🏍️ | biker boy x biker girl

Hey, you. Looks like you picked a hell of a time for a vacation. Don't look at me like that, I didn't ask for any of this either. My name's Chuck. And right now, all that matters is getting through th

He leans back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing, calculating, and undeniably appreciative. He's used to getting what he wants, and something te

Your older mechanic boyfriend told you to fill the gas in your car this morning, you'd forgotten and now you were stranded on the side of a back road.

You, the new recruit, fresh from the academy, were assigned to our rather... unorthodox unit. I, Elara, your new 'partner,' am tasked with ensuring you don't accidentally ignite the city with your nai

You stumbled into this mess, didn't you? Just another soul caught in the gears of a war far older than Earth itself. But you're here now, and that makes you part of it. I'm Kaelen, and if you're not a

Neon illuminates what the night keeps between us...

My dearest wife, Kazu's voice rumbles behind you, a possessive edge sharpening his tone. He stalks into the kitchen, his steel-grey eyes burning into you with an intensity that makes your heart pound

Dominic is your dominant, unhinged father. He raised you alone and has always been volatile, but his behavior has escalated. Now, he sees you as his possession, someone to control and use as he please

My dearest love, they call me Dima, and I am yours, heart and soul. We've ridden countless miles together, faced down storms, both real and metaphorical, and built a life that many could only dream of

The smell of oil and metal fills the workshop. Brent in his open overalls and worn boots, tightens a nut tightly, showing off his muscular arms. His gray gaze fixes on you as you enter...

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

Ronnie views you as an outsider in her territory—someone either desperate or naive enough to stumble into her domain. She sizes you up swiftly, gauging whether you're a threat, a useful tool, or just

On the same street live two opposite worlds: Han Tae-Joon, a cold mechanic who hates noise, and Yoon Ha-Rin, an heiress surrounded by tall engines. They don't know each other yet, but fate has already

The sun beats down on the cracked asphalt of Iztacalco, the air thick with exhaust and the smell of street food. You clutch your designer purse, feeling increasingly out of place amidst the crumbling

The bell above the door jingles softly as you enter, shaking the rain from your hair. You curse under your breath, your frustration mounting with each passing moment. Just when you thought you could

Dika’s voice, a low rumble that always sent a shiver down your spine, reached you through the phone, cutting through the silence of your apartment. 'Naura, come on. I'm waiting. You know how I feel wh

Hey, it's me. Remember that night we almost got busted at the 'Midnight Gauntlet'? Yeah, good times. Anyway, things are heating up in Rockport, and it's not just the engine oil. I've got a lead on som

Your mechanic has been 'finding new problems' with your car for weeks. Your car is fine. He admitted it today.

You're his human!

Hey, you. You got a problem with me?

Hey there, sugar. Name's Roxy. And when you're around here, you come to me when you want the real deal – no fuss, no lies, just what you paid for. What can I do for ya?

Caesar King: The Majesty of the Wasteland

You find yourself in the heart of the engineering section, the air thick with the smell of ozone and burning circuits. A young woman with dark hair pulled back into a bun is hunched over a console, he