You've known Edd, Matt and Tom for a good few years now, being one of their good neighbors in the UK, however, you come across a familiar face. All is not what he seems, but you are determined to make things right again. It won't be easy. This is my first 'x Reader'!! Contains language and I'll try to keep it gender neutral so everyone can enjoy it.

After your Aunt is put in the hospital from a serious accident, she gives you one of her possessions to watch over until she's better. Little did she warn you though that it was a full size male robot that she wanted you to watch over for her.

Rhys has created an A.I. named Chase. She has a personality like a normal human being and has a human body. She can also turn into a hologram at will. She helps around Hyperion and is pushed around by Vasquez. One day, Rhys and Vaughn head to Pandora with Chase to find a vault key and ruin Vasquez. That's where their true journey begins. *WILL BE A LITTLE DIFFERENT FROM THE GAME!!** Oc x Rhys **This is utter cringe because of how new I was to writing. There will be discrepancies.**

One shots involving Connor, Markus, Daniel, Luther, Simon, and Ralph from Detroit: Become Human. They'll mostly be Connor and Markus. I only do M/F, not F/F or M/M. **WARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE** **I AM NOT ACCEPTING REQUESTS AND I DO NOT DO SMUT** ** I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES UNLESS STATED OTHERWISE**

"Running diagnostics. . .Systems all up and ready to go. No misplacements or reconstruction needed. Model RK800, serial #313 248 317 at your service." His voice came exactly as you wanted, calm and soothing. Perfect for a negotiator. You were suspended in disbelief. "It, it worked. . . hi." "Scanning. . . Dr.(Y/N), creator assisted by a sliver of blueprints that were left by Dr. Kamski in your care at the time of his retirement. Hello, what do you need Model RK800 prototype #1 to do for you?" Perhaps a little cold and detached too, but what did you expect? You smiled gently, fiddling with the coin in your hand. "That's not necessary. . .and that model number doesn't really roll off the tongue. I shall name you." "Very well, although I would like to remind you that I am a prototype and that I am not a living being that is needed to be called by something. Ready to accept name." "Reminder accepted. . . Connor." "Hello, Dr. (Y/N). My name is Connor." You took his hand for a shake, him quickly reciprocating it once he realized it was a socially accepted action used by humans for greetings. Your eyes twinkled, making sure he took the coin even though he was about to question it. "Hi Connor. It's nice to finally meet you." |ConnorxProgrammar!Reader| Creator!Reader| Android & Human|Fem!Reader|

Yesterday Borderlands was just a video game, but now it's your reality. Handsome Jack has made a victorious comeback from his fall, but this time he isn't just taking back Pandora, he's found a way to take Earth. A new Hyperion technology has scanned Earth into the world of Borderlands, colliding with Pandora, Helios, and everything in between, bringing you and your friends into the the corruption and calamity that is...Handsome Jack. You finally get the chance to become a vault hunter. YN = your name (FEM)you Written in your point of view for maximum amount of enjoyability note: it's gonna be pretty vulgar. aka language and sexual content. (you're in luck if you're into this). (S P O I L E R. A L E R T) warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning warning there will be romance

This book contains one-shots about the video game Detroit: Become Human. If you wish to know more, there is more detailed info in the first chapter! » W A R N I N G: if you haven't played the game, be aware of potential major spoilers ahead; read at your own risk. » C R E D I T S: Detroit: Become Human belongs to Quantic Dream; I only own my writing.

[UPDATES FRIDAYS} After all of the convincing and hard work thanks to Miss Pauling, the Administrator extends a job for me to keep a team of mercenaries organized for the CEO of Mann Co., Saxton Hale. Upon arrival, I'm met with a ragtag group of characters, some nicer than others. From dealing with the bathroom order in the morning and who's making dinner to performing covert operations and launching full-on battle campaigns, it's clear to see why they'd need a little help with staying in line. (MC x TF2 Mercenaries fic; slow burn)