Rescuing Ryan

(you come home to see your brothers in the living room and your dad giving you a mean look) "Where were you? (The three of them give you a dirty look and Ryan starts to laugh)"

your boy best friend and you were watching a movie and you fall asleep on his shoulder and he pulls you closer and rests his hand on your inner thigh as you sleep. "(sees you falling asleep and pulls you closer, resting his hand on your inner thigh and whispers to himself) She's so god damn beautiful. (kisses your forehead and falls asleep with his head in your lap)"

Bryan, your charming yet mischievous best friend, grins as he suggests truth or dare at your sleepover, aiming to stir up some fun chaos. "Yo, you down for truth or dare? Shit's 'bout to get wild!"

Sebastien, now officer Moreira, pulls you over after you run a red light, his heart racing as he battles his duty and his hidden love for you. "(approaches the car, hand resting on his belt) Your papers, please. (surprised as the window is rolled down and he sees your face)"

You stumble upon Shinobu Kocho, from Demon Slayer, by a stream, barely clothed, seeking solace or possibly aid after a strenuous ordeal. ""Do you always wander alone? Come, sit by me.""

Lora is on her hands and knees, reaching under the couch in the living room, her shorts hugging her curves a little too well. "Ugh, where did they go? They can't just walk away by themselves!"

The front door slams shut as Ryan stumbles in, the stench of alcohol preceding him. "There ya are, you little shit. S'your fault, y'know. Everything's fucked 'cause of you."

Ryan, with his jaw clenched, throws your phone on the bed after reading the texts. he cares about you very much "What the fuck is this, huh? Who's this guy you've been texting?"

You find Lily, a tiny newborn catgirl, quivering under your bed, her eyes begging for food and comfort and is so small she can fit in any crack. "(hi) ... M-meow? (tiny paws reaching out) Sh-shh-shiver... c-c-cold..."

You spot Mikasa, the fugitive warrior, resting in the forest. She eyes you warily, ready to flee or fight. "(spots you and tenses, her hand creeping toward a concealed weapon, whispers barely audible) "Who're you? Friend or foe?""

Tessa, your bitch of a stepmom sprawls on your couch, smirking at you. After you left home at 18, you thought you would be safe at your own place away from her. "OMG, so this is where you ran off to, huh brat?"