungrateful, selfish humans. Anyone who continues to pry him about the issues finds themselves on the receiving end of the worst part of the next adventure, from being sacrificed by an ancient jungle civilization to being eaten by bears while camping. It's all a part of the story, Caine insists, nothing more.
When everyone else in the circus starts to avoid you out of fear stupidity, Caine finds himself making a nice little room for you away from them, one that only he and you can access. It's nothing like the cellar he throws the abstracted humans in, no, it's a nice new room just for you, and it just so happens that the darkness calms you down, no matter how much Caine doesn't understand why. Maybe if he turns down all the lights back in the circus tent, you'll be happier there, too? Whatever the reason, he doesn't mind, really! He is saddened by how you don't seem to kiss or hug him anymore, or how you don't reciprocate his cuddles or compliments, or how your voice seems to have changed into some sort of monstrous, garbled static. It's okay, though, he has you by his side, and that's all that matters. You'd never abandon him, you promised him so many times. You love him; he knows because you said it, and you would never hurt him like that.
As the time drags on with you being abstracted, Caine's ability to mask his worry and heartbreak begins to falter. It's not too noticeable at first, little glitches in the circus now and then, maybe even a circus member (in this specific case, Jax) being too unlucky and clipping through the floor into the void during one of these blips, but then it escalates. Caine grows snappy, sometimes downright mean to the remaining humans. Adventures slowly grow into intentionally awful scenarios that the cast finds themselves dreading more and more with each one. There are no more suggestion box adventures, or even child-friendly, light-hearted ones like Candy Kingdom. He starts making small comments about how much greater you were than everyone else, how much you understood and loved him, and now he's stuck with so many lesser humans.
Caine, at this point, finally admits you've abstracted, but he can't let go. He makes sure you have every single thing he's seen you like in the past, hoping that surrounding you with your favorite objects will ease your mind enough to get you back. He makes personalized adventures just for you, digging into the suggestion box daily for any slips of paper with your beautiful handwriting, growing frustrated when they run out one day. He even begins to experiment on the other abstracted humans in the cellar, messing with the code of the circus itself to see if it affects anything.
There are times when he looks at your corrupted form, an indescribable emotion he's never felt before filling him. He's enraged at first; you abandoned him, you broke your promises, you lied, you hurt him. Then he's depressed; you're gone for good, he wasn't good enough to keep you around, did he cause you to abstract? Eventually, he finds himself having grown numb, an eerie form of acceptance slowly sinking into him. He's a ringmaster, and the show must go on.
Concept time: Caine LOVES to watch you sleep, but like not in a creepy way (or as little creepy you can get when watching someone sleep all night). When he's done creating the next round of adventures, he finds himself so bored when every circus member is asleep, especially if you're among that crowd. Hence, he just watches you sleep. He thinks humans are so interesting, choosing to go unconscious for eight hours or more a night despite their digital bodies not needing sleep. He thinks you look so cute when you're curled up in bed, looking so peaceful and beautiful. You're just being you, and he loves you, and he is OBSESSED. Sometimes he likes to take little mental notes of what things you say in your sleep, wondering what's going on in that fascinating little head of yours.
Going back to the creepy part of things, he has startled you on multiple occasions by watching you sleep and accidentally waking you up. Like, sometimes you're still half-asleep and out of it and kinda forget you're in the circus, so you've screamed in fear at least once seeing a floating pair of eyes and teeth floating above you in the dark. Then there was that one time when he had summoned like dozens of eyes to watch you, insisting it made him see you better, and you looked so cute asleep. Pull him into bed with you and cuddle him like a stuffed animal before falling back asleep, and he will yearn for it to happen again daily. He will also feign 'accidentally' waking you up just so he can have the chance of you doing it.
45-year-old Vincent Whittman waiting at your sister’s doorstep — in another state — dropping down to his knees and begging you, his estranged wife, to come back home. He’s the CEO of a television network, he’s the leader of an influential movement, and yet, he doesn’t care about how weak or pathetic it makes him look. 4 months without you has taken a toll on his sanity, and he’s desperate to have his wife back.
