Idk what it is with me playing Indie games that have like this hint of having supernatural undertone. But I finished Road 96, I got the election day ending everyone lived except for the main character of course.
Im typing this directly after finishing it and getting that long as cut scene. They did my boy Max so fucking dirty. If the brain frying didn't kill him the crash sure did. It broke my heart-
Cause heres the kicker I don't think the character we play is a human. I think their a little life jumper some form of time traveler. Something supernatural! Because heres the thing in the elecrion day ending I never learned Max name on that character if we are to believe the whole each life is a different character and person. But I had learn max name in another life.
Multiple times while playing characters will ask if they know you from somewhere. An you could write that off as in you can meet character twice on the road. But it never felt that way and your answers are always something like "yeah maybe." It really hit me at the motel scene cause i hadn't interacted with Fanny at all until the motel. An she asked if shes seen me from somewhere and i go "maybe idk."
What cemented that idea for me is at the end to get the election date ending you have to stay and fight. You die twice for Zoe but this second time. She like lockes eyes with you as your character dies. And she has a full blown break down.
An it makes me feel like she knew it was the same person she met the first day in the trailer park. An it was cemented at the camp when you sleep. Why she initially process you off because before she said she didn't want to travel with anyone. Then its like a total change when you get the listen to the radio. She is 100% onborad with you coming with her, she doesnt want to be alone. An im assuming during the final scene. The reason she came to the borader anyway was to help you cross. But again you save her life by being meat shield an she loses you again.
That just my little theory on it now im off to play road 96 mile 0.
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i have an addiction, idk if u writw for this but ill still ask 🫶 makeout with stan 😇😇
Okay !
First true love kiss.
Fandom: Road 96
StanxReader
Fluff,kiss, first true kiss, shyness, cuteness, Shy Stan, Shy and sad OC.
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You've been with the eldest of the Sanchez siblings for a while. This untimely ball of nerve had made it clear that no one but him, and Mitch of course, had the right to approach you. If you thought it was just protection at first, you realized quite late that it was out of love. But one thing has never happened between the two of you: a true love kiss.
You have already kissed, on the cheek, the head, and quickly on the lips but nothing really... as to say, passionate. And the cause is your own past love. Stan Sanchez isn't the first man you've fallen in love with, there have been others. And every time, you thought you were finally going to have your first real love kiss, like in fairy tales. That kind of kiss that gives you sensations, a sweetness that you had few memories of in your life. But unfortunately, for these men, it was nothing. You were just a trophy in their eyes. And each time, you ended up with a broken heart. So over time, you told yourself that you would never experience such a feeling of happiness. And unfortunately, Stan wasn't good either. He had never fallen in love with anyone so for him, kissing someone in this way was like crossing a danger zone.
That evening, you were both above the hideout, sitting against the wall. You were propped up against Stan, both surrounded by a long, warm blanket. The sky was starry, a beautiful starry sky. And you absolutely wanted to observe it. So you made Stan your most adorable head. How could he resist such an adorable look as yours? Impossible! But not without taking precautions. So he took the blanket that was neatly folded in the hideout to protect you both from the cold. He would do anything for you. Absolutely anything.
“It’s beautiful...” You said with stars in your eyes.
“hehe, it is. Never doing this before ?” said Stan.
“No...Well, not with someone. My ex-boyfriends never wanted to. They always said they have things to do, or they were tired or some other excuses.”
“Tsk. What a bunch of dagganabit idiots. Are you okay, aren't you cold?”
“i’m fine. Thanks to you.”
You could feel that your dear thief's face was red, given the look he was giving you. And you were not without rest. You could feel yours blush too. You were equally embarrassed and intimidated by the situation. It's been a long time since you've felt this way. In fact, you've never felt it before. And neither did Stan. Besides, you would have liked to know what is hidden under this mask, but you know that it is a subject that for the moment is not affordable with him. But if you could just at least see his lower face, his lips, and actually feel them, not hidden under a hood. That might be a first step. And already a lot for you. You then turn to Stan, who didn't have time to react, when you put your hand on his face to start lifting his hood.
“H-H-Hey ! What are you doing sweets ??” said Stan taking your hand in his.
“I...I just...wanted to see your face.” you responds shyly.
“W-we already talked about it, I can’t. I feel like I'm totally naked without my hood.”
“ Can...can I, at least, see your lower face? Just it. Nothing more.”
“I...I don’t know. No one except Mitch and Sonya see my face before.”
“Please...just the lower part. Promise I’ll just lift that part.”
He hesitated for a moment before gently letting go of your hand, nodding his head. Delicately, you raise his hood until you reveal the bottom of his face. And what you see, really made you want to see the rest. As you suspected already through the hood, his face was finely cut. His chin sported a small goatee. Above his thin lips, a small pencil mustache. If only this part melted your little heart, you would not dare to imagine what you will do with the sight of the whole face.
“It’s good ? Can... Can I put my hood back on?” He asks.
“You’re so cute.” you only responds.
“Heh...Thank you. but you're more cuter than...”
You don't give him time to finish his sentence, sticking your lips against his. The latter was completely surprised, you never wanted to kiss him longer on the lips. But he didn't mind. He closed his eyes, put one of his hands on the back of your head, the second on the middle of your back to bring you a little closer and deepen this kiss. For both of you it was something.... unbelievable. For Stan, it was his first time kissing someone. For you, it was a feeling you had never felt before. Gentleness, tenderness, passion, sincerity and sweetness. All you were looking for. A true love kiss. And for a first time, he kissed divinely well.
You end up gently pulling back looking straight into the eyes, still a little shocked by what was just happening. Stan pulled down his hood, looking away slightly, a little embarrassed. It made you laugh to see that a man like him could be intimidated by this simple gesture.
“It...that was...”he tries to say.
“ Sweet. And nice. And I love it.” you respond.
“I...I love it too. It’s better without the Hood I guess.”
“Much better.”
“Well, if you like it like that, I’ll promise to lift up my hood to kiss you. But in private.”
“Fine by me.” you replied, lifting up his hood to kiss his lips again.
And after exchanging yet another passionate kiss, filled with sweetness and tenderness, you lean against him, a big smile on your lips, both looking at the stars. Then you fall asleep, truly happy about this evening. Everything had come together for a perfect first love Kiss. The sky, the wind, the cold, the place.
And the ideal man to perfect everything.
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