Murder Drones x Reader (+Oneshots)

N's Brother!Reader x Uzi and Cyn || Own My Life || Pilot

Yeah babeyyyyyyy started writing this on merry christler lets gooooooooooooooooooooooooOOAAAAAAAA pls someone get me a midol

Quick edit before i post; i stayed up till 4 AM writing and slept in hella late lmaoooooooo cool

harems, fun :3

guess who just got diagnosed with the tism

jkjk it wasnt a formal diagnosis but i had an evaluation and tested higher than my moms really autistic boss at work (he scored like a 23/30 and i scored a 26 sssooooooooooo)

Still watching burlesque, I think this is rewatch 72

I got a gir hoodie for christmas

Im going through like EVERY episode for this bitch, only omitting some scenes cause i want this storyline to follow S/N entirely. Usually i think i write in 3rd Person omniscient, but idk maybe i'll dabble in limited

JKJK lol fuck limited

Im starting this at the fight scene between N and Uzi in ep 1

Anyway to explain some of this oneshot, S/N and Cyn were lovers, S/N gets a crush on Uzi a lil bit, and then is like "IS THAT CYN???? ZOO WEE MAMA " no please someone help me (but that's it in a nutshell, a very small cringy nutshell)

Um

I should stop procrastinating and write, huh?

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Uzi's chest rose and fell, rose and fell, hands grasped tightly around her railgun. Her heels dug into the ground, pushing her spine into the engine she was hiding behind.

Her eyes darted behind her, to the gun, to the new part. Behind, gun, part.

Her breathing became even quicker, instead of switching out the parts in her gun like any sensible horror protagonist (in which, there aren't any), she grabbed a reflective piece of glass. She moved it so she could look behind her.

A huge drone, clawed hands holding a decapitated worker head upwards into the moonlight that shone down into the corpse spire. He crushed it, oil spewing out and into his mouth, saliva flooding down his face along with the inky black liquid.

Uzi winced, looking to the exit of the corpse spire, the glass in her hand rotating and catching the moonlight, an eye-catching, distracting glare coming from the shard. She looked back to the glass,

The drone was now facing towards her, eyes blocked out by a large X symbol and a huge smile that stretched across his face.

His bladed wings shot upwards, flapping down quickly as he took off.

Uzi scrambled to her feet, twisting and pulling the placeholder part in her gun off and replacing it with the new component. She raised her gun, preparing to shoot, but was knocked off of her feet, dropping the gun as the murder drone landed, sending a force of ice and snow toward her.

Uzi yelped out, loud, body flying through the air, thoughts flooding through her circuits. She started moving, her body flipping backwards, maneuvering itself so that she landed on her feet. She grunted as she landed, fists coming up and right foot setting back as she turned into perfect fighting stance.

"Woah..." Opening her hands, Uzi looked to her sweaty, white palms, mesmerized on how she did that. "And they said pirating all that anime was useless... hUH—"

The murder drone landed infront of her again, catching her off-guard. His tail stabbed into her hand, corroding the metal as she was flung backwards, into the engine she originally hid behind.