Cyberpunk2077 Stories

Ahh, Night City... the City of Dreams... A city with 5 simple rules: Live, Love, Lose, Despair, Die. But what happens when a boy's eyes are opened? Will he be guided by ambition? Maybe by the people he meets? Or could it be by a voice that should not exist... by the Whispers of the Wall? Unfortunately for this Gonk, naivety and curiosity tend to open doors... And as they say, there are doors you don't open, because some doors, once opened, do not close. --- Uploading Schedule: Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday from 11 am to 12 pm Eastern Standard Time (US) (Shorter Chapters, Quicker Updates) Fic will contain: - Extreme Levels of Violence - Netrunning and Programming - Edegerunners + 2077 - Lore Accuracy (With some Creative Liberties here and there) - Cyberpunk Slang

❝𝐀𝐈𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓...❞ ★━━━━━━✞━━━━━━★ ➪ 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵉʳᵉ ʳᵉᵇᵒʳⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃ ᵍᵘⁿ ⁱⁿ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵃⁿᵈ, ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵉˢʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ʰᵃⁿᵈ, ⁿᵒᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵉᵗᵃˡˡⁱᶜ ʷᵉᵃᵖᵒⁿˢ ᶠᵃᶜᵗᵒʳʸ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳˢ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃʳᵐ. ᵂʰᵉᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᵃ ᶠʳᵉᵉˡᵃⁿᶜᵉ ᵍᵘᵃʳᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵏⁱˡˡᵉʳ⁻ᶠᵒʳ⁻ʰⁱʳᵉ, ᵒʳ ᵃˢ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒʳᵖᵒʳᵃᵗᵉ ᶜʸᵇᵉʳˢᵒˡᵈⁱᵉʳˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵉⁿᶠᵒʳᶜᵉ ᵇᵘˢⁱⁿᵉˢˢ ᵈᵉᵃˡˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃⁿʸ'ˢ "ᴮˡᵃᶜᵏ ᵒᵖᵉʳᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ." ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉˡⁱᵗᵉ ᶠⁱᵍʰᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵃᶜʰⁱⁿᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʸᴮᴱᴿᴾᵁᴺᴷ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ. ★━━━━━━✞━━━━━━★ ↳[ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ ᴇᴅɢᴇʀᴜɴɴᴇʀꜱ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴄʏʙᴇʀᴘᴜɴᴋ 2077 x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ᴋɪᴡɪ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ.]

Roland arrived in the world of Cyberpunk in 2066 - and awakened the PROJECT System. From that moment on, another giant began to quietly rise within the neon sprawl of Night City. Years later, Roland sat by the window, a small mechanical spider with a mantis-shaped head resting in his palm, a pet lizard curled in his arms. The world outside was still dazzling, the city still alive - yet somewhere along the way, something had quietly shifted. During an interview, when someone brought up the Arasaka Corporation, they casually asked: "Arasaka Tower? There's no such building in Night City - at least, not below..." The man slowly lifted his head, his eyes reflecting the city skyline - and behind him, a massive inverted triangle blazed with the blinding white PROJECT logo. (CYBERPUNK x LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

after being left at the border of hell, no one in the yagi family expected Izuku to live in the harsh conditions of night city. but that was 13 years ago and now V aka Izuku yagi is back in japan. and he's back with vengeance.

Cyberpunk? Cyberspank? Choom? Kyber Crystals? Cyberpsychosis? Psychosis? But doesn't he already suffer from it? What? Emotionally stunted sociopath gets sent to a very stinky city. This is the second, far more coherent version of "Faceless," or rather, the rewrite of it.

Meika Midoriya works hard to help provide for her family, and she loves her job, but when UA open up and post a job listing for a PR and marketing manager, Meika jumps on the chance to change her life.

After long, draining days that leave Brizzle overwhelmed and exhausted, home becomes the only place where the world finally quiets down. In a shared apartment filled with small routines and unspoken understanding, Jackie Welles meets every heavy moment with patience, humour, and steady care. From worn-out evenings to gentle mornings, they build a life made of quiet rituals-brushing teeth side by side, shared meals, and falling asleep in the same safe space. Between exhaustion and recovery, they learn that love doesn't always need noise to be real. Sometimes it's found in silence, in presence, and in someone who simply stays.

