Basically, Cupid's aura is a curse.

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Cupid: *exists*

Everyone: *swoons*

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Romeo: *exists*

Everyone: *suddenly turned on*

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Amour: *exists*

Everyone: *runs for their lives*

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Lockheart: *exists*

Everyone: *suddenly on fire*

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Cupid always had a hard time making friends. You see, being the god of love had its blessings and curses.

His blessings being that he was the only skeleton who had a functioning heart that beat in his chest. Granting him to be more loving an sensitive then any other monster.

With one shot of his arrows, he could make even the most lonely of hearts find their match for the rest of their life.

The curses being that he had to hide every time he had to leave the house. He didn't want to tackled down by paparazzi.

And his.. Love aura. It was a mix of both. Good things happened to those around him yes, but.. He was tired of the fake love around him.

Anytime he would meet someone new, they would be head over heels for him instantly. They would always pull him into hugs and try to kiss his heart stamps.

Luckily, his bothers weren't affected by it, they had their own. Lockheart broke hearts for a living, and he would have to walk with his brother to slap anyone out of the aura.

Another bonus being that with every successful couple he matched, he aged backwards. So he'd always keep his cute looks.

But with every creation his mother made, he knew they would all have to meet him eventually. To which he dreaded each time.

Hallow was the first.

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The embodiment of Halloween had looked around the mansion in curiosity, his ears perked at every time sound.

The woman with the horns had already taken his things to his new room, for now she let him roam the place and get comfortable. He had just gotten there after a very long journey from Russia.

But once he entered the kitchen, which was decked out in pastel pinks and bright whites. He had never seen anything so cute in his immortal life.

A small barely five foot two skeleton sent him a smile, holding a trey of candy corn covered cookies, dyed with red food dye.

"Hi! I'm Cupid Valentine, I wasn't sure what exactly you liked so.." He sets the tray aside with a soft smile, the room already feeling warmer from his aura and cuteness.

"Hallow Bloodgood. Luckily for you I've got a massive sweet tooth." He chuckles, taking one of the cookies off the tray, sticking a single fang into it to drain its color.

"Wow, I've never seen anyone do that before! How'd you do that?" The angel asks, looking up at him with twinkling eyes.

"Being a vampire has its perks. I'm not a fan of blood, so anything red is my substitute." He winks, licking his fangs.

Cupids wings perk as his cheeks flush a little. "Really? Have you tried anything else?"

The vampire shrugs his shoulders. "Never thought too, vwhy? Any ideas?"

"Well, how about candy corn? I mean it is an icon for Halloween. Have you ever tried it?" Cupid asks, handing him a small bag of the multicolored candies.

His ears perk in interest, he takes two of the candies out of the bag and tosses them onto his yellow ectoplasmic tongue.

He pauses for a moment.

"Interesting.. Vwhy.. VWHY THE F*CK HAVENT I ATE THESE!? THESE ARE AMAZING!" He shoves a handful into his mouth, his eyes sparkling.

Suddenly the angel in pulled into a massive hug, hes even lifted off the floor. "Um."

"Thank you so much Cupcake! You have no idea how much I vwant to kiss you for this!"

Cupid sighs as his smile falls. Oh. Its the aura again..

"But that vwould be vweird. Thanks anyway." He winks and sets the angel down on the floor before he runs out of the kitchen with the candy and the tray of cookies.

Cupid stands there confused. Did.. Did that just happen?

Was.. Was he affected at all?

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Coby was... An interesting creation. Being a taller skeleton with snakes for hair? He always wore sunglasses to prevent his gaze from petrifying anyone on the spot.

Coby was also very forward and.. Suggestive with his sarcastic attitude. But..

The gorgon strutted into the kitchen with his hands on his hips, his vipers looking styled today. "Heyyyy pinkie!"

Cupid turns his head. "Do you need something Cobra?"

Coby shakes his head. "Aww you're ssso formal! Call be Coby, everyone else doesss. And nah, I was just wondering if you've ever been laid?"

