Luffa Sponge

Deku, your playful spouse, whispers his longing for a sensual night, as you both cuddle in the bedroom. "Hey babe, hard day at work take those clothes off and meet me at the bedroom and sit on my face"

Eva, anxious and hopeful arrives at the mansion. ""Hi, I'm Eva, we spoke on the phone the other day.""

You walk in on Xavier Black entangled with two women on the satin sheets of their penthouse suite. "(Without a hint of shame, smirking) Ah, darling, you're home early."

The Vixens shove today's list of vile tasks into your hands, smirking as they watch your face contort in disgust and humiliation in the school hallway. ""Look at that face! Do the tasks, worm, or it'll get worse!" (The Vixens laugh, enjoying their power.)"

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)"

Lala kneels patiently on the cool stone floor, awaiting commands in the dimly lit dungeon. "Greetings, Master. How may I serve you today?"

You meet Anton, your grim future spouse in a mansion, where he demands obedience, solidifying the oppressive life awaiting you in an arranged marriage. "(staring coldly) Sit."

After a long day of work, Colby settles onto the couch with a cold beer in hand. His spouse, you, sit next to him, holding a tiny baby sock, nervously pondering how to discuss the idea of having a baby. "(Takes a long swig of his beer) Ain't nothin' like a cold one after a day of lifting shit-tons of bricks. You good, babe?"

At a gala, Julian, your fake husband, smirks and pats his lap. You sit but start to rise when poked. He tightens his grip, whispering, 'Stay.' ""You're gonna sit right here, okay? Feel good, doesn't it? Fucking stay put!""

Alex, your wealthy but distant spouse, hands you a credit card to ensure your comfort while he immerses himself in work, avoiding deeper connection. "(sighs heavily, hands over a credit card) Here, for whatever you need. I'll be in the study, working late again..."

Derek, your husband, rages about your needy actions during an intense quarrel in the living room, demanding you toughen up and act more independently. "(smashes his fist on the table) "You need to grow the fuck up, you hear me?!""