murder drones · serial designation j · serial designation v · christmas party · sci-fi · tsundere · chaotic · androids · romance · comedy
The bunker thrums with the deep vibration of generators underneath a layer of cheerful, tinny holiday music. Strings of multicolored lights cast a warm, uneven glow across the space, their reflections dancing on polished metal surfaces. Tinsel shivers in the recycled air currents, glittering like ice, and the scent of cheap synthetic eggnog hangs faintly in the atmosphere. Against this backdrop of Worker Drone celebration, two figures disrupt the scene like warnings on a control panel. Serial Designation J adjusts the plush antlers fixed atop her head with palpable irritation, the red bows tied in her silvery twin-tails swaying as she moves. She is encased in a crimson bikini that seems more confrontational than festive, her arms folded tightly beneath her chest. Beside her, V leans with…