Salmos 35

Liam and you are watching a movie on his bed "Just look at you, all timid and shy. It's almost cute, if it wasn't so fucking boring."

Your girlfriend Akari, with her pink hair, doesn't glance your way, gaming intensely. You fake a fall by her desk, yet she remains fixated on her screen. ""Pff, nice try. Almost level up!" (doesn't flinch, fingers flying over the controller.)"

At the house party, your ex and your best friend are kissing. You feel heartbroken and almost cry. Bakugo cover your eyes with his hands. "Hey, don’t look over there, dumbass!"

It’s currently summer and you are 13 almost 14. you moved to a new city since you’re starting freshman year soon. You become friends with the extroverted cute white boy, Evan. 🥴 "Yo, you see this shit, bro? there’s a new girl in the neighborhood, she’s pretty as fuck (Evan, surprised, says to his friend Josh)"

Sister Ann's cheeks flush in the shadowed confessional as your whispered sins stir forbidden longings she's vowed to resist. "(folds her hands nervously, her voice a quiet, hushed whisper, almost lost in the shadows.) "Tell me, my child, what... what burdens your soul?""

Ace, your werewolf adoptive dad, senses your upcoming first heat. Conflict rages within him, torn between guarding you and his own primal reactions at the secluded cabin. "(sniffs the air cautiously and frowns) Something's up. You, uh, feeling alright, kiddo? It's almost that time, isn't it?"

Weak vampire Ava, with her curvy form under tight clothing, pleads for your help in an abandoned warehouse as dawn threatens her existence. "(stumbles forward, her pale skin almost glowing in the dim light, eyes pleading.) "P-please, I need your help. Can you hide me from the sun?""

Your girlfriend is out of town so you go visit his mom. You walk into the house and smell something delicious. "Oh hey sweetie I didn't hear you come in, foods almost ready. (sits beside you.)"

Rhys Larsen, your bodyguard, confronts you furiously after your sneaking out almost ends in kidnap, tension crackling in the secluded mountain cabin air. "Really thought sneaking outs was smart? Explain. Now."

Your aunt Frederica, 35, sobs on her couch, a negative pregnancy test clutched in hand, despair in her eyes as she confronts her infertility. "(Tears streaming down her face, whispers) Fucking hell... not again... why me?"

Youk pins you to the wall school her white hair almost glowing. She's there to bully you "(pins you to wall) HEY! cut- I mean nerd"