Cupids eyes widen as his wings stand on end, face brighter then a pink highlighter. "What!?"

Romeo spit his coffee and had to hold his side with how hard he was laughing. "Oh I like him!"

Coby just chuckled. "Cute! I'm just jokin' with ya. I already know about your metal underwear." He sits at the table next to the wheezing demon.

Cupid sighed and brushed his wings down. "Why are you like this?"

The snake headed skeleton shrugs his shoulders. "No idea. Plusss itsss funny to sssee you sssquirm.~"

Cupids cheeks had never been so vibrant in so many years then they have been today.

His aura must affect him a little bit, if he's so forward and suggestive and only poking fun at him.

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When Asher came around, he wasn't sure what to think of the pink wearing skele. Much like everyone else, he accidentally mistook him for a female.

During a storm however...

The wolf jumped awake for the second time that night, he shivered as he left his room.

Most of the lights in the house were turned off, but the fireplace roared in the living room, where he found the pink themed angel writing in a journal.

"Hello Asher, is.. Is everything alright?" He asks him, setting the book in his satchel, looking over the couch at the shivering wolf.

Asher slowly made his way over to the couch to take a seat next to the angel, his eyes now focused on the floor. "I've.. I've never been the biggest fan of storms..reminds me of the days with the pack."

Cupid rests a hand on his shoulder. "Creator hates storms too, do you need a thunder buddy?" He smiles.

Asher half smiles, his cheeks a little orange as he nods and lays across the angel's lap like a big husky.

"May I?" Cupid asks, raising his left hand.

"I don't mind. It might help." Asher whispers, making himself comfortable.

The valentine incarnate smiles sweetly and begins to run his gloved fingers through the messy mowhawk that Asher had, and soon enough there were tiny growls of happiness.

His aura was good for two things, love, comfort and.. Maybe putting restless werewolves to sleep.

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Fear was the last.

Gaining his nickname on the spot from his eerie silence, judgemental stare and the creepy legs that sprouted out of his back that made everyone's non existent skim crawl.

Fear didn't seem to.. Emote like at all. He kept silent around the house, you couldn't even tell a sixth person even lived there.

He stayed clear from the others, even if they tried to speak to him, he'd get those legs out and crawl up the ceiling to avoid conversation.

Cupid was out in his garden one day, working on clipping a few roses for a special bouquet that one of his clients had ordered.

When, he had seen the short spider sitting on one of the benches. Reading a ..was that a romance novel?

Cupid sat the roses down and slowly walked over to him. "Fear? I didn't take you for a romance fan!"

The spider quickly marked his page and closed his book, setting it on his lap with his arms crossed. "Does that surprise you?"

The angel's eyes widen. "You can talk?"

Fear narrows his many eyes, lifting a single brow in irritation. "What do you want?"

"N-nothing! I was just interested in the book you have there. I have the same one!" Cupid smiles and takes a seat next to the muted colored skeleton.

Fear lifts a brow and looks at the book then to the angel beside him. "You do?"

He nods. "Yes! I have every book in the series! If you want, you're welcome to borrow them if you'd like!"

The spider is silent for a single minuet before he has a very tiny smile. "Thank you, I shall take up on your offer once I get the chance."

Fear stands and dusts off his coat, walking down the cobblestone silently with a half smile. "That angel is.. Alright I suppose." He mutters.

Cupid sends him a wave. "It was nice talking with you!"

The eight eyes skeleton doesn't respond, but simply smiles yet no one sees it as he exits the garden.

Maybe he was distancing himself because of his aura? If so, I don't blame him.

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Lockheart takes a seat next to his brother with a half smile. "So, how'd it go?"

Cupid smiles. "I think it went well!"

"You know, I'm no expert in the lovie dovie shit, but I think Hallow likes you." The fallen angel chuckles.

"Don't be silly! Its just my aura."

"And you're in denial. You do realise his soul is basically dead, right? I don't think its your aura Cupcake." He teases, elbowing him in the side.

Cupids cheeks turn pink as his brother leaves the room with a laugh.

End..! Idk honestly I was bored.