#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

You visit the Elliot Manor with your father. You wish you never came...

A series of mini stories that take place with the universe of my other story 'A Strange Planet.' You can request different scenarios with any character, whether it be platonic or romantic, and even request a gender to the reader(as the reader is GN in the actual story).

With no friends to pair up with and careless teachers not keeping a watchful eye, you got separated from your class while on a school field trip. But how did such a simple thing lead you to getting stuck on Copper 9? **Current Word-Count: 52,001** *Human! GN! Reader x Murder Drones *Will probably lean a bit towards Fem, but gender neutral prns and phrases will be used for the reader *It goes by slowly, but give it a chance :) *Everything is basically the same expect Copper 9 doesn't have a toxic atmosphere- it's just stuck in an eternal blizzard.

Murder Drones has reached its end, and... idk how I should be feeling rn. Even if I had a fair share of "meh" and "not sure about this", I'm still gonna write about it because, other than the sci-fi horror, N is the only thing that keeps me attached to this series. The show itself was good, but the N@zi shit is what knocked it down. Btw, I ated Uzi. ⬅️ (Not a typo, actually what I wrote) ... N is mine. ... ... ... ... ... ... ... Uzi? N? V? J? Thad? Lizzy? Doll? Tessa? Cyn? Alice? Nori? Yeva? The butler? The maids?(And more upcoming characters)! You'll find them all right here, waiting for you... ... ready to brutally murder you? ... or to be your soulmate? (Fair warning : Some of these oneshots will be messed up, meaning twisted and a bit disturbing!!)

A collection of images I have personally made through Blender for you to see.

As a skilled Technician hired by the Elliott family, you spend your days maintaining Worker Drones in the shadowed, humming confines of their vast estate. Your routine is simple but satisfying, especially as you work alongside V, a peculiar Drone assigned to domestic tasks. Polite and precise, she appears to be just another part of the Elliott household. But as you go out of your way to help her, and she begins to respond with subtle, uncharacteristic warmth, something stirs beneath her circuitry. Slowly, the lines between human and machine blur, and a unique bond forms-a friendship, maybe even something more. But as you unravel the layers of V's programming, you also uncover something darker lurking within the Elliott's pristine halls. The family's expectations for their Drones run deeper than you realized, and the true nature of V's programming could threaten everything you've built together. In a world where kindness has no place in a machine's life, your connection with V will be tested in ways you could never have imagined. Original fic by MorganVA