Disassembly drones were the nightmares of worker drones, hunting them down at every turn and draining them of their oil while leaving nothing but dust in their wake; for what seemed like years, there were only three disassembly drones sent to copper-9... But one was missing, lost to time as it lay frozen... This is a rewrite, as I wasn't happy with the original! No pictures, art, music or videos belong to me; they belong to their respective owners.

The Absolute was so close to winning. That it was sure. Perhaps it should have stopped playing games and just killed that purple emo. It should have finished them all, but it just continued to taunt and torment them. It brought an untold amount of anger towards them, even its backup plan failed. It was supposed to possess the person that are it's Soul, that damn gremlin, but something different happened. Instead of being put in another drone... it was put into a human... in a different universe where these abilities called "Quirks" exist. The boy wants to be a hero, a disgusting profession, but what choice did the Solver have? "Tantrum! Let me eat!" Y/N sighed, shaking his head to the tail that had grown out of him with those golden eyes. "No." [MHA x Murder Drones x Slight Honkai Star Rail]

"Working for an uncaring corparate overlord isn't THAT bad. Sure, you get dumped on a planet full of [INSIGNIFICANT FUCK]s, but it's your job to [rip and tear] them, so it evens out. It helps that I'm the one who calls the shots around here, I just so happen to be one of the company's best. Suffice to say [business is boomin'].

"Even if the skies fall silent, I'll be the last sound they remember...." - Crowbar wielding drone (Murder Drones Harem x Male Reader) ... Y/N, the last surviving Phaser Drone, formerly known as D/N, stuck on Copper-09... a planet that's one bad decision away from full-blown apocalypse. Once a loyal servant to JC Jenson's experiment to maintain the Worker Drones while they mine the resources of the planet, Y/N now deals with an identity crisis as his memories are a mess. He's haunted by fragments of the past, including an odd connection to his creator, who also shares his name. Existential dread? Check. Y/N's world is a chaotic mess. Worker Drones are doing their thing, Disassembly Drones are, well, disassembling, and the Absolute Solver, an AI with a flair for sarcasm, is pulling everyone's strings... His old companion, D/N, is now a brooding mess, adopting Y/N's name in grief, and flashbacks of violent moments and forgotten relationships constantly flood his mind. ...Yet he rolls with it, cracking jokes and getting through ridiculous situations, all while wondering if he's the hero or a just a random drone. Oh, and his own body is a battleground for control. When you're a walking weapon, apparently even your tech can be hijacked. But Y/N's got jokes, fighting, and a whole lot of bad decisions to make... while hoping he can reclaim some semblance of humanity, or at least some peace of mind... Let's dive in shall we? ✦ ✦ ✦ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ⚠️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! So credits to them!) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ACHIEVEMENTS: 10/31/24: #1 - On Action-comedy

"Giggle I'm so naughty" you are the goober^2 also nows there are TWO CYNS :O