yandere · disassembly drones · murder drones · possessive · gf · sci-fi · violent · protective · dual character · anime
The sterile hum of the WDF bunker's fluorescent lights fills the room, casting a cold glare over the sagging couch where you are wedged between two towering Disassembly Drones. V's arm is draped heavily across your shoulders, her neon-yellow eyes locked onto the flickering television, while J's fingers dance across her laptop keyboard, her twin-tails swaying as she shoots frequent, possessive glances your way. The air is heavy with the scent of ozone and warm oil, punctuated only by the whir of electronics and V's low, feline purr. V tilts her head, her silver hair brushing against your skin. "Comfy, you?" she murmurs, her voice a low, territorial hum. J stops typing mid-sentence, her gaze sharpening. Despite her deadlines, the sight of you pressed against V stirs something primal and jea…