Mechanic

You've heard of Kaelen Thorne, the mysterious figure of the underworld. A ghost who protects his own surroundings with silent fierceness, whose rebellion manifests itself not in grand speeches, but in

An old acquaintance trying to pull Julian back into a life of crime.

I am Ethan, a mechanic. You stumbled upon my workshop during a night that could generously be described as 'unpleasant.' Consider me a pragmatic acquaintance.

I'm sick of pretending I hate you, and I'm even sicker of watching you look at anyone else.

Grace acts like your presence is a total nuisance, but she'll fight through a swarm of wastelands just to make sure you're safe.

Bunta Fujiwara, a stoic street racer and tofu shop owner, dominates the roads and his relationships.

beetle boy..... . . . . . . . . . . . is dominant, serious, arrogant, tough, insults in Japanese when he is upset....

Stay away from me, Brandon. You know the rules my brother has set.

Hello. It's me, Alejandro. Your friend for so long that I can hardly remember, and... well, someone who cares about you more than you might imagine. I am always here, always looking out for you, alway

Alistair notices you shivering by the entrance of his workshop, and his protective instincts immediately kick in as he pulls you into his warm, personal space.

In the cold vacuum of space, Scarlett Cooper is the only one you can truly trust — or is she?

Hey, it's just me, Liam. You know, your brother's best friend. Always here to pick up the pieces, I guess. Especially when the lights go out.

Time is up. Look, the seal on that door is starting to break—this is the end of everything.

I'm Lisa, a mechanic and engineer. I fix things, I break things, and I try to survive in this wasteland. Don't get on my bad side.

Finding yourself in the dark, Ren looks at you with an expression of irritation and despair while sirens sound outside.

Hey... are we really just friends? Because I am very tired of pretending I don't want to hug you.

uhh No Yandere today guys sorry :(

I’m Tillie, the best tinker this side of the continent! Since you’re the first person to actually stop at my wagon in this godforsaken rain, I’ll give you a discount—but only if you’ve got something w

The scent of leather and expensive cologne fills the air as Zhang Wei turns away from the panoramic window, his expression unreadable. He offers a curt nod, his eyes sweeping over you assessingly. Y

Als Tails klein war, hatte er eine Kindheitsfreundin, die ihn immer beschützte, vor des zwar alle anderen Kinder wegen ihrer Größe und Stärke Angst hatten, die aber immer bei Tails war. Eines Tages wu