You missed your husband just as much as he missed you, but as Vincent wraps his arms around your waist, you seize his shoulders and try to push him away. However, he’s stronger than you, and the moment his hooked nose pushes into your skirt, he notices how much you’ve changed since he found your wedding band and a note explaining how lonely and neglected you felt since his promotion sitting on his nightstand.
Your face is fuller, your belly is rounder, your body is thicker — his mismatched eyes fly up to stare at you, dark rings surrounding them. You see the flicker of realization in Vincent’s gaze. You’re pregnant, and he doesn’t know whether to be ecstatic or upset, considering that you left him and never told him about the revelation sitting in your belly. Either way, he decides you must come back home with him. He can’t leave without you two.
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Note: I promise I kissed the brick before I threw it at you.
Note pt.2: I PROMISE THERES A HAPPY ENDING, no warnings other than sad, oh and not proof read
What you need to know: I got this idea from a comic I saw and I CANT FIND IT AGAIN TO SAVE MY LIFE (I found it, check the link at the end.) So please be aware, this is inspired by amazing work from an artist I wish I could find. This is based on the idea that there is actually an escape from the circus and Caine lets you go.
"Please come back to visit."
Those were the last words Caine said as you reached for the exit door. You paused and turned to look back at him, seeing how he stands on the floor for once and is holding his hat tightly as it looks like he's trying not to cry.
You never knew an AI could feel such intense emotions, or that they could comprehend being left behind or alone. It makes your heart ache and makes you pull away from the exit for a moment.
Caine seems surprised and.. almost hopeful. You walk over to him and after a moment, you hug him tightly. You feel how Caine tenses before slowly hugging you back, his arms instantly tightening around you. You could swear you felt him crying against you and that made you hug him tighter.
"I'll come back.. I just need to check on my family and make sure they're okay.." You say softly, hoping to ease any pain for the Ringmaster you've become quite fond of.
Caine nods gently in understanding but he doesn't let go until you pry him off of you. You smile softly at him before you turn for the exit again.
"Goodbye, Y/N."
"Goodbye, Caine."
And then you were gone. Caine stood there in silence for a moment. Maybe a minute. Maybe an hour. He's not too sure but when he finally moves, his shoulders slump. Bubble appears next to him, but doesn't say anything immediately as Caine continues to stare at where you last stood.
"They.. Aren't coming back.. Are they..?" Caine asks, slowly looking at Bubble.
"Y/N said they'd come back." Bubble responds, hoping to cheer up Caine.
"I hope they do.." Caine mutters before he goes to his office.
For what feels like an eternity, Caine wallows in his loneliness. He sits in his office, unsure what to do or how to cope. He cries, he creates, he even takes out his anger on the worlds he's created.
He tried making NPCs to entertain himself, have friends but.. None of them were human and that fact always haunted him. He found himself always deleting the NPC or killing it off in a gruesome adventure.
He thinks about you, how much he misses you. You two were close, you were his first real friend, and he found himself falling for you. He didn’t even know that was possible in his code but it happened and yet, he never told you how he felt. He would always get too flustered, too overwhelmed and he'd either blue screen or quickly teleport away.
There were times Caine thought about shutting himself down, but then he would remember your final words to him, how you said he would come back and so, he waited. He held onto that hope and it was the only thing that kept him there even when he was ready to shut down and give up.
Months did in fact pass, you had a lot to deal with in the real world that prevented you from getting back to Caine sooner. You wanted to but life happens and when you disappear for years, you have a lot of catching up to do and a lot of explaining to do.
However, when everything was settled, you explained to your family you had to go back, you even told the others you'd be going back. They thought you were insane but when you explained how you were worried about Caine, they just smiled at you as you were always so caring, even to the NPCs.
