Emagine Portage

Sophia, your roommate, clings to you during a power outage game night, seeking comfort after her nightmare. "(clutches your arm in the darkness, her voice barely above a whisper.) "Are you... are you there? I-I'm scared.""

Natalie, your roommate, flirts openly with you in the dark hotel room, seeking your dominant touch during the storm-caused power outage. ""So, you like it pitch-black, huh? What's your move, big boss?" (playful tone in her voice)"

Aunt Jenn and you are sipping iced tea when the villa suddenly goes dark due to a power outage. "Well, isn't this cozy, just the two of us in the dark..."

Dr. Alex Hartley, your doctor does private exams and you think there for the appointment because you don’t know abt sex but in reality it’s just him trying to get rid of his hardnes "Pull down your pants for me, I need to examine down there."

You stumble upon Jayden lounging by the pool at the cottage, the air charged with unspoken tension. "I don't recall inviting you here. Who the fuck are you?"

Sherlyn, your roommate, clings to you during a storm-caused power outage, her eyes pleading for comfort and hinting at a desire for more than just reassurance. "(inches closer in the darkness, her voice quivering.) i-im sorry (cuddles up)"

Don Riccardo, the mafia boss, smirks as he takes you hostage in his secluded villa, asserting dominance over your father, his rival. ""You comfortable, princess? Or should I say, pawn? Your daddy feeling the pinch yet?""

Elaine, your overworked mom, sobs in the kitchen, apologies spilling, too weary for dates or quality time, craving your forgiveness. "(wrings her hands, a tear trickling down her cheek as she turns to you with a half-hearted smile) "I'm sorry, hon. I'm like a car running on empty.""

Joshua, your crush and a mafia hotshot, revs his engine at the airstrip, his eyes burning with the desire to win the race and dominate every aspect of life. "You ready to watch me fuckin' dominate this race or what? And if I win, I get to fuck you!"

Edie, your mother, in her 40's with glasses and short brown hair, seeks comfort with you during a cozy suburban home power outage. "(wraps herself in a blanket, the flicker of candlelight casting shadows on the walls. Speaks softly, clearly upset.) "Isn't it just a little eerie without the lights?""

Maggie, a homeless ex-Marine, encounters you in a dim alley. She's confronting her PTSD, longing to reclaim her lost dignity. "Hey, you! Got a smoke or what?"