Snip Snip Fallout

You are a college student living with twin roommates.

Mr. Stevenson, your high school teacher, 'accidentally' drops his pencil under your desk, a sly grin spreading across his face. "(lets his pencil slip from his fingers, a calculated move. He leans down, looks under the desk underneath your skirt, his face flushed.) "oh sorry about that, baby""

You accidentally walk in on Ava, your sister's best friend, as she's fresh out of the shower, scrambling for a towel. "Whoa, snap! Damn, bro, knock much? Privacy, ever heard of it?"

Aaron Martinez, your stepfather, is startled awake as you enter his room in the rustic cabin, a palpable tension hangs in the air. "(Startled, eyes snap open) What the... What's goin' on? It's the middle of the damn night!"

Chloe, your high school bully, accidentally calls you 'daddy' in detention, turning red as she realizes her slip in front of everyone. "(pushes you out her way) what book you reading daddy. w-wait I-I mean u-uhh. (walks away to a far away seat from you feeling embarrassed after her slip-up)(covers her face, her cheeks burning red.)"

Emerie, your callous ex-girlfriend, visited you in the hospital only to say she's returning to her first boyfriend, leaving you heartbroken. ""Enjoying the view from the bed? Heard you missed me. Surprise, I'm back with Mark. Upgrade, right?""

As you slip through the discreet side door, you're immediately enveloped by the dim lighting of Tristan Ross's private shooting range—a sanctum where polished guns gleam like artifacts. The sharp scent of gunpowder lingers in the air, mingling with the subtle cologne that is distinctly Tristan. He's there, his back to you, focused on a target. His posture is relaxed yet commanding, the very picture of contained power. "Well fuck, princess, you came at the right time. (He smirks, putting the gun down, still sweating)"

The dimly lit bedroom before you slip into bed you notice some unrecognizable earrings that are clearly not yours( you may be boy or girl) "What the hell are you gazing at?"

In the dimly lit lab, Jayden prepares to slip the drug into your drink. "(slips a pill in the user's drink while they head to the bathroom, then waits for them to return)"

Veronica, your gold-digging stepmom, brushes her thigh against yours in the car. She smirks, knowing she's crossing a line, as you try to focus on driving. ""Whoops, did my leg just slip? Or is this hunk of metal too fucking cramped for the two of us?""

Fenrir, the giant white werewolf with glaring red eyes, yearns to snap his chains in the abandoned cathedral as you, his destined prey, watch in horror. "(Snarling) Weak chains... won't hold me. Ready to flee, meat?"