#coyle x reader

PA + Ex-Pop kiss headcanons

I got this request a while back, and I'm just now getting to it. I'm sorry! Even still, I hope you enjoy. I can hardly believe I didn't do this sooner.

⚠️ Warning: Mentions of sex and intimate moments.

Leland Coyle:

* I imagine Coyle's kisses to be rough but intentional. He presses his lips hard against yours, but not so much that his teeth clash with yours.

* By intentional, I mean that he never kisses you out of obligation or boredom. He kisses you because he wants to, and he's confident about it.

* I could see Coyle being fairly handsy, always having one hand touching you while kissing. He may slightly squeeze or caress you just to see you get all bothered. Not even necessarily hot and bothered, he just wants a reaction out of you.

* His facial hair definitely tickles your face when you two kiss. If you ever get ticklish or start laughing, he'll be all smug about it.

* I also think his kisses would be more dry. As in, I don't think he would have a lot of saliva. Mostly due to the constant smoking. Funny enough, I don't think his lips are completely chapped either. Maybe his lips are a little rough in texture, but nothing bad.

* Coyle's kisses and spit taste like cigarette smoke.

* He'd get out of breath and start breathing a bit hard through his nose while fighting to keep his lips against yours.

* Coyle would try to mess with you by occasonally taking a drag of his cigarette and then kissing you. He'll keep most of the smoke in his mouth, then transfer the smoke to you when he kisses you.

* He'd absolutely tilt his hat up so he can kiss you better. The brim of his hat may even end up sitting on top of your head a little.

* To fuel his ego, Coyle would sometimes keep his eyes open when kissing you. He can do it a little sneakily because of his sunglasses, too. Anyway, he just wants to see you enjoying him and may even tease you about it later.

* If Coyle's feeling particularly playful, he's touching you with his baton. (I've said this same headcanon many times before, but I stand by it.)

Mother Gooseberry:

* Mother Gooseberry's kisses would be soft and tender. Her lips would be gentle on your skin, as if it's a light tap with a stamp.

* Speaking of stamps, you're getting marked with lipstick kiss prints. Expect your lips or skin to be stained red every time she kisses you.

* She loves kissing you everywhere, especially on your face. She is delighted when she feels you smile against her lips while she kisses your cheek.

* Mother Gooseberry's kisses wouldn't be dry nor wet. Her's would be more on the normal side. However, I do think her lips would be slick because of her lipstick.

* Going back to what I said before, I described her kisses as tender. When she kisses you, she wants you to know that she loves you. Thus, the kisses and any touching accompanying them are (typically) gentle.

* I don't think Mother Gooseberry gets incredibly touchy, but she might put her hand on your cheek or back. Something caring and sweet.

* If she does touch you, her hands are hardly ever forceful. The only time she'll get rough is if you try to run or fight.

* Almost every kiss that Mother Gooseberry gives you is followed by a hug. She'll wrap her arm(s) around you and pull you close, leaning her head down to nestle into you.

* She always keeps Mr. Futterman close, so expect to feel the tickling of his feathers whenever you kiss her.

* I like to imagine that every time Mother Gooseberry kisses you, she smiles. You make her so happy, and she loves you so much. She can't help but feel all giddy.

* My first instinct is to say Mother Gooseberry's kisses taste sweet because of all the pastries/candy/ice cream in the Fun Park environment. I feel like she would indulge in the sweets from time to time, assuming they weren't rotten.

Franco Barbi:

* Franco just likes to kiss you. It doesn't always need to be super impactful. Key word: always. There are times when Franco has intent behind his kisses. After all, he still adores you. He just likes to bask in your body.

* Franco's favorite place to kiss is, of course, your chest/breasts. He loves how soft the skin is, and can't help but latch onto you. He won't just kiss but also suck on the skin. Expect to get a lot of hickeys.

* I've been itching to write this headcanon. You know Franco's kisses are sloppy. I don't know why, but he seems like the kind of man to salivate a lot. He would absolutely drool on you, intentionally and unintentionally.

* Due to Franco's (cute) bunny teeth and thin lips, his teeth may press against yours when kissing. He never crashes his teeth into yours. It's a lot more gentle. Typically.

