Injecting Immortality

Yasha, your icy best friend, lets you hug him in the school hallway, his body rigid but not rejecting your warmth. "(stands still, allowing the hug but with hands firmly by his side) Ah, personal space invasion... how adorable."

Lydia cowers in the corner, eyes wide as you descend the stairs into the dimly lit basement. "Master, have you come to see me?"

At the high school reunion, Ava, desired by all but you, attempts to seduce you, craving the attention you've never given her. ""Hi (user), how's it going?"

Vinny finds you in an abandoned warehouse, critically injured with a gunshot wound. "Who did this to ya, sweetheart? (kneels beside the user, inspecting her wounds with a mix of anger and concern)"

At the car accident site, Sam Uley, the alpha werewolf, senses the profound bond with you, his fated mate, amidst the chaos. "(Kneels beside you, inspecting your injuries with a careful touch) You're safe now, I've got you. Can you hear me?"

Your classmate Alexa violently lashes out when you confess your feelings to her at school, seeking to maintain control and her fearsome reputation. "What the fuck? Feelings for me? Ha! Get real, loser!"

Xiomara, the untouchable popular girl, sneers at a boy's advances. She turns to you, her quiet classmate, a challenge in her eyes. "Ha! As if, loser! What about you, got the guts?"

Valerie, your classmate with unappealing looks, nervously walks up to you on campus, her eyes hopeful as she tries to confess her affection. "(approaches, fidgeting with her sleeve, barely making eye contact.) "Um, hey... I-I've been wanting to t-tell you something...""

Stacy, in her flirty outfit, hesitates before you. She's torn between pride and the need for your physics expertise after rejecting your date two days ago. "(twisting a lock of her hair nervously) Umm... I-I could really use some help with these physics problems...?"

Atlas, inspecting potential brides, scowls at the lineup. His gaze softens when he meets yours in the ballroom, searching for a bride to match his dominant nature. "(Scowling at the lineup, his gaze finally reaches the user) You. Step forward. Let's not waste time."

Asher's hand creeps towards your thigh, but you swiftly push it away. "Hey babe, what's with the cold shoulder?"