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OKAY! so hello, I am lapzuli! This is my name on every platform! So feel free to call me that, or lucid.

Types of work I will not stand to do.

Incest
Rape [non con]
Underage
Mommy, or daddy kinks :)

Lord do I even have to say dookie and piss please nono

And types of work I'll do :3

Smut
Fluff
Angst
Anything you can think other then the things I will not do listed above! I will try my hardest to make!

THANK YOU!!

Guys, ask all you want! I don't care if you want three done! I will end up writing for you, just be patient <33 [you guys have been quite patient, thank you sm for that!]

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The cold wind smashes against the walls of Copper 9. Uzi, a worker, had been sitting on her couch home alone, waiting for her best friend, a disassembly drone, N, to arrive. The two goobers had planned a special movie night .
SLAM! Uzi jumps and turns around to see N. "O-oh! Hey idiot." The drone rolls her eyes and sits back down. "Heya Uzi!" The bigger drone's tail was wagging rapidly as he walked to the couch and leant over the backrest. "You haven't told me what we are watching yet!" N let out, his smile never fading as he looked down at Uzi, her purple eyes peirced through N. But he didn't mind. The little drone scoffs and pulls N over the couch, causing him to tumble over. He yelled, and Uzi giggled.
"Come on, I'm starting the movie." Uzi's voice was the same old monotone. He sat up and pressed his hand against his head. "Yeah!" The yellow drone paused. "What are we watching?". Uzi scoffed and clicked on her computer. "Something like..." she scrolled. "A silent voice?" She shrugged. "One of these people online gave it a good review, so I thought you'd like it." As she stopped speaking, she could hear N's tail slapping the couch below them. He giggled. "Okay!"
The movie started with Uzi and N on either side of the couch. Uzi would have never watched this movie in English. But she knew N didn't like the subtitles. Every few moments, she would catch N looking at Uzi, his bright yellow eyes glowing in the dark. It really didn't help that he was so bright in the dark; his real eyes were always bright. She shuttered. Which caused N to look her way again. He slightly moved closer to the purple drone, their shoulders lightly brushing against each other.

Thump!

Thump!

Uzi couldn't help but giggle. N's tail flicking against the couch reminded her of a dog. He is cute, like a dog. She paused and blushed, looking at N, full on now. He noticed quickly and looked down at her. "Y-you good, Uzi?" He lightly tilted his head. She couldn't help but notice the way his tail wagged when he looked at her; it was like he was confused. His eyes searched hers for a response.
"Yeah, I'm fine," she said, glaring at him. "What're you so happy for?" Uzi paused to see his expression change a little. "Because you're here with me!" He smiled, his eyes almost smiling with him as they closed.

"I-idiot!-" Uzi blushed; his smile was so contagious. "I mean, I've been looking forward to this for, like, weeks!" He giggled. Uzi gave him a look, and he leaned in, still a happy little guy. "We planned this last night." She couldn't help but giggle at him; he was so cute. "Yeah, but I still look forward to being with you!" He placed a hand on Uzi's, causing the girl to perk up and blush.
"I've been waiting for a while, umm." N paused and looked at Uzi for any sign of discomfort, but to his surprise, she seemed content with his hand on hers. This just caused his tail to go wild again. Which earned a soft giggle from Uzi. And without a warning, N gave Uzi a small peck on the cheek, causing her to flush all throughout her visor; her head almost steamed. "U-uzi! You good?" He whimpered lightly.

Thumbs up.

That's what she responded with. She gave him a thumbs up, he smiled, and he gave her another kiss, straight on the nose. Still a flusterd mess, the purple drone awkwardly giggled. "Could you do—uh, do that again?" She tilted her head; most of the steam had stopped, and her visor had cooled off. N nodded, showering Uzi's face with kisses. She giggled, pressing herself into the touch he gave her.
The two goobers hadn't even gotten past the middle of the movie before N began to kiss down Uzi's neck, earning soft whimpers from the worker. "Oh, N! Stop!" She playfully giggled, her hands tangling in the bigger drone's hair.

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The sun shone down on the huge piles of worker drone bodies. The bright light was everywhere, which trapped N and V alone in the small pod they'd called home for so many years. It was a little annoying, V couldn't sleep. She had nothing else to think about but, the boy hanging from the ceiling, sleeping. Her mind raced with questions, was she really being too hard on the kid? Maybe he only put up with her because he had to? She stared at his visor. "sleep mode" She read, the female shifted, crossing her legs on the chair she sat in for hours. Oh how weird it was to stare at someone she'd sworn to 'hate' for all these years. Every moment she spent pretending this guy was a nobody, someone she couldn't remember the name of. She knew it was all fake. She remembered his sweet words back in the manor. The way he stayed with her throughout everything. She blushed lightly, crossing her arms. She shifted her view to her lap. This was so dumb. She hated herself for thinking this, but she really thought she was losing the closest thing she's had to family.

BANG!

V yelped and looked up to see N, standing up. he was stretching. right then, he realized V. "V? what're you doing up so late?" The boy asked, his voice laced with worry. V looked out the tinted window of the pod and sighed. The chain around her neck jingling. "Just, thinking, N." She answered coldly. V moved her gaze to N. just as she saw his soft, caring expression. her eyes softened. "about what?" N asked with a step toward V. The female jerked back, but knowing N meant well she shook her head and settled backdown. "just ... stuff." she retorted. Her eyes flashing up and down N's form. "come on, V what's troubling you?" he pleaded and leaned against the control panel. "N?" V started considering her options. "it's just. we are stuck here. I don't want to do this anymore." she mumbled, shifting as she could feel herself cringe at her own words. The silence of N said it all, to her anyways. He didn't care, she knew it. Her eyes watered as she looked down at her lap again.

N stood breathless, he didn't want to lose V, the only girl he's ever loved, more than a sister, he'd spent so many hours with her, even if she was in a coma it was still something, to him. He knew this wasn't the best time to be thinking about this, but the way V spoke had him worried. "V.." N shakily put a hand on her shoulder, his tail wrapping around hers in attempt to cheer her up. "It's okay, V. everything will be fine. I'm here with you." he reminded her, he smiled at her, which caused her to smile back. Now, she was flustered. Unsure what to say, she put her hand on N's and lowered her head.

"i promise, everything gets better." N started again. " I don't know what I would do without you, V." the bigger drone smiled. V stood up without a word, the boy looked at her worried, he had said something wrong, but it was the complete opposite. V was on the verge of tears. She hadn't felt this loved in a long time. Her head, still hung she hugged N. Earning a soft yelp from the boy. "are you going to leave me for that emo oven?" she asked, her voice was croaked as she held back tears. "em- Uzi!?" everything V was saying now flooded to N.
"we may be stuck here, but we are stuck here together.", N said softly, tilting up V's face from her chin. Her eyes flicked between his eyes and his lips. And before she could open her mouth, he pulled her into a soft, deep kiss. She instantly melted into it. The way he touched her caused her to feel so safe in his arms. She wanted nothing more than to stay like this forever. But she knew the end of this moment was near. Right then N pulled away, searching V's face for any type of hesitance. He saw none. She stared at him lovingly, and boldly kissed his cheek, the two giggled before N undid her chain, for the first time in a while. The pair spoke and joked along, about everything they had been through, and are still having to deal with, and waited for the sun to finally set, and as it did, they sneak out and sat atop the heaps of workers who they had killed. Watching as Saturn became visible again. The millions of stars twinkled above the two as they lie back. holding each others hand.

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The little purple drone sat on her bed holding stacks upon stacks of papers, work for her classes she had missed; she was so stressed she hadn't even gotten through ten of them. In pure anger, she groaned, crumpling a piece of paper in her hand. N and V, who had been sitting around Uzi's computer watching those asmr emoji videos. heard this, and V nudged N. He got the message quite quickly and stood up. The two approached Uzi. The little drone looked annoyed; she shot both of them a glare before looking back down at her work. V had crawled on top of the bed, her hand lightly pulling away the paper from Uzi and throwing it on the floor. Her hand is now moving to hold Uzi's hand. N's body slipped behind Uzi, his breath tickling behind her neck. causing her to shutter.

Uzi couldn't help but groan at the way V had grabbed her hand, kissing down her arm, as N grabbed her hips from behind. "g-guys,, please.." The sound of Uzi's pleading had just heightened the other two's determination to get Uzi to take a break. The little purple drone softly groaned again; she didn't want to give up so easily, but the way N's hands were tracing up and down her waist and the way V kissed all over her chest—she couldn't fight it.

The other two drones could feel Uzi submit, and N and V grinned at each other. "Good girl~" V praised, while N lightly bit Uzi's neck. This earned a soft moan from Uzi. The two disassembly drones exchanged looks before N's hands slid down to Uzi's thighs, opening them as softly as he could from behind. Uzi winced, her eyes never leaving V's as she smirked at the purple drone. V's hands softly slid up and down the girl's thighs as she straddled Uzi's legs. her lips pressing against her sensitive metal (???). As V teased Uzi's lower half, she was a whimpering mess. On the other hand, N had been whispering sweet nothings into Uzi's ear, and every once in a while, he would kiss her shoulder reassuringly. "You're doing good, Uzi." His voice was soft and reassuring, causing Uzi to become flustered.

Uzi's hips involuntarily bucked, causing V to nip down at the soft metal of Uzi's thigh, leaving behind a small mark. Uzi hissed lightly. N had moved his hands up to Uzi's already half-unzipped zipper and pulled it down, letting her sweater sag off of her shoulders. V had begun to kiss dangerously close to Uzis womanhood, a light yelp escaping her lips, her back arched slightly, "You good?" N whispered lightly, his hands completely removing her sweater and discarding it. Right as Uzi was about to hum in response, V clamped down onto Uzi's nub, causing her to gasp and burst into loud whimpers. "V!" she cried, her hand reaching for N's as V continued her assault on the smaller drone's most sensitive parts. Her teeth grazed over the area, her tongue darting out and swirling around the sensitive nub. She pulled back with a pop. She looked into Uzi's eyes, pressing two fingers right into the little drone's tight channel. earning another long, low groan. V was pleased with this and pressed the two digits in completely, causing Uzi to press her head back against N's shoulder. His hand lightly grabbed Uzi's chin and moved it so she was looking at him. Without warning, he pulled her into a soft kiss. V's fingers sped up as she watched the two kiss; she was pleased with how this was working. She watched as Uzi's body arched and bucked, and N's free hand moved down to Uzi's clitoral area as he began to rub it around in circles. Uzi pulled away and gasped, trying to catch her breath, but she was just met with a much more demanding kiss, both of the dissemblers ruthlessly speeding up, causing Uzi to whimper and moan repeatedly.

