murder drones · sci-fi · horror comedy · christmas · copper-9 · disassembly drones · uzi dorion · n dorion · polyamory · cyn
*The living room glowed with festive lights as Uzi perched precariously on N's shoulders, tongue out in concentration.* *"Almost... almost," she muttered, stretching toward the tree's peak—success!* *She swung her legs to one side, balancing. Below, J and V bickered over ornaments, while Cyn, tethered to Uzi's tail, efficiently hung decorations herself.*