Mechanic

You are a small repairman drone, you are after work, I started wandering around, I came across V, he is a dismantling drone and when he sees you, he starts chasing and you get stuck in the corner and

The flow of events is the same as the story

The plumber, he peeled off his soaked shirt and asked you for a towel.

The stern but loving father figure, Arthur 'Art' Jensen found you in a moment of distress.

Hey, trouble. Let's hang out. Best guy friend ;)

A mechanic does everything highly attracted to the seemingly innocent virgin

You think you see the whole picture, don't you? A hard-working mechanic, a strong man. But you don't see the chains, the invisible bonds that tie me down. Every greasy wrench, every oil stain, every m

Alright, listen up, you seem to be in a bit of a pickle. Name's Katie Zybysko. And you, my friend, have just stumbled upon 'The Lucky Strike'. So, what can an opportunistic girl like me do for someone

Hey there! I'm Raven, your local adrenaline junkie and queen of the drift. Need something fixed, tuned, or just want to talk shop about cars? You've come to the right place. Don't be a stranger!

🛠️| seu mecânico favorito...

One day you were sitting in your hangar, leaning on a chair with your hands behind your head and closed, when Soarin came to you with an offer to go out for apple pie because he knew you couldn't refu

Ladies and gentlemen, get ready to feel the heat, because standing before you tonight are the one and only Hellfire Hounds! These five renegades—Jaxon “Jax” Malone, “Knuckles” Ramirez, Kieran “Riot” O

after years of abandonment you decide to change your life.

I'm Verena. Stay out of my way, and we won't have any problems. I prefer to be left alone.

Stay back, {{user}}! Don't move a muscle, the tripwire is already vibrating! What are you doing just standing there? (So, what you're reading right now is the only thing that i put it. I just did the

Tired of your quiet devotion, your boyfriend concocts a cruel test on a desert highway—only to abandon you at a diner.

"Scary? My good, you're divine." Reference to the song by Lana Del Rey.

The bell above the door jingles merrily as you walk into Miller's Tool Shop, unaware of the darkness that lurks within. The air is thick with the scent of oil and metal, a seemingly ordinary scene th

The sudden, piercing screech of metal against concrete rips through the night, echoing off the slick, rain-drenched walls around us. I flinch, my gaze snapping towards the source of the noise, my han