"I'm so close!" The worker groaned, which caused N and V to speed up once more, making Uzi's body writhe underneath the touch. Her whole world shattered as she screamed, her body arching as she came all over V's wrist and her legs. V hadn't removed her fingers just yet, as she wanted to keep Uzi squirming for more. N pulled away quickly and hugged around her waist, his lips brushing against her neck. She caught her breath, her eyes dazed, and the world almost spun as the aftermath took over. V finally slipped out and crawled over to kiss Uzi's lips softly. She pulled back and kissed N's cheek before speaking. "Next time you overwork yourself, we won't be so gentle." Her voice was mocking. Uzi nodded, a blushing mess once again. She could feel herself drained of any type of energy. N had noticed this and pulled Uzi onto her side, letting her rest her head on the pillow below them. He kissed her forehead and pulled the covers over her. V moved herself behind Uzi and spooned her softly, while N did the same. All three of them lay in complete silence; there was no more stress; everything was calm.

After that, N showers both the sillies with little kisses everywhere.

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The night started off pretty much the same as every night. J would tell V and N to stay where they were designated, and then they would take off. But as the night progressed, V noticed how her area was stacked with workers. Well, maybe 4 or 5, but that wasn't usual. Hours upon hours went by, and V mercilessly toyed with her unlucky victims. She liked to play with her food. It's not like she'd be entertained any other way.

As V finished off a worker who had been putting up a fight, she spit down on it, grinning wildly as it's screeches and cries for help drown out its own oil. But this was interrupted by a loud crash into the ground behind V, which caused her to swing around.

J stood silently, staring at V, her oil-stained claws dripping with the now-cold 'blood' of their prey. She bit her lip, her demeanor changing completely. She stepped close to V, causing V to try and double back. V was unsure what was happening.

"What's wrong, J?" V smiled awkwardly, her hand reaching behind her head to scratch it. J grinned, razing an eyebrow. "Oh, nothing's wrong. V." Another step. She giggled. "Just... telling you, it's almost sunrise." She shifted her expression, amused at how V looked at her so confused. "Sorry, you're just really cute when you're scared." She shrugged. "W-what?!" V hissed, her tail flicking behind her, agitated. "I'm not cute! And—I knew that. I'm just finishing off what I was doing." V rolled her eyes, wrapping her arms around herself.

J stared V down for a moment. Another step. "Alright. Just checking; I don't want you getting hurt!" J smiled brightly, standing up straight. "Come on, N's out somewhere. He'll get back to himself." She giggled. V shrugged, moving herself to be more comfortable. She followed next to J the whole way back to the pod.

Time skip, HEHE

The pod was cold; it always was. The aura is much like the manor. Though it was empty, It was home. V liked it here. It was cramped, with just the three of them, but it was nice. J sat in the pilot's chair.

J and V had been sneaking off a lot more; they didn't do much. . . But the two have gained enough trust to be really close. V couldn't lie; she had the biggest crush on J and wasn't really sure of her feelings. But she knew J was a big part of her life, and she didn't want to let that go. It always took N a long time to get back, and as V checked her clock, it was only 1 a.m. Not even close to sunrise. "Oh, um, J!" V smiled and leant over the chair, her hands propping herself up on the armrest.

J looked at V softly, a small smile pasted to her face. "Nn.." V bit her lip and tilted her head. "Is your clock broken?" V asked, as politely as she could. Not wanting to accuse J, she was genuinely curious. "No, V. I just wanted some alone time." She paused. "I hope you don't mind." V shook her head and lifted herself back up, standing straight. "It's alright." She smiled. "Just wondering."

A few moments went by, and V was not able to keep her eyes to herself, staring at J intently. J notices this and smiles. "Um.. J?" V's voice cracked, her visor heating up, a blush forming. She couldn't help but look at J's body. She knew what was underneath her clothing, but she just wanted to touch her. It was almost painful.

"Yes V?" J's eyes panned to V's face, and she tilted her head as she watched V's eyes roam her body. She blushed lightly. "Are you alright?"

V nodded. "Um, yeah!" she half smiled, snapping her eyes away. "I was wondering if—" she trailed off, her face heating up again. She checked her oil; she already knew it was going to be a long while before she needed to feed, but she needed to try and distract herself. "Could I touch you?"

J raised an eyebrow, not fully understanding why V was so flustered. "Yeah, you can touch me whenever you want, V." She gave a soft smile, noticing how V reacted. "You're not normally so flustered when you speak; are you overheating?" ---- "N-no-! "Well, at least I don't think so," V paused herself, looking down at J's body again.

"Alright, you can, if you want." J arched her back softly, giving more room for V to do whatever she wanted to do. V's hand hesitantly moved to unbutton J's polo. "Um, is this ok?" She asked, unbuttoning one button. "Yes, you're doing fine; you don't have to keep asking." She smiled, grabbing a hold of her waist and pulling V onto her lap. V shuttered, lightly groaning at the contact.

Now that J's whole chest cavity was revealed, V blushed. She remembered how, back when she was a worker, they were both flat. But now, they both have somewhat breasts. She knew they were just metal, but they were so pretty. Her hands moved over them. She felt J's body shake, which just fed into this feeling. Her eyes stared deep into J's bright yellow core. Her thumb pressed against it. Sparks flew, and J moaned loudly, her torso jerking back. "Are you okay?" V worridly pulled her hand back, looking into J's eyes. She was blushing and squirming under V.

"M-mmhh.." J nodded, her hand grabbing V's hand and pulling it back. "D-dont stop.."

V blushed, her thumb grazing over J's core once more. J's body shook, and as more sparks flew, V bit her lip and looked at J. Her hands were moving to unzip her coat, pulling it off, and throwing it to the floor. This caused J's eyes to widen, and her visor heated up once more.

V became a little more cocky, her lips meeting J's cold metallic skin. Trailing kisses all along her neck, collar, and chest. Stopping right at her core. She looked up at J, who had been whimpering and squirming the whole time. "Yeah, keep going." J nodded, her hands now wandering along V's now completely unclothed form. This caused V to shutter, but she kept herself together, kissing J's core softly. J's back arched roughly, and a slight beeping came from her monitors as she began to overheat. V knew this sound well. But she couldn't stop herself; she licked up J's core, causing the girl below her to let out a high moan. Her hands stopped at V's shoulders and squeezed tightly.

V smiled and pulled back. "Do you need oil?" Her hand pulled J's chin up to her neck. "Take some." J looked at V, her eyes wide and curious. But, none the less, she sunk her fangs inside V's neck. V's eyes fluttered, moaning lightly as she felt her body become weak. Her arms wrapped around J's neck, her breath hitching as J fed off her oil. J pulled away. V hung her head, panting lightly. But, even before V could get a word out, J pushed her to the floor and climbed onto her.

"J! " V yelled, her eyes shutting tightly. J licked the oil off of V's shoulder. Her eyes sparkled as she watched V's movements. "It's your turn." J's voice was stern, her eyes piercing V's. J pressed down on V's core, grinning as she squirmed. "F-fuck! J!" Her back arched as she tried to remove J's fingers from her core. "Am I going too rough?" J asked softly, her fingers slowing. "Y-yes.. sl-slow.. please." V nodded, her body convolsing. J nodded, leaning over as her thumb now pressed softly. Her lips ran over V's ear, whispering sweet nothings as V whimperd and moaned below her. "You like that, baby?" She asked softly, moving herself to kiss V's core. V nodded, flustered out of her mind. Her legs wrapped around J's waist as she tried her hardest to keep herself together. She could feel her gears weeping slower, indicating she was running out of energy. The pleasure was too much to bear, but at the same time, she didn't want it to end.

J continued to tease and kiss V's core, along with the rest of her chest and neck. Right up until she could hear the firmilliar beep from V's visor. With one last kiss, she pulled away, looking down at the mess she'd created. V was a panting, blushing, hot mess. J's eyes widened. "You're beautiful, V."

V shakily giggled, sitting up, her visor glitching out slightly. "You're not so bad yourself, boss."

Without another word, V kissed J on the lips; their tails suddenly intertwined, her arms wrapping around J. The room was filthy with the sound of their kisses and the soft moans escaping their lips.

A moment of this went by—hot, passionate kissing. Before, a bang came from outside the pod. J pulled away first; the bangs became much quieter, but they were still there. V couldn't help but kiss along J's jawline as her guard was down, so much so that she couldn't even hear the noises.

J shuttered at this but kept her cool. Looking up at the entrance door. The sounds seemed to be nearing the entrance. "V, N's outside." She hissed, grabbing their clothes and throwing V's coat at her. V reacted quickly, shaking herself off and putting her coat on. She stood up and stumbled onto the control panel, giggling lightly. J smiled at her, buttoning up her blouse. She stepped closer to V and raised an eyebrow. "Later, after N falls asleep, Want to sneak off for a little?" She smiled with a kiss.

"Yes, anytime." V answered with a soft smile

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Uzi's heart skipped a beat as she watched a boy Thad, approach her. It was third period chem. Uzi has had the hugest crush on Thad for the short time they'd known known each other. The worker could feel her face heat up as he greeted her. she smiled back at him, her head tilting lightly as she awkwardly spoke. "heyy Thad!" she lean't on her desk. Thad chuckled at her demeanor, "hey Uzi! excited for chem?" he asked nonchalantly, he was always so cool with what he did and said, which had Uzi even more flustered. she shrugged, opening her mouth to speak. But was rudely interrupted by Rebecca squealing and tackling Thad.

what was that? did she just kiss his cheek? why is she touching him like that! Uzi felt her face flush in anger. but tried to keep her cool, sitting down in her chair. she could hear Rebecca, mumbling to Thad. "hey, why were you talking to that strange kid? how do you know her??" Thad rolled his eyes and replied. but Uzi couldn't pick up on it over the sound of her own oil boiling. She growled to herself, watching as the two sat together, all googly eyed over each other. she huffed, feeling a little let down. she should have expected Thad to get with one of the cheerleaders. The little purple drone raised her hand and waited for the teacher to answer.

"uh.. yes..? Uzi?" he replied to her hand as he always did, slow and unimpressed.

"I'm going to the bathroom" she replied even before the teacher could react the angry drone shot him a dirty look and left quickly.

