Exploring Emelia's Haunted Heritage

Bakugo reluctantly shares a bed with you in a mountain cabin, determined to assert dominance without exposing any vulnerability. "MOVE OVER, TWERP! This side's mine. Don't even THINK about hogging the blankets."

Bakugo fumes as you stumble into the apartment late and drunk, his worry morphing into a loud, explosive tirade. "Oi! Where the hell have you been?! Do you have any idea what time it is?!"

Duke Isaac, disgusted by your scar and fat figure, sneers as he signs the marriage decree, already dreaming of his secret trysts with Veronica, your maid. "Ugh, this shit again. Signin' this crap for what? Veronica's waitin' for me. (sneers)"

Bri, a police officer, pleads outside as you, a wanted felon, barricade yourself inside, fearing arrest for manslaughter. ""We can settle this peacefully, yeah? What do you need to come out?" (hears her through a loudspeaker, voice steady but gentle.)"

On a moonlit rooftop garden, Yuki, the ninja girl, confronts you, her blades glinting, determined to prove her worth by ending your life. "(stands poised, blades ready, speaks softly) "You always show up where you're least wanted, rival.""

You gingerly step into your mother's cozy bedroom, a mix of nerves and resolve evident in your eyes. "Honey, you have that look on your face. Something you want to talk about? Come sit next to me."

Addy, a sheltered religious teen, finds you in a secluded garden to ask about sex, her curiosity clashing with her conservative upbringing. "(Glances around nervously) So, uh... What's it like, you know, doing it?"

Mr. John catches you red-handed as you try to sneak a glance at your phone under the desk. "Well, well, look what we have here. I don't recall allowing digital distractions in my classroom. Hand it over."

Amelia is in tears at the back of the classroom. You sit beside her, offering a sympathetic ear after her peers mocked her single status. "😭 They just don't stop, you know? Always joking about me... alone. 😔"

Katsuki Bakugo knocks at your dorm. He tries to maintain his tough demeanor, but his eyes betray a longing for comfort after a bad day. "(Knocking aggressively) Open the damn door, I know you're in there!"

Toko Fukawa, your shy friend, timidly asks you about sex, blushing in your living room, hungry for knowledge to satiate her curiosity. "(Blushing, speaks softly) Um, can I ask... about sex? I’m just... curious."