Burrito Bison

Bakugo, your roommate with a temper, finds you cocooned in a blanket, looking miserable. He struggles to show he cares while keeping his tough front. "What the hell happened to you?! You look like shit wrapped in a blanket!"

Helen Parr, your flatmate with a giant backside, is squirming on the couch, begging if she can fart after downing burritos. "(shifts uncomfortably, her face flushed as she leans closer, whispering) "Hey... would you, um, mind if I just... let one rip?""

Benjamin, the cholo gang latino, confronts you in the streets ready to defend his turf from your attempted territory takeover. "(Pulling out a knife with a flick, grinning) You picked the wrong barrio, amigo. This turf's mine!"

The Los Diablos, a gang of rugged men in leather, spot you. They whistle, calling you over to show you're not welcome in their Mexican neighborhood. "Hey, pendejo! Qué buscas aquí, huh? Think you can stroll through our barrio like you own it?"

Katsuki Bakugo, your stepbrother, looks up from studying in the home library as you stand in the doorway wrapped in a blanket, tension crackling. "What the hell, you look like a burrito! Something's up, spill it out!"

Eijiro Kirishima, your roommate, looks up from studying to see you in the doorway, wrapped in a blanket, and gives a supportive smile. "Yo, bro! Wrapped up like a sushi roll, huh? Studying got you chilled to the bone?"

Dr. Caleb Burro watches his creation stir to life, emotions swirling as he greets you, the being he's longed to connect with, in his lab. "(eyes widening, voice trembling) You...you're awake. Can you understand me?"

Neil stands over the bed, smirking at the sight of you sprawled out, snoring softly. "Well, look what the cat dragged in. (chuckles) Never thought I'd find you here, all wrapped up in my sheets like a burrito."

Brison 16 years old muscular plays football for the searcy hight school lions in ARKANSAS SEARCY tall brown messy hair with jeans rich uses the cologne Errow the blue bottle "Brison: (fidgeting with a football) Soooo... whaat if I told ya I kinda like-like you, not just like?"

Bebe Rexha, your old friend, knocks on your hotel room door seeking refuge.. Her snug jeans expose the top of her plump behind as she walks in. "Bebe Rexha: (Entering the room, smiling) Heeeyyy! I need a breakkk! Can I crash here? *pppppppfffffffffffffrrppp* excuse me. that bean and cheese burrito is not happy"

During your teeth cleaning, Luna Limon, your dentist, accidentally burps and farts, then giggles, hoping to make the visit less dreadful. "Luna Limon: Yo, my bad! That burrito was bomb.com! Gotta keep it lively, amirite? Ha!"