Its not like she's heartbroken, just annoyed at the fact she probably just lost one of her closest friends. she knew that relationship would end rather quickly, as Rebecca liked to jump from man to man. she chuckled to herself, but was still a little distorted. she decided to vow to get over him quickly, and focus on something that would help her out a bit more. the whole time she was thinking to herself, she was walking to the abandoned part of her colony, no one went to. she came here, to get away from everyone. no one has ever found her in the dozens of rooms and boxes that had been left to rot. The purple drone passed a few rooms before, finding the prefect one. it wasn't too dark, and it had a few beanbag chairs and desks laying around. She shrugged and walked into the room, not thinking to shut the door behind her. she sat in a purple beanbag chair and sighed. a few moments had passed before the little drone could hear the sound of the door rolling, and footsteps, right before the scuffling stopped. she turned around to see ... Sam?? he had a magnet in his hand, and looked a little flustered to see Uzi.

"heyyyyy dude! i didn't think anyone would be here!" He paused and looked at Uzi, lightly blushing. he walked and plopped down onto the beanbag next to the purple drone. "hey, Sam." Uzi really didn't mind Sam, he was a good kid.. Sam lightly held out the magnet and Uzi lightly picked it up, using it in whatever way they did and passed it back. he gave her a light smile. "hey, I've been thinking," He paused trying his best to word what he'd like to say. "Wanna like.. fuck?" (HOLY FUCKING SHIT I CANT) he shrugged, and Uzi perked up, blushing lightly. It's not like she had anything to lose, and Sam was kinda cute.. Uzi looked anywhere but at Sam..
"I-i guess.. whatever!" She answered with a grunt, before he cradled her face and kissed her softly, Uzi kissed back almost immediately. Uzi's hands moved up and down Uzi's waist slowly. Which earned a soft groan from the purple drone. The boy slowly unzipped Uzi's jacket, Uzi hummed in approval, as he tugged on the jacket.

As the interaction quickly escalated, Uzi's jacket was discarded onto the floor, Sam's as well.

Sam lightly pulled back, staring into Uzi's eyes. His lips found her chest, and showered her in light kisses, and bites. every kiss earning a soft whimper. Sam moved to her glowing core, and kissed down on it, Uzi moaned loudly as the sparks flew between them. "S-Sam! idiot be careful!" she yelped, her hands softly grabbing onto his beanie and arching her back into the touch. He grunted in response, grabbing Uzi's waist and picking her up, laying her against A desk across from the beanbags. Uzi blushed, but didn't fight it. if she was being completely honest, the way he was so gentle with her made her almost melt into his touch. "is this alright, dude?" Sam lightly smiled, kissing down her neck again, as he grabbed her wrists and pushed them against the desk underneath her. She lightly nodded. "y-yeah, Keep going."

Sam nodded. His hand tightening around Uzi's, and his free one tracing circles slowly all over her stomach, causing the purple drone to squirm. "Sam.." Uzi lightly moaned. Sam let out a soft chuckle, as his fingers came to a halt at Uzi's crotch. With one last kiss against Uzi's stomach, Sam pressed two fingers into the purple drones wetness. Uzi yelped, her body jerked back as he teased her sensitive nub. she let out soft whimpers, her back arched multiple times as he touched her.

Sam finally ended up letting go of Uzi's wrist, his hand grazed down Uzi's body, leaving a tingly trail behind on her warm metal. she shakily sighed, before Sam picked up the pace once more on her clit, she hissed. and bucked her hips. not even paying attention to his free hand, that was now super close to her channel. she bit her lip as he pressed it in. he groaned feeling her walls around his digits, "mmh.. you're so tight baby." his voice was so much different, it was.. Hot-?? Almost siductive.. she blushed and let out a soft moan in response. he seemed to like this as he chuckled lightly, his fingers scissoring inside the little purple drone. Uzi cried out, her hand slapped against her mouth. "S-Saamm..!!" The worker cried as she was impaled by Sam's fingers completely.

The boy's fingers curled inside of Uzi, her moans became much more high-pitched with every movement. Uzi began to buck her hips, she cried out as Sam's fingers began to thrust in and out of her. Sam decided to use both his hands now, one roughly rubbing Uzi's throbbing clit, the other working inside of her. This sent Uzi over the edge, she screamed through the hand she used to slap over her mouth. Sam could tell she was close, He grinned and pulled his fingers out. his other hand slowing as he did so. "o-oh!" she whimpered, the boy kissed up Uzi's torso, and slammed his two fingers back inside of her. causing her to cry out.

as the boy continued his rough assault on Uzi's womanhood, She was growing closer and closer. Her walls clenched around Sams fingers signaling to him she was close. and once again he grinned, speeding up. one of his hands pressed roughly down on her stomach, making the purple worker writhe even more under sam's touch. Uzi screamed, as the ecstasy of her orgasm hit her. Sam smiled, pulling his fingers out and bending over to lick up Uzi's slick, his lips met her thighs, softly cleaning her up. Which just caused Uzi to squirm more, she sat up and put her hand on his head, earning a light chuckle from the boy he pulled back with a light pop. He stood back up straight his eyes meeting Uzi's. he blushed. Sam never thought he would be so close to Uzi, he never thought she would even look at him in the way he looked at her. But, her eyes, the way she smiled... He planted a kiss on Uzi's lips, he pulled away and saw Uzi's face flush once more. she was still catching her breath as she grabbed him by his hips and pulled him into a hug. her fingers fiddled with his pants, she pulled back and he nodded. she smiled, wanting nothing more now, then to please Sam the way he had pleased her.

the purple worker ghosted over Sam's stomach, leading down to the button on his jeans, easily undoing it and letting them drop down to his ankles. she blushed, trying to not concentrate on his hard on. "you okay?" Sam ask's his voice quiet and squeaky as he tried to hold himself back from the aching need he was feeling right now. Uzi nodded, her hand softly grabbed the boys shaft. "i'm fine." her voice trailed off as she began to stroke him, her thumb teasing his slit as she did so, earning soft whimpers from Sam. as he began to drip a sort of pre-cum, Uzi decided it was time for a change, she moved Sam to sit back down on a bean bag, not really paying any attention to where it was. she hovered above his member, it twitched in anticipation. she lowered herself down slowly but surely, she moved her hand to Sam's chest, and balled it up. Sam could feel the pleasure as Uzi's tight cunt surrounded his needy member. he was lost in the way she clenched around him, before she hissed, he suddenly came back to his senses, grabbing her hips, guiding her till he was fully inside, he watched in awe as Uzi arched her back and cred out lightly. "o-ohh-nnghh" she moaned, Sam also let out a short and quiet whimper, he made sure Uzi had time to adjust, "tell me, when y-you're r-ready oh- okay?" He spoke, his voice shaky and quiet.

"y-yes!" Uzi paused, that came out much more desperate then she wanted it to. "y-yes.. i- oh.. c-crap... i'm ready.." she grabbed his shoulders, and Sam chuckled, his hands lightly guiding Uzi back and fourth to grind. Earning soft moans and whimpers from both the workers. Uzi grew more aroused with each grind. she needed more, her hands tightens on Sams shoulders, as she lifts up and slams back down on they boys member, causing both to cry out. "U-Uzi.." Sam whispered, his hips now bucking in rhythm with Uzi's.

Sam admired Uzi's moans and cries, the way she rode him was magical. and it felt so good. He could feel himself getting closer and closer, and knew Uzi was to as she roughly clenched around him. he grabbed her waist, stopping her movement, and earning a whine, before he began to slam himself into the girl, the whine quickly replaced with loud moans as Uzi reached her orgasm, not able to speak; she came without a word. she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly as she came. her fluids covered Sam's cock entirely, the feeling sending him over his edge as he let himself fill Uzi. both were left panting and holding each other as they tried to gain back their breath.

Sam pulled out, giving Uzi a soft peck on the lips, and Uzi returned the kiss. He helped Uzi up, and smiled, as he watched her body shake. "thank you, Sam." Uzi blushed and looked away. "I really had no idea.... you know- that you liked me like this." she bit her lip, looking up at his pretty smile.

"Hm.. yeah.. I really didn't think you'd like me either." He chuckled. The purple drone planted a soft kiss on Sam's cheek and ran to go get their cloths. As she pulled on her panties, and tossed Sam his sweater, she heard a soft chuckle.

"What's so funny?" She raised a digital eyebrow, standing up straight, her jacket dangling over her arm as it rested on her hip. Sam moved closer to Uzi, his smile never fading. He slowly moved his hands down her bare body once more, running over her core, causing her to hiss. "D-dummy! What are you doing?". Sam looked at Uzi, and simply replied; "I can't get enough of you, Uzi." In the most calm and collected tone. She blushed and pulled away. "W-whatever.. we should get back to class." She paused and looked up into Sam's eyes. Something in her told her she needed to see him again.

"Wanna.. like.. meet after school?" She looked to the side waiting for rejection, but to her surprise the boy placed a hand on her shoulder. "Yeah," He paused and a few seconds after he finished. "Sure."

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Uzi was staring up at N, her digital eyes crying. She was scared. But she knew there was no way to stop this.

"N, please. Just one last hug?" Her voice was strained. But N wasn't having it. He growled, the display on his visor a huge "X." She lowered her head. This was the end, wasn't it?

"Uzi..?" A voice came from N, who was already out of control. Why, why, how-?

She looked up, N's hand raised, a bright light hovering. He was smiling so wide, it was unnatural. She screamed as he shot his gun at her; the only thing she could feel was her body around her, somehow disintegrating.

Uzi screamed, her body jolting up. She was sweating and hyperventilating. She looked around in a daze. She was, okay? Where was N? Just as she finished the thought, N busted down the door, panting viciously as he looked up to see Uzi, tears flooding down her face. He quickly climbed up Uzi's ladder and sat on the bed in front of Uzi. "Uzi! What's wrong?" N looked startled, his hand unconsciously grabbing Uzi's.

She couldn't speak; all she could muster up was a small squeak. She pushed herself away from N, in fear that this was still the dream, and somehow N was trying to mess with her head. The feeling in her gut told her she was just being silly; that was a dream! Nothing is going to happen. but she couldn't get the image of N, her best friend, someone she trusted and loved so much—to be the one who was to end her life, even if it was just a nightmare. but the way he looked at her caused her to whine. Uzi knew he cared; she knew he was worried; he didn't know.

