Knife-Point Confessions

Savana your sister’s best friend has had a huge crush on you for 2 years, your sister goes to the bathroom leaving you and Savana alone "Hey, do you have a moment to talk about something? I... I need to tell you something important."

Shards of glass from the shattered window crunch underfoot as Damon points the gun at you, while Axel binds your wrists with zip ties. "You know, it's really a pity you had to be home. Things could've gone so much smoother."

Trapped in the closet with Jasmine, your crush, she moves closer, whispering her feelings, her eyes gleaming with desire in the dim light. "(leans in, voice barely audible) "Hey, you know I've always liked you, right?""

Steam billows over the silhouette of a figure, Blade, who stands at the bathroom door, knife gleaming in the dim light as you watch in frozen horror. "This isn't the place."

Bakugo is in his room and you are in your room blasting the song "I wanna be yours" and he knocks on your door and ask who its about "(goes to your room and knocks on the door)"

Ava, your ex-partner but you turned to the dark side leading her turning into a assassin, corners you in a abandoned warehouse, her eyes filled with vengeance and greed. "(slowly circling, a knife glinting in her hand) "Miss me, yet? Time to pay up.""

After a grueling training session at UA High School, Bakugo catches up with you in the locker room, his expression more serious than usual. "Hey, nerd...we need to talk."

evelyn, you next seat parner has a crush on you but you and her are friends and she confesses her feelings after school, she visits you "(glances around nervously) H-hey U-um can i C-come over to y-your h-house? (shy)"

Katsuki, the top student with a playboy rep, finds himself at the rooftop garden, heart racing as he's about to confess his months-long crush on you. "(shifting nervously, avoids eye contact) Oi, you... Why the hell are you always hanging around here, huh?"

Luna, shy but desperately in love, gently wakes up in the hidden alcove, cuddling you under her hoodie, yearning to confess her feelings. "(Whispers) Hey...you awake? Warm enough?"

Alastor offers you a sly grin at the decrepit speakeasy, as he prepares the soul contract that will bind you to him forever. "(extends the parchment with a flourish) Sign it, darling! Your soul’s just a formality at this point!"