***THIS STORY IS BEING REWRITTEN CHAPTER BY CHAPTER*** "War... War never changes." The world has seen many technological advances since the end of the war between Ukraine and Russia, which was both a blessing and a curse. In 2072, a war breaks out between the modern sides of the Allies and the Axis. Americans, Germans and the British Colonies made up the Allies, while Russia, North Korea and China made up the main three of the Axis. The war was at its worst in 2077, when Y/N had just returned from a mission in Russia. He was sent home due to the alleged endangerment of his fellow soldiers; however, this granted him some immunity. His home was in a small town that was populated by no more than 30 people, and nearby was a cryogenics testing facility in the form of a vault. The company that owned it, Vault-Tec, was a government-funded organisation that worked to find ways to preserve human life in the case of global disaster: environmental, nuclear, or otherwise. Due to Y/N's service history, he was allowed into the vault during the nuclear warhead exchange between America and China, and that's where our story starts. (Fallout 4 belongs to Bethesda All art and music in this story belong to their respective owners Y/N belongs to us)

Danteh! Get your sinners to leave me alone, Danteh! While you're at it, gimmie more 3-star identities! A/n: I believe that writing yanderes is an art. One that must be done masterfully lest you end up with a piece of bloody mush that is no different from your average killer. Ryoshu: Y.T.T.A A/n: Also slow updates Ryoshu: Y.S.O.A.B

An Original Fiction. War Of Total Dominion, 2030. In a world torn apart by a war caused by speciesism, John Kingsman is captured by the Spec Ops Division. Moved to institute an unexpected alliance with the Spec Ops Division and The New World Leadership, he joins their campaign to restore human-Anthro balance. However, unforeseen enemies who seek to exterminate the Anthros emerge, which prompts John, the Spec Ops Division, and The New World Leadership, to take action to protect their alliance and accomplish their shared objective of peace between humans and the Anthros, eliminating whoever stands in the way of their objective.

As fate intertwines a chance encounter sets forth a riveting tale of unexpected connections. In the unforgiving expanse of a shattered world, where alliances are forged and loyalties tested, the lines between love and duty blur. V, the bloodthirsty Murder Drone, and Y/N, the resolute Worker Drone, find themselves drawn toward each other against all odds.

Fighting till the bitter end, humanity's assault on the Eastern world begins to lose traction against the anthropomorphic defense as supplies and soldiers dwindle rapidly. Desperate to show strength as well as gain a place to call home, a feared merciless human rebel group identified as "Militia" prepare to raid a large fortified compound with the goal of plundering the munitions and fuel within. Unbeknownst to them a trap awaits to claim its first victim. Cover art by: Nathenmada Arts

we'll follow the story of Ellios, the one who in his time was considered by many as one of greatest fixers to have ever lived. but after his death, the only thing he can hope for, is the end of the hell that became the place he was forced to call his home... luckly for him, destiny smiles at him once again after so many years.

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

Murder Drones, but you're V1 Ultrakill.....kinda After an unfortunate event leading to your demise, you suddenly find yourself clamoring back to life!...but not in your original body. Chained up in a cold dark room, you see three phrases pop up in your peripheral: OBTAIN BLOOD. FREE YOURSELF. GAIN WEAPON.

Dissent, to differ in opinion. As opposed to most "humans", Y/N actually likes Worker Drones, having grown up interacting a lot with them. Going as far as to easily value their "life" over others. Badly written, generic self insert story. Your abilities are based off of Albert Wesker (RE5 and RE4R). You gain them early into the story just cause i felt like it. You MAY also get stuff actual Wesker CANNOT do just for cool factor Finally completed not a joke either the story is just corny since its the first time ever writing anything like this SERIOUSLY SOME CHAPTERS ARE COMPLETE GARBAGE IDK WHAT I WAS ON (yes bro TRUST we NEED the 52nd y/n and lizzy kissing scene) Book 1/3

WARNING: This story contains violence, gore, and other acts that can be deemed unsettling to people. Read with caution! The art in this story is NOT MINE all credit goes to their creators! #17 in #furry