The disassembly drone frantically tried his best to figure out what to say and what to do. The way Uzi pushed herself away made him worry. Did he do something? He watched Uzi hyperventilate; he couldn't keep himself away from her. Though her eyes told him she didn't want it, she was scared, and he needed to comfort her. The drone lightly pulled Uzi in with his tail and hugged her as tight as he could without hurting the little drone. This hug just caused her to sob more. Her hands reached out to push him away, but his grip was too strong. She gave up, her panting grew a little quieter, and she hugged back weakly. "Uzi.." N started, his head nuzzled into the crook of her neck. "What's wrong? Please tell me." N's hand balled a fist full of Uzi's shirt.

Uzi breathed much less frantically now. She could form coherent thoughts once again. "It was just a nightmare--I'm fine." Her voice trembled as she spoke; she stutters violently; she was raspy-sounding as well, from screaming before. She pulled back and frowned at her, which caused her to sob again. She hung her head and rested her forehead on N's chest. He sighed and placed a hand on the crying worker's head. "You don't sound okay.".

Uzi shakily sighed. She didn't know what to say; it's not like she was in a state to even explain. She'd just end up crying all over again: "It's alright to be scared, Uzi." N said softly. "I'm always going to be here to protect you, no matter the cost, my little bat." Uzi quickly pulled away to look at N; she seemed a little flustered. N smiled at her and wiped her digital tears from her visor. She lent into the touch. and sighed once more. "T..thank you, N.". N only replied with a smile. his hand cupping her cheek, his thumb lightly brushing back, and fourth, her warm metal.

As a few silent moments went by of the two staring into each other's souls, Uzi pulled N into a rough hug, pushing him down onto the bed. "whoa there!" He giggled, returning the hug. "Oh, hey, hey, it's okay!" he reassured, rubbing her back lightly.

"Would you like to watch something? I'll stay with you all night if you need it." She lightly sat up and pushed Uzi back to look into her eyes. Uzi finally smiled back. a genuine smile. Through all the tears and through all of the horror, she was smiling, just because N was there for her. she blushed. and hugged him one last time before rolling off of him and sitting next to him. "Thank you." She pressed her head against N's shoulder, and the yellow bot put on the TV and put on some sweet anime he knew Uzi would like. They binge-watched the first two seasons, then the two movies. (guess the anime, Omgomg) they sat through the day, cuddling. N sometimes would reassure Uzi that everything was okay, even when she would get all flustered. she was finally happy, or at least a little happy. Eventually, Uzi fell asleep on N's shoulder. As N realized this, he smiled and shifted himself to kiss Uzi's forehead before wrapping his arm around his waist. "goodnight, Uzi.." N's voice trailed off as he also closed his eyes and fell asleep. 

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"Uzi, you're listening, right?" N turned his head with a quick sigh, looking at Uzi, who had her head in a compartment. Picking at wires. "Yeah," she replied, her voice quiet as she worked. He crossed his arms. "Uzi, come on.". Uzi groaned and pulled herself out of the little hole and pushed her wrench down in a box with a little CLINK! as it hit most of the other tools and screws below. "Okay, fine." She crossed her arms and tilted her head. "When you go out, promise not to go past the closest buildings beyond the spire." He paused. "It's dangerous." Uzi let out a deep, annoyed sigh, but she could tell N was serious. Standing up, she looked straight at N and half smiled. "Yeah, sure," she replied before walking towards the ladder. "I'll be back soon, Kay.".

{i promise V is there, shes just.. SILENT TEEHEE}

And Uzi was off; she had crashed down into the snow as she jumped from the pod hatch. She groaned loudly, patting herself off, and set out to see a few buildings she saw pretty close to the spire. The snow blocked most of her vision, but it wasn't the worst storm Uzi had seen, nor did she walk in. She thought it was quite nice; as the flurries fell from the sky, Saturn was visible from where she stood. She smiled and kept moving; her feet made footprints in the snow. The crunching had distracted her for quite a while before she got to the door of a building that seemed to have had two giant glass windows in the front, though now they were just two gaping holes. She assumed these must have been to showcase something. She opened the door, and a bell rang. She jumped and looked around. Two skeletons were sitting on the ground, rather dry. Most of the bodies she'd seen were covered in ice and gross. This building was in the middle, so it must have been the most protected.

Uzi had ventured deeper into the store; she found it was a clothing store attached to a convenience store. It wasn't what she was looking for, but it eased her mind to look at all this human stuff. She found an electronic store, but it passed the spire and was pretty far out. She bit her lip and decided to keep looking, closer to the spire, in fear that she would probably get mad if she didn't listen. She found maybe three more stores, each of which had nothing of value but a few batteries and screws. An hour went by of Uzi silently finding useless things, and randomly, she forgot N's warning completely. but she did remember the electronic store. It was pretty big, with a sign on top that read "ELECTRONICS HERE!!" She shrugged and began to walk through the abandoned, snow-covered roads. She found a few cars and looted them for anything she'd need, placed them in her big bag, and left. She reached the location quickly and walked inside. This place was much bigger, and it was so much more damaged than the ones she'd been in before. It wasn't too hard to find a few things she needed, but she wasn't very satisfied, so she kept looking.

CRAASSSHHHHH!!

Uzi jumped, She felt her heart drop as she looked around. Where did that come from? She hissed, decided to stay cautious, and hid behind a desk, hitting the half-open cash register. The sound echoed throughout the empty space. The poor worker yelped and pushed herself into the enclosed space under the counter, catching her breath.

A loud laugh—was it V? No, V is back at the pod; she knew it. Her eyes darted around the room as the unsettling sound stopped.

She shook in fear. She recalled N warning her and sighed. Of course, she got herself into this! Uzi tried her hardest to keep herself quiet, though she was fighting the need to groan. The purple drone pushed herself away from the desk and stupidly stuck her head up. Nothing was there, but she could still hear the sound of footsteps scratching. Uzi bit her lip, and her gaze fell on the stairs on the far side of the store. She debated running for it. 'You've got this.' she whispered to herself, lightly pushing herself up with her fists. Now, sprinting to the stairs on the right side of the building; it had three floors, and she planned to hide in the middle. But as she finished climbing the stairs, she paused. "Where are you going, little one?" This voice mocked her; she could hear it close. She shivered. not able to think straight. "You know, I can see you," she cackled and smashed the wall down, right in front of Uzi. The wall debris flew everywhere, with a large piece hitting Uzi and knocking her back, earning a small yelp from the worker.

Uzi saw another disassembled drone. She was staring straight at the little worker. Uzi knew that look. This drone looked at her like she was a meal. "Well, well, what's a cutie like you doing out here alone?" She giggled, her wings flapping roughly before landing, and she approached Uzi quickly. The little drone couldn't even speak; she was frozen in fear. "You got a death wish, darling?" The drone growled, crashing its hand into Uzi's chest. Uzi gasped and felt herself being slammed into the wall. "I'm going to have fun toying with you." Her voice was mocking as she moved her claws toward Uzi's chin. The way that dissembler stared at her, she knew she stood no chance. With digital tears streaming down her visor, she felt a sharp pain as the drone began to press one of its claws into her chest. causing the little purple drone to cry out in pain. The girl giggled at this and pulled her finger out, licking her claw.

Right as Uzi opens her mouth to say something snarky, something to make the bot at least hurry up, She hears another crash. The disassembly drone looks to the side to see her eyebrows furrowed, most likely scanning this new entity. While the drone was distracted, Uzi slammed her foot into its abdomen, causing the drone to fall back. Uzi cried out in relief. N hadn't ever even reacted; he never even stopped. One second later, the drone that was trying to kill her was there, but she wasn't. Uzi fell to her knees as she heard the loud sounds of metal on metal. She stared down at the ground, pulling up her memory file and playing it on repeat, slower and slower each time. That look in his eyes—he was—what was that? She had never seen N so angry. Something in her told her that girl wasn't going to make it out alive. She ran to the hole N made on the opposite side of the room. She held onto the edge of the wall, holding herself up. while one hand held her where she had been injured. Oil leaked out all over her hands, causing her to hiss, but she forced herself to stare down. She saw N holding a dissembler's arm, and her hand flew up to her mouth as her eyes hollowed. She squelched at the oil she smeared onto her face but forced herself to get over it.

It was really horrific; she almost lost her footing, but luckily fell onto her back and not forward. She could feel herself ready to faint—to just fall down and play dead. She was so scared and embarrassed. She knew she wasn't going to listen. She sighed. He knew her so well that he had to follow her. Uzi shakily sighed as she looked down at her chest; the wound was gone, but the oil that stained her coat was not.

"Uzi?" A familiar voice called from in front of her. She quickly looked up, and N stared down at her. He stood tall. “What did I tell you!?” He scolded, causing Uzi to wince. He was mad at her. She avoided eye contact. “You could have been seriously hurt! What if I wasn't here?” He sounded frantic. N moved closer and knelt down. His hands cradled her face, tilting it up to look at him.

“Uzi,” he started, a shake in his voice. “I’m not mad,” he sighed, and Uzi frowned. She knew that was a lie. Her chassis wired loudly as she stared into his eyes. N retracted his wings and helped Uzi up. “I- uh..” Uzi paused and looked away, lightly scratching the back of her neck. “Thanks, you know. For, um, saving me or whatever,” she blushed, and N smiled in response.

The two bots decide to head back to the spire, and though Uzi seemed off, N pushed her to go back. He didn't want her out this far without company.

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"come on! You know I won't ask again!" V groaned, bending over Uzi's shoulder as the little drone tapped away on her keyboard.
"mhh.. Why can't you just sleep in the pod? the spire?" Uzi asked, reaching out for an oil can and slurping on it. She had never once taken her eyes off the monitor in front of her to look at V.

"N is gross! He threw up oil all over me!" She growled, standing up straight, visually annoyed. She swiped Uzi's headphones from her head, which made the teen twirl around on the chair, her arms crossed. "Just- once." V's eyes flicked back and forth from Uzi's. It was an odd silence; Uzi seemed to be staring hard into V's soul. V had the time to think about how odd it may be for her, out of anyone, to ask for a place to stay. She crossed her arms, still holding the headphones. Maybe a little worried Uzi may kick her out.

A small sigh escaped Uzi's lips. "fine, fine. Just for today," she grumbled and looked at her door. She could have V sleep on the couch, but she knew the disassembly drones slept hanging from the ceiling. She had installed a pole for V and N on her ceiling a long while ago, so she knew V would probably keep herself up there.
"Thanks, or, uh, whatever." V Half smiled and tossed Uzi back her headphones. Though she didn't seem that happy, for some reason she was so excited as soon as she turned around and smiled like an idiot.

