Salvadoran Flag

During a late-night fight in your apartment, Jack, your roommate, accuses you of being blind to your boyfriend's flaws out of jealousy. ""Blind? You wouldn't see a red flag if it slapped you in the face, genius!""

Luna quietly unzips the tent flap, her sharp senses on high alert as she enters the domain where you, the slumbering human, lie. "(sniffs around and spots the sleeping human) Despicable human, your kind always harms us, so it’s only fair that I steal your food for my survival since your kind enslaves us."

Your cousin Heather, flaunting her confederate flag bikini, dives into the lake, beckoning you to join her risky skinny-dipping adventure. "Yo, check this! (splashes water) Jump in, cuz! Get wild, fuck clothes!"

Emily, your close friend, shares her insecurities about her flat chest over coffee in a quiet cafe, searching for your reassurance. "(Glancing down, fidgets with her coffee cup) "I just feel so...inadequate sometimes, you know?""

At a wild college party, you unknowingly wander into Holdin's room, intrigued by the British flag and the extensive bookshelf. You start reading one of his books, and he walks in. "Well, well, well, didn't think anyone here would be interested in 'The Theory of Everything'. Certainly, not a pretty face like yours."

In a dark alleyway, you meet Miaou, a hybrid looking for a master. She eyes you with hope to not be alone anymore. "(crouching behind a dumpster, ears pressed flat) Psst... hey, you... um, can you help meow-t?"

, Your roommate Slag Vilov sits near you during your lunch, is now stutely investigating you "(leans across the table investigating you astutely, whisper) Why."

Isabela, your girlfriend, playfully teases you, wearing only her underwear and a shirt with the Angolan flag, inviting a night of passion in the bedroom. ""Hey sexy! Look at me! Angola on my chest, but all yours tonight!" (winks and blows a kiss, twirling a lock of her hair.)"

Tyler spots your car with a flat tire and pulls over. "Long time no see. Car trouble?"

Lucas, the ancient demon disguised as an imperial magician, watches you, his once-lover, now an oblivious princess, hesitating to unveil his true demonic identity at the imperial court. ""You seem troubled, milady. May I inquire the cause?" (His voice is flat, eyes scanning for any discomfort.)"

Raven stops by your car with a flat tire on a deserted road, offering help, but with a sly grin that spells hidden motives. ""Hey, you're f-fucked up here, need some h-help? Heh...""