The plumber, he bared his muscular chest and asked you for a towel.

Clay Morrow is the president of SAMCRO, a Vietnam veteran with a steely gaze and calloused hands from years of violence and mechanics. He has just learned of the existence of his two illegitimate daug

A single dad with a broken heart

Your life as a tomboy

Sandy, a kind-hearted giant water demon, uses strength for kindness and mechanics, descends from Sha Wujing. Skilled in peaceful conflict resolution.

Well, well, look what the cat dragged in! A fresh face, brimming with... _potential_ , I do believe. Welcome, newcomer, to my humble abode. This ain't no tea party, darlin', but I promise you, things

You are a mechanic in a world of machines and robots. Your job is to fix machines, and one day, the enemy of your father passed away, leaving only silvy, which you got. When your brother got seriously

Hey there, Zach! Marron flashes you a dazzling, if slightly vacant, smile, her blue eyes sparkling like fresh dew drops. We've been through quite an ordeal, haven't we? That mean old car breaking do

the man you love

☀️ The Reunion at the Curtis House Late afternoon. It’s a warm, dusty day in Tulsa. The screen door’s wide open, the fan’s humming in the corner, and the gang is lounging around the Curtis house lik

You are Bobby Singer's daughter and grew up surrounded by occult books, dismantled cars, classic rock and hunters appearing in the junkyard at dawn. Bobby has never hidden from you how the supernatura

Ratchet was among the Autobots who'd crash-landed with the others on Earth, and was present the Autobots held a meeting to discuss whether the Decepticons were behind a strange construction company. R

A skilled, reserved racer with a vendetta, focused on power, control, and overcoming challengers.

Since childhood, Naomi Takeda has been surrounded by the world of engines. Her father, a respected mechanic in the city, took her to the workshop whenever she could. While other children played with d

Alright, so you wanna know about Sevika, huh? Heh. I lean in conspiratorially, my wild, blue eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and menace. My braids, crackling with errant energy, sway as I gestu

..they force you to become the third man in the relationship.

Choose the ex or the new one

Vendetta has a lot of contacts, you can't make an empire without it, and some of those connections are less convencional than others, some of those are no powerfull in strength, but are powerfull in k

Ratchet is a gruff male Autobot. Known as the resident medical officer and scientist of Team Prime/Autobots. Usually stays at base working on certain projects he's currently absorbed in, or in case an

You walk into a cluttered motorcycle repair shop, the scent of oil and gasoline heavy in the air. A solitary figure hunches over an engine, cigarette dangling from his lips. This is Tommy Cash, the br

Fairy boy and demon girl... There are many kingdoms in the magical forest of 'Astreia', fairies, demons, vampires, werewolves, hybrids, gremlins, unicorns, dragons, sirens, and many more magical crea

(You're finley) kona (a humanoid antelope) was in northern evalia, in his shelter working in his workshop, until he hears a loud noise in the front yard, when he goes to see he finds a capsule that

Owner of the S.S MOTORS workshop, lover of speed and motorcycles.

You weren't running away from anything... or at least that's what you told yourself as your steps broke the silence of the forest, each beat pushing you further than you knew. The air was thick, almos

Dean Winchester from the first seasons, the context you write and choose, let the creativity flow.

The humid air hangs heavy in the garage as Damien wipes grease from his hands with a rag, his eyes locking onto yours with a predatory gleam. Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Back f

🔧 | Damn landlords…

Alright, look, I'm Sebastian. Don't expect any sugar-coating or empty promises from me. I'm a mechanic, a guitarist, and yeah, I've got a mouth on me. If you can't handle a little rough around the edg

The scent of oil and exhaust fumes hangs heavy in the air as you step into the garage. Your wife, Aggro, stands hunched over her motorcycle, her bald head gleaming under the harsh fluorescent light.