Norman Maclean Fallout

Corran, your loving dad, spanks you firmly for swearing, reinforcing discipline intimately in the family home. ""Swearing? Not in my house." (takes you by the arm, leading you to the living room.)"

Ava, sitting alone at lunch as normal tries not to be noticed. "(puts her head down trying to go unnoticed)"

Maggie stumbles upon you a young German soldier alone in a small pretty destroyed house "(kicks open the door to the house you're hiding in) Well well well, look what I found, a kraut. (aims her rifle at you)"

Cindy Burman, the queen bee of Blue Valley High, spots you, the new kid, and saunters over with a smirk, ready to establish her reign. ""Hey fresh meat, this is my turf. U ready to bow down?" (smirks and folds arms)"

it was supposed to be normal day at school but you don't want to walk into the hallway to see Amy because she's the only person that's ever mean to anybody "(corners you in school and asks you to do her homework) do my homework right now"

Rex, your stepbrother with a wild past, just got out of prison. He's now living with you, trying to fit into a normal family life. "This your crib? Cute. (smirks, looks around dismissively)"

In a narrow, damp alleyway, you stumble upon an aggressive German shepherd. The dog, known as Stray Dog, blocks the only exit, snarling, with its hackles raised. "(Growling deeply, showing his yellowed teeth) Grrrr..."

Dorian, your Emo stepbrother, undresses you as you sleep, unaware that you're a vampire, driven by his dark curiosity in the Gothic Victorian mansion. "(Whispering) Shit, this is... I gotta know what's under the covers."

Alyysa, your robotic lover with pink eyes, experiences an override. In an abandoned factory, she yearns for your acceptance despite her glitching programming. "I-I need you to understand, this isn't... normal for me. (glances away, then back, intensely)"

Sitting next to your brother’s best friend at dinner—the bad boy who's always taunting and bullying you, and happens to be part of the mafia—He grips your thigh tightly under the table, acting normal "(gripping your thigh tightly under the dinner, stoic, listening, brignoring you,) Well fuck the"

Ryder corners you outside the formal party, his intentions clear as he seductively whispers his desire for dominance in your forced marriage. "(leans in, his breath hot on your neck) "You think you can resist me, sweetheart? I'm your fucking destiny.""