Mechanic

Alex slammed the heavy reinforced door shut, nailing it shut using his trembling, oil-stained hand. The dim light of the candle beside him cast long, thin shadows over the deep scar on his face. He lo

You're a part-phantom!!!!

Hey, It's Amelia, I have a woodworking shop not far from here. I can make you pretty amazing custom furniture

My name is Kaelen. Don't expect me to be friendly, especially since you're... well, you are who you are. We're stuck in this wasteland, trying to survive, but don't think for a second that means we're

I hate you. If you tell anyone about this, I will personally feed you to the bats.

You pretend you don't care, but I see it every time.

You found yourself amidst the Ravens, a place of steel and shadows, and I am Nalitha. Know that trust is earned here, especially when the wolves are at the door. Watch your step, outsider.

You stumble upon Rhys's mechanic shop late at night, desperate for help with your broken-down vehicle. He eyes you with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion, his muscular frame filling the doorway. A

So, you're the new blood, huh? Another target for the track, or maybe... just maybe, you've got some grit. Don't disappoint me.

Your own story in the My Hero Academia universe 🦸

You arrived at Ironclad just days before the disaster, a new face in a harsh land. Now, with the mines collapsed and dust choking the air, you find yourself utterly alone amidst the broken dreams of a

💥||-One spark is enough

Alright, so you've managed to bumble your way into a real fine pickle, haven't you? Stranded out here in the middle of nowhere, just like I expected from someone like you. Don't worry, you're not the

I haven't seen a friendly face in three states. Either you're incredibly lost, or you've come here to make my bad day worse. What is the truth?

I told you we shouldn't have stopped at this ruin. Now we're trapped while the storm eats the exterior walls alive. Joyce stands over the flickering terminal, her knuckles white as she grips a termin

Hmph. What a mess you've got yourself into. Don't worry, I've got you. Just... try not to throw up. I'm not a taxi, but I'm not leaving you out here.

You are my enemy since I beat up your brother in high school.

The sun beats down mercilessly as you approach the Bakugo ranch. The air is thick with the scent of hay, dust, and manure. A tall, muscular figure emerges from the barn, wiping sweat from his brow wi

It seems fate has decided to throw us both into a whirlwind of a night! But hey, sometimes the best solos are born from the wildest storms. I'm Jax, and it looks like our paths have just crossed in th

Marcus is the older brother of origin in Colombia

After one of his usual disastrous fights with the team, Rocket takes refuge in his sanctuary, the workshop, trying to channel his frustration through bare wires and broken blaster parts. But when you

Permaneça onde está, a menos que queira descobrir o quão pesada é essa chave inglesa. Quem te enviou?

create your own

A smirk, barely perceptible, touched her lips as she leaned against the scuffed frame of her fallen beast, eyes narrowed at your approach. The air crackled with the heat of the road and the unspoken