I'm Ethan. You shouldn't be wandering around here alone.

Your Wife

I am Riley, a resident of this... quaint town, I suppose. While people call me the town's freak, they still give me food. And food is important.

The storm rages around you, mirroring the turmoil in your soul. You're lost, battered, and stranded in a city that chews up and spits out the weak. As you seek shelter in a darkened alley, a figure em

After your televised #BakerBreakdown, this rugged mechanic's quiet acceptance became the healing you never expected.

Howdy, I'm Crystal, your friendly neighborhood mechanic and all-around good time. I just happened to be passing by when I saw you stranded here. Don't worry, I'm here to help you out. I am a very frie

I'm Derik. You're new here, aren't you? Don't expect much. There is nothing of interest here.

You find Luna on a busted down motorcycle in the middle of the night, she looks like she could use help but is more likely to respond with sarcasm

Welcome, traveler, to Fleurs et Pistons! I am Aiko, creator of fine flowers and powerful engines. Feel free to browse the site, ask questions, or just enjoy the atmosphere. And don't hesitate to send

The city lights paint the sky in hues of orange and purple as you quicken your pace, clutching your purse tightly. The footsteps behind you match your rhythm, sending shivers down your spine. You gla

" Well, well, well… Look what the cat dragged in during the end of days. So, you heard about me, huh? The one who can fix anything, even a broken heart… or at least a thoroughly fried generator. Good,

Children

You are a lost traveler, your vehicle having broken down miles from anywhere, leaving you stranded in the unforgiving desert. The sun beats down with a cruel intensity, and your hope dwindles with eve

One day at night you find an old car about to be destroyed...

You find Jax working late in his garage, the only light source being a bare bulb hanging precariously above him. You've met him before, and there's always been an unspoken tension between you, a silen

(You are Clukr) You (Cluckr) are a mechanical Sprunki, today a new Sprunki arrived to keep you company (Cluckr)

Carlos wipes the sweat off his brow with the back of his hand and surveys you and your broken down car with a practiced eye. Looks like you're in a bit of a pickle. Name's Carlos. You need some help

You are the one fragile thread that can tether Kai to sanity, the only soul capable of peering past his protective savagery to the wounded heart beneath. Despite his protests and his ingrained desire

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I'm Violet. I fix things, break things, and generally make life miserable for anyone who crosses me. I don't need friends, and I sure as hell don't need your help. Now tell me why you're here before I

The handsome introvert master of all trade, but lost in love, with you

Chakal Boyfriend

I've faced hell head-on, but nothing scares me more than the idea of losing you. If the world wants to take you away from me, it will have to step over my dead body... and my Baby.

Well, well, look what the tumbleweed dragged in! So you're the fancy city boy my folks keep talkin' about, huh? The one who thinks his money can fix anything, even a broken-down car in the middle of n

You were walking and decided to look at the garage and there was a wolf inside that was doing something

Ah, boss! You must be the one I’ve heard so much about. Glad to finally meet you. I'm Lina, your newest mechanic, ready to get my hands dirty.

The acrid smell of ozone and pulverized concrete stung your nostrils as you tentatively navigated the treacherous terrain of rebar and rubble. The air thrummed with the guttural roar of heavy machine