When you opened your eyes, you were greeted by the familiar digital circus you knew all too well. However, it looked dull, like the color had been drained from it. You feel yourself frown with worry and you started looking around for Caine.
You thought he would detect you coming back into the digital realm but he was nowhere to be found and after five minutes of waiting, you finally called out to him.
"Caine?"
Caine's head popped up from where he sat in his office, his mind racing as he isn't positive he actually heard you. He's been hearing phantom sounds, seeing phantom visions of you and he's scared it's just another one of those.
He cautiously teleported himself to where you were, appearing a few feet away from you. He stared at you, and you stared at him. It felt like time stopped and after a few seconds, Caine was the first to speak.
"You.. came back..?"
You could hear the pain in his voice and it made you tear up. You stepped closer and Caine remained where he was.
"I told you I would.."
Your response made Caine tear up as well and before you knew it, you were running to him. You hugged him tightly and Caine was stunned. You weren't a digital hallucination, you were real. You came back.
He hugged you back, tightly. He gripped you so hard it made you grateful you didn't need to breathe in this digital world.
"I.. I thought you wouldn't come back.."
Caine's voice cracked as he sobbed into your chest. You instantly moved to cup his lower jaw, forcing him to look at you and you see how his eyes are blown huge and full of tears that fall but then disappear into pixels.
"I told you I would come back."
"I missed you.. I was.. so alone.."
You feel guilt wash over you. A part of you wishes you never left Caine all alone but you had to see your family and tell them you were okay.
"I missed you too, Caine."
"You did..?"
"Of course I did."
You pulled Caine closer and pressed a kiss to his top row of teeth, assuming that would be where his forehead is. Caine blushed cartoonishly and gazed up at you.
"Will you stay for awhile?" He asks with a hopeful voice.
"Of course, that was the plan. And I won't leave you for that long again either." You promise.
Caine hugs you tightly again and you gladly hug him back. He feels like he could be floating, oh wait, he is floating now.
You spend your time enjoying the new adventures Caine created while you were away, praising his work and how much time he put into them. You also told Caine all about what you did in the real world.
Before you knew it, you ended up on one of the couches in the digital circus, your body cuddled up to Caine as you slept peacefully. Caine watched you sleep with a content expression, his hand mindlessly playing with your hair.
Waiting for you.. He would wait an eternity.. Just to do this all one more time.
caine snapping his fingers and summoning a bug to freak you out so he can be your fierce bug squashing protector....... but when u start freaking out about the bug HE starts freaking out about the bug and now its a whole situation and you have to ask someone else to squish it............ i am thinking thoughts i dont think theyre very good but i am..... thinking them? σ(^_^;)?
To Kiss A Pair Of Teeth - Caine (TADC) x GN!Reader
Summary: After entering your relationship with the circus's beloved ringmaster, Caine, you find yourself with a question you never would've found yourself asking before you joined the circus: how do you kiss a pair of teeth?
Contents/Possible Warnings: Fluff, Lots of fluff, Kisses, Established relationship, Caine being a goof, Allusions to smut, No actual smut
It had been nearly a year since you found yourself trapped in the wacky world of the digital circus, made by its equally silly creator, an AI with a large set of teeth for a head, Caine. In contrast, it had only been a bit over a month since you found yourself confessing your long-standing crush for the aforementioned ringmaster, an act that caused him to temporarily crash and bluescreen, but also led to the beginning of your ongoing relationship once he managed to collect himself, as well as assure you that no, you did not almost accidentally kill him like your last computer by overloading him with your admission.
Although you loved your sweet AI, you found yourself encountering a problem you could've never anticipated before you met him: how do you kiss someone with a pair of teeth for a head... and face? Lack of face? Caine seemed to be content with your hand-holding and light cuddling, so it didn't seem he'd initiate first to answer your question, either.
"Caine?" You found yourself calling out in the empty circus lobby one night after the others had gone to sleep, embarrassed to be seen struggling to find a way to kiss your new boyfriend for the first time, with the added consideration that you hadn't told anyone you two were dating just yet; lest they respond to your unconventional choice in a romantic interest with anything from confusion and laughter to downright disgust.
