[💋] 𝐆𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐧(Forsaken)

They were in another round on the Brandon's Word map, which was one of the maps with the most advantages for the survivors, mostly due to how extensive it was and the places where they could flee and hide from the killer. The killer of the round was Gasharpoon, who would be in charge of eliminating the survivors one by one until leaving one to the last one... Although you had other plans, since it turns out that Gasharpoon is your partner and you had many ideas with which you could deal with him by bothering him in his hunt with other survivors, etc. since Gasharpoon would not hurt you for anything in the world although that would bother the others almost all the time, but he did not care, he just enjoyed interacting and spending time with you whenever he saw the opportunity. You were walking through the turfed ground of the dark map. Today you had a special item that you could use with your partner. A lipstick that you had kept in a hanging bag that you carried with you at all times. You weren't used to using this type of product on yourself since you preferred to be natural, but the idea that had popped into your mind while you were dissociating wasn't a bad plan. A few minutes had passed and you were more than ready, wandering and looking for your partner from a distance, although it would be easy to spot him by his height and loud voice every time he laughed sadly. You stopped and squinted your eyes for a few seconds, being able to see your partner in the distance as if he was looking for something or someone, you would quickly take that opportunity that he was away from the others and wasn't busy stalking. "Uh!?" You would come up behind him and surprise him by hugging him tightly, trying to reach his cheek to give him a warm kiss, but failing in the attempt. "Oh! It's you, my little mouse~" He would say in a soft but rough voice, turning towards you and noticing the paint on your lips. "Oh, is that...?"