!! Warning !! This story contains hints of yandere in it !
This story was requested by Gremlinslover123
"Can you do Strizmo (Gizmo x Stripe)? Kind of a yandere Stripe... He kills every male gremlin that gets close to Gizmo..."
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It was a nice and peaceful day in October, Gizmo knew that for a fact. The red, orange, and yellow leaves from the nearby trees weaved through the air like will-o'-the-wisps as Gizmo took a sip of his morning coffee at a table outside his favorite coffee shop. "Ah...", Gizmo murmured under his breath as he took another sip. "They put in more milk than needed...meh, could be worse." he smiled as he took another sip and looked at his watch. "Now where might Stripe be? He's taking longer than needed...again." The thing about Stripe, Gizmo's current lover, was that he had a habit of being late to every date Gizmo would set up. What's even stranger is that every time Stripe showed up an hour after the planned meeting time, he would always have an odd red stain somewhere on him. The conversation after would go as told: Gizmo asking where Stripe got the red stain from and Stripe making an excuse like "eating jam" or "painting". Gizmo didn't believe these statements for a second, but brushed them off and changed the subject, knowing that the "jam incidents" were tied to why so many of his male friends were going missing. Plus, Gizmo knew the second they got together, Stripe had a habit of being a bit too jealous at times, even coming as close as to make cruel threats to Gizmo's close friends, or in one case, to attack one.
Gizmo sighed. "He'll be here eventually, just a bit longer...", he said as he was about to drink a bit more of his coffee until he heard it. "Oh, Gizmoooo, guess whooo~?", a voice sang as two leather-gloved gremlin hands covered his eyes. Gizmo rolled his eyes behind the darkness. "Stripe, you're late again." The two hands were removed and a grinning, emerald-colored gremlin's face came into view. "Sorryyy, I was busy...", Stripe said apologetically as he cupped Gizmo's face in his hands and planted a kiss on his forehead before moving to the seat across the table. From what Gizmo could see, Stripe was wearing the usual: ponytail, leather jacket, dark blue jeans, black eyeliner, combat boots, silver piercings, and that red stain, this time on his cheek. Gizmo had only come wearing a simple bomber jacket, red scarf, Vans sneakers, and khaki pants since he preferred clothing that drew the least amount of attention.
The two boys sat in silence for about a minute. "It's on your left cheek.", Gizmo remarked, as if knowing what Stripe was thinking. "Ah, thank you, Giz. Probably just another jam stai-" Just as Stripe was going to remove the red, almost like light speed, Gizmo had his hand on top of Stripe's. At that moment the only thing on Stripe's face was pure amazement as he looked up at Gizmo's stoic face. "May I have a look at that stain? Now?" Now Stripe was scared, but he hid it, trying his best to make Gizmo go back to his seat. "Babe, it's just jam, how about you leave it alone and I clean it up myself, then we can talk about this funny video I sa-" "Stripe, I said now." Stripe knew he would be a dead man if he said no to Gizmo's "now." Stripe quickly removed his hands as Gizmo took some of the stain off Stripe's face with the napkin and sniffed it. He was right. "Sweetheart, this isn't jam..." "W-well, maybe it's paint..." "Paint doesn't smell like day-old blood." "Maybe it's that new brand?" "Brain isn't a paint brand, doof."
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