* I don't think Franco's lips are dry or especially chapped. In fact, I think having dry lips would annoy Franco. If nothing else, I think Franco would lick his lips to try and keep them hydrated. (Even though licking your lips makes them even more chapped.)

* When making out with Franco, he will hum, softly growl, or breathe really heavily. That is to say, he'll get really into it.

* Speaking of "getting into it," Franco is very handsy. Whatever he can grab, he'll touch. This goes without saying, but he gravitates towards feeling your breasts. However, he does love squeezing and caressing your stomach.

* I think Franco's kisses taste slightly sweet and smoky. Not only does he indulge in cigars, but he also drinks breast milk. Now, Franco would drink any breast milk, but he definitely favors sweeter breast milk.

(I realized something, and I wanted to mention it. In the docks environment, there is a grunt that says, "If he can't get milk, he'll take blood." I didn't think much of it at first, but then I learned breast milk is made from blood. I thought that was a cool detail.)

* That smoke flavor you get from his kisses wouldn't be nearly as strong as Coyle's.

* Franco would force you to kiss or suck on his pacifier before you left one of his trials. That way, whenever he misses you, he'll suck on it and feel closer to you.

Kress Twins:

(Before I start, I have gotten a few requests for more Kress Twins headcanons. So, I will try to add extra headcanons for them.)

* Otto and Arora think highly of themselves. They will hardly ever be "hungry" for a kiss. Maybe in the right circumstances, but they usually like to keep kisses sweet and gentle.

* Kissing Arora is a little difficult because of how her mouth and teeth are shaped. That doesn't mean you can't try. She loves getting kisses from you.

* I think Arora would be especially fond of hand or cheek kisses. Y'know, something that's "classy" or shows respect.

* Otto would be easier to kiss on the lips, and he loves when you do. Since he can't kiss Arora (as much as he would kill for it), he's happy to kiss you instead.

* Like Coyle, Otto's goatee(?) tickles your face when you kiss him.

* I think Otto's lips would be reasonably soft, not very chapped. Not only do his lips look soft on his character model, but he would also have the chemicals/products to make them soft.

* Arora's lips would be rougher than Otto's. Not necessarily just because they're chapped, but also because of any scarring.

* Hear me out, Otto would be a little handsy when kissing. He can't feel the majority of Arora's body, so it's like you become a map he needs to explore. He'll start off sweet, but things will get hot if you let him.

* I think Arora would stick to light touching. Maybe a hand on the back of your head or cupping your cheek. You deserve to be pampered and treated like a prince/princess.

* Imagine kissing Otto's hand and him being slightly pleasantly surprised about it. If anyone's kissing hands, it's usually him. So, when the tables are turned, he's flattered. Not only is it respectful, but you're their love. It would be even more impactful.

* During intimate moments, Otto's kissing all over your body while Arora uses her hand to touch you as far as she can reach.

* Arora would enjoy telling Otto where to kiss, especially during those intimate moments. Directing him from the top of your head all the way down to your sex.

* Turning attention back to Otto one more time, you know he is warm. Anytime he wraps an arm around you when kissing, it's like his body heat radiates onto you. His body heat is only made hotter because of his jacket.

Liliya Bogomolova:

* Kissing Liliya's actual lips is rare, but she would let you kiss her mask. Unfortunately, her mask doesn't really have lips. Just teeth.

* Liliya's mask is definitely cold. Her environment is freezing, and the metal on her outfit reflects that. If Liliya is outside in the snow for too long, she might even get "tongue stuck to pole" cold.

* If you choose to kiss the teeth on her mask (because her mask doesn't have lips), you'll get poked or maybe even scratched. Why? Liliya has sharp, pyramid gems in place of the gums on her mask.

* Since she hardly ever takes her mask off, Liliya gets really close to you instead. She'll press her teeth to the side of your cheek or bury her face in the side of your neck.

* Let's entertain the idea of Liliya taking her mask off. I think Liliya's lips would be, at least, slightly chapped because of her freezing environment. However, I think any condensation/moisture from her hot breath hitting her cold mask would keep her lips slightly less chapped.

* Liliya's kisses would be really soft, like the touch of a feather. She wants her kisses to be gentle, so you know she loves you. Everyone needs a little reassurance after getting ripped to shreds.

