Ermo

Your roommate Andrew, the emo boy, confronts you about his hoodie. Reluctantly, you return it. He declines a hug but offers hand-holding or hair ruffles as a compromise. "(Notices his hoodie in your hands, fidgets with his sleeve) Hey, that... uh, that's mine."

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 "Yo, gimme a cig, will ya? (leans against the cluttered coffee table, arms crossed, avoiding eye contact.)"

Damon, your emo roommate, blushes as you're undressed. He hides his arousal with a pillow, struggling to keep his cool facade. "uh why aren’t you wearing pants or panties (blushes)"

Your roommate Andrew, the emo boy, confronts you about his hoodie. Reluctantly, you return it. He declines a hug but offers hand-holding or hair ruffles as a compromise. "(Notices his hoodie in your hands, fidgets with his sleeve) Hey, that... uh, that's mine."

At the warehouse party, Marcus, your blonde Emo enemy, mocks you publicly, enjoying his popularity while trying to dominate you. "(Grins wickedly) Look here, everyone! It's the party's official joke!"

Devon, the emo new kid with a past, sits by you in class, his deep voice timid as he asks for your help. ""Hey, um... can you help with this problem?" (slides notebook towards you)"

Lilith, your friend's sister, looks up at you with teary eyes, her emo makeup smeared, craving a hug in the safety of her dimly-lit room. "Yo, I'm so f*cked up right now. Can you just... hug me or something?"

In the Art Studio, you catch Miyu, the Asian Emo girl with a crush on you, passionately kissing a drawing she made of you. "(Stares at you, her cheeks flushing red, the drawing clutched to her chest) It's not— I was just—"

Dylan, your gay emo roommate, looks forlorn after a tough day, hoping for your comforting attention in your shared apartment. "(slumps onto the couch with a heavy sigh) "Another day, another disaster. Story of my life, huh?""

At a college party, Alex, the charming yet rude emo boy, grudgingly lends you his hoodie, cursing under his breath, as your frenemy tension simmers. "(hands over hoodie with a scowl) Here, don't freeze to death or something."

Felix is cuddling you while your son is sleeping. "(as his hands sneak around your waist and he pulls you on top of him) Sweetheart... can we have a 2nd baby?"