"Ah, b-biscuits. I'm s-sorry I-I ruined your c-card g-game." After N destroys several worker drones, two high-tech doors, Uzi's relationship with her dad, and J's (maybe fake) trust, he is infected with the virus that J canonically planted on his chest. Uzi, instead of removing the virus and restoring N's coding, leaves him for dead, consumed with rage. But this isn't a regular virus. It's a plague, designed to take down as many drones before being destroyed... Can Uzi survive the digital plague, the remaining murder drones, and her dad's crippling guilt, or will one of the three cause her sentience to join N's? Nuzi shippers delight, this may or may not have my favorite two murderous lovebugs lowkey crushing on each other! (Keyword being low key.) DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters or the setting! Glitch Productions and Liam Vickers on YouTube do! (Check them out, they're awesome!) SECOND DISCLAIMER! I wrote this! My username changed and I am too lazy to change the cover! THIRD DISCLAIMER! This is most likely discontinued; this show, as much as I love it, is no longer my special interest, and as such, will not be updated. Sorry!

Pay no attention to the drone behind the curtain.

Reality is like a Computer, built upon the underlying code of creation, A single change in a line of code can lead to aberrations in the system a branch in time were this one change can lead to things that are similar yet one fundamental change leads to a differing outcome. Here that change, was greater then most. When the AbsoluteSolver sent its Disassembly Drones to Copper-9 it followed up with a single coded pulse of wireless data targeted at those drones who would have its code in their lineage. The only noticeable evidence in those Worker Drones with widely differing ideas then the norm. Worker Drones like Uzi Doorman.

⚠️ THIS FIC CONTAINS GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OF VIOLENCE AND MENTIONS OF SUICIDE After the death of Abbie, Lana, and Claire, the school starts an uprising. Full of people trying to escape/destroy the school in any way they can, but because of the sheer number of students and the overwhelming power of the teachers, it quickly became a stalemate, both sides were too intimidated to try an attack, leaving the giant school halls empty. With the west half of the school being occupied by students, and the east half the teachers.

Zip says that Oliver can't get a girlfriend. He bets that he can. The problem? ...The only person in his age range is △lice, the school... demon? OR Oliver bets to Zip that he can make △lice his girlfriend, and chaos ensues. (there will be angst, this is not a wholesome fluffy fic, if that's what you're looking for) This was first posted on AO3 under the same title, but I decided to post it here as well just because there isn't enough FPE angst on Wattpad [COVER ART BY @NightCat720 ON X/TWITTER]

[N/Uzi, V/Lizzy, post-canon family fic] Arc 1: Uzi and N address a rift between them and in doing so discover a hidden desire. Preparation and therapy ensues. Now with a little one (or two) in tow, it's time to adjust to life as a family while dealing with the wounds of the past. Arc 2: Life for the children of Workers and Disassemblers can be a real mixed bag: making friends, opinions of others over their hybrid nature, schoolwork, the mysterious glitches around the school, the expectations of their parents and other things of the sort. But when a new student arrives, it makes the shadows of their heritage loom over their heads. Can Colt Doorman keep it together under the pressure of it all, and perhaps more importantly - who is Akita Doorman going to prom with? Formerly: "It's like 10 years after the show ends so Uzi and N decide to have a kid" AU

"She who liked him, though I could never be him... can I?"

Copper-9, an exoplanet with minerals to mine and a cheap, easy-to-make work force to mine them: Worker Drones. With Worker Drones comes Disassembly Drones, their "natural" predators. Sent from beyond to slaughter all of the cowardly workers who hide in bunkers for fear of death. Except Mallory. The bastard only stays inside to sleep all day in a nice warm bed and gives lip to anyone that wakes him up. So when a surprisingly short Murder Drone waltzes right into the bunker, panic ensues, and panic makes noise, and noise tends to wake people up. == Story of a sleepy eepy guy who wishes to his sleep paralysis demon that people would leave him the [BEEP] alone. But where's a good story where everything goes the way someone wants? Got the idea from some art randomly and thought, " Ay, that's pretty good."