Vincent Hitoshii was an assassin working for Arasaka, one of the best in fact, as even Adam Smasher himself was sometimes impressed by his work. Seven years full of bloodshed led him to a mission to kill one of his co-workers. He then discovered something frightening, which the co-worker had been working on for the past couple of years. Stealing the project and leaving his job as an assassin, he decided to spend his last days as a merc. The Arasaka, however, hunted him down seeking 'what he stole from them'... What happens after that? Find out in Cyberdragon. RWBY belongs to Rooster Teeth Cyberpunk 2077 belongs to CD Projekt Red Not a single picture in this fanfic belongs to me This fanfic does not contain any spoilers to Cyberpunk 2077 (go play it tho, despite the amount of bugs, it's still an awesome game)

It has been months since that night. Months since Arasaka incident. Since David fought Adam Smasher. And just like everyone who had the misfortune to face Adam Smasher, David was flatlined. Lucy wished to have David, the love of her life, with her here. She wished to share her dream with him. But she can't anymore, for he was gone. Or was he?

What is the story of the average, nobody, Night City Street Punk? One who doesn't aspire to status and fame but rather laughs at and spits on the idea. What are their drives? How do they go about surviving... navigating Night City and it's climb? Their aspirations... Their romances... Their stories.... could never compare to that of a true Night City Legend....... could it? This is a Cyberpunk Noir Original FanFic Novel

Do you think it's painful? Having your soul torn from you? (A conversation in which V is speaking to themselves.) (Cyberpunk 2077 spoilers, Spoilers for specific ending: Helping Arasaka.)

V's championship fight went public and everyone he's met watched it. How will they react? V x Panam, Street Kid V

i unpublished the old one a while ago as most of my OCs from that time are inactive for now... so here comes the latest ones :3 will likely be fandom oriented

This is really just a place for me to put some of the random ideas i come up with in the middle of the night 😅 I've also written some other things that will be put here as well. Things featured in this: Random scenes/thoughts My unpublished fanfic pieces Probably memes here and there Me ranting about characters i like Funny stuff cause i like to think I'm funny Incorrect quotes and character headcanons Anything else I come up with that doesn't fit in any other fanfics Probably a shit ton of crap about Klaus Hargreeves cause I'm obsessed with him

The title. I'm making a Cyberpunk OC. :D

This right here? Is a book of my doodles and drawings and such, mostly new some old if they are deemed worthy :3 some have the Signature Mello, that is still me, but it's my artist name :3 I hope you lovely Aces enjoy this book! !!!WARNING!!! UPDATES WILL BE SPARATIC AND/OR VERY SLOW P.S. I WILL TAKE REQUESTS IF Y'ALL WANT

(Re-written) "I'm sorry, what?" If this is what you're saying right now, then you clearly have no sense of humor Anyways, a 23 year old guy named Aaron drank SO MUCH WHISKEY, that he went into a drunken rage and smashed his own head in, yippee.........

Felt the world was sorely lacking Male!V one-shots, and it's criminal that Johnny Silverhand and Jackie were not romance options in the actual game, so I'm on a mission to fix it {!!!} All fics written under assumption Cyberpunk AND Phantom Liberty DLC has been beat. Spoilers included Cover & characters not mine, just story and ideas/concepts These're all generally based off how my OCs would act, but I figured it'd apply well to most Vs

My own take on the whole "what if *insert franchise/character here* was in Mortal Kombat 1?" thing.

Alexander a young man of twenty is constantly living in a state of fight or flight, but that is to be exspected in night city. A palce where just looking at someone the wrong way can get you killed. But the reason Lex is always on edge is not because of the high crime rate of the city, where drug dealers pimps cyber pshycos and gangs run wild. No he is hunted by the true rulers of the world powerful mega corporations who own everything from the state local and federal government. Lex is the greatest netrunner in the world he has stole from mega corps like Milatech, Arasaka, Kang-Tao, Biotechnica and many others. Just barely escaping each time, thanks to his netrunning skills he is able to blur his face from camera and rec bd implants and so the hunt stays on for his nickname the black serpent. But everything changes when he meets V a nomad new to the city who gets the gig of a lifetime.