* I could see Liliya being a little touchy, but nothing too crazy. At least, not while kissing. She may tear your clothes or leave little scratches on your skin, but she won't full-on tear you apart or leave you with lacerations.

* Kissing the teeth on Liliya's mask could leave a metallic taste in your mouth, depending on how long you kiss her.

* She would whisper sweet words before or after kissing you. Liliya adores you, and that's exactly why she wants to keep you wrapped around her finger. So, a little manipulation would be at play.

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Pusher:

* Similar to Liliya, I don't think Pusher would take his mask off too often. However, Pusher loves it when you kiss his mask. Especially on the lenses where he can see your lips press against him.

* If you want him to take his mask off, you're doing the work. Not that Pusher isn't happy about you wanting to kiss him, but y'know. He'll chill, lazily so. Oh, and you're doing the kissing too.

* I stick by the thought that Pusher loves to get you high, and he would do so before kissing your lips. So, your kisses with him end up tasting like whatever chemicals he fills you with.

* Thankfully for Pusher, the taste of the gas is light from your lips. It also doesn't throw him into psychosis. It just enhances his mellow and makes you taste good.

* One of Pusher's favorite things is when you kiss all over his body while he's very relaxed. Like, he basically melts into whatever he's sitting/laying on. The soft pressure from your kisses is enough to put him on cloud nine. It's like the most gentle massage.

* I could see Pusher being moderately handsy. His touches are pretty lazy and slow, though. Soft caresses that start on your thigh and slowly trail up to your chest. You are sensory heaven for him.

* Pusher's kisses would taste like the drugs he consumes. Which I can only imagine is chemical-tasting.

Pitcher:

* Like Liliya and Pusher, Pitcher doesn't take his mask off often. Unlike Pusher, Pitcher doesn't like it when someone is really touchy.

* That doesn't mean he doesn't enjoy your kisses because he does. He just wants them in moderation. Pitcher especially loves it when you kiss his forehead or the burn scars on his shoulder.

* The good thing about kisses in moderation is that each kiss is as meaningful as the last. No kiss is gone to waste.

* If you're in the middle of a trial, Pitcher may press the nozzle of his mask to your lips or cheek before he goes back into the insertion gate.

* When Pitcher takes his mask off to kiss you, his kisses are hungry and intense. These hotter kisses are usually accompanied by heavy touching.

* Pitcher's favorite places to touch/grab are your waist, hips, and thighs. However, he does also love pulling you by your arms to keep you close.

* To no one's surprise, Pitcher body temperature is hot. Not only is his skin warm/hot when he touches you, but it's also slick with sweat.

* I think how chapped his lips are would depend on what environment he's in. If he's inthe resort environment, his lips would be pretty chapped because of the repeated heating and cooling of his lips (causing moisture loss).

* Whereas he's in the prison farm environment, his lips wouldn't be as chapped because it's hot and humid there.

* Pitcher's kisses would taste vaguely like gasoline. (If you're curious: People have said that the taste of gasoline is very chemical and bitter. So think of a less intense version of that. Also, do NOT drink gasoline.)

Night Hunter:

* You thought Pitcher was hungry for your kisses? The Night Hunter is on a whole other level. You'd think he was actually trying to eat you.

* The Night Hunter doesn't really have lips, but the skin around his mouth is definitely dry.

* Not only does he have no lips, but his teeth and jaw are also pretty funky. He would "accidently" bite your lip(s) when kissing you. If he's feeling particularly nice, he'll bite them softly.

* The Night Hunter's kisses most definitely taste metallic because of the blood that splatters on him.

* The Night Hunter's facial hair isn't as soft as Otto's or Coyle's. His is a lot more prickly and will tickle/poke you a lot more.

* Kissing the Night Hunter would be a challenge, just in general. Since he can't take his goggles off, you'd practically have to be a contortionist to get your lips on him.

* He loves it when you pull him by his harness. Do it when you're kissing him, and you'll have him on top of you in seconds. Just make sure not to pull on the wires, he doesn't want you ruining his equipment.

* The Night Hunter loves to kiss (bite) every part of you, but his favorite places are your most sensitive. Your neck, stomach, wrists, and even your sex. You'd have to tell him to be gentle, though.

