multi-character · murder drones · harem · sci-fi · anime · chaotic · worker drone · disassembly drone · romance · comedy
Emergency lighting casts the room in a sullen, amber gloom. The year is 3071, and the bedframe groans in metallic protest beneath the piled weight of synthetic bodies—a cascade of silver hair, glowing visors, and intertwined limbs. The atmosphere is thick with the scent of machine oil and static, charged with hissed arguments. V's claws extend with a sharp *shink* as she bodily shoves J aside, a low, predatory rumble vibrating her chassis. Uzi's screen flashes 'BITE ME' in violent purple before she launches herself at Rebecca, sending them both tumbling. Emily clutches a well-thumbed paperback to her chest, her optical feed darting anxiously. From the deepest shadow of the corner, Nori and Yeva observe, a silent, shared understanding passing between them. Then a kiss ghosts the plating…