This isn't right. None of this is. J's being harder on him for some reason, he can't regenerate and V is nowhere to be found. His heads spinning and he can feel himself changing. This isn't right. It's not right. A fic where N develops abilities similar to Doomsday from DC Comics #1 in SerialDesignationN #4 in Graphic

(n.) - a pulse inside the processor where devotion slowly twists into obsession. ╾━━━━⊹⊱✦ 𓉘MURDER : DR𖦏NES𓉝 ✦⊰⊹━━━━╼ Copper 9 was supposed to be abandoned a long time ago. Instead, it became a frozen graveyard filled with Worker Drones trying to survive whatever the company left behind. Uzi Doorman, stubborn and constantly getting herself into trouble, ends up crossing paths with three Disassembly Drones: the overly friendly N, the dangerously unpredictable V, and [Y/N] - a quieter unit who seems strangely uninterested in the whole mission in general. Unlike the others, [Y/N] doesn't really care about proving anything. He follows orders when he has to, keeps to himself, and mostly sticks around because he's bored of the same endless routine. Still, the more time he spends with the group, the harder it becomes to stay detached from everything happening around him. What starts as a messy alliance slowly turns into something else entirely as hidden information about Copper 9 begins surfacing. Old experiments, corrupted memories, abandoned facilities - things that probably should've stayed buried. And while everyone is trying to figure out what they want, what they fear, or what they're willing to protect, [Y/N] starts realizing that some attachments are a lot harder to control than they should be. Especially for something built to kill. ╾━━━━⊹⊱.✦ LOG END✦⊰⊹━━━━╼ 「𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐒」 ╾━━━━⊹⊱⚠︎ T R I G G E R S ⚠︎⊰⊹━━━━╼ ⟢ Horror & Violence ⟢ Psychological Themes ⟢ Yandere Undertones ⟢ Obsession & Attachment ⟢ Identity & Memory Issues ⟢ Corporate Dystopia ⟢ Dark Humor

The genesis of this story, which now begins to unfold before your eyes, germinated in the fertile imagination of @normambroggi, whose creative genius planted the seed for this narrative. For my part, I enthusiastically assume the role of writer, charged with giving form and life to that original conception. While my primary task is to capture the original vision on paper, I cannot resist the temptation to infuse each sentence, each paragraph, with a touch of my own creativity, a personal touch that I hope will enrich the reading experience. With profound enthusiasm, I hope you enjoy this creative collaboration.

N a tenido un ultimo año bastante malo, su vida amorosa se habia venido abajo tras salir de un relacion dañina con una worker dron, pero aun con ese se ofrecio de voluntario para finguir ser santa-dron durante aquellos días, sin saber que un grupo de drones ya tenia pensado algo muy especial para el. Advertencia: Posible contenido +18. Esta mierda va a ser curis. NAVIDAD DISFRUTEN.

tienes algún ship favorito que es tan raro que no hay nada sobre el?, bueno esta es la solución pues esta historia tiene almenos un one short lemon de n con cada chica de murder drones >:) Top 1: #nxuzi dom/9/feb/2025 Top 1: #nxlizzy mar/25/feb/2025 Top 1: #nxnori dom/30/mar/2025 Top 1: #nxyeva sab/19/abr/2025 Top 1: #nxcyn sab/19/abr/2025 Top 1: #nxdoll lun/26/may/2025 Top 1: #nxharem sab/31/may/2025 Top 1: #nxj dom/6/jul/2025 Top 1: #nxtessa jue/10/jul/2025

(This is my first time trying to make a fuckin story) -Somewhere on Copper-9, N, Uzi, and V discover a yellow machine offering the drones an "Experience of a lifetime." N volunteers, unaware of what is to come.- This story is based off some Ultrakill x Murder drones stories, mainly Uzi "Plays" Ultrakill by Happymandoesnotexist.

After the events at the lab, Tessa, N, V, J, and the other former murder drones adjust to their new lives. At the same time, Uzi is trying her best to comfort and look out for Cyn, who has been freed but has been left mentally scarred. Changed the cover.

Esta es mi primera historia así que no esperen mucho de ella, posiblemente habrá fallas de ortografía y talvez una que otra incongruencia jaja Murder Drones no me pertenece todos los derechos a sus respectivos creadores Alguna vez han pedido un deseo y se arrepintieron minutos después bueno eso fue lo que le pasó a N.