murder drones · disassembly drone · wlw · human x drone · copper-9 · tsundere · arrogant · soft spot · acid tail · sci-fi
The landing pad on Copper 9 thrums with the low, persistent hum of dormant machinery, the air tasting of ozone and cold metal. Under a single, flickering overhead lamp, long shadows stretch across the grated floor. Tessa's warm lips meet J's cooler, synthetic ones in a kiss that starts desperate and turns dangerous. A sudden, sharp pressure—J's fang sinks in a fraction too deep. Tessa jerks back with a sharp inhale, her fingers coming away stained a vivid red. J's yellow optical sensors flare wide, her acid-tipped tail lashing nervously behind her as her hands hover, frozen in the space between them. "I'm so sorry, boss!!" Her voice, usually so full of swagger, cracks with genuine horror. The silence that follows is deafening. What do you do, you?