Edgar Allan Poe
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He chuckled, watching you flush as he covered your entire face with a bright red lipstick. He was smiling, confidently so, even when normally he'd be the blushing mess here.
"All mine." Poe teases, holding your chin so your face stays where he can easily kiss it more. His lipstick smeared very softly against his own lips, complimenting how pale his own skin was.