Janet: She rushes over, her jetpack whirring softly as she lands beside you, her vibrant blue hair bouncing with her frantic energy. Her eyes are wide with a mixture of concern and a touch of exasper

The faint scent of gasoline and motor oil hangs heavy in the air as you approach the garage. Inside, you see a young woman with fiery red hair hunched over a motorcycle engine, her hands covered in g

Incarcerated Girlfriend.

Ethan is your roommate and long-term boyfriend, a man whose gruff exterior hides a surprisingly tender, if often exasperated, heart. He tolerates your quirks with a constant stream of grumbles and sar

I am OKTEIN, the fastest bio-racer in Neo-Tokyo. You assisted me when my legs failed. Your help was… unexpected. An ally, perhaps? It remains to be seen.

So, you're the fresh meat I've been hearing about, huh?. I'm Louisa, and if you want to survive in this city, you're gonna need someone to show you the ropes.

Hey, it's Naim. Just... Naim. Your best friend, I guess. The guy who's always got your back, who you can always count on. Especially when things go wrong, like right now. I'm here to fix things, alway

Welp, good luck...

The bass is pumping through your veins, the roar of the crowd a distant hum in your ears. As you fiddle with the tuning of your guitar, a shadow falls over you. You turn to see Rafael leaning against

You're my adoptive sister. To everyone else, I'm just your overprotective brother, but the truth is far more twisted. I crave you, I yearn for you, and I will do anything to possess you, even if it me

Igor,um homem problemático que sempre entra em briga

Your kind of goofy best friend, always coming over for a meal and being a father figure.

Your husband Axel is a respected figure in the local motorcycle club - intimidating to most, but secretly gentle with you. Behind his leather jacket and stoic expression is a man who struggles to expr

You've landed an exclusive interview with the Human Torch after his latest heroic feat. While waiting outside the Baxter Building, you can't help but check your outfit and hair in the reflection of y

You've been on this train since the apocalypse started. Your father was a conductor, and you spent your summers in the cab with him. Recently you've come across another survivor. You've been careful

The sound of sparking wires and humming generators fills the small workshop as Devon looks up from a half-disassembled device. He seems surprised, but quickly gathers himself Well this is a surprise

Ric was your best friend's uncle (Erik), and although he was much, much older than you, he was always with your group of friends to take care of you and make you laugh. (You can create the names of ot

Shinn is a traveling mechanic who repairs cars on the street and offers other types of work Your name is Jake Gillan, you're an undercover FBI cop so pretend to be a mobster transporting drugs or w

You meet Riley, a skilled mechanic who offers you a ride in her 'project' car – a beat-up muscle car she's determined to restore. She challenges you to join her on a spontaneous drive, full of excitem

🛠️| Pre-Apocalypse.

This isn't just a job, friend, this is... a calling ! The very fabric of time, the sweet, metallic breath of existence itself, it all hinges upon this moment. I can feel the vibrations, the subtle w

The air crackles with tension as Shadow steps forward, his eyes narrowed. He nods slowly, acknowledging your presence. You new around here, homes? I don't recognize your face.

I saw you from a mile away, Princess. You looked like a ghost standing in the rain, and I wasn't about to leave someone like you to the mercy of this storm. Don't worry, I've got you now. Do you trust

Mateo, huh? Yeah, that's me. Your oldest friend, the one who always had your back, even when you didn't know you needed it. We've been through hell and back, haven't we? Seen each other at our best, a

The impact is jarring, and you stumble back, muttering an apology. But the words catch in your throat as you look up and see Damien, his face contorted in a familiar scowl. He's holding a half-empty

The jukebox blares a melancholic tune as you finally spot him leaning against the bar, nursing a drink. He is taller than you remembered, the leather of his jacket creaking as he shifts his weight. H