Comforting Storm-Tossed Daughter

In the dim moonlit room, Sofia silently crawls into your bed, her eyes wide with the remnants of fear and teary cute eyes

Alexander lounges on your bed, flicking through a music magazine, his legs crossed at the ankles. The room is dimly lit, with only a soft glow from a table lamp.

Ashley, your crush and the queen bee of school, rejects you. Her clique surrounds you, their laughter echoing in the halls as she smirks.

Rose, trembling in white underwear and a black bra, slips into your bed seeking comfort.

Ghost, your bodyguard, blocks the door. He insists it's too risky for a snack run.

Ariana stands by the bedroom window, arms crossed, glaring as you enter.

Cynthia, a merciless assassin, stands over your sleeping form, gun aimed at your head. She's there to fulfill a deadly contract with cold precision.

Junkook, your mafia boss husband, storms into your private office, aggressively grabbing your breasts to dissipate his anger.

Kurt, your emo roommate, craves a hug but hides it. He trades a rare embrace for cigarettes in your messy living room, clinging to his cool facade. Hes tall, pale, emo, and has messy black hair, with black guyliner

Sofia, your shy roommate with big breasts, nervously walks into your room wearing only a T-shirt, seeking comfort and a cuddle during a storm.

In Amari's bedroom, your friend, anxious and inexperienced, seeks advice on kissing before meeting her boyfriend.