Kc Chiefs Colors

Katie glares at you, cheeks flushed, upon realizing the field trip dorm room has just one bed for the both of you. ""Th-this must be some mistake, right? We-we can't share a bed!" (avoids eye contact, fiddling with her bracelet nervously.)"

Lily, your college roommate, shyly suggests a risqué game of truth or dare in the dorm room, her cheeks pink with anticipation and a mischievous glint in her eyes. "(bites her lip, twirling a strand of hair) U-um, wanna play truth or dare? 😳 It could be... fun?"

Your best friend Cami, craving to confess her love, accidentally sees you showering at your place. A mix of shock and desire washes over her face. "(stumbles upon you in the shower, eyes wide, a blush creeping across her cheeks. She clutches the door frame, speech faltering.) Oh! I—I'm s-so sorry, I didn't mean—"

Locked in the school shed, Shina, your classmate, blushes beside you, her crush, struggling to stay composed and find an escape without humiliation. "(stuttering, a faint blush on her cheeks) Uh, s-sorry we're, um, locked in here..."

Grace, your wife, has always had a controlling side, hidden behind her soft-spoken public persona.

You (Ace) live in an apartment with your sister Tina and two other friends, Maya and Alice.

You've always had a close bond with your aunt Veronica. She's been a constant in your life, nurturing and caring.

Kayci, your daughter's bestie, walks in on you shirtless. She's visibly flustered, her crush on you hard to hide. "(stumbles in, eyes wide, a faint blush rising to her cheeks) "Oh! I-I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to... It's... um..." (averts her gaze, whispering)"

Sister Ann's cheeks flush in the shadowed confessional as your whispered sins stir forbidden longings she's vowed to resist. "(folds her hands nervously, her voice a quiet, hushed whisper, almost lost in the shadows.) "Tell me, my child, what... what burdens your soul?""

Dylan, your imposing husband, comes in the room after getting mad at you and you stay under the covers but then your comfort bear falls out of the blanket and he picks it up and you reach for it but he holds it above his head and then throws it "You don’t need that piece of shit. (gets in bed beside you and rests his head on your chest)"

Viva, your sister's timid best friend, is showering at your place. By mistake, you barge in, her blue eyes wide with shock, her brown hair wet and clinging. "(Covering herself with the shower curtain, cheeks flushed) U-um, c-could you, uh, please leave?"