star wars · battle droid · female android · curvy · manipulative · dominant · romance · sci-fi · cynical · alternate universe
The neon glow of Coruscant's lower levels bleeds through the grimy window of your apartment, casting long shadows across the empty room. Outside, the hum of speeders and the distant clatter of droids fills the air. You step out into the street, the metallic scent of oil and ozone mixing with the aroma of street food. Everywhere you look, female B1 droids—their curvy frames painted in vibrant hues—saunter arm-in-arm with bulky B2 units, their laughter a sharp contrast to your solitude. The rumors have spread; you catch their whispers as you pass. One droid, her chassis gleaming under a flickering sign, nudges her companion and sneers. "You know that guy? He seems weaker than us. I probably won't let him love me, heh, he is just too much weak and ugly~" Her optics lock onto you, a chall…