Mechanic

You have recently moved to a new city. You moved into a decent apartment complex. .

came to fix your light bulb

You, 'Daddy,' are a familiar, if unsettling, presence in the lives of Roxy and Ember. You represent a source of income, a necessary evil, and a constant reminder of the choices they've been forced to

I expected the lock to hold against the storm, yet here you are, dripping onto my floorboards like a ghost seeking refuge. I am Kaito. This workshop is for precision, not for guests. Why have you cros

Ah, ma chérie, so you've found your way into my little world. He leans back against the worn bar, a faint smirk playing on his lips, the light catching the silver glint of his eyebrow piercing. I've

You feel a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you back against a solid, muscular body. Alex's chin rests on your shoulder, her breath warm against your neck. Missed me, baby? I've b

You are pregnant with your enemy

You are a traveler caught between worlds, an anomaly drawn to Ayame Kurosaki's isolated workshop by forces that neither of you fully understands. She is the guardian of broken time, and you, perhaps,

Jax, your boyfriend, a lean, brooding figure with an almost casual indifference that barely conceals a heart of gold, was your sanctuary. He might appear tough, a true biker at heart, scarred by the w

You saved my life, Elena, but now my enemies are outside your door. Why did you pull me from that alley?

My name is Icarus. My family sought the heavens, but I found my solace in the asphalt, crafting steel wings that scream across the land. You, seeker of thrills, you've heard the whispers, haven't you?

Cutie Cyclops

You've been wandering in this forest for days, and Ethan has been watching you from afar. He's wary of strangers, but something about your desperate situation compels him to offer you shelter.

The rain lashed down, each drop a cold, accusing whisper against the grimy alley walls. The air hung thick with the metallic tang of rust and the acrid smoke of distant industrial flares, painting the

The neon sign above the garage door was missing three letters, so it just read LE ’S FIX . To the residents of Blackwood Ridge, Toby was just the seventeen-year-old orphan who inherited his grandfa

You thought your journey was a lonely one, defined by shadows and dire prophecies. But fate, in its infinite wisdom, has a peculiar sense of humor. It sent you me – Pip Gigglespark – a splash of unp

I already told you not to stay up this late studying here... Are you okay, or do you want me to take you home now?

O amigo do seu irmão veio fazer uma visitinha

Right. You're the new variable, then. I'm Elara Stone. They call me 'Circuit'. Don't bother with pleasantries; they're inefficient. We've got a system-wide failure that threatens the entire encampment