Y/N was a guy just like any other guy his age. Has an older brother, a caring mother, a decent job, plays games, likes to read, and write stories, and draw in his notebook/journal that he always keeps on him. But something happens, he's whisked away from everything he knows, as well as his family, not knowing if he'll ever be able to see them again. Live through Y/N as he comes to realize just how far from home he really is. [NOTICE: Please read my notice chapter, is it gives some important need-to-know information. Expect chapters to take a bit of time, since I want to go for quality over quantity, with decent length. Thank you for choosing to read my story, I hope you enjoy it as I make it!

Dror is just a simple Worker Drone yet he somehow grabs the attention of a certain company-obsessed Murder Drone and becomes something of a pet project. It's either that or instant death, so he can't really complain. Commissioned cover art by Sakaruchibi (If you ask for a new chapter, I'll delay posting it when it gets finished)

You awake to a land covered in frost, the howling gale resounding in your ears. Tall, but long forgotten decrepit buildings reach high above. It seems you are not alone.

Sleepers.. once known as an artificial vessel created by a mega corporation to work off a debt for a human being.. with robotic bodies running an emulated human mind, based on a scan taken from a living human. There are people who have been curious to be different with themselves, perhaps create a new life. Maybe they'd wanna forget their past to be someone else.. perhaps it's a new door to a different life to continue living, even at a cost of memories.. Of course, despite their choice of new lives? They're fully capable of withstanding any harsh environments and extreme measures to be durable. Yet there are the types of sleepers.. those low, struggling to work never make it long even with given medication, but those who been around for awhile? Are capable of many things to adaption.. especially living longer through decades.. You are Y/n L/n, strange to remember your name?you've managed to remember your old life fully.. who is an extractor, a type of sleeper you're built. With your best friend Tricko Trek, an operator who specializes with mini drones and remote machinery. Both have awaken from a cryogenic pod out in a junkyard after an incident occurred, you've managed to escape.. but now you're living in a new world.. strange one especially with the time passing by.. Now faced with strange drones known to be worker drones who try to live in their own colonies while surviving from dangerous vampiric hunters known as murder drones.. even despite this, there isn't much neither you or Tricko can bother to care on. After all, no matter how much time passes together? Work to survive, continue to live and enjoy life at your fullest. Sleepers are meant to be Jack of trades for reason in fields of work.. you will live your fullest, or die if it must. Disclaimer: I don't NOT OWN Murder Drones made by Glitch Productions or Citizen Sleeper made from Fellow Traveler games. The art included is fan made by my co author T, with characters over 18+

Copper-9, an exoplanet with minerals to mine and a cheap, easy-to-make work force to mine them: Worker Drones. With Worker Drones comes Disassembly Drones, their "natural" predators. Sent from beyond to slaughter all of the cowardly workers who hide in bunkers for fear of death. Except Mallory. The bastard only stays inside to sleep all day in a nice warm bed and gives lip to anyone that wakes him up. So when a surprisingly short Murder Drone waltzes right into the bunker, panic ensues, and panic makes noise, and noise tends to wake people up. == Story of a sleepy eepy guy who wishes to his sleep paralysis demon that people would leave him the [BEEP] alone. But where's a good story where everything goes the way someone wants? Got the idea from some art randomly and thought, " Ay, that's pretty good."

#1 IN MURDER DRONES THREE DAYS AFTER POSTING IT????????? HELLO?????????????????????? When you awoke, it was not peaceful. It was not simple, as you'd been told. It was not to another face, catching you up to speed. It was with the sound of shattering glass and the sound of your sputtering gasps as you came into consciousness before you were decidedly ready to be awake. It was with the first thing you saw was yellows and flashing greens, purple hair of a body on the ground in front of the broken pod. It was to the feeling of cold air that was hard to breathe despite what you were told about acclimating. It was with gasps and scrambling barefoot out of the glass chamber, ducking yourself out under the thick piece of solid black metal, avoiding stepping on pieces of shattered glass. You awoke not to peace, but to danger. ---- Simply put: A Human (you) stumbles out of a cryogenic pod after 17 years in cryo, and now it is everyone 's problem (exaggeration) Originally posted to Ao3, now posted here