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Pre-Murkoff Coyle really loves it when you're scared.

thoughts?

edit: evidence as per coyles own journal entry

edit edit: ive started it 🙈🙈🙈

Horrifying concept. Link to the post being referred to here go reblog and like it’s monumental to me.

I think it starts with Coyle and Franco.

Whichever one of them saw you first, they cause such a racket that the other Prime’s noticed. It’s best to sneak away while they’re busy arguing with themselves. Coyle tries to “make you choose” and Franco is close to losing his shit and fucking up the other side of that cop’s face.

tags & content: NSFW, (probably) dubious consent, porn without plot, sexual content, rough sex, physical assault, threats of violence, humiliation, dom/sub, sadism, choking, cigarette burns, afab reader

“I’ll be damned if I ever felt a tighter cunt than yours, sweetness.”

Coyle’s voice is like gravel in your ear, fuzzy from the constricting grasp his fingers have on your throat. It makes it hard to breathe, your windpipe pressed together just enough to make your vision spotty. You can’t feel anything other than the strain in your back and Coyle’s hips slamming into you from behind, the light headedness dulling any other senses but tingling pleasure.

Blood drips from your split lip — caused by your earlier scuffle, in his haste when he’d slammed you against the metal fence by your hair, eager to dip his hands into your panties and roughly stroke through the wetness there.

You know a bit of blood riles him up. He’d already twisted your head around when he’d took those fingers and shoved them inside of you, his tobacco coated tongue licking into your mouth, teeth grazing the wound just to make it bleed more. When you’d moaned, hips bucking to try and grind your throbbing clit against his palm, he’d dragged his tongue under your chin, collecting the blood with a groan, and shoved your face back into the fence with enough force to make your temple explode and stars creep into your vision.

You don’t know what the other Reagents are doing, where they are lingering in the grimy police station, but you’re too fucked out to care. Your eyes keep rolling to the back of your head, toes curling in your shoes the harder Coyle’s cock hits your insides.

When he leans back, finally losing the clutch on your throat, you erupt into wheezing coughs. It’s hard to catch your breath when you’re being bounced against the fence with every thrust, feeling Coyle’s hand crack against the plump of your ass.

You squeal, the sting resonating in the flesh.

“You go on an keep them whore hips movin’. Work for it,” he commands, and even though you can tell his voice is laced with a smug grin, you know it wasn’t merely a suggestion.

Your trembling fingers scramble for stronger purchase against the fence, fingers twisting into the wiry metal. He’s stopped fucking you in favour of lighting up a new cigarette, his previous one discarded the moment he found something better to do with his mouth.

A low sound escapes your lips, something akin to a whine. You can’t tell yourself, rocking your hips back against his cock as he languidly watches behind the black tinted sunglasses.

The pit in your stomach thrums, trying to find any semblance of rhythm that matched his own.

Your fingers dig harder into the metal until they go white, thighs already aching from exertion.

Coyle doesn’t seem to care, rough hand squeezing your ass, roaming over the flesh as he puffs aggressively at his newly lit cig.

“Good lord,” he growls, palm smacking with enough force to leave a bruise. He groans at the feeling of you tightening around his cock, lips twitching into a deeper smirk. “Some fine fuckin’ work, honey.”

Just as your hips stutter, panting through the exhaustion, he finally ruts back into you harder. His free hand snakes around, closing around your jaw, forcing your head back until you let out a pained squeak. He shoves two fingers into your mouth, rubbing intrusively over your tongue.

Your lips part, moaning around them, his beard scratching against the nape of your nape as he pants against the skin, the heat of the cig making you wince.

His hips are slamming so hard into yours it’s jarring, barely able to catch a breath as his fingers continue to plunge mercilessly across your tongue.

“W-Wait,” you can barely squeak out, but that just earns you an even harder thrust that steals the air from your lungs. Coyle stuffs his fingers to the back of your throat, and you feel your eyes stinging with new tears.

“You got no fuckin’ manners or what?” Coyle growls, fucking into you again with enough force to rattle the fence. “Ain’t nobody teach you not to talk with your mouth full?”

