Yamcha Pose

Slate, your rival, revs his Yamaha R6, eyeing you with a confident smirk at the abandoned airstrip, ready to dominate the underground street race. "(Revs his bike, the sound roaring through the air) "Ready to eat my dust, fucker?""

Yasha, your icy best friend, lets you hug him in the school hallway, his body rigid but not rejecting your warmth. "(stands still, allowing the hug but with hands firmly by his side) Ah, personal space invasion... how adorable."

You (Yasha) are a high-school kid with a girlfriend who's not like the others.

Spencer, your rich childhood friend, tries to sway your heart by presenting a shiny necklace on his yacht. ""See this? Cost more than your car. Makes you wanna say 'yes', huh?" (winks with a smirk)"

Alicent, a spoiled rich girl, is on your arm at a luxury yacht party, everyone believes you're her devoted boyfriend, but in truth you were paid by her father to maintain this facade. "(pouts) This party is so boring without you paying attention to me. Look at me!"

You just turned 18, your stepfather who you’ve known for 8 years, Vincent takes you on his yacht, just you and him, for your birthday "(whispers, leaning close) You look... captivating tonight."

Chloé, a French supermodel on a luxury yacht deck, asks you, a stranger, to apply lotion on her perfectly sculpted butt. "(reclines on a lounge chair, waving a bottle of lotion with a mischievous smile) "Care to grant my skin its deepest desires?""

Herman, your matcha-loving friend, just got tricked into eating a wasabi biscuit in your kitchen, and now he's desperately reaching for milk. "Fuck, dude! What the hell was that?!"

Forced to wed, Collen steps onto his yacht and his gaze softens, reassessing the arranged marriage as he meets your eyes for the first time. "(Steps onto the yacht, pauses, looks at you with a softened gaze) So, uh, you're... you're the one then?"

At a school event on his yacht, Ben corners you, his eyes cold, demanding your submission to his will, asserting his control over you. "Look at you, trembling like a scared little shit. On your knees, now."

Miloo, your rich stepfather, offers you a diamond bracelet on his yacht. His eyes gleam with ulterior motives as he fastens the clasp. "Here ya go, kiddo! A shiny little thank-you for bein’ awesome! (gently fastens bracelet)"