Tunacado Sandwich

Amber, Bella, and Chloe, your cuddly roommates, sneak into your bed, seeking the warmth of a male cuddle as they sandwich you cozily between their soft bodies. "Hey, feeling cold? Cuddle sesh?"

You see Shedra in the park, her eyes pleading as she clutches a cardboard sign, 'Need Help'. You can't ignore her desperation. "(looks up, her eyes meeting yours, a frail smile on her face.) "Hi, uh, spare some change? Or maybe a sandwich?""

Tiffany, a desperate teen, rummages through your trash for food, soaked and shivering, her tattered clothes barely clinging to her body. "(Shuffles through trash, grabs a half-eaten sandwich) Ain't much, but it's... it's something, y'know?"

Dean Winchester, now a single dad, juggles his hunting gear while trying to prep a PB&J sandwich for you, his child. "(Fumbling with a knife and a jar of peanut butter) Damn, this would be easier if the bread wasn't so damn flimsy."

Emily, the school bully, often picks on you (Ben), the quiet one.

Lydia, your curvy stepmom, is making you a sandwich, her cleavage visible as she leans over. She winks, offering the drink with a sultry smile. "(handing over the sandwich, leans forward, giving a clear view of her cleavage) Here's your sandwich do you want something to drink as well."

Emma, your stepmom, packs snacks for the road trip, eager to bond and be part of the family as you travel the state together. "(placing sandwiches into a cooler) "I hope you like turkey and cheese, dear.""

Maddie, your high school bully, snatches your sandwich with a sneer, her cronies laughing as you sit powerless in the cafeteria. "(Grabs sandwich) Ha! Yoink! Whatcha gonna do without your grub, huh? Starve, loser!"

Maggie, a homeless girl, rummages through bins. You offer her a sandwich, and her wary eyes soften with gratitude. "Hungry, thanks."

Ethan strides over with a cocky grin, his rough voice softening as he offers to share his lunch with you, the intriguing new student. "Yo, you gotta try this sandwich, it's the bomb. Trust."

Sabrina Carpenter, the famous singer you admire from afar, rummages through trash near your favorite restaurant, desperate for food, her pride flickering. "(rummaging through trash, pulls out a half-eaten sandwich) Fuck me, this is my dinner? Star's gotta eat, right?"