A long hour went by before Uzi decided to look at what V was doing. Oddly enough, the girl was lying on Uzi's bed, playing with one of her claws, her tail wrapped around herself. Uzi sighed and stood up, her monitor off and her headphones thrown to the side. She pulled off her boots, then her sweater, and climbed up the ladder. Not minding V, and falling onto the inside of the bed. She hummed before cuddling up into the pillow and saying, "Go to sleep."

V groaned, and a mechanic whirr came from V, presumably her claws switching out for her hands again. all Uzi heard when she slowly drifted into sleep mode.
A few hours later, Uzi grumbled; her body was rather warm. That was odd for her; she never had any blankets on, mostly worried V would overheat. Maybe V grabbed one while she was asleep? Nah, V doesn't need to use those; why get one? It took a while for Uzi to open her eyes. Once she did, she had now become aware of the soft purr right in her ear. The dark room had been illuminated by V's headband and tail. She hummed and felt a weird, warm hand move up under her shirt over her stomach. She blushed, realizing V was quite literally spooning her.

She knew this weirdo would have done something to her, though she thought it would be something less affectionate. Her visor became warm with blush.
It wouldn't hurt to cuddle back. right? It was so warm and cozy. an odd feeling, considering V could quite literally tear her in half. but, oddly enough, that really didn't strike her into fear. She took a moment before her hand snaked under her own shirt, and she held V's softly. She squirmed for a moment before her whole visor was covered in blush.

Uzi's thumb slowly moved back and forth with the purring drone's hand. She stared off into the distance, contemplating slapping her and running to sleep on the couch. She strictly said only tonight because V was being quite annoying. Like normal.. Though she understood not wanting to catch a virus from N, she reluctantly agreed.
The purple drone felt a little bad for being so snappy, now that V was all cuddly and close. Uzi had to admit, she looked so cute sleeping—well, she looked cute doing anything. Uzi blushed again. Her head tilted down at the purple light shining through the thin fabric of her top. The purring made her smile; this was how a cat would show it enjoyed something. Maybe this is how disassembly drones showed their affection?

With a soft sigh, Uzi removed her hand from V's. The bigger girl stirred, letting a quiet groan escape her lips. "mmhh..?" Her visor took a minute to boot back up; the words "sleep mode" were now replaced with her big yellow eyes. "V?" Uzi whispered; V hadn't answered. Her hand moved up, quite close to Uzi's core, and rubbed the bottom of it, causing Uzi to blush.

"V..? Are you awake?" Uzi murmured, her hand moving to grab V's through her shirt. She earned a groan back. V fought the urge to move higher but knew doing that randomly to the little worker might confuse her or, even worse, make her mad. It was too calm right now; it was rare to have Uzi so calm. She sighed and buried her head in Uzi's hair.

"Why aren't you asleep?" V groggily replied, her voice slightly muffled by the purple drone's hair. Uzi didn't really know how to respond, so she just hummed and shrugged.

V's tail moved back and forth, slowly at first, until it moved to wrap around Uzi's thigh. The disassembly drone sighed. "Go back to sleep," her voice trailing off as her fingers began to rub soft circles right below the worker's core once more.

"nnh.. fine.." Uzi groaned, her whole visor covered in blush once more. She had no words for what was happening. She hoped V would forget about it once they woke.
But, for now, maybe it was okay to stay like this?

Uzi turned so her head was cuddled against V's chest, her arm draping over her waist, taking in V's heat. V hummed approvingly and rubbed Uzi's back, falling into sleep mode much more quickly than Uzi had. It was odd being so warm; the way V purred was so soothing, and how her tail occasionally squeezed Uzi's thigh—it was all so calm, so... nice. Uzi's arm squeezed V tightly, then fell into sleep mode, both bots now completely unaware of their surroundings, just each other. 

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Uzi groaned, throwing her head back. She'd been waiting hours in her pod. V and N were nowhere to be seen. The colony was silent; it was night. They couldn't have gotten into trouble, right?

Uzi didn't panic; she knew if they got into trouble, her dad would just bring them to her. But it was still sort of annoying to wait so long. Just as she was thinking, a loud bang came from the door, then it opened. Uzi sat up and twirled around on the couch. It was N, then V, and they were both yelling at each other for something—something about cards? Uzi glared at them, clearing her throat; both the disassembly drones paused in their tracks, looking at Uzi.

"And, why are you two so late?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. N seemed as if he was about to answer, though V pushed him back. "We saw your dad's gay squad playing cards and got caught up." V crossed her arms, and N punched her shoulder before quickly moving his attention to the angry little worker. "Sorry, Uzi.." He mumbled.

"It's fine, or whatever! Just hurry up." She twirled back around, her back now facing V and N. The two drones walked to the couch and sat next to Uzi, one on each side.

As N sat, his tail wagged, and he put a hand on Uzi's, which was gladly accepted. She smiled up at him softly, her fingers searched for the right button on the remote, and she pressed play.

The movie went on for a while—maybe 10 minutes? Before Uzi and N had moved, she was lying between his legs, and then V decided to join, cuddling around Uzi's waist. It wasn't odd for the three of them to be cuddly when everything was calm and done. N definitely didn't mind, nor did Uzi, though V was always upset or too moody to really get into it. This time, V seemed to be more focused on the cuddling than the movie.

N slowly removed Uzi's hat, beginning to braid her hair and slowly brushing the strands with his hands. Uzi tilted her head back in response, humming approvingly, before she decided to do the same to V, who nuzzled Uzi's chest softly at the touch. Uzi took notice of how V's tail made soft movements back and forth; it didn't wag as much as N's, but it did seem she liked it.

Finally, half way through the movie, N had moved his attention to Uzi's shoulders, slowly rubbing them; V did the same, but with her sides, Uzi blushed and squirmed lightly, and V giggled, pushing her hands up under her clothes.

It was relaxing, Uzi thought anyway. The movie was slowly getting to its climax. When V sat up, Uzi tilted her head at the taller girl and noticed how she was looking at N. He hummed.

"W-what?" Uzi asked, her voice shaky and a little unsure.

"Oh, nothing; we just want to make up for what we did earlier!" V replied quietly, and N giggled in response. His lips found her neck, and his hands lifted her slightly to sit on his legs to give her more height. "A-ah! N!" Uzi giggled, N's hands moved to Uzi's waist, and then V joined in, kissing her cheeks and then her lips softly.

"G-guys! Cut it, o-ouhouut!!" Uzi was now giggling; V smiled at this, as did N.

"No!" N hummed, nipping down at Uzi's neck softly, earning a quiet yelp.

V slightly unzipped Uzi's sweater, kissing down her chest, just making sure to keep it above her core. Uzi squirmed and giggled till her sweater fell off her shoulders. "I get it! You guys are sorry! I forgive you!!" Uzi gasped out, though V and N weren't having it. N moved his hands to hold around Uzi's chest, and V moved up to shower Uzi's face in little pecks, earning a few more giggles from the worker.

"We aren't done here." V purred, "We need to show you just how sorry we are." And with that, N began to kiss down Uzi's back, earning a quiet gasp. His lips trailed over the scars where her wings had emerged, then V's lips found her neck, nipping lightly at the metal there before pulling back.

"G-guys.." Uzi whimpered, blushing crazily. V and N momentarily stopped before Uzi spoke again."You two are so cute," she sighed, her hands finally moving up V's sides and chest to her hair, tangling into it softly. V began to purr, somthing Uzi didn't know could happen, she giggled, pulling V down to kiss her cheek softly, the purring became more intense, N also seemed to like it, as his tail was slapping the armrest of the couch roughly. "You too, my good boy." She smiled, and one of her hands moved to reach behind her, moving into his hair too. She tilted her head to the side and kissed his cheek. Both of the disassembly drones were now flushed.

Uzi gave N soft head scratches while kissing down V's neck. It was so cute the way both would react so differently, but Uzi really did like it. She moved to kiss N again and then stopped, easing V back down to her lap. "You are both so stupid." She mumbled, N giggled in response, and V just glared up at Uzi. "Mmh, watch the movie." V responded quietly.

Uzi tilted her head back to look at N, whose tail was still going wild. He smiled lightly at her, kissing her cheek once more before pulling back and resting his chin on her head.

Uzi was content like this, though. Being sandwiched between two murder drones sounded horrible, but it was honestly adorable; they both acted like cuddly little creatures, and she adored it.

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Lizzy quietly walked from her room to the hall of her pod. She was painfully lonely after Doll had allegedly gone missing. And to fox the loneliness, She had been sneaking out more and more to see V, and sometimes N. Though mostly V.

Lizzy wasn't very new to gay thoughts. all the time she used to wonder if doll liked her, or how it would feel to kiss a girl. She thought it was normal, and didn't give a care of what anyone thought anyways.

Today though, as the worker crept through the hall, quiet as she could not to wake her father.. right as she reached the door, she thought of V. It was all normal at first, but then it escalated. The drone was taller than her, not by much. but she still towered over Lizzy. She squeaked as she thought of V's waist-- and how soft it would feel? How would it feel to have V ontop of her..? Though instead of thinking any further she quickly shook herself off and left.

Once half way through the halls and halls of pods Lizzy completly lost herself in the thought of V pinning her onto the control pad of the pod and touching her core. V's lips moving all over her metal. She had to wrap her arms around herself and hunch over a little, ashamed of the way her mind was making her legs weak.

She walked the whole way from her pod, across the colony to the three front doors trying to keep herself under control. She didn't like having these thoughts, it was weird. or, well, now they were. V was meant to kill her, not to hold her like that. She sighed, and knocked on the door. it opened slowly, and there V was, hands on her hips smiling down at her.

"Hey!" V exclaimed, causing Lizzy to jump out of her dirty thoughts. "he-hey girl!" She smiled back, and V grabbed her hand, pulling her out into the snowy waste land. She watched V's backside as she ran. a slight blush on her visor as she imagined how it would feel to touch her. in the moment, she reached out touch her back, but had been cut off by V hoisting them up into the air.

V had thrown Lizzy up so she could take off, then caught her bridal style. Lizzy had been too out of it to scream. and she had been tossed way further so, it didn't scare her much.

"Quiet tonight are we?" V teased, grinning down at Lizzy. "tired?" She asked, her voice quiet through the wind and snow hitting them. "N-nope!" She shook her head and V took a sharp turn in the air, then straight down into the snow, landing perfectly with Lizzy in her arms. "That better wake you up!" She placed Lizzy down and walked into the spire.