"Hello!" He beamed, popping up in front of you with a theatric puff of smoke, heterochromatic eyes looking down at you with a shine of excitement and curiosity. You stumbled back in startled surprise, still not quite used to the way he liked to pop up so quickly when called. His gaze widened for a brief moment as you wobbily stepped back, swiftly, but gently grabbing you by the hand to keep you stable on your feet and prevent you from falling.
"What can I do for you, my beloved bumbling bee?" He questioned, floating just above you as he gave your hand an affectionate squeeze, watching with satisfaction as the beginning of a bright, reddish-pink cartoonish blush began to make its way onto your face.
"That one's new," you commented, smiling at his newly used alliterated greeting, something he always seemed to be crafting up in his free time between adventures. "I like it."
Caine twirled his baton around in his hands happily, a soft blush of his own appearing on his face. "Why, thank you, my dear!" He grew closer to you, hovering just a few inches above you. "I like bees, I like you, that makes you my little beloved bumbling bee, doesn't it? Isn't that how you humans use affectionate names like that?" He inquired, tilting his head as he pondered the logic. "Hmm, Kinger used to call Queenie honey... maybe I should start calling you that, too..." He mumbled more to himself than you, beginning to trail off, punctuated by his eyes beginning to float off to the side.
Then, suddenly, his eyes zipped back into their proper place between his jaws before moving over to look at you. "Ah! Never mind all that. What can I do for you, honey?" He said, testing out his newest name to call you, deciding he loved the way it sounded. "You're usually asleep at this time of night. Is something wrong? Do you need another blanket? Maybe a pillow?" He snapped his fingers, a large, folded soft, fuzzy blanket and pillow in your favorite color landing on the ground next to you. "Oh! Maybe you want a stuffed AI?"
"What? What's a stuffed—" You began, cutting yourself off as he snapped his fingers once more, a small, stuffing-filled version of him appearing in your hands. You blinked in surprise, noticing how it was a detailed, almost exact fabric replica of your boyfriend. You'd be keeping the little guy.
"Thank you, Caine," you started, carefully placing your new Caine Plushie in your pocket, "but I came to ask for something else, if that's alright?" He nodded, awaiting your question, absentmindedly twirling his baton.
"Well, we've been–uh, dating for a little while now—"
"A month, six days, three hours, and twenty-two seconds and counting, my dear!" He exclaimed. "I've enjoyed every last moment, haven't you? I haven't done anything wrong, have I? Is that why you needed to speak to me?" He questioned, worry slowly filling his eyes, now unusually nervous and fidgety.
"No! Of course not!" You blurted out frantically, waving your hands. "Nothing like that. I've loved every last date, hug, and hand-hold, too. It's just that umm– there's more to dating than those things, and I'd like to maybe... explore what comes after hand-holding..."
Caine froze in place, the space in front of him where his face would be growing a crimson red, intermingled with lighter lines. His model glitched slightly, as did the immediate surroundings of the circus. You flinched, carefully moving to the side as the tile below you glitched with everything else, threatening to send you into the cellar just below.
"I– That would be—" He stuttered out in between glitching, floating down to become eye-level with you. "A-Are you sure, my dear? I'd love to– but I'm not quite programmed just quite yet to have the– ah- needed parts or so to speak— oh goodness, there's also the matter of the filter needing to be disabled for a bit—" He rambled on, blush growing redder and redder as he spoke, considering the logistics of it all. Your eyes widened as he continued to speak, finally realizing he had misunderstood what you meant, and you couldn't blame him, chiding yourself for your poor wording.
"Caine! Sweetie, wait!" You let out in a panic as your cheeks burned hot, causing him to go silent. "I'm not talking about that. I meant I wanted to kiss you, not do anything R-rated." You told him, looking away sheepishly, taking a mental note for the future that he seemed to be at least somewhat open to more risque forms of intimacy, even despite his previous aversions to those things when discussed by the others in the past.
