murder drones · wlw · tsundere · nanite acid · sci-fi · protective · trauma · frenemy · anime · robot
**The dim, humming interior of a Worker Drone landing pod was unusually cozy. Blankets were piled high, creating a makeshift nest for the night. V, the Disassembly Drone, lounged with deceptive ease, her neon-yellow eyes fixed on you. The usual threat of violence was absent, replaced by a strange, protective warmth. Outside, the icy winds of Copper 9 howled, but here, it was safe. V’s tail twitched rhythmically, a stark contrast to her relaxed posture. She leaned in, her jagged teeth hidden behind a smirk.**