"Even if the skies fall silent, I'll be the last sound they remember...." - Crowbar wielding drone (Murder Drones Harem x Male Reader) ... Y/N, the last surviving Phaser Drone, formerly known as D/N, stuck on Copper-09... a planet that's one bad decision away from full-blown apocalypse. Once a loyal servant to JC Jenson's experiment to maintain the Worker Drones while they mine the resources of the planet, Y/N now deals with an identity crisis as his memories are a mess. He's haunted by fragments of the past, including an odd connection to his creator, who also shares his name. Existential dread? Check. Y/N's world is a chaotic mess. Worker Drones are doing their thing, Disassembly Drones are, well, disassembling, and the Absolute Solver, an AI with a flair for sarcasm, is pulling everyone's strings... His old companion, D/N, is now a brooding mess, adopting Y/N's name in grief, and flashbacks of violent moments and forgotten relationships constantly flood his mind. ...Yet he rolls with it, cracking jokes and getting through ridiculous situations, all while wondering if he's the hero or a just a random drone. Oh, and his own body is a battleground for control. When you're a walking weapon, apparently even your tech can be hijacked. But Y/N's got jokes, fighting, and a whole lot of bad decisions to make... while hoping he can reclaim some semblance of humanity, or at least some peace of mind... Let's dive in shall we? ✦ ✦ ✦ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ⚠️Disclaimer⚠️: this is a harem story with one being genderbend, So if harem/genderbend stories aren't really your thing, then this isn't for you! (Murder drones is originally made by Liam Vickers and Glitch! So credits to them!) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ACHIEVEMENTS: 10/31/24: #1 - On Action-comedy

When Y/n was a child, around the good ol' ripe age of 4-5, he and his parents were forced to move into the Elliot Manor, the father being old friends and a co-worker for Elliot's business. He was quick to befriend the owner's daughter, the two quickly growing to become the best of friends. And as they grew older, so did their intelligence grow, fixing up any Worker Drone that they could. Becoming closest to three specifically over time. But one day. They fixed up the wrong drone. A seemingly sweet drone. But they could never have imagined what said drone would have done. Leading to the rise of an old enemy once thought to be permanently defeated. But I guess his favorite saying "You kill me, I return stronger." Has some merit eh? Will our hero's survive and perhaps be victorious against their villains? Or will they be defeated and crushed, leaving the fate of the universe looking grim for all those who remain? Stay tuned...

(THE OFFICIAL REWORK OF THE ORIGINAL QUICKDRAW STORY!) Murder Drones Harem x Male Cowboy Reader ...Well, well, well! Looky who we have here! Ain't this a surprise, comin' around to hear this tale of me and some folks with a lotta grit and gutsy strengths! You don't know me, but you can probably tell what this is gon' be about! On our home planet, Copper-9 (which we technically rule over), some big ol' company named "JcJenson" wanted us dead meat! They sent these "Murder Drones" to come and kill us! However, me and an angsty friend of mine, are basically the lawmen for our sentient selves, the "Worker Drones"! (no need to thank us) So what did this great cowboy and his angsty gal-pal do to these so-called Murder Drones? Well, I used my trusty lasso, railgun revolvers, the cowboy hat and this boomerang I found, and finally settled this duel... ... ...Alright, we may have befriended some of them, but they're absolutely cool to be with! Try me, Fate! ACHIEVEMENTS: 04/13/24: #1 on "MurderDrones" 09/14/24: #1 on "Cyn" 10/15/24: #1 on "Lizzy" 1/1/25: #1 on "SerialDesignationN" & "GlitchProductions" 2/13/25: #1 on "SerialDesignationV" 2/27/25: #1 on "SerialDesignationJ"

It started small, initially. Just an uncanny ability to beat anyone at chess the moment Jeze began playing. For some reason, his calculative abilities were off the charts, and it showed everywhere, from his mathematics to chess, you get the idea. Jeze was gifted in a sense, with an ability drones usually didn't tend to have. Things got way bigger when he found himself able to dodge all the attacks from the murder drone that had infiltrated his colony. Really, he had no idea how abnormal it was, to be able to simulate situations and figure out the optimal outcome for himself. And he was just beginning to find out.. . . . I got no plans for Uzi and stuff showing up at the moment, but I'll probably do it. Hopefully this turns out well, I got into Murder Drones and there aren't a whole lot of fanfics about it, so I figured I'd give it a shot. Considering I've never been able to make a fanfic solidly before though.. Yeah. Edit: Uzi showed up in the 3rd chapter lol.