[N/Uzi, V/Lizzy, post-canon family fic] Part 1: Uzi and N address a rift between them and in doing so discover a hidden desire. Preparation and therapy ensues. Now with a little one (or two) in tow, it's time to adjust to life as a family while dealing with the wounds of the past. Part 2: Life for the children of Workers and Disassemblers can be a real mixed bag: making friends, opinions of others over their hybrid nature, schoolwork, the mysterious glitches around the school, the expectations of their parents and other things of the sort. But when a new student arrives, it makes the shadows of their heritage loom over their heads. Can Colt Doorman keep it together under the pressure of it all, and perhaps more importantly - who is Akita Doorman going to prom with? Formerly: "It's like 10 years after the show ends so Uzi and N decide to have a kid" AU

When Y/n was a child, around the good ol' ripe age of 4-5, he and his parents were forced to move into the Elliot Manor, the father being old friends and a co-worker for Elliot's business. He was quick to befriend the owner's daughter, the two quickly growing to become the best of friends. And as they grew older, so did their intelligence grow, fixing up any Worker Drone that they could. Becoming closest to three specifically over time. But one day. They fixed up the wrong drone. A seemingly sweet drone. But they could never have imagined what said drone would have done. Leading to the rise of an old enemy once thought to be permanently defeated. But I guess his favorite saying "You kill me, I return stronger." Has some merit eh? Will our hero's survive and perhaps be victorious against their villains? Or will they be defeated and crushed, leaving the fate of the universe looking grim for all those who remain? Stay tuned...

You're just a human living in the 31st century. Your parents have not been around a whole lot, so drones became your primary caregivers. This has molded the way you see people and drones as a whole and has made it difficult for you to fight the feeling you're beginning to develop for one drone in particular. The perfect woman: Cyn(don't @ me). The problem is, it's culturally accepted that humans and drones intermingling is a degenerate and fround on behavior. How will this affect your feelings? Well, read and find out. That's how stories work. I don't know. This is the first writing thing I'm letting people see. Feel free to tell me all my faults.

A Murder Drones fanfiction featuring Serial Designation N as our main character. After being saved by Tessa James Elliot, he became a Butler for her family where he would meet people that would forever change his fate and future. This story will have changed from the original and won't be the same, even N will be slightly different but not completely OC.

On the post-apocalyptic exoplanet 'Copper-9', devoided of humans, worker drones eke out a new civilization while hiding from rogue robots called 'Murder Drones'. Viscous killing machines. A Worker drone, and two of these Murder Drones, somehow befriend each other as they uncover a mystery about the dying planet, all the while trying to kill eachother. (OC X Canon Story) (Self Insert stuff) (A is owned by me, and any other characters are owned by Glitch Productions)

Following an insert that takes the place of Cyn from Murder drones. . . . . . No, this isn't a self-insert it's a random dude who watched Murder Drones get isekai'd into Cyn's body.

A story of acceptance, love, hardships and trauma. While the original story of Murder Drones follows Uzi and N, this story dives deeper into the workers elsewhere on the planet of Copper 9 durring its events, and the telling of a new story all together. Follow Adrien Intech as he changes the lives of a rouge Murder Drone, SD-A, his troubled adopted brother Jack, and the cooler, collected step-brother Terry Macintosh, and many more!

3 years of living with a family who doesn't love him, Alexander Uzton yearned for a better life and to see his missing dad again. He waited for long, dreadful days, months and years until he finally had enough and decided to go with his gut, which told him that something was definitely up. So he got into a landing pod and blasted off to Copper-9. However, along the way he ran into lonely and broken hearted Disassembly Drone by the name of Serial Designation N, who had to kill the one he loved the most and watched the other one he loved die in front of him. So Alex, with his good heart, decided to try to help him and even befriend him across his journey. Will Alex and N become friends and take on the challenges they're facing? Will Alex be able to uncover the mysteries of his family while also being able to find his dad? And will N be able to learn how to move on? Well, go with the little astronaut to solve mysteries, save the universe, and shine a light on the dark secrets that have been hiding in plain sight. Credits Cover art: N/A (I can't find the original artist. Anyone please notify me if you know.) Cover editions: Me Images in each chapter: Mostly from Glitch Productions, but sometimes from different artists too. Most are edited by me. Murder Drones is a YouTube indie series by Glitch Productions and Liam Vickers. I do not work for them nor are affiliated with them. This is entirely fanmade.

You, the Reader, are dead. Not to worry, though, because you made it to Heaven! What does the afterlife have in store for you when you volunteer to go to Hell to help a princess make her dreams a reality? Shenanigans, probably. First fic published in a while, and the first one ever on this site. Chapters may not all follow the same continuity, but they're not exactly oneshots, either. Not sure if I'll take suggestions, but we'll see how it goes. There will be Angel Dust-typical sexual content, but no smut, as I am sex repulsed. Cross-posted on Quotev under "TheAspieAsp" This is a fanfiction; Hazbin Hotel is (c) Vivziepop

If you're a zombie, how far would you be willing to go to save the two people you care about the most? Season 3 of The Virus Within * * * * * Trinity isn't about to let anything stop her. Come hell or high water, she's determined to get Jess and Nicky back. And heaven help anyone who stands in her way. Whoever said 'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned' had clearly never met a Nightstalker on the warpath. The blood moon is shedding its red light upon the night, and the hunt is on. The question remains, whose blood will be spilled first? And who will survive? Forget the dish soap. Grab the rutabagas and the firecrackers for this rescue mission.