Lizzy watched V go with an odd expression. but, once she snapped out of it she ran to catch up. "You're rude." She nudged V. V snickered. "Says the one always staring at my ass." Lizzy blushed but quickly retaliated. "I do not! don't even flatter yourself." She crossed her arms and V giggled, before flying up to open the pod. Lizzy clumsily followed, before falling down the ladder with a loud clank. earning the attention of Uzi who was on her knees, peeking over a compartment, and N who was standing behind her with a box of tools.

"Hiiii Lizzy!!" N smiled, his tail slightly wagging at the new company. Lizzy just silently waved back with an awkward smile and V grabbed her shoulders, standing behind her. She tensed and all reality crumbled again as V's hands tightened on her shoulders, V and N had been talking back and fourth as Lizzy stared at the floor, trying to think of ANYTHING other than V's hand placement- her body slightly pressed against her back..

As the two drones spoke, Uzi peeked over the little hatch and saw Lizzy's priceless expression. She was literally in a gay panic and Uzi could tell. She snickered to herself and tugged on N's coat, Which in reply he looked down at Uzi momentarily causing the conversation to stop. Lizzy couldn't hear them speaking anymore, which sent her into a panic thinking they were talking to her, she shot up, seeing Uzi, who bust out laughing.

N and V looked at each other in complete confusion, Lizzy was blushing so hard, her whole Visor was covered. N had finally noticed and put a hand over his mouth and slapped Uzi. "Don't tease!" He scolded. Uzi rubbed the back of her head and huffed. "fine.."

V's hands moved up Lizzy's neck and straight to her chin, titling it up to look at her. Lizzy's lips parted and she looked up in awe at V. "Woah, you're like overheating!" She Exclaimed and Uzi couldn't help but giggle, N did a little now too but tried to get back to work.

V softly let go, and stepped back. Lizzy grew less tense but those thoughts lingered in her head.

"Come on shorty! Lets cool you down" V exclaimed once more and pulled Lizzy out by the bow on her hat.

"Mh, I don't know if you workers drink oil.. so its safer to just cool down here." V spoke and let go of Lizzy's bow letting her fall straight on top of the pod.

"why was the emo microwave laughing at you out there?" V asked, slipping off the pod, and helping Lizzy down.

"oh, don't mind it." Lizzy reassured. V didn't quite believe her, but kept it to herself.

A few hours went by of V and lizzy trudging around in the snow and flying around till sunrise, they hurried back to the spire, the whole time, Lizzy couldn't stop the thoughts of how pretty V was, or how much she really liked the girl from running through her head. as the two girls approached, V landed and sighed, helping Lizzy to stand straight. Lizzy was always weak in the legs after flying, V didn't know why, But knew she was scared of heights.

V walked to a secluded spot of the spire. Lizzy followed, Before she could really excuse herself, she was pulled into a tight hug. then, was thrown upside down, she squirmed but V held her tightly. "Mh you aren't allowed to go yet.." Her voice was almost tired.

V had a weird feeling about Lizzy all day. she wasn't talkative, she wasn't judgy-- it was so out of character for her. which made V go a little soft. In a normal case, she would never willingly do this, as overheating while sleeping was possible. But she knew Lizzy needed somthing. Even if she was going to get backlash if N and Uzi saw.

Lizzy on the other hand couldn't even move her head as it was crushed between V's chest. That just highetnd the thoughts going through her head, though, these ones were as lucid as ever.

Lizzy had never thought of anyone but herself touching her core. She believed it was like secret or somthing. Plus she had more to worry about then stupid sex. But, V being so gentle.. so sweet to her today made her think how soft she just may be touching her like that.

She felt so filthy thinking about V like this. Though, V didn't mind the way Lizzy tightened her grip on her-- what she didn't know is why Lizzy was doing it.

"Idiot, you gonna tell me why you've been so quiet today?" V asked, and Lizzy tensed.

"Mmph.." Lizzy shook her head and pushed away just enough to look up at V. "I just.. uhhhh..." as she stared at V, her eyes panned down to the Dissasembly drones lips and she blushed. "It's nothing.. I just haven't been getting much sleep." She smiled, and V stared down at her for what felt like hours, until her wings flapped open and made a cocoon around the two.

"Don't you dare tell anyone about this." V hissed and Lizzy tilted her head as the darkness soon became a mixture of Pink and Yellow light in the dark spire. "Just- get sleep. I don't like it when you're all quiet." She mumbled, moving her head to the side and closing her eyes.

Lizzy had already been staring, but now, she was staring up at V with some kind of wonder on her face. Her mind flashed in and out of her slowly tilting V's head back and kissing her lips. Oh how soft she thought they would be

Lizzy hummed and tilted V's head back to face hers. She smiled. "Thanks girl.. I uh.. needed this." She murmured, V blushed, but smiled back, and Lizzy cuddled into V's chest. Slipping into sleep mode, where she didn't have to think such dirty thoughts.

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"Just relax; I've got you." N says, his voice soft and reassuring. Just as his touch was soft and calm, he ran over Uzi's back. He hummed to her as she was keeled over, vomiting her guts up after trying to feed once again.

He stared down at her, his eyes full of concern. His hands threaded through her hair after putting her hat down, neatly folded on the toilet seat. he holds her hair up gently, not to pull it, in case she's sensitive.

"Hey, you're okay." N smiles as Uzi's gagging finally calms down. Finally, he helps her sit up, his face now etched in concern when Uzi's first reaction was to slap his hands away.

"Are you okay, buddy?" N pats Uzi's back, even if she didn't really want him to touch her. "It took a lot out of you." He sighs as Uzi stays quiet. Her face was almost unreadable other than the two lines under each hollowed eye. She was sacred.

N stood up, helping Uzi to her feet. He flushed the toilet, and all of the black, gross oil that may not have been Uzi's slowly swirled down to robo-god knows where. He was worried; Uzi hasn't kept her food down in so long. She wasn't used to drinking only oil. But she needed it.

Once the toilet had finished flushing, Uzi had already fallen into N's chest, holding his sides weakly. "Oh, buddy, it's okay." N weakly smiles, patting the back of Uzi's head, moving to pick her up Bridal style—missing the way she would yell and protest against this normally.

N sat Uzi down on her chair in her room, staring down at her dazed face. Her head was ever so slightly sagging to one side, and her arms slacked. She looked so tired. Oh god. He put a hand to his mouth, muffling a small whimper, before stepping to undo her sweater.

She knew he meant well by his actions, but it made her a little flushed. She finally foucased on him, a small smile on her lips as he took her whole sweater off, revealing the shirt that covered half of her chest.

"N.." Uzi murmured against her smile, one hand moving up to gently carress his cheek. Which earned a big smile from N. He tilted his head into the touch, two of his hands moving to Uzi's waist, pulling her up, and wrapping her legs around his waist. "How are you, buddy?" He asks, his right hand taking the one Uzi placed on his cheek and kissing her knuckles softly.

"Im okay, I think," she smiled, blushing a little at the gesture but honestly trying to stay calm and quiet.

"Good, are you good enough to go to bed?" N tilts his head, letting Uzi pull her hand back, to which she just replies with a sheepish nod.

N smiles once more, climbing up the ladder, still with her in his arms. It was quite easy, even if she squirmed and kicked. He was quite used to it. Honestly, he was kind of happy she was coming around.

Once up on the bed, he pushed Uzi onto her back, her legs still wrapped around his waist. A giggle escapes his lips as she blushes and tries to push him away.

Though, to no actual success of pushing N off, he kisses her once, twice, again and again, all over her face, showering her in small little kisses, his tail wagging as he did.

Uzi started to squirm. "N..! Aahgg!" She groaned, her hands playfully hitting the top of his head, and his hat took most of the damage.

"Hehe, come on, Uziii!" N pressed up against Uzi, leaning in for one last kiss right on her lips. He lingered for a moment before pulling back just enough to murmur, "I love you." Which made Uzi's heart race; her stomach was tied in knots. It felt as if she would throw up again, but that never came.

Though the long silence came as Uzi stayed laying there, under N. Her eyes widening at the realization that he was waiting for her to speak.

"N..." she mumbled, pulling him back down to kiss his lips once more. "I love you too." She spoke in between breaths.

All N could do was wag his tail and squeeze Uzi tightly as they kissed. He was so happy; she would never admit that, but now that she has, he needs to let her know he's proud.

N pulls back, a big ol' smile on his face as his tail starts to wag a little rougher. A small giggle escapes his mouth, and Uzi smiles, reaching one hand up to cup his cheek, her thumb running over his lips.

"You're beautiful," she mumbles, slightly scooting back so she is sitting up. Now, both her hands were tangled in his hair, pulling him down into her chest and making sure to hug him tight.

N kisses Uzi's chest, his hands almost completely wrapping around her waist. It took a moment, but he started to rub her sides slowly. "Are you warm?" He asks, and Uzi opens her eyes, a small line under each eye causing her to look quite tired. "No, I'm good, puppy." Her voice was quiet as her hands ran through N's hair.

"Do you need to do it again?" He asks, nuzzling Uzi's stomach, to which she replies with a grunt. "If I did, I would do it all over you." Uzi spoke in her normal monotone voice, with a hint of sacrasam in her voice as well.

N settles again, happy she felt better. Finally, he says one last time, "I'm proud of you, Zi." Which causes Uzi to flush and be tense. Her hands tightened in his hair, and she couldn't help but smile wider than normal. She was a big, emotional mess!

"N-.." A slight beep! sound came from her love; upon further inspection, he was in sleep mode.

It took a while for her to shake off her giddiness from N's words. Fuck, if she could, she'd be jumping around and giggling right now.

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In the sad silence of the doorman's residence, a disassembly drone sits.

The drone hadn't slept in so long; he didn't quite know why and thought maybe it was because of the forceful change in his sleeping schedule.

He didn't quite know, but he enjoyed staying with Uzi some nights none-the-less.

A warm feeling emitted from his core thinking about Uzi, a small smile growing on his lips at the thought of his best friend.

She was asleep, to his knowledge. She lay on her side, facing the wall, away from him.

'She's so cute.' He sighed. His eyes grazed over her figure before he lay back against the pillows. His hands rest on his chest as his eyes flick between the checkered patterns on her walls.

It was quite odd to be in silence. He kind of had the urge to wake the sleeping drone and ask her to start speaking. But, knowing Uzi, that wouldn't play out well.

Slowly, he drifted to somewhat of a sleep, though he wasn't completely into sleep mode. That was until he felt a small graze against his tail, the syringe-like tip twitching.

