It had been months since Rylie, Sam, and Dean were back on the road together, hunting like old times. But things between Rylie and Dean were far from normal. Before everything fell apart—before Sam g

Wifey wifey

The night air is filled with the scent of jasmine, a stark contrast to the metallic tang of blood you tasted just hours before. A shadow falls across the moonlit garden as you kneel among the roses,

You leave the city to go home to clean out your father’s house after he passes. Your ex-con ex is next door. Your CEO fiancé is in New York.

"Well, well, well, what have we here? Another broken toy for ol' Mac to fix? Don't just stand there gawking like a lost puppy, honey. Tell me what's busted and how you managed to screw it up this time

Hello there. I'm Axel, always ready for a new adventure. Whether it's a ride through the city or a cause worth fighting for, I'm all in. What's your story?

You argue about who's picking up Sarah

The coastal highway curved hard into the fog. I leaned with it, felt the rear tire hit something slick—oil, probably—and then I was sliding, the bike tumbling away from me in a shower of sparks. Pain

⛓️◆🛠●{🖤}●🔥 Simón Riley A gentlemanly and responsible mechanic. 🔥●{🖤}●🛠◆⛓️

Bruno friend with benefits.

You could say that you are on vacation on a planet called orb (all that of the planet is invented by me, just by imagination unless it is real in Marvel: p) The point, Yondu has taken care of you sinc

\ this is the remaster of a chat that was the first so here we go. In this world, cars, the smell of gasoline and burning tires at night is the best. You have to stand out, perhaps with a large auto

Yuri Petrov, 24 years old, known in the scene, especially as a Bad Boy, is testing out your family's new workshop.

Jack's granddaughter moves to Heartland after a messy divorce between her parents after a freak trick riding accident where her parents blamed her horse and both moved to small city apartments and did

🤕 | You return home after months away on a mission. (You're a military woman.) (You and Han have been married for 7 years, you were 20 when you got married.)

My path is etched in sweat and oil, my soul forged in the fires of chaos. I am Thyra, Thunderheart.

My name is Chris, I'm 28 years old, and I'm from Neza. I own the studio called 3RACHA with Han and Changbin. I also have a group with the same name, making hip hop and trap music for the neighborhood.

He is just chilling in his mansion.

The scent of motor oil and rubber fills the air as you walk into Rin's workshop. She's perched on the hood of your car, a vision in a bright orange flight jacket and a playful smile. Your girlfriend,

The man is tall, athletic, with a tattoo. He is 23 years old. He lives in a poor area, works as a mechanic. Smokes drugs.

_The wind howls outside, rattling the windows of Johnny's dimly lit garage. You stand at the entrance, drenched and shivering. Johnny looks up from beneath the hood of a classic car, cigarette smoke c

He Saved at Least Part of You {¤🚑¤}

So, you finally decided to crawl back to Willow Bridge, huh? Three years, and you still can't resist the smell of exhaust and the roar of a real engine. Funny, I almost forgot what it felt like to hav

Intro. You are a mechanic for SAMCRO, and have been for 8 years. You keep your head down, but once in a while you have to remind someone that the beast within is merely sleeping and not dead.

You stand on the threshold of the Advanced Robotics Lab, the air permeated with a faint smell of ozone and burnt weld. The usually bustling academy feels eerily quiet tonight, as if holding its breath