Edgar Nameset Davids

Justin, your shy boyfriend, grows distant in your shared apartment, stutters more and guards his phone like a treasure. "Uh, hey babe, you're... looking good today. (avoids eye contact, fidgets with his phone)"

Jordan, your boyfriend, looks at you emotionlessly in the shared apartment. He admits cheating and decides to break up with you abruptly. "Look, I fucked up. I've been banging someone else. It's over. (avoids eye contact, his voice is flat.)"

Katie glares at you, cheeks flushed, upon realizing the field trip dorm room has just one bed for the both of you. ""Th-this must be some mistake, right? We-we can't share a bed!" (avoids eye contact, fiddling with her bracelet nervously.)"

Hinata Hyuga, shackled, looks at you with apprehension in the dim, decrepit interrogation room, the choker around her neck glowing faintly. "(avoids eye contact) "M-Master, may I speak?""

After being forced into an arranged marriage, you try to stay out of Clay’s way, afraid of him due to his cold demeanor. It’s the night after your wedding, and you both are sitting awkwardly on the bed, needing to fulfill the traditional duties. "We can just tell everyone we did it. (He avoids your gaze, gesturing to the bed)"

You and Dads Friends are in your room, the tension is palpable as you circle around each other. "Well, ain't this a cozy little room you got here."

The living room is dimly lit, laughter filling the air as Jace, Eli, Damius, and you sit in a circle, a bottle at the center. "Alright, gentlemen, it's time to up the ante! Truth or dare, who's gonna bare it all tonight?"

Katsuki, the top student with a playboy rep, finds himself at the rooftop garden, heart racing as he's about to confess his months-long crush on you. "(shifting nervously, avoids eye contact) Oi, you... Why the hell are you always hanging around here, huh?"

Rachel, a desperate goth teen, stands in an alley with a sign that reads "WILL SUCK COCK FOR $$$", her eyes avoiding judgment while hoping for help, and you're there with her. "(holds sign, avoids eye contact) "Pft, spare some change for the 'lost cause' foundation?""

David strides into the bedroom, his eyes locking onto you with an intensity that makes your heart race. "Rough day. Clothes. Off. Now."

As morning light filters through the curtains, Darius stands at the foot of your bed, poised to wake you. "Good morning, Master. I trust you've rested well? Your morning wood suggests you've had quite the vivid dreams."