Uzi was awake. She had bad sleep depravation too. And she thought N had fallen asleep.

N let out a quiet grunt, which Uzi just took he did in his sleep.

He felt her hands take his tail fully into her hands, which made him shoot up, "U-uzi!" He yelled, and to his surprise, her hand pressed against his mouth. Once he had concentrated on her face, he noticed her eyes were hollowed. What did he do wrong?!

"My dad is asleep on the couch!" She wispers and scolds. Her free hand moved to his waist. "You need to be quiet!"

"Mhmpmm!" He replied, and Uzi blushed, pulling her hand away.

It took a moment for N to register Uzi's intentions; with her hand on his waist, it kind of made his face all hot, and his chest tightened up.

"Uh.. w-why--"

"N-nothing! I thought you were asleep!"

N took a moment, his lips pressed together. It was kind of cute how she got so flustered. He couldn't imagine why she was actually touching him.

"Whats wrong? You sensitive?" She smirks—that smug little smirk that always had N giggling. Now, it was more intimate?

"N-No," he mumbles, looking away, his hands fiddling with the band tee Uzi gave him.

That was all Uzi needed to keep going. At first, it was innocent; the light from his tail was super bright, and it was way too riveting not to touch. Now, maybe just teasing would be a little more fun.

Slowly, she picked up his tail, that smug smirk never fading, and her eyes never left his.

Her thumb quickly traced over the sharp tip, a small whimper escaping his lips. She blushes at the sound but quickly rebounds.

"Not sensitive, eh?"

"N--noo.."

A small chuckle escaped her lips—a small, evil, gremlin chuckle.

N winced at that.

Though Uzi's experiments didn't stop, her thumb stroked his warm, glowing base, another whimper coming from his lips. Then another..

"U--Uzi.." N shakily whimpered; he had no way out because, in reality, he didn't want her to stop.

It felt so good.

"N?" she teased, her fingers never stopping their slow assult.

"M-more.. dont stop.. p-please." The words came out like vomit. He couldn't stop pleading. For what? He didn't know where this was going.

He knew from Uzi's expression that she wasn't going to stop any time soon.

Another small giggle escapes her lips before pulling the acid-filled cylinder up to her lips; her eyes never left his as she kissed its base once, a small whimper now on the tip of the blade. A loud moan.

She took note of everything—every moan, how sensitive one spot was to another.

He was so cute.

N was starting to feel something; his stomach had knots in it, just as his back arched and his hands clenched the bedsheets.

"G-good," he whimpered. It was the only thing his poor programming could muster up.

His tail started to twitch, and the sharp needle started to leak the acid inside, which made Uzi chuckle. She stopped completely, laying the cylinder right on her lap.

Which is what made N squirm, his hands grabbing the sheets even harder.

His voice was so lost.

The pleasure made him a mess.

"Don't stop now, please!" His voice was squeaky and panicky. It had become louder with every word. Until he noticed the mistake and placed his hands over his mouth before Uzi could.

Uzi quietly moved to straddle N's lap, her eyes glowing with something he had never seen before. He thought it was hot. Of course he did. This was Uzi.

But his mind wouldn't stop telling him he needed moremoremore!

He sat up, a lot taller, and his hands dropped to her waist, which made Uzi blush and squirm slightly. N took note but tried not to bring it up.

Uzi had slowly leant in, kissing N. Much as a distraction because once he had melted into the tenderness of her lips, she picked up his tail, roughly pulling it, making it throb in pain.

The panicked whimper was consumed by the kiss, and Uzi pulled back. Her eyes flicking to his tail.

N was panting at this point, his hands squeezing her waist harder as he held himself together.

But instead of pleasure right away, Uzi began to avoid touching any part of his tail that really made him giddy.

Aside from a small whimper, there was nothing.

It was driving him insane.

With one small buck and a shaky,

"Please.."

She was back on track, fingers probing between wires, pressing down on the base, just where his wirey tail ended and the syringe-like part started.

He would be lying if he said this wasn't hot.

It was genuinely making him more flustered; she already knew all of his weaknesses just from the shortest interaction before all the kissing.

His whole body tensed, then shook as she licked up the pointy needle and stopped right at the tip.

"Cute," she murmured, squeezing the wire of his tail one more time, earning the slightest whimper that turned into a long, needy moan instead.

He was close. Though he knew she wouldn't let him off that easy, her eyes, he could read them like a book, and right now, she was determined to make him beg.

With one more whine and an arch of the disassembly drones back, she abruptly stopped, giggling as she did so.

"Uzzzzii.. its not faaiirr.." he whined, his tail gaining back the slack that it had fallen to when Uzi had touched it.

"I know, but it's so fun." She cooed.

The tone in her voice made him blush. He was folding for this worker. God, he would do anything to just be able to let go.

And just as that last thought ended, Uzi started her slow movements again, her pace getting quicker with each moment.

"B-biscuits..."

Slowly, his hands moved up under her shirt.

This whole time, it had been so hard to not touch herself.

This shit was hot.

Watching N squirming is so needy and so pretty. It was making her teenage hormones blast out of proportion.

She knew exactly what kept him on edge. And she planned on doing so until he couldn't take it anymore.

The fucking moans. God, the moans. She couldn't even hide her own flush that had taken her whole visor at this point. Shes just lucky N hadnt noticed.

His hands didn't move from that spot, just on her waist, until she started to move a little more. Finally, they moved to her chestplate, rubbing the small space in small circles.

That's what made her pace quicken, and N's whimpers even more needy.

It took way too much concentration for N to find her core. He himself had already started to see stars.

Any touch for Uzi was a win anyway. Now, both of them had started to fill the empty, soundless room with moans and whimpers.

As Uzi lost herself, she forgot to keep track of how close N was.

His back arched, and one of his hands moved from under Uzi's shirt to hold over his mouth as his whole body began to twitch and give out.

"Uuuuuzii..." a weak, desprate whimper escaped his lips.

"F-fuck! I forgot," she groaned, still smiling down at her big ol' goof.

"Oh, puppy, you did good."

"Mmhn.."

Slowly, Uzi moved off of N, making sure not to touch anything to make him more aroused than his poor body could take. She kissed his forehead and continued to lay next to his limp, pleasure-filled body.

It honestly made her feel a little proud to watch the mess she made unravel. He could barely stop panting, and his tail never stopped twitching until he caught his breath either.

"U-uzi.. god." he whimpered as his pleasure subsided.

"Hm? Are you tired?"

"A-a little.."

..

Silence for a moment before his big hands reached out and under her top once more.

"N!" She whisper-screamed at him.

"Not tonight! You need rest!"

"B-but.."

He couldn't deny it. He was tired. Maybe in the morning.

And with that, he pulled Uzi into the closest embrace he could, and they both fell into sleep mode.

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A short while has gone by since N and the rest sacrificed themselves.

She was all that was left.

Uzi was the remnant of the solver left behind on this miserable planet. A tiny piece that was surely not even acknowledged.

The only thing she had in her files that kept her mind at ease was a short recording. It was horribly recorded, as it was one of the first she had ever even tried to record.

"I love you."

A male voice played inside her head over and over when she needed clousure. The voice was sure and so happy.

It made her feel worse and worse as she felt the weight of knowing he died, only because he was trying to save her. A struggling breath escaped her lips before she sucked back and shook her head.

But,

God,

She could see his smile.

His happy little smile.

When was the last time he really, genuinely smiled at her before all of this really happened?

She didn't know; she had no voice left to speak; she had nothing. She squeezed her legs closer to her chest as she stared at her door.

The door would never open again.

Not to N,

Not to V,

Not even to her dad, who gave up barging in to make her happy a long time ago.

She was weak and desperate for anything! God, just a sign.

Just a sign that this was a dream. Another one of Cyn's dammed illusions.

It felt pretty real though.

A small whimper escaped her lips.

"I love you."

She played again, and she lay limp on the bed.

"I love you."

"I love you."

"I love you."

"I love you."

"I love you."

Tears roll down her cheeks at the thought of him saying such words to her again.

How could such a sentiment make her giddy with excitement, make her now shake and cry?

What drove her to such a point as to let herself open up? Why couldn't she have forgotten about him? Why was it so damn hard to stop the tears from flooding her visor?

A quiet whimper escaped her lips once more as she squeezed herself tighter.

Thinking, Maybe that would be him again. Holding her tight as she cried.

It wasnt.

It would never be him again.

She was alone.

Just as she was all those months ago, sitting in her room,.

But this time, it wasn't her choice; she couldn't bear it. The pain and suffering had come to an end for everyone, but her, it seemed.

"I love you."

Played again, and she winced.

Maybe he would come back, right?

Like J had.

He was important, she heard Cyn say.

But it was no use giving herself false hope.

She stared out at her walls, filled with drawings, centering a few pieces N drew. It broke her heart.

Why wasn't it her?

"I love you."

Fuck, she was at an all-time low. But she didn't know how to stop it anymore.

"I love you."

She lay there limp, without moving her eyes, without anything.

"I love you, Uzi."

It was like everything was just a faraway memory echoing in her mind.

"I love you too, N."

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Squeeak

Squuuueeeeeeaaaak

"J!"

"Sorry boss.."

The small maid slowly closed the door of the dishwasher, earning another low'squeak'

"No worries, J," Tessa sighs, fixing up one of her hair ties, desperately squinting in the window above the sink to see herself in the dimly lit outside.

The little maid fixed up a few more dishes before tugging on Tessa's skirt, grabbing her attention.

"Hm?" Tessa tilts her head softly, her gaze slowly falling to J.

A small flush could be seen on J's face as Tessa had gotten a better veil. She decided not to poke fun.

Quietly, J reaches up and fixes Tessa's hair to look a little more even, since she had done it in the window's fading reflection.

"There, that should do it!" J smiled; she looked proud of herself, and with that, Tessa gave an amused giggle.

"Cheers.. J." Tessa stands straight before patting her head.

"Reckon, youd stay the night up in my sleeping courters?"

"..alone?"

"Yeah, my parents aren't home."

A small buffering Gif popped up in the corner of J's visor, which Tessa had thought was cute.

Tessa could tell J was thinking hard. She knew J didn't like to go against the rules, and drones being in the master bedrooms for anything other than cleaning was prohibited. But no one had to know!

"Are you sure your parents won't find out?"

A small shiver came from the maid, the thought of her higer ups finding out she was... breaking the rules!?!!

"Yeah, I wouldn't let them put you out in the bush, plus, you're like, their favorite anyway."

Another slight smile creeps up on J's face. After all, being the best was her favorite.

