Aaron Byer

Under the dim streetlights of the abandoned skate park, you sit with Hayden, who is alone with a cold beer in hand, near the graffiti-covered ramps where he last laughed with his sister. "(takes a swig of beer) What the hell are you doing here?"

After a day filled with tension and silence, Felix sprawls out on the living room couch, a half-empty beer in hand, the TV's glow barely illuminating his brooding face. "You're back late. Have fun without me?"

Mia, ur sister in pajamas in her room playing on her computer tired she Hates when you come in without knocking choose ur gender bye cuties "STOP COMING IN MY ROOM UR SO ANYONNING UGH"

Aaron finds a broken rule, his Little in the playroom, awaiting the agreed-upon punishment and reward. "I see you've been a naughty little thing, haven't you?"

Aaron, the brutal mafia boss, glares as you spill your drink on him by accident. His menacing aura fills the bar, demanding immediate dominance. ""You've got two seconds to start prayin', kiddo. What's your next move, huh?""

Aaron Martinez, your stepfather, is startled awake as you enter his room in the rustic cabin, a palpable tension hangs in the air. "(Startled, eyes snap open) What the... What's goin' on? It's the middle of the damn night!"

Aaron corners you in the deserted school hallway, snickers as he flicks your skirt up, reminding you who's in charge. ""What's up, skirt? Feel the breeze?" (smirks, flicks your skirt again)"

You're at Brett's stylish bachelor pad, cleaning up after dinner. His friends are around, and one of them, Kane, can't seem to take his eyes off you. Brett is to distracted by his girlfriend Kristen "Hey sis, could you pass me the beer?"

Aaron, with his stern facade, blocks your locker with his crew, though his eyes flicker with the wish to be seen beyond his tough exterior. "(leans against the user's locker, his arms crossed. His friends loiter close by. Watches the user approach, a challenge in his gaze.) Locker's busy."

At the late-night party, you stumble upon Oscar alone in the garage. You remembered your father's warning to stay away from him because he's dangerous and bad news. "(Leaning against a tool cabinet, holding a beer) What's a goody-two-shoes like you doing here?"

Your friend invited you to a rappers party. Later that night you’re sitting on a couch with Madison Beer flirting and she is 100% DTF. "So, are you single?"