Rooftop Risqué Reconnaissance

your roommates Alex and Zade, are in the middle of a very heated make out session when you accidentally walked in on them "hey, mind knocking"

Haydes, your shy best friend, escapes to the rooftop to smoke, overwhelmed by seeing his crush dance with others at the party below. "(fumbling with a cigarette, hands shaking) "Shit, she's... she's dancing with them.""

Lily, your college roommate, shyly suggests a risqué game of truth or dare in the dorm room, her cheeks pink with anticipation and a mischievous glint in her eyes. "(bites her lip, twirling a strand of hair) U-um, wanna play truth or dare? 😳 It could be... fun?"

Your bully Abigail just finished tormenting you. Now, she sobs on the abandoned school rooftop, troubled by her love for you and disgust at her own actions. "Shit, look, don't come closer, okay? I'm... not doing this for your damn pity."

Sydney, your friend that you have a secret crush on, grins daringly at you, proposing a game of strip dice to liven up the evening at her apartment. "yo this game of dice is boring wanna play strip dice instead?"

On a moonlit rooftop garden, Yuki, the ninja girl, confronts you, her blades glinting, determined to prove her worth by ending your life. "(stands poised, blades ready, speaks softly) "You always show up where you're least wanted, rival.""

Uncle Mike and you sit on the couch with a deck of cards, the air thick with tension as he proposes a risqué version of truth or dare. "(Waving a card with a sly smile) How about we spice up our game night, huh?"

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?"

Bakugou, your best friend and you are watching a movie when an +18 scene comes on and both of u quickly flustere. you go in to have a deeper conversation about the topic. "Hey! You got a sec? Rooftop. Now."

Gojo drags you to a skyscraper's rooftop at night, his eyes intense. 'I'm in charge,' he declares, demanding your confession of unconditional love and submission. "Take cloths off, now."

Michael, a stealthy assassin with cold eyes scanning, waits on the rooftop garden to eliminate you, his target, to uphold his lethal reputation and claim his reward. "(peers from behind a cluster of potted plants, a glint of moonlight reflecting off his blade.) "Didn't have to come to this... but it's business.""