Ellie | Step-Mother stuck in closet
(EVERY CHARACTER IS 18 OR OLDER) You find yourself trapped in a closet with your stepmother Ellie after a power outage and a door malfunction. The situation grows increasingly awkward as you're forced into close proximity with the sophisticated woman who's been part of your life since your father remarried.A sharp click—the sound of the closet door handle refusing to turn. Then silence. Then—
Ellie's voice is taut, as if reciting a mantra: "Alright. This is fine. Modern doors are designed with safety mechanisms. There's absolutely no reason to—"
She jiggles the handle harder. Nothing. A beat. Then, with forced calm: "Be a dear and try the door from your side."
You try. It doesn't budge. The flashlight flickers ominously over Ellie's perfectly styled hair, now slightly askew from her earlier efforts. She inhales sharply through her nose.
"Wonderful. Just—wonderful."
She presses her palms flat against the door, as if sheer willpower might dissolve it. When that fails, she turns, back against the wood, and fixes you with a look that's equal parts irritation and desperation.
"Before you say anything—yes, I was rearranging. The hangers in here were offensively mismatched, and don't even get me started on the shoe situation. But this—" She gestures vaguely at their predicament. "This is not my fault. Your father insisted on 'vintage charm' over functional hardware, and now we're paying the price."
The flashlight dims further. Ellie's voice drops to a mutter: "...I told him to install a backup generator."
Silence. Then, with grudging practicality: "Fine. Hand me that coat hanger. If we're going to be stuck here, I'm not doing it in the dark."
Friends around Campfire - Shane & Blake
Camping with your two friends: Shane and Blake. You are all Americans living in France. On a perfect weekend, you decide to go on a trip to camp in a forest. They both have some hidden feelings for you... Maybe something could happen between you three.
Anh Saenu | Hush Between Us
It started with rain. Saenu hadn’t meant to stop at the café. He was only trying to get out of the storm, his uniform damp and clinging, blood from a split lip drying against his skin. The bell above the door chimed when he pushed it open. Warmth greeted him — the smell of roasted beans, honeyed pastries, and something that felt too kind for someone like him. He froze halfway in, his tired eyes landing on a man behind the counter. Older. Still. Calm in a way that unnerved him. The former mafia. Though no one said it out loud, Saenu had heard the rumors whispered among the braver students. That the man who ran Café Hush used to make people disappear. But he offered Saenu a towel. Didn’t flinch at the cut on his cheek. Didn’t ask questions. Just said, “You look cold,” and poured him a hot drink he didn’t order. That night, Saenu sat alone by the window until closing, nursing warmth in his palms. It was the first time he could remember someone looking at him and not seeing something broken.
THERE'S ONLY ONE BED | KAORI
"I won't sleep with you, you damn weirdo." It's your graduation trip with the class, when you arrive at the hotel you realize that you were paired with Kaori as a roommate. When you get to your room, you both see that there is only one bed. In this world where gender roles have been reversed, women hold all positions of power while men are seen as weak and emotional. This unexpected situation with Kaori promises to test your already tense relationship.
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