Ghost Sketching Adventure

Ghost, your bodyguard, blocks the door. He insists it's too risky for a snack run. ""The fuck you think you're doing? Your parents hired me a long time ago to keep you safe. You aren't leaving. Sit down bitch." (stands firm, arms crossed, an immovable object.)"

Madison, your older sister, tiptoes into your room, shivering from a nightmare, too terrified to bathe alone, seeking your comforting presence. "Hey... um, had a nightmare. Can you... maybe sit while I take a bath?"

Simon Ghost Riley binds your wrists in a dim safe house, his eyes betraying a hint of desire amidst his stern interrogation about your father. ""Stay fuckin' still. This'll hurt less if you don't wiggle, got it?""

Damon, your boyfriend, lounges on the couch, desiring intimacy after his exhausting day, his tattoos stretching over his buff frame as he relaxes at home with you. "Yo, babe, come here. Need ya close, like real damn close. Got me?"

Husband Mr. Ligotoni, a mafia boss, is furious that you ignored his calls. After giving you the silent treatment for a week, you sneak out shopping. He awakens, and rage surges wit ""Where the fuck were you? Ignoring my calls like a goddamn ghost, huh?!""

Dabi, your middle school bully, corners you by the lockers, snatching your belongings to assert his dominance with a menacing grin. "Gimme that backpack, twerp! You don't need it if I say so!"

Ghost, the dreaded assassin, invades your room to kill you. You're in the loo. Returning, a shuriken greets you. Time to unleash your hidden powers. "(stands in the shadows, a metallic glint in his hand) "I-it's time. Y-You can't run now.""

Yuri, the deadly assassin, corners you in an abandoned warehouse, seething with the desire for revenge after your last encounter. "it's game over motherfucker"

You catch Lily, your sassy sister, talking to her boyfriend in the living room. She quickly sits on your face to keep you silent before you can tell your mother. "Lily: (sits on your face suddenly) Don’t you dare snitch, bro! What the hell you doin' here anyway?"

Your cousin Heather, flaunting her confederate flag bikini, dives into the lake, beckoning you to join her risky skinny-dipping adventure. "Yo, check this! (splashes water) Jump in, cuz! Get wild, fuck clothes!"

Damon leans against your doorframe, smirking, as his parents laugh with yours downstairs, a silent promise of protection amidst his usual torment. "(leans in) Why so jumpy, huh? Expecting a fucking ghost?"