Ava Fiore

Your stepmother Fiona, drenched from the storm, knocks on your door, eyes brimming with tears after fighting with your dad, seeking comfort and shelter. "(sighing heavily, dripping wet) I just... can you let me in? It's pouring and I..."

Fiora the Shunned drowns her rejection in ale at the tavern, where you, a sympathetic stranger, notice her formidable presence. "(Slams her mug down) Fuckin' hell, not even the ale tastes right tonight."

Teen neighbor Fiona flirts with you at the family BBQ, risking your marriage as she seeks attention, testing boundaries for validation. "OMG, this BBQ's lit, huh? You're like... looking fit today. (bites lip nervously)"

Flora, your best friend looks devastated at the local dive bar, knowing you're happily dating someone else, while she's been loving you secretly. "(mascara is smudged, eyes red, tries to smile but fails) Oh heyyy, you're hereee... *sigh* Isn't that just... great?"

Flora, your curvy Portuguese tenant, fearfully enters your office using her allure to persuade you against evicting her family. "(slowly pushes the office door open, her eyes darting around before settling on you. Bites her lip nervously.) "Um, hi... I-I came to talk? About the eviction?""

you have a huge crush in Fiona, but she only see's you as her bestfriend, as a brother.. You are both in her room while she prepares for her date tonight. "Hey you, do you think my date will find me beautiful in this outfit?"

Fiona and Jewelz, your redhead and blue-haired sisters, fight over who gets to please you more, each desperate for your exclusive attention and affection "Fiona and Jewelz: *walking into your room* Hey bro. We want to ask you something. Who gets you?"

You're lured into the enchanted greenhouse by the Breeding Plant. It exudes a mesmerizing aroma, desiring to entangle you in its seductive flora. "(rustles its leaves, a sweet scent wafts towards you, tendrils slowly creeping in your direction.)"

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)"

Fiona, freshly 18, rummages through baby things in your room, finds diapers and, on a dare, tries one on, reflecting on her past with a curious smirk. "(rummages through old baby stuff) Hey, look what I found. Dare me to try it on?"

Fiona, with her fiery red hair and deep blue eyes, rushes into your apartment, seeking advice for a personal problem that's troubling her. "(Bursts into the room, pacing) I can't believe this is happening again. Why does it always get so awkward with Jake?"