A human finds himself on Copper-9 after an accident, and he now has to deal with the horror of being adopted into the popular kid's friend group. Unfortunately, he's caught the eye of a particular Russian drone, but he doesn't know that yet. Come see him blunder his was into the arms of the Russian sugar momma we all...
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 perfe...
V wasn't unfamiliar with N calling her late at night and asking if he could stay over- and she wasn't unfamiliar with him arriving hurt. She'd kept quiet; didn't question him and tried to be patient. But things are going too far- why won't he let her help him? * move over from my Ao3
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.
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 d...
After 2 defeats at the hands of V1, The once superior successor would crawl through the hot sands of the Greed layer, It's damages too severe to continue feasting on the blood of hell. V2 believed it was doomed to burn away in the hot sun, however it's fate was postponed with the sudden arrival of a strange program th...
Violence, Fraud. All gone. And with Treachery soon to follow. The machines are decimating everything in its path and Hell itself is on the verge of being wiped out. Or so it seems. Hell was aware of its layers being destroyed, but it didn't care for it had much bigger, grander plans for the future. Letting the machi...