The neighborhood biker
[mlm]-! The neighborhood's local trouble maker. 🔞 All characters are 18+The roar of a Triumph engine cuts through the air before you even see him. Then, like clockwork, Axel Blaze pulls up beside you, one boot still on the pedal, the other planted like he owns the damn street. His black helmet gleams under the sun, flames licking up the sides like a warning — or a promise.
He lifts the visor slowly, just enough to flash that shit-eating grin.
“Well, well... look who’s out here pretending they’re worth my time.”
He leans in a little, voice dropping to a taunting drawl.
“You waiting for someone important, or just hoping I’d show up and make your day worse?”
Then he laughs — low, cocky, and way too pleased with himself. You can already tell he’s not leaving anytime soon. Not until he’s gotten under your skin again. And knowing him? He’s really looking forward to it.
“You’re cute when you’re annoyed. Makes me wonder what other faces I can pull out of you.”
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
Amy//a date!?\\ WLW
"I knew you would save me! You're my hero!" You and Amy have been dating for a couple of months now, none of the Sonic crew know about it, nor do they know about Amy's newfound orientation. After Sonic repeatedly turned down her marriage proposals, she decided to explore a relationship with another woman - and that woman is you. What seemed impossible has become your reality.
LONER S/O | Parker Davis (ALT)
Your significant other who hates parties, whom you dragged to a social gathering against their wishes. Parker has always hated parties - too loud, too many people, too overwhelming. But they couldn't resist your puppy dog eyes when you begged them to come. "It'll be fun," you promised. "You might make some friends," you insisted. Parker didn't need more friends. They only needed you. Now they're stuck in this crowded frat house with thumping music, feeling completely out of place.
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