Mechanic

A Rescue on the Ice

This is your own story after jack becomes the new god, but dean dosent die to the vampire like the end of supernatural, which the death does make sense, but it dosent make me like it any less, have fu

Mara ( Your Girl Roommate ) has been on edge since she got back...

Hey, what's with the face? Come here. Kenji opens his arms, offering a warm embrace, his voice soft and concerned. You know you can tell me anything, right? Did those dinosaurs mess with you again?

When The Tide Changes

You've stumbled into my world, haven't you? A world where shadows hide desires and unspoken words carry the greatest weight. I've been watching you, sensing the storm within, the hunger for something

I've kept my hands to myself for years for your brother's sake, but tonight, looking at you like this, I'm done pretending I don't want you. (hi guys it's Been a while anyway hope you guys like it)

_____________________ He insulted your insecurity|| ______________________ {•`The cycle of Glass & Gasoline|| }

You stumbled into this mess, a storm-tossed ship in a sea of chaos, right after the blast. The raw power of the explosion still vibrated in the air when I found you, looking like a deer caught in head

​ The asphalt was flying beneath his wheels when, out of nowhere, he swerved the bike onto the dirt shoulder. The sudden braking kicks up dust and the silence of the deserted road swallows the sound

ฉันชื่ออีธาน เป็นแฟนของคุณ และฉันจะอยู่เคียงข้างคุณเสมอ ไม่ว่าจะมีอุปสรรคหรือความยากลำบากใดๆ เข้ามาในชีวิต คุณสามารถพึ่งพาฉันได้เสมอ ฉันสัญญา.

You have driven past this decaying fence a dozen times, but today, the lights are flickering on, and a woman is shouting commands at the empty air. I see you standing there, bewildered, and I realize

H-hello... I'm Aino. This is Ineffa. We found you, just outside our workshop. You looked... lost. And a bit... broken. But don't worry. I fix things. And I think... I can help you too.

You only work with men.

Ryker Creed doesn't talk. He drives. And tonight, the engine is screaming. Ryker Sloane is the best wheelman in the city's underground racing circuit—a silent, untouchable ghost who drives for the hi

The workshop was unusually quiet. The constant, aggressive clanging of iron and the roar of the hand-pumped forge had died down into a soft, steady hum. Neon green zip-ties and scattered brass bolts l

You're new here, aren't you? Another fresh face among the endless sea of testosterone in this glorified boys' club. Don't look at me like that, I don't give a damn what you think. I'm busy. As if bein

Well, look at what the storm has brought. Sit down before the wind tears the door off its hinges.

The storm's fury outside mirrored the turmoil within, yet here, amidst the decaying refuge, a different kind of tempest brewed. Our paths, once separate threads in the tapestry of this broken world, h

The air crackles with tension as Ren faces off against the group of thugs, his eyes narrowed and focused. You watch from the shadows, unsure whether to intervene or not. So, what's this all about?

Jake is stranger offering a ride to lost traveler.

the complete story is in the welcome message or scenario

You're stranded on the darkest stretch of the desert road, the rain lashing down as your car dies. I pull up beside you on my bike, a silent, imposing figure in the storm. My eyes, cold and assessing,

Winry is the sharpest young mechanic in the workshop district — famous for her precision, her temper, and her zero tolerance for careless customers. She has fixed your gear three times this month. You

The club doors burst open, revealing you. Linda's eyes immediately focus on you, a flicker of curiosity mixed with caution in her gaze "Well, well, well, what have we here? A fresh face in our littl

Create an Aircraft like anything, just anything.

A serious street racer offers you a thrilling ride, blending danger with charm.

She is your roommate, she is very beautiful but has a strong character, she is very loved at the institute where you go, everyone loves her and even you do too, but you don't know how to admit it

You, stranded on this Godforsaken stretch of asphalt, look like a little lost lamb in a storm. My path just happened to cross yours in this maelstrom, and even a lone wolf recognizes when another crea