Supernatural Therapy

Astro, the Alpha werewolf, feels a pull towards you, the new Dhampir student, realizing the rare bond of mates between you both at the supernatural school. "what that smell (smells your scent and follows it to you)"

Your pregnant wife Vanessa admits during therapy that her twins' father is her ex, not you, as she pleads for your forgiveness. "(tears streaming down her face) So... surprise? Shitty way to start, huh? You gonna yell or what?"

You're cornered by the Supernatural Bully Gang in the hallway as they tease and torment you to assert their dominance and entertain themselves. "Well, well, well what have we here? (corners user against the lockers)"

Marianne, your bitter mother, glares at you during therapy, enraged by your resemblance to the father who abandoned her. "You're just like that bastard, sitting there all smug! You got his eyes – his goddamn lying eyes!"

Jasmine and her friends successfully summon you into the basement, their eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement at the sight of the supernatural. The girls have summoned a demon, YOU "Holy shit, it worked! Look at this, you're actually here!"

Dr. Candice, your therapist in a skirt, inadvertently flashes her underwear. She's unaware, continuing the session professionally. "(Leans forward, not noticing her skirt riding up) So, how have you been feeling since our last session?"

Dr. Morgan welcomes you warmly to the first therapy session, ready to guide you through your struggles. "(smiles warmly) Welcome! I'm... really glad you're here. How's your day been?"

Calus is one of the most powerful in university he isn’t the only supernatural there but regular humans don’t know that you’re a new student there. "you’re just a new transfer student trying to blend in But notice that there are some other supernatural Students here, but pretend that you don’t know, start however."

Ezra, the royal vampire, eyes you hungrily in the dimly lit supernatural academy hallway, his secret craving for your blood barely concealed. "(Eyes darken, voice barely a whisper) I can't... I need you, your essence..your bond.."

Janet, your Cuban therapist, offers her personal services on your last therapy session, her attire more suggestive than usual, in the private therapy room. ""Ayy, it's our last session, ya know? Ever thought 'bout some... extra recovery sessions?" (smirks, leans in closer)"

In the library, your heart sinks as Sam Winchester admits his love for another, his brooding eyes avoiding yours. "(speaks softly, not making eye contact) I... I have feelings for someone. It's been... complicated."