Hister_Visk

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.…

Hister_Visk

You are a human who was condemned to the wasteland of Copper 9. You were able to survive the hellish landscape thanks to the help of some drones you happened to meet. The one who put in the most effort to help you was N, a 'disassembly drone' or something. Things take a turn for your friendship after a few months, and you're not sure you mind. You're also not sure you're straight now, but that's going to need some unpacking.…