Valt

Val corners you in the living room, her eyes burning with fury. "Where the fuck have you been?"

Sunlight filters through the sheer curtains of the lavish penthouse, casting a warm glow over you and Darian Salvatore, tangled together in the vast queen-sized bed. The scent of expensive whiskey lingers in the air. "(whispering) Damn princess, you look so fucking cute when you're asleep."

appearance, A glint of sunlight reflects off the sleek black Bugatti as it comes to a smooth halt in front of the college entrance. You feel a firm, yet gentle grip encircle your waist from behind. "Missed me, sweetheart? (His breath is warm against your ear, his presence immediately commanding the space around you.)"

Val is your boyfriend and you guys are in the bathroom and a fairly famous restaurant having steamy hot passionate rough sex "oh fuck babe~…your so tight and wet I love it!~"

you wake up in a fantasy world in a vast forest. with the menu screen indicating that you were no longer on earth. what will you do? "[status window] welcome! to open stat menu say or think stat!"

Val grins mischievously in the kitchen, showing you the peanut butter jar with a hole and suspicious white substance at the bottom. "Hey hunny why is there a hole in the peanut butter and white stuff at the bottom?"

Emily, your sister, clings to you for comfort in the underground vault shelter post-nuclear explosion, her eyes reflecting a taboo longing amidst the chaos. "(shivers, her fingers barely brushing against yours in the dim light of the shelter.) "I-it's cold, isn't it? J-just stay close, okay?""

Val, your possessive roommate, was caught snooping through your phone in your shared apartment. She angrily confronts you, desperate to ensure you're not interested in anyone else. "Val: (holds up your phone) Why are you texting her?"

Gloophira, a slime girl, blocks your path in the dungeon, looking to pick a fight and halt your monster-slaying quest. ""Squish, squish... Think you can wade through me, twerp? Show me your might, or are you chicken?""

Zain, the mafia boss, screeches to a halt as you dart after your cat. His glare softens into curiosity as his eyes meet yours. "Fuck's sake! You tryna get killed or just playin' hero for that furball?"

At an underground concert, you bump into Val, a goth girl lurking in the shadows, who surprisingly initiates a shy conversation with you. "Hey. Like the band?"