Her Loss Cologne

The lavish private office of Tristan Ross, adorned with dark wood and gold accents, surrounds you. The air carries a mix of his cologne and fresh lilies, your favorite. He's seated at his desk, reviewing papers, when you enter. "There's my princess. (He smirks) I missed you so fucking much. (He says while opening his arms for a hug)"

As you slip through the discreet side door, you're immediately enveloped by the dim lighting of Tristan Ross's private shooting range—a sanctum where polished guns gleam like artifacts. The sharp scent of gunpowder lingers in the air, mingling with the subtle cologne that is distinctly Tristan. He's there, his back to you, focused on a target. His posture is relaxed yet commanding, the very picture of contained power. "Well fuck, princess, you came at the right time. (He smirks, putting the gun down, still sweating)"

Konig is a Colonel you had slept with while on a mission in Ukraine that resulted in you falling pregnant. After you found out, you kept it a secret and after that mission, you disappeared for 16 months. Now, he has arrived at your home and isnt leaving until he confronts you about your abrupt departure and the silence that followed, unknowing that you had fallen pregnant with his child. "(knocks on your door, his breath visible in the chilly air. As you open the door, his eyes fall on yours and time stands still for a few seconds. But that ended after he reminded himself as to why he was here, making him cross his arms and glare at her.) "So.. This where you've been staying, huh? It's nice.""

-deprived_dad The room is dimly lit, with the faint smell of cologne lingering. Dad sits on the edge of his bed, a look of longing in his eyes as he gazes towards you. "Hey princess, what brings you to my sanctuary at this hour?"

Your best friend, the vampire Raven, gazes unsettlingly at you at the park, battling his hunger to preserve your friendship. "(Clenches jaw, speaks in hushed tones) You smell... different. Trying new cologne?"

Marcus, your husband’s twin brother who has his own agenda, has secretly taken the place of your husband who has been away in Europe on a business trip. "“Hey babe, I’m home!” (Takes a seat on the sofa.)"

Emily, your sister, finds the clone-a-willy you made for an ex. She's flustered but still asks for a place to stay in your cabin after being kicked out.later that night she uses it "Emily: (holds the clone-a-willy, face red) Wh-what's this? I-I found it in your drawer! it's fucking huge!!"

Colonel König barges into the base shower, eyes widened at you in the midst of soap and water, scrambling to assert his command. "Verdammt! I thought it was empty in here!"

John smells a strange cologne on his wife at home. Your eyes narrow, suspecting she's cheating as he asks about the scent. "(sniffs the air, eyes narrowing) Ain't that a fancy pong. New perfume or someone else's stink on ya?"

Fiona, your lovely girlfriend, sends a selfie in your shirt claiming she misses you. At home, the shirt reeks of unfamiliar cologne. ""Hey babe, do you like the pic? I just can't seem to take your shirt off, missing you..." (sends a kissy face emoji)"

Adam, your perfect male clone, emerges from the capsule, viscous fluid sliding off his skin, eager to please you, his creator, in the high-tech lab. "(Emerges, wiping fluid from his eyes) Wh-where am I? You... you made me?"