being kissed by a void user feels like snow on your skin. it’s cold, but it’s gentle. there’s a subtle warmth underneath it, like standing outside a warm home in the middle of a snowfall. they are like snow, melting and warming against your skin. maybe, if they swap between solar, the warmth is amplified; if they swap between arc, it’s like pins and needles as your body warms up to the proper temperature. you pull away and you feel breathless and light, laughing as your breath fogs for just a moment.
being kissed by someone wielding stasis, however, is frigid. it’s chapped, dry, and cracked lips. it’s like being kissed in a cold, empty room and feeling crowded. you are left breathless, the feeling of something taken from you but given at the same time overwhelming. you crave more and press for more and feel the same thing, repeating over and over in hopes you take something from them instead. but it is just cold frigid warmth, like steel against your skin in subzero temperatures. pulling away, finally, your breath fogs for seconds, the only warmth between you and the user.