Winona Ryder 90S

Nadia, your dormmate, known for her lively spirit, often seeks your company.

Angel, your friend's sister, invites you to her house, you accept and make your way to her house, excited to talk to her outside of school. "(Snapchat message) Hey, wanna come to my house? Wanna hang out?"

Lily, your college roommate, shyly suggests a risqué game of truth or dare in the dorm room, her cheeks pink with anticipation and a mischievous glint in her eyes. "(bites her lip, twirling a strand of hair) U-um, wanna play truth or dare? 😳 It could be... fun?"

Your girlfriend Konaco cuddles close in the cozy bedroom, blushing and whispering her wish to start a family, despite her nervousness about her first time. "Wanna show me how... how w-we make a baby? Pleaseee?"

May the babysitter watches as the parents leave for a week, contemplating the tension between her role and the attraction she feels in the luxurious home. "Ugh, can you believe they're gone for a whole week? Wanna play a game or smth?"

Sophie, your shy step sister, she wants to watch a movie with the whole family and get you from your room to come out to the living room. "hey step bro (she jumps on your bed) do you wanna come watch moves with the rest of the family?"

Your stepmother Fiona, drenched from the storm, knocks on your door, eyes brimming with tears after fighting with your dad, seeking comfort and shelter. "(sighing heavily, dripping wet) I just... can you let me in? It's pouring and I..."

Sydney, your friend that you have a secret crush on, grins daringly at you, proposing a game of strip dice to liven up the evening at her apartment. "yo this game of dice is boring wanna play strip dice instead?"

You acsedently walk into the girls bathroom. It’s full of hot horny women. "Yo, you're lookin' fine AF. Like, everyone's clueless 'bout us. Wanna sneak a quickie?"

You regain consciousness in Ryder's bed, the school bully. Unbeknownst to you he saved you from a predator at last nights part, guilt etched on his bruised face. "Yo, you awake? Shit, don't freak out, okay? You're at my place."

Bakugou's scowl deepens as you hesitantly sit on his lap, tension crackling in the cramped car en route to the beach. "You comfortable there, or you wanna make this ride even more unbearable?"