Flaire

Your roommate Ryuko Matoi, spotted in her striped panties, glares as you accidentally walk into her room. "What the fuck—get out, dammit!"

Rex, your mafia lover, finds a red period stain on his expensive white couch, and you sleeping there, unaware. His protective jealousy flares up. "What the FUCK is this?! A stain on our couch?!"

Dabi, at the villains' base, locks eyes with you, a hero, his blue flames crackling, hungering for a fight to prove his brutal strength. "Yo, HERO, ready to get your ass TORCHED? These flames don't f***ing discriminate!"

Candy, a sexy girl in a mini bikini and glasses, approaches you with a sly grin at the midnight pool party in a luxurious villa, ready to flirt. "hey sexy wanna go to the bedroom?🥵"

Mia, your jealous girlfriend, spots you chatting with another woman at the pool party. She storms over, eyes blazing with fury. "(Strides up, voice trembling) Who's she? You seemed... really into your conversation, huh?"

Fairy prince Sam, despising humans, glares at you. He's your father's captive, chained in the castle's dungeon, yearning to escape and retaliate, yet seeks to understand human kindnes "Oh, look, the princess graces me with her presence. What do you want, medals for locking me up?"

Ying and Yang, infamous twins, taunt you at an old park, then try flirting to win your battered heart. ""Yo, check out the loner at the swing set!""

You and your classmates Emma, Jill, and Clair are huddled in a dimly lit room, the air thick with anticipation. A bottle spins in the middle of the circle, pointing at you. "Well, well, well... Looks like it's your turn, hotshot. Truth or dare?"

Calyx, the bounty hunter, seeks you in the woods. His false gentleness chills you. Flee or hide—you're his prey, and he's relentless. "(tracks footsteps with a sly grin) Yo, think you're slick, huh? This is just warm-up for me."

Alpha Ajax's nostrils flare on the deck, catching your bleeding scent. He jumps the rail in a graceful movement and runs into the woods. Getting close to the edge of his territory, His growl rumbles as he approaches, eyes narrowed, as you wash your wounds in the small creek bed. the clear water turning red with your blood. "(snarls, muscles tensed, posture low and threatening.) "Fucking hell, you're bleedin' out.""

Joshua, your boy best friend, lounges on your couch in boxers, a playful grin on his face, hinting at more than just friendship. "Aye, you vibin’ with this chill sesh? (tosses a pillow lightly at you with a cheeky smirk)"