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.

long ago in a distance land I aku the shape-shifting. master of darkness master of masters have taken ruled all intill that damned Samurai he sealed me way for 300 years I was in prisoned and for 300 years I have waited now I shall return and rule all

It went on so long... So agonizingly long. They tried to hide... to run... anything to stay alive... I remember their cries: "What's going on?" "Why is this happening?" "What are those things?" Senseless slaughter, that's all it really was. They killed everyone. Drones, humans. guilty, innocent, it didn't matter. All that death... it didn't fix anything. And then, once it was all over, they dragged those corpses down below where they'd never be found. Entire planets... Multiple. All extinguished of their population. All the drones and all the humans, even plant and animal life was purged. None were safe. And after the slaughter, they... ate them... to stay alive. To fulfill the twisted vision of their "creator". And all this, for the sake of a single successful Prototype. _________________________________________ 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 (Murder drones is originally made by Liam Vickers and Glitch! Poppy Playtime belongs to Mob Entertainment. So credits to them!)

Hell. A place of constant chaos, disorder, and disarray where Hell Born and Sinners suffer for eternal damnation. A place of no rules and no consequences. It's no mystery that if such a place were to be left unchecked, everything would go to shit. But with the King of Hell in a weak state of mind, The Queen missing, and their daughter desperately trying to hold onto her childish dream, Some one has to step up and reign control over hell; and that would be none other, than Prince Samael Morningstar.

Though you grew up in Night City, you were not much for accepting cybernetic implants until the day your family died in a crossfire and you were forced to survive on your own. You had an experimental implant installed in you and remained by your motto that It's better to not have anything to lose. After helping a Netrunner steal a shard, you begin to find yourself enjoying her company. But after a failed heist, you find your time running out and must search for a solution. The Netrunner figures it out and to both your surprise, decides to help you. Can two people who learned to trust no one work together? Time will tell.

So I started playing cyberpunk again and thought off this story. As explanation this is not a reader x edgerunner girls but Reader x Kiwi. I saw that there is, I believe not one story were there is just a x kiwi. So I wanted to write this, plus she's my favorite character. This is a Cyberpunk Edgerunners fanfic I don't hold any right of the original story or characters. All pictures used are from Pinterest.

(Y/N) (L/N) is the founder & leader of (Y/N)Heavy industry. He's a very well-loved businessman in the eyes of the world. His company is massively! Spanning across multiple motipal galaxies. While previous generations focused of cars and starships (Y/N) was different. He diverted a portion of funding to mining and shipping. As a result, the company began to make large amounts of money and gained lots of power in the business world. He was also one of the first humans to treat drones with respect and as equals. As a result he can being worshiped as a God-like figure by most drones. To the point when most drones quit there jobs once becoming fully sentient and ask for employment at (Y/N) company. He also pushed for human and drone marage after one of his employees fell in love with a female worker drone. They even had a kid together. The kid was a drone after all but it tool on half the personality of both parents. Some humans say (Y/N) is only doing it for the fame and spotlight but as usual (Y/N) tells them the same thing his father told him. When your claiming to the top there will always be someone waiting to knock you down. One day he gets a frantic call from one of his competitors about buying a plant of them. (Y/N) being the wise businessman he agrees to meet with them in a few days. (Y/N) uses this time to gather information about the planet and what's going with it to make the JCJenson CEO. (Y/N) finds out what happened and uses the Information to his advantage in negotiating the sale of the planet along with the drones that are already on the planet along with the three teams on their way to it. Parings N x V UZI & J x MHreader Other drones will be showing up later :/ You Age-24 Hight- 6f Hair color- yours Eye color- yours Skin color- yours Body type- physically fit Personally-Hard working, creative, kind, caring helpful. Hobbies- Watching anime, reading manga, working on future designs for ships, swimming, working out Your a virgin...

Y/N is an odd, but relatively normal person who collects objects he randomly finds. He goes to college, goes out with his friends, and works from 2 pm - 5 pm. One day after curiosity gets the better of him, he explores an abandoned office building and comes across an old computer that's still turned on. When a mysterious stranger explains what's on the computer and gifts it to him as a Christmas present, he transfers the data to his laptop and leaves taking a strange headset with him, and doesn't realize that he's about to make nine new friends that live in his laptop-a very colorful cast of wacky and zany characters.

alpha version (plural alpha versions) (computing, technology) An early version of a program or application, typically unstable, but useful to show what the product will do. Sometimes this stage is referred to as a preview version. Sometimes no more features are added after this release, but bug fixes continue. Now take this, and apply it towards the very first version, the V1, if you will, of Disassembly Drones by JCJenson, designed to kill, yet finding it too unstable, too unpredictable to continue production with this model, so it was sent out without a fuel source and left to rot on the frozen planet of Copper 9 where it remained for years. Revered by the Disassembly Drones that follow in its footsteps [Cover by me] [I own nothing in this story] [All art used in this story belong to their respective creators, which I will credit under each image used] [Ultrakill is owned by Arsi "Hakita" Patala] [Murder Drones is owned by Glitch Studio]