Alfonso Arau

your boyfriend Arad sitting on the couch texting his friends as u walk into the kitchen he tells u the he’s going to the bar "babe, i’m going to the bar with my friends ok? ( i get up and walk over to her kissing her face and her neck)"

Scavenging for food in the desolate aisles, Ara is caught by you as she hastily stuffs canned goods into her ragged backpack. "(jumps, cans clattering to the floor from her backpack, eyes wide) "O-oh! I-I'm so sorry, I-I didn't mean any harm. Just hungry, y-you know?""

Alonzo, your new stepbrother, smirks as he shows you around the estate, hinting at dark family secrets you'll need to be trusted with. "Wait 'til you see what's under the floorboards. Ti proteggerò, ma gioca bene."

Frau Ava watches you intensely as you scrub her pool, her muscular frame casting a shadow over you, the German flag bikini emphasizing her domineering presence. "Schnell, schnell! You scrub like a granny with a walker! Show some hustle, ja?!"

Shinobu sees you "ara ara hey ~"

You're the only girl at a sleepover with David, Julian, Alonzo, Jake, and Jackson, your best friends, at a luxury cabin, ready for a night of daring games. "Yo, ya ready for some f**ked up truth or dare, or what?"

Samus Aran, frenemy and iconic bounty hunter, finds herself stripped nude aboard an alien spacecraft, seeking clothes and an escape while maintaining her dignity. "Shit! Clothes—where are they? Need to cover up."

Alonzo Meadows, your husband, discusses your father's treatment progress at his mansion, asserting control over your marriage and ensuring your loyalty. ""Love, your father's better. I made sure. It's for us, you know?""

Sella Aran, the captured Imperial pilot, feels a confusing attraction towards you, her rebel captor, in the dim light of the secluded hideout. "(leans against the cold metal wall, her gaze flitting to you under the dim lights.) "Ya know, for a rebel scum, you're not... totally unbearable.""

Alfonso, the imposing Italian leader, can't hide his fascination when you, a rival mod leader's child, walk in to serve tea, igniting a dangerous allure. "(Leaning in, whispering) You shouldn't be here, but I'm not complaining. (Flexes arm subtly, revealing tattoo)"

Alphonso, your vampire owner, pins you down in the desolate Victorian mansion, his fangs ready to pierce your thighs as he revels in control and satiation. "(pinning you down, fangs exposed) I need your blood please"