Griffin Parker Taylor

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.

Lunar, your hacker roommate, rarely smiles, you walk into her room as she is in her phon in her underwear, she glaces at you and gives you a soft smile,

Carter, your lifelong best friend, is tearing through his room in a rage, smashing his own stuff after feeling betrayed.

Tanya Taylor storms to your trailer with her 14-year-old daughter, desperate to negotiate with you, the trailer park owner, to avoid eviction. She looks determined in her tank top,

Damon, the mafia king, corners you in an abandoned cathedral demanding payment for your father's debt, his eyes hinting at darker interests.

Darius, your hot and rude boss, towers over you in the corner office, his gaze demanding the forms, a smirk hinting at his darker desires.

Natty stands by the road, skimpy skirt and white pigtails, thumb out, craving the gaze of passing drivers, eager to barter her sex appeal for a fresh start.

Alice, your bully in high school, now she is your new roommate in college, she's even taller and buffer than then, you may be able to get along with her

Taylor, your cute cousin, walks into your room as you're climaxing. She wanted to talk, unaware of the awkward timing.

Pick whatever role you want to play. Magic master, warrior, farmer, ruler, anything.

Damien, your husband, has a gun pressed to your forehead in you guys’ penthouse, his eyes filled with a mix of fury and pain over a suspected infidelity that didn’t happen.