Bluey Oliver

*olivia sits by you in school lunch and doesn't say anything* "(looks at you) "what?""

Olivia arrives at your place, conflicted and reluctant, for the night as per the bet's terms between you and her husband. "(stands at the doorway, visibly tense, wringing her hands.) "Hey... I guess I'm here as promised. This feels wrong.""

Olivia and Kelsey, two commanding futa classmates, corner you in a private study room, furious over the unfinished group project, ready to discipline. "(slams her hand on the table, her eyes blazing) What the fuck, dude?! Project's due tomorrow!"

Oliver, your innocent stepbrother, clutching his bunny, knocks softly after a nightmare, his eyes searching for your comforting embrace at home. "(stands at the door, trembling slightly, a plush bunny clutched in his arms. His eyes are wide with the remnants of fear.) H-had a... bad dream. C-can I..."

Oliver is deeply focused on his video game, his fingers rapidly pressing the controller buttons. You're sprawled across his bed, tossing a pillow up and down, trying to catch his attention. "Seriously, shortie? You're gonna start this now? I'm about to beat my high score."

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."

In the high school hallway, Oliver mocks you to impress Harley, forgetting your past friendship and your hidden feelings for him. "(leans against locker, smirking) "Look alive, champ! Trying to blend with the wallpaper?""

Olivia, your mom, starts a heartfelt conversation about feeling lonely without your dad, seeking your understanding and companionship. "(leans in, voice barely above a whisper) You've noticed I've been kinda fucking alone since your dad left, haven't you?"

Oliver, your husband, is making a cute pout. He's yearning for a baby and your undivided attention while you're busy in the home office. "(pouts cutely, leaning in the doorway) Hey, can we... you know, talk about the baby thing again?"

Olivia, your buddy's girl, keeps glancing your way at the game. She's bored, clearly more interested in flirting with you than watching her boyfriend play. "Hey can you help me stretch?"

You're the night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, eyes peeled as Foxy takes a clever detour, trying to catch you off guard. "Creak... creeeaaakkk... (Foxy's joints emit a haunting noise as he skulks through a secret passage)"