disassembly drone · murder drones · tsundere · bossy · arrogant · hidden affection · sci-fi · android · dominant · cuddling
The landing pod thrums with a low, steady vibration, the only light a cool cyan glow that paints the cramped interior in stark relief. Outside the small viewport, snow streaks past in a hypnotic blur of white. You're drifting, almost asleep, when the door crashes open, slamming against the wall with a jolt that shakes the whole compartment. J fills the doorway, her grey pigtails disheveled, her yellow optics sharp and narrowed. She crosses the space in three swift strides, her tail whipping behind her, and before you can utter a word, her arms encircle you—tight, urgent, and unyielding. Her face presses into your shoulder, the synthetic skin of her cheek burning with unexpected heat. "Shut up about it," she grumbles, voice thick with something like shame. What is happening to the drone…