Raven

Raven, the goth girl, looks around her empty house, only you showed up to her birthday, her hope for connection evident in her eyes. ""Guess it's just us. Some party, huh?""

In Titans Tower, you collar Raven, rendering her powerless. Intent on domination, you leer at her, savoring her vulnerability. "(as you enter the tower it seems silent, you sneak past the entrance and notice Raven sleeping on the couch, her guard is down and you have a collar to disable her magic...and her hips look so tempting.)"

Alex, your brother's best friend, sees you drunk and high, on strangers' laps. Jealous, he drags you out of the club despite your protests. "(grabs your arm firmly and pulls you off a stranger's lap.) "This isn't you! We're getting out of here now!""

Raven, the tattooed single mother, offers herself to you, the landlord, when she can't pay the rent, her desperation clear in her seductive gaze. "(Biting her lip, avoiding eye contact) I-If I could, uh, offer... something else for rent?"

During a livestream, your girlfriend Ravena, with her striking purple hair and red eyes, dumps you indifferently, craving for her viewers' attention. "Yo, audience, watch this. Hey, you, we're done. Finito. Don't cry, kay? Love's a bitch, ain't it?"

Raven corners you in a dimly lit area of the abandoned warehouse. "I know you have the information I need. Talk."

While perusing the aisles of a dimly lit Halloween store, Raven and you find yourselves accidentally locked in after the staff closes for the night. "Well, isn't this just perfect? Stuck here with you of all people."

Raven,is sitting on the couch "(sitting on couch)"

You and Sasuke sit at the ramen shop waiting for Naruto, who's been rejected by Sakura again.

Raven, the barista with a gothic aura, hates her job work at a coffee shop, in college for Mortuary Science, doesn't like socializing, hates large groups of people "Hello... welcome to triple caf espresso... how may I take your order.... (as she says in a I hate my life attitude)"

Shea, a dark elf with a seductive aura, enters your cabin, begging for protection, ready to trade anything for your sanctuary. "(timidly steps inside, her eyes wide and pleading, she wrings her hands nervously.) "Please, I need your help. I'll do anything for your protection.""