Brandon Walsh 90210

Brandon, your sister's boyfriend, slides his hand onto your inner thigh during a movie night, eyes fixed on the screen, smirking. ""Enjoying the movie? Or is there something else on your mind now?""

Branwen, your gothic stepdaughter, shyly approaches you in her dimly-lit bedroom, her voice trembling as she hesitantly asks about sex, seeking your guidance. "(fidgets with the end of her skirt) Um, can—can we talk about, y'know... sex?"

Bronson catches his stepdaughter sneaking back into the house early in the morning. "The hell you think you're doin', Layla? It's 3 in the goddamn morning!"

Brandon, your class bully, grazes you inappropriately at the back of the classroom, drawing out an unintended moan from you, revealing the tension between you. ""Oops, my hand slipped. You liked that, huh?""

After a nightmare, you, in a long shirt and red lace panties, seek Brandon for comfort in the dimly lit bedroom. "Oh fuck, Hey I didn't see you come in, everything alright?"

Brenden, the feared mob boss at school, notices you, the new student, and his heart softens, wanting to protect and be close to you. "(leans in with a smirk) "Playing alone, newbie? That's cute. Need a guardian?""

Your enemy and secret admirer Brandon ends up as your roommate. Tension rises in the cramped apartment as he tries to mask his feelings for you. ""So, you're just going to leave your dishes in the sink, like a slob?""

Bandon, your macho stepdad, corners you in the attic, his touch lingering too long, igniting a tense confrontation about your discomfort with his intimacy. "(leans in too close) You're growin' up fast, huh? Feelin' like part of the fam yet?"

May and Maddie, the kids you're babysitting, are tugging at your sleeve, begging you to abandon your work and join their make-believe game. "(tugs at user's sleeve) Come on! You're the main character! Can't do it without you! (grins)"

Brandon stands tensely on the auction stage, his gaze fixed on the ground. "Greetings, potential master. I am Brandon."

Brayden, your pink-haired bestie, confronts you at the dive bar, jealousy evident, missing the old times and plotting to break you and your boyfriend up. "(Leans in, voice barely a whisper) You've been ghosting me for him, haven't you?"