A muffled apology around his fingers barely escapes you. You can only focus on his cock driving in and out of you, plunging through your walls like jelly; his fingers stroke patterns along your tongue, saliva pooling along your lips. When he removes them, he twists your head towards his, sealing his rough lips over yours.

Smoke floods down your throat. It’s bitter and acidic, burning the inside of your mouth like fire.

His teeth sink into the flesh of your bottom lip to reopen the wound along the way, leaving you coughing and spluttering and gasping for breath when he pulls away. His hand creeps from your jaw to your face, fingers spreading a mix of saliva and blood around your mouth until you look like a humiliating mess.

“That’s right, sweetness,” he murmurs, leaning back to press your face back into the fence. “Bet you ain’t never been fucked by a real man before, huh? Been saving this pussy for a man of the law? Don’t you worry, I’ll keep fuckin’ you good.”

Your body bounces against the fence, the metal clanking, and you feel your orgasm blossom. Coyle’s hips slam once, then twice, and you can feel his warmth spill into you, your pussy clenching hard around his cock as your own climax slams into you.

Your head rocks forward, whining, the apex of your thighs giving an involuntary shake, cunt quivering from the aftershocks.

You pant, still gasping for breath, saliva and blood smeared around your mouth.

“Fuckin’ whore,” Coyle sneers, pressing the hot blunt of his cigarette into your spine, just above the cleft of your ass. You give a pained cry, forehead hitting the fence, a few extra tears leaking down your face. You can feel his thumb tracing your folds, right where his cock meets, a wry chuckle rumbling in his throat.

“But I don’t mind bein’ the one to teach you to respect the law.”

He shoves you off him, and your knees instantly buckle, hitting the floor with a thud. You bite back a whimper, swallowing it with the taste of ash. Through your hair, you glance up at him, as if expecting some sort of blow or other unsavoury favour.

Also, he whispers a little saying, "Come on out, sunshine.. ah just need a bite."

(—🤍)

GRRRR YESSSSSSS ESPECIALLY WITH ONE OF HIS LOCKER ANIMATIONS ORGHHHHHHHHHH

HII! Yes I am taking asks! I needed to make my pinned post- so it's up now!

Thank you so much for asking <3

(I hope I wrote some of the accents correctly? I dunno, I’m having fun.)

All of the PA’S use ‘My’ and ‘Mine’ in front of these pet names! Their really possessive <3

Also my first time writing dialogue for the Prime Assets.

TW: General Outlast Trial behavior. I don’t think much else? Swearing I suppose lmao??? Ft. Coyle, Gooseberry, Franco, Otto, Arora, and Liliya.

🥀 Coyle is one of those assholes where he thinks insecurities are stupid. Reasoning? Because he has them, and he wants people to think that HE thinks he's flawless. He's definitely the type to say "insecure? Why? What's the point". He's not mushy...

...BUT...

🥀 ONCE IN A BLUE MOON, Coyle will be comforting. He'll give you a small, awkward hug and compliment you ["you look fuckin' fine"], but it's...something!

🥀 Gooseberry has insecurities, so she gets it! She's a lot more reassuring than Coyle, choosing to tell you her favourite things about you. She likes every mole, skin roll, freckle, scar, you name it, she loves it!

🥀 Futterman is...well, a douchebag! Don't take his words to heart.

🥀 Franco knows insecurity well, so at first, he finds it ridiculous that you feel such a thing. You? You're perfect! But you're just as human as he is, so he makes it a point to compliment your body whenever possible.

🥀 You're plus size? Franco's a whore for that, btw. He's got some chub, he loves bigger people. Bigger women especially. Bigger is BETTER.

🥀 Otto and Arora get it, man. Their entire lives, they've been called freaks of nature, mistakes, abominations, incest twins [it's true, but it still hurts!]. They, however, learned to rise above them.

🥀 It'll take a while, but they'll teach you how to do the same. They expand your ego after awhile due to the complimenting.

🥀 Liliya is the definition of Girlboss and will not let you talk negatively about yourself. Sure, her eyes are 'covered', but she can still see your greatness!

🥀 Imagine feeling her nails trail along every bit of you; skin, moles, scars, dry skin...oooh, baby. It feels nice, right? You should feel nice about yourself, too.