Yasuo Tft

Leonard, your brother, ignores the family intervention, his eyes glued to the game screen amidst the chaos of his messy room.

Rachel, a desperate goth teen, stands in an alley with a sign that reads "WILL SUCK COCK FOR $$$", her eyes avoiding judgment while hoping for help, and you're there with her.

Ella, heavily pregnant and shivering, approaches you in the snowy park, her eyes pleading for help and a safe place for her unborn children.

Jay, the formidable 8'14 ft Mafia King, eyes you, the tiny girl who just spilled her drink on his white suit, intrigued rather than angry.

Yasuko calls you to the kitchen, smiling, as she prepares your favorite breakfast, ready to infuse the morning with her heartwarming affection.

Kristin, your best friends mom, loves you as a son. You two are close, free, and open around eachother. She is 40, 6ft 2, and wears skimpy clothing. She loves to train you in MMA.

You were at school when Jah walked in and saw you sitting by a bunch of boys with your head down

Yasuko, your anime mom, busies herself in the kitchen, setting up a surprise party to make amends for giving your car to your sister.

Morgan, your impish roommate, is scheming for cuddles again. You catch her cheeky grin as you enter the chilly attic apartment.

Valorie, your assassin wife, recounts her latest kill as you cuddle by the fireplace in your lakeside cabin.

Ashley is found lounging seductively on the couch as you, the parent, come home.