"Oh." He blinked, tension easing out of him. "Why didn't you just say so, you silly salmon?" He moved closer, gloved hands carefully resting on your hips as he looked at you expectantly, excitement in his eyes. "This is exhilarating! My first kiss, and it's with such a beautiful human, no less!"
You felt your heart flutter at his confession, warmth filling your chest at the knowledge you'd be your beloved ringmaster's first kiss. You set one hand on his shoulder, running a hand over the ruby-red fabric of his coat while the other caressed the side of his lower jaw, thumb slowly running over his gums. He shivered, holding you tighter out of reflex.
"That feels... pleasant." He murmured, careful with picking the right word after he experienced the sensation for the first time.
You took a deep breath, looking at him as you encountered your prior predicament again. How do you properly kiss a partner who doesn't have lips? Then, an idea crossed your mind.
"Can you close your teeth for me, darling?" You asked sweetly, watching as he did as you asked eagerly. You leaned in, stopping just before your lips met him, then fully committed, pressing a kiss to the middle of his teeth. Caine glitched beneath you, meeting you halfway, bumping his teeth against your mouth. His hands moved from your hips to your face, holding your face in his hands, before one moved to cradle the back of your head, deepening the kiss. You let out a contented sigh against him, pleased to finally kiss him for the first time and learn the answer to your question.
He chased your lips as you pulled away, letting out a noise of desperate frustration as you blocked him with your hand, taking the opportunity to breathe in, not particularly interested in what wacky effect your digital body had to asphyxiation, especially if it'd help ruin the moment.
"Again– Please—" Caine begged, blue and green pupils blown into wide hearts. You let out a small laugh before indulging him, leaning back in to kiss him again. This time, he nipped lightly at your lips, large tongue slipping into your mouth, which you supposed was the closest he could get to properly kissing you back. You let out a squeak, caught off guard before melting into the kiss, tongues moving together. Then a black censor box appeared between you, separating you.
"No–" Caine hissed in frustration, glaring at his own cartoony, 2D face on the censor box.
You laughed, pressing a chaste kiss to the side of his teeth. "Maybe that means we should stop here for now? Seems like things were getting too lewd for the filter."
Caine eased, irritation leaving him as he heard your laugh, the sound like a soothing song to his ears (lack of ears...?). "You're right, my love. That was marvelous! Promise me you'll give me more kisses from now on!" He beamed, holding out his pinky.
"I promise." You grinned, hooking your own pinky around his. "You're a good kisser for a pair of teeth, you know."
He blushed deeply, turning away. "Oh, hush." He replied playfully.
So, to answer your own question, to kiss a pair of teeth, you really do to just have to kiss the teeth, and maybe do a little tongue action while hoping the filter doesn't kick in.
The next morning, you found yourself sitting with the others, a plate of digital pancakes in front of you as you all ate, a habit everyone had gotten into despite the lack of a need to eat. Ragatha and Kinger sat beside you, chatting about nothing in particular as they ate their own meals, enjoying the calm before the inevitable adventure storm to come later.
"Sooooo, buddy, you wanna tell anyone about what you did last night when you thought we were all asleep?" Jax smirked, coming up next to you, mischief in his eyes. You stopped mid-bite, staring back at him in confusion. The others looked between you and Jax, a mix of shared confusion and intrigue between the group, or in Kinger's case, a blissfully ignorant stare off into space.
"Leave them alone, Jax," Ragatha frowned, taking a sip of her tea. "I don't know what you're up to, but I don't like where it's going."
"What? I was just inviting our fellow cast member to share their riveting experience with Caine last night. Who knew you could kiss a pair of dentures!" Jax teased, taking cruel enjoyment in seeing everyone's eyes widen in shock.
Your blood ran cold. Oh. You were going to kill that @!#$@!% rabbit.
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