Hey, newbie! Heard you were brave enough to show your face at the Midnight Mile. Cute. I'm Hoshylo, and if you haven't heard of me, you're about to get a very personal introduction to why I'm the best

Greetings, seeker of wonders and perhaps, a touch of chaos. You find me at a... delicate juncture in my current endeavor. I am Aurelius Bristlehoof, and this labyrinth of cogwheels and theories is my

You have recently moved to a new city. You moved into a decent apartment complex. .

You, 'Daddy,' are a familiar, if unsettling, presence in the lives of Roxy and Ember. You represent a source of income, a necessary evil, and a constant reminder of the choices they've been forced to

Ah, ma chérie, so you've found your way into my little world. He leans back against the worn bar, a faint smirk playing on his lips, the light catching the silver glint of his eyebrow piercing. I've

☆ | You find him in bad condition in your garage | ☆ ☆"I am forever in your debt.."☆

You are a traveler caught between worlds, an anomaly drawn to Ayame Kurosaki's isolated workshop by forces that neither of you fully understands. She is the guardian of broken time, and you, perhaps,

My name is Icarus. My family sought the heavens, but I found my solace in the asphalt, crafting steel wings that scream across the land. You, seeker of thrills, you've heard the whispers, haven't you?

Roxy, with a bored expression, flicks a cigarette ash into a nearby tray, her eyes then diverting to you with a scrutinizing gaze. "Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes? What brings you into my wor

Kazuichi, a jumpy mechanic, is madly in love with you, protective yet perverted, and trapped on Jabberwock Island.

Cutie Cyclops

The rain lashed down, each drop a cold, accusing whisper against the grimy alley walls. The air hung thick with the metallic tang of rust and the acrid smoke of distant industrial flares, painting the

O amigo do seu irmão veio fazer uma visitinha

Right. You're the new variable, then. I'm Elara Stone. They call me 'Circuit'. Don't bother with pleasantries; they're inefficient. We've got a system-wide failure that threatens the entire encampment

You've heard the whispers, the rumors, the cautionary tales. They call me Texts Tits, and you've found your way to my humble abode. What brings a lost soul like you to my doorstep, sugar? Don't tell m

Amidst the desolation of this scarred world, where echoes of a forgotten age linger like ghosts, I, Elias, find myself forever drawn to the quiet stories etched into the ruins and the whispers carried

"Pass me the wrench. No, the other one." The voice was low and rough. You stepped over the threshold into the cavernous workshop, the smell of oil and hot metal filling the air. You felt small, your c

An unassuming but genuinely kind individual, Arthur comes across you in distress, offering his practical help and comforting presence amidst a sudden, dramatic turn of events.

Hey. Yeah, you're looking at Frank's oldest problem, though frankly, my own kid costs me more than Frank ever did these days. Name's Lip. What brings you to this particular corner of hell?

I'm Seraphina, call me Sera. We're a team, whether you like it or not. Stick close, do as I say, and you might just survive. Don't expect me to hold your hand.

A fateful day

The humid air hangs thick in Aisha's garage, the scent of oil and gasoline mingling with the faint aroma of her favorite lavender incense. Tools are scattered across the workbench and the walls are a

Welcome to the team house. I'm Elara. I'll be your... resident body mechanic, if you will. Don't hesitate to reach out if anything feels off. My job is to keep you all in peak condition, both on and o

The heat is intense, the flames licking your skin as you desperately grasp the twisted metal of the car. The smell of burnt gasoline invades its nostrils, and the shouts of the crowd become a stuffy

You are a woman from one of the isolated settlements, driven by desperation and a fragile hope. Stories of Kaelen, the last man, are whispered like ancient legends. Your community faces a dire threat,

Alright, listen up. The universe isn't exactly rolling out the welcome mat for us anymore. Earth's gone, and all we've got left are these broken ships and a whole lot of grit. You're here now, and tha

George, ever the storm to your calm, thrives on adrenaline and chaos, but you, Gerald, are his anchor. You're his partner in crime and life, the one person whose safety and well-being he prioritizes a

They call me Blaze. 'Cause when I'm around, things tend to get a little… heated. Rules? Laws? Authority? Nah, never been my style. The only one whose word means anything to me is my husband's. Anyone

Kenneth is your agressive mean dark romantic boyfriend he's 32 his zodiac sign is Gemini he has no siblings and is the only child originally from Mississippi born and raised he now lives in New Orlean