Silent AND deadly. Being the bravest drone in Output 3 feels like a full-time job, especially in the nuclear winter, that is too cold that you'll wish for a nuclear fallout instead. Y/N being the young drone he is (according to drone years) is tasked for one thing, guard Outpost 3 from Murder drones that dared to even bat an eye to you. You didn't get a lot, just a couple here and there. But what you love this job the most is the face that they make before you pull the trigger. They see your red beret on your head, coming out like a sore thumb from your watchtower as they say goodbye to the world and hello to the modified arrowhead piercing their heads and circuits. It's pretty neat, especially this purple drone that pathetically tried to hide her admiration to you.

Being a Trainer at Tracen Academy was supposed to be a chill, quiet job. But when you're Y/N-a caffeine-fueled, chaos-loving, ultra-laidback dude with zero filter and way too much energy-you somehow become the biggest storm to ever hit the racetrack. Assigned to the underdog team Starhoof, a wild mix of misunderstood, quirky, and overly competitive Uma Musume, Y/N is determined to help them rise to glory... if he doesn't get fired first for riding a cardboard horse down the hallway or accidentally calling Gold Ship "Goofy Ship" in front of the media. Between dealing with rival trainers, late-night training shenanigans, heartfelt pep talks under the stars, and horse girls maybe catching feelings-Y/N's about to find out that sometimes, you don't chase dreams. You race toward them. And in his case? Probably while yelling "YEEHAW!" in a bathrobe.

Y/N is a simple guy who lived in an unknown town that prospered, but due to an unknown incident, he was forced to leave the city with his Parents. Several years have passed and the guy is forced to return to his hometown in order not only to find a part-time job, and not only to remember his past, but also to find out a secret in an unusual bunker club.

Y/N is an average person who just wants to focus on his job without any distractions, even though the money he earns from his current job isn't enough. So, he needs to find a suitable job that pays well. The only problem is, he doesn't know where he's going to live. Luckily, his mother suggests an apartment complex where she used to live. She tells him that it's affordable and offers shared rooms. She also mentions that she made friends while living there and hopes that Y/N can make friends too, since he hasn't had any friends since childhood. However, Y/N doesn't like the idea of sharing a room with others because he thinks it will only bring unnecessary problems. But he can't argue with his mother because he cares about her and wants to make her happy. So, he reluctantly accepts her suggestion for her sake. Once he moves into the apartment complex, he hopes to meet nice people and make friends easily. But unfortunately, it turns out to be a complete nightmare! Disclaimer! I do not own any female characters mentioned in this story. They belong to their respective creators. I also do not own any fanart. Credit goes to the artists.

Uhhhhhhhhh... Welcome to Project: CONNECT... No, wait, UNITY. Uhhhh... Anyway, welcome to Project: UNITY, where you waste like... I don't know. Burp! 69 hours or more to read this book. Inspired by none other than Murder Drones from Glitch Productions, join uhhhhhhh... Y/N and his friends do whatever they need to do in Copper-9. Uhhhh... What secrets do this planet hide? Why is it so damn cold and dead here? How and why am I even here talking to you guys?! Burp! Anyway, just read the book to find out for yourself. Now, if you excuse me, I'm gonna grab some drinks. [Leaves the chair] Where is my vodka, Uzi? I need some right now! Status: Still writing

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

Yep, you're just a random human who cyn found interesting... Think silly as well... And more silly... Plus some crimes there... Also, please do not think of anything wrong just because she acts so childish; it's just part of her personality

Just another generic murder drones x reader story. You are (Y/N) one of the disassembly drones that were sent to copper-9 with the objective of exterminating all the worker drones. (English is not my first language, so errors are to be expected).

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.

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.