You are a member of a dying production of worker drones.......some say you are the last of your kind You knew almost next to nothing about your kind as even the colony who raised and forced you to grow up knew about them since they were rarely seen them as the parent company didn't make many of them for one reason or another. All you knew was that you were different from your worker drone peers, including having vast knowledge of human and drone anatomy despite being so young. The colony has dubbed you the "medical drone" and made you the doctor of the colony. You were taken care of because if you died, the colony dies along with you, but that came with great responsibility that was much for someone as young as you, but had no choice but to grow up for everyone's sake. But what happens when your childhood friend, a rebellious teenage robot named Uzi, drags you to one of her adventures? Only one way to find out

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)

It's the end of the world, the dead are cursed to walk, they fight for control of an island, and Y/N, a man who was left behind during the rapture, is the last living human left. Now Y/N wakes up on the beach of said island and finds himself in an unfamiliar environment where he must juggle his new family, finding his place in a world where he doesn't belong, the mafia princess herself crushing on him, and the fact that unlike everyone else: HE can actually DIE, which puts him at a distinct disadvantage with anyone who might come after him due to humans being targeted with prejudice. Why was he left behind? How is he still alive even after being in a coma for decades on a piece of drift wood? Can he help a family of undead gangsters find their place in the world? And how will he survive? Welcome to The Gaslight District - an island pulled from the sea, filled to the brim with immortal criminals, and gangsters. The denizens of this land have been cursed by god, and abandoned, left to rot, fester, scab, and peel for all of eternity, and where consequences don't matter unless you can't weasel your way out of them.

I do not own this art The story began when n decided to go further from the lair to explore more places in copper9 he then stumble in place called cabin fever.Uknown to n this is the place that going to change his life forever

It was supposed to be a quick stop. A slight fixing to the engines and he was good to go. That's how it should've been. A simple in and out. But.....things never go as planned..... (-a story inspired by Theswankyseal' Love to murder for. It follows the same premise of our MC being a space traveler, but I assure you that this won't be a copy paste-) I keep starting stories but never finishing them 😅😅😅, but don't worry, I'll focus on this and DAS. Until I finish them, don't expect another story

You're just a human living in the 31st century. Your parents have not been around a whole lot, so drones became your primary caregivers. This has molded the way you see people and drones as a whole and has made it difficult for you to fight the feeling you're beginning to develop for one drone in particular. The perfect woman: Cyn(don't @ me). The problem is, it's culturally accepted that humans and drones intermingling is a degenerate and fround on behavior. How will this affect your feelings? Well, read and find out. That's how stories work. I don't know. This is the first writing thing I'm letting people see. Feel free to tell me all my faults.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka has spent his life mastering every skill necessary to control society, yet all he truly wants is freedom. Enrolled in Shuuchi'in Academy-Japan's most prestigious school-he hopes to live unnoticed in peace. But in a world where power is defined by wealth and status, his quiet nature and unsettling intellect make him an enigma. Soon, he catches the attention of Student Council President Shirogane Miyuki and the calculating Shinomiya Kaguya. What begins as mere observation soon turns into unintentional influence. Caught in the crossfire of mind games and high society politics, Ayanokoji must decide-will he remain a passive bystander, or will he become the unseen force that shapes Shuuchi'in from the shadows? Or; Ayanokoji just wants a quiet life, but keeps getting dragged into the ridiculous love war between Shirogane and Kaguya.

Disassembly drones were the nightmares of worker drones, hunting them down at every turn and draining them of their oil while leaving nothing but dust in their wake; for what seemed like years, there were only three disassembly drones sent to copper-9... But one was missing, lost to time as it lay frozen... This is a rewrite, as I wasn't happy with the original! No pictures, art, music or videos belong to me; they belong to their respective owners.

I got writer's block and made this instead of the actual fic. No plot, I got bored. Just about Ryan the Technician, who got dragged to Copper-9 to fix shit for the company. Ideas on where this should go is absolutely welcome. I DO NOT OWN MURDER DRONES, THIS IS FANFICTION.

After the death and destruction of the humans on copper-9, the worker drones decided to move on and build their own society. So they can be free and not ordered around, but their parent company didn't like that one bit. So they sent out some new drones in a space pod to take care of them, known as disassembly drones. What they don't know, was that another drop pod was sent to copper-9. Not for the worker or disassembly drones, but for a lone drone trying to survive and escape to a new life. But that's gonna be a struggle for this lone drone due a certain injure... that left them with a broken screen.