"'It's all nonsense', they said. 'The Workers will never rebel!', they said. 'It's useless to build a spaceship in your garage to escape for if they rise!' , they said. And then they all died. Now I have multiple crazy girlfriends." --Y/n L/n, 9th September 3071. The cover art is by me. Feel free to use it, but please give credit if you do use it. TRIGGER WARNINGS: yanderes. Like, groups of them. And they try to kill each other, so possible major character death. Also cringey OCs (may be added in the future). DISCLAIMER: By reading this book you agree to the following terms: I do not claim to own Murder Drones. All characters except for Y/n and my own additional characters belong to Glitch Productions. I also do not own JcJenson. REFERENCE: Y/n == Your first name L/n == Your last name E/c == Your eye color [square brackets] == author's note, translation from Spanish, or just about anything else I guess. Y/n L/n is probably autistic. He is an expert programmer and inventor who speaks a bit of Spanish (but not a lot, and translations are available). TW: yanderes A sequel is now being written, 'Copper 9: New Eyes'. [the name might give away a bit of its ending]

It's the end of the world, the dead are cursed to walk, they fight for control of an island, and Y/N, a man who was left behind during the rapture, is the last living human left. Now Y/N wakes up on the beach of said island and finds himself in an unfamiliar environment where he must juggle his new family, finding his place in a world where he doesn't belong, the mafia princess herself crushing on him, and the fact that unlike everyone else: HE can actually DIE, which puts him at a distinct disadvantage with anyone who might come after him due to humans being targeted with prejudice. Why was he left behind? How is he still alive even after being in a coma for decades on a piece of drift wood? Can he help a family of undead gangsters find their place in the world? And how will he survive? Welcome to The Gaslight District - an island pulled from the sea, filled to the brim with immortal criminals, and gangsters. The denizens of this land have been cursed by god, and abandoned, left to rot, fester, scab, and peel for all of eternity, and where consequences don't matter unless you can't weasel your way out of them.

So... you're a portal 2 humanoid turret in copper-9. you're cute, you're expensive, and you're deadly. Impressive feats: 1# in murderdrones 23/11/2024!!! I don't have a single clue how! But lets goooo!!! 1# in portal2. 25/11/2024 1# in portal 28/11/2024 I'm not kidding, This is getting out of hand... 1# in murderdrones again 26/04/2025 ... How??? 10# in Childreader 12/08/2025

It all started out so simple....... Just a quick refuel a quick stop nothing more........ on and off the planet just like that....... BUT IT WOULDN'T BE THAT SIMPLE- BECAUSE THEY FOUND ME- THEY FELL FOR ME- AND EVREYTHING WENT WRONG. SO SO WRONG.

Y/N Stark an intelligent and shy guy and the son of one of the most popular tech people to exist Tony Stark and Pepper Pots he loves to make things to help people and even one of the first to create perfect nano tech but he met some drones of JCJenson at first he thought they were nice but there is more then meets the eye.

Worker Drones work for humans on an "exo-planet", particularly being property of JCJenson (IN SPAAAAACE!). However, when the humans accidentally render themselves extinct after blowing up the planet's core, it sends the planet into a winter-like apocalypse. The Worker Drones began to gain sentience and settle on the planet in the human's stead, though this causes JCJenson to send "Murder Drones", officially known as "Disassembly Drones," to kill all Worker Drones. As the Murder Drones begin to build a literal tower of corpses, the remaining Worker Drones hide underneath the ice and behind blast doors built by Uzi's father, Khan. In the present, Uzi harbors dreams of saving the planet and gaining her father's respect by killing the Murder Drones, thus allowing the Worker Drones to live in peace. However, in this particular scenario, she'll meet a quite interesting and special drone in her scouting for materials for her sick-as-hell Railgun. Disclaimer(s): Murder Drones belongs to Glitch Productions, SMG4, Luke & Kevin Lerdwichagul, and Liam Vickers. This is a remastered version of a former Murder Drones fanfic I made last year.

What if there was a Worker Drone, much different from the others... If there was a drone, left behind, and almost broken completely... What if he wasn't born with Absolute Solver, but gained it after some "unfortunate accidents" and upgrades? What will happen if this... Scrapped Drone... Found the others... Meet Y/N... Murder Drones Is Own By Glitch Production

When a angsty drone and her friend exit the safety of their colony in the goal to find a way to fight against the same drones forcing them to hide. Fate decides to begin fate change their life for the best. Or the worst depending on the day.

Y/N (TF2 engineer reincarnated) has crash landed onto copper 9, the setting of Murder Drones and you have UNLIMITED ROBO-RIZZ. There might be lemons. This is my first story, expect slow updates. TF2 is owned by Vault and Murder Drones is owned by GLITCH Productions.

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."