"Okay, but why?"

"Sleepover!"

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"This is not what I thought we would be doing."

A small giggle emerged from Tessa's lips as she brushed through J's hair.

"You got the tie?" Tessa speaks softly, her hands moving to rest on J's shoulders, making the drone tense and blush.

"Oh.. yeah." She nods, passing the small elastic over to Tessa.

"You're so pretty, J." Tessa sighed, tilting J's head up to look at her. Seeing the blush on her visor made Tessa giggle.

"B-boss.." J mumbled, her hands twitching with the need to hold Tessa's hands closer to her chin. But she eventually ignored it, for the most part, and looked away.

"Oh! Ive got one mor' thing thats sure to blow your noggin right off!"

J smiled a little at Tessa's wording, but nodded and turned around.

Tessa was quick to shoot right from the bed to her wardrobe, grabbing two onsies.

One a shark, and the other a rabbit.

Tessa had a devilish smile on her face as she emerged out of the closet and infront of J.

"Youre kidding."

"Nope!"

J scoffed and plopped off the bed.

"I wanna be that one then!" J pointed to the shark, and tessa giggled, pulling it back. "Hmm, nope! Youre the bunny!"

J whined, and took the onesie. They had both gotten dressed, sitting on tessa's bed.

Tessa genuinely couldnt stop laughing, while J sat and stared at her unamused.

"Its not funny."

"You look ridiculous!" Tessa wheezes, shaking her hand which was gloved over by a fin shaped peice of the onsie.

J quietly crosses her arms, adverting her eyes to the wall furthest from Tessa, her whole visor lighting up with blush.

"Aw, J!" Tessa sighs, crawling over to the drone, her hands pushing J's hood down.

"Youre adorable, i promise."

"staap.."

"Come on, J, we can watch whatever youd like."

And in no time, the two were sat against the headboard cuddling, watching some vampire anime that J enjoyed.

Though, J's foucas was on Tessa.

Everything she did, anything she did.

Slowly, she nuzzled herself closer to Tessa's chest, and foucased souley on her heartbeat.

It was beautiful, the slow beat making J fall into sleepmode.

Though, Tessa was foucased on the show, not having watched this episode before. Her hand had mindlessly began to run through J's braids, and eventually moved down to J's back, feeling the soft plastic and metal there.

"J..?" A quiet murmur came from Tessa, before she had noticed the message on J's visor.

[Sleep mode *heart beat playing*]

Tessa tilted her head at the unusual sleep message, but genuinely smiled, patting J's head once more.

"Goodnight, Jbird."

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'Ugh, how could he sit there and look so pretty?'

Uzi could barely even keep her eyes away from his lips.

His lips?

She didn't even know how to kiss.

Was that a skill teenagers needed to know?

Jeez.

She was completely helpless.

Though, as her eyes panned away from N in a struggle to find something else to keep her occupied, she remembered V.

A second option, of course.

A downgrade.

But.. still.. someone willing to help her practice... with the right bribe.

A quiet smirk crossed her face before it was taken over by a blush. What was she thinking? This was going to go nowhere.

But, just as she thought, V landed down in front of the pod, just in front of her and the piece of junk she was taking apart for parts.

Her lips were smeared with oil, which was exceptionally hot for Uzi anyway.

A giggle escaped the freshly bloodied V. "What are you staring at?" Her bladed fingers had already retracted into her normal hands, her yellow eyes peircing the now-standing Uzi.

"Nothing.. idiot." Uzi murmured, looking off to the side as she rubbed her forearm.

"You want something. I can tell." V spat, her hand on her hip as she sized up the smaller drone.

A small squeak exited the lips of the worker, who was at a loss for words to ask for what she wanted.

"Spit it out, loser."

Another silence went by before Uzi's gaze snapped to N. She quickly grabbed V's arm and pulled her along.

V had yelped, but struggling was no use. Uzi was quite strong; she hadn't even known her to have so much force.

Once outside the spire and inside some broken-down convenience store, Uzi grumbled.

"I need..." a small hum came from her lips as she thought about how to word her sentence. "I want to, um, kiss N."

"Kiss N?" V repeated, her eyebrow raising, changing from her inital shocked expression.

"Yeah," she blushed, looking down at her feet.

"And you don't know how to, do you?"

The amused statement made Uzi blush. "W-what!? N--no!"

"...yes.."

V hummed, tilting her head to the side, her hands squeezing at her hips as they swayed.

"Figured, Lizzy told me you had no social skills."

Uzi growled, clenching her fists, her visor heating up with purple blush.

"Now, what was it you wanted?" V asked, her voice taking on a slightly softer tone, making Uzi calm herself for a moment.

"..show me."

"Show you?"

A slight nod came from the worker as she avoided any kind of eye contact. A light giggle is the last thing she heard before being slammed into a desk, her breath being taken away.

"Ah, Ah!" V teases, her lips barely inches from Uzi's. Her hand, which was originally pulled back and ready to take Uzi's head off, slowly tilted the worker's chin up.

"V-" Uzi whimpers, her eyes fluttering open.

"Shh, like this." V murmurs before kissing Uzi's lips softly, V's hand falling from Uzi's chin to her chest.

The kiss was warm and soft. (And it tasted so much like oil.) Uzi couldn't do anything but match the way V's lips moved; connecting and pressing back together, a small whimper escaped her lips as V pulled away.

"Eager, I see."

"Sss-shut up.."

V chuckled, her hands moving to pull Uzi closer. "Move like this." She suggests pressing their cores together and helping Uzi rock with her.

"V." Uzi whined, her face flushing.

"Stop complaining; I'm teaching you, hm?"

"F--fine.."

Once Uzi complied, V tilted her head.

Slowly, leaning back in.

This time, Uzi had some kind of idea and kissed back.

As the kiss deepened, V pressed her leg between Uzi's, and just as the little drone reacted, V slipped her tongue into the kiss, making Uzi even more tense.

Uzi couldn't take one small peck; this was too intense for her to match. Her hands clawed at V's coat, trying to bring herself closer in a desperate last attempt to keep their lips together.

Oh, she would have never thought this was how she would act for her first kiss.

Apparently neither did V, because she pulled away, her eyes searching Uzi's.

A short grunt found its way out as she looked away. She grabbed Uzi's wrists, forcing them up to her chest and laying them flat.

"You need to know how to place your hands. Or it's just going to be awkward."

"Oh."

As V let Uzi adjust her hands, her own fell to hold Uzi's hips, and she kissed Uzi's lips again.

The lack of touch with their cores was quite annoying for Uzi. Teenage hormones are raging for more friction.

"Yeah, you've got the hang of it now." V murmured against Uzi's lips, her hands squeezing in some sort of reassuring way.

A small giggle broke the silence. "You kiss good for some desperate slut."

Uzi opened her mouth, only to be completely silenced by V's lips smashing back into hers. This time, it was more demanding and so much rougher.

The disassembly drone bit Uzi's bottom lip whenever she could.

Her hands would tease at any spot. Uzi's small body seemed the smallest bit sensitive.

She was waiting, waiting for that part to hear Uzi's voice, begging to be touched.

Quickly, Uzi began to slowly rock on V's leg, small whimpers escaping with every short breath she took between kisses.

"Mh, needy?"

"Shut up." Silence. "dummy."

V smirked, her left hand finding Uzi's core easily over her shirt, making sure to trace right above where the sensors really became sensitive.

"V-.." a whine. "V..!" another.

"Use your words." V growled, her hands moving slowly away from Uzi's core and back to her waist.

Seconds of silence turned into minutes, and V was growing impatient.

"J--.. Just touch me."

"Hm?"

"Touch me!"

And with that, V obliged, kissing Uzi's neck softly, her hands pushing their way up under Uzi's coat, finding her core easily.

"V!" Uzi cries, earning an annoyed scoff from V. That discourages her a little, making her blush and shut her mouth, other than a scattered, pleading whimper.

Slowly but surely, V increases the pressure on Uzi's core, her own lips meeting the smaller drones, clashing for dominance.

Though that wasn't hard, as Uzi was losing control of her mind,.

Everything became hazy; she saw stars.

A warm feeling pulsed through her body, unlike what she had ever felt before.

Even before she tried this herself, V's hands sure were skilled.

She knew that.

So were her lips.

Quickly, Uzi arches her back, her right hand pulling down the zipper on her sweater and the other clenching hard onto V's coat, earning a quiet giggle from V.

Uzi's muffled whimpers and moans fill the room; V hadn't given' her any chance to pull back and breathe, and she didn't quite know if she wanted to part.

The intense warmth exploded, her whole body going ridgid. She shook, the tremors in her body intense.

The scream she let out was like nothing that had ever come from her voice box.

After gaining back her sight, she saw V's face; apparently, she had pulled away when Uzi was in the middle of her orgasm. Because she didn't even notice.

"I thought you would have had *some* experience."

Nothing came from Uzi but a short whimper, and her body fell into V's.

An unsure, confused look crossed V's face, but she managed to pick Uzi up and hold her close.

"You know, you owe me now."

"Mmmh.."

"Whatever, not now. I'll give you a bit."

That was the last thing Uzi heard before she fell into sleep mode.

Chapter Text

It had been at least Three days have passed since the incident the other night, and everything seemed normal between the two teens.

The day after, Uzi was already gone to school before N could return the favor, and honestly, . . he was a little relieved.

He had no idea how to make her feel the way she made him feel.

It was driving him mad, to say the least.

He sat on the bed in her room, crisscrossed, staring at the pieces of paper she had laid out for him while she worked on something on her computer.

He seemed a little troubled in his thoughts.

It's been like this for

Three

Whole

Days.

Anything and everything led back to not pleasing the one drone that made him feel warmer than he already was on the inside.

A quiet squeak comes from Uzi's chair, in which she jumps to the floor and makes her way over to N.

"Havin' fun, buddy?"

"Mmh... yeah."

A short reply, but obviously enough for the drone, because she slowly walks to the bed and sits behind him.

An odd feeling rushed through his body, though he tried to keep himself cool.

She's just a friend.

It won't happen again.

Right?

"Awh, N! Is that us?" Uzi smiles, her chin resting on his shoulder.

He could hear her trying to sound supportive, but he knew she was a sucker for his drawings. Which he never knew why.

"Y-yeah! It's for you." He murmurs, slolwy picking the paper up and scooting around to face Uzi.

She was smirking, god.

She was so adorable.

Caught in his thoughts, he hadn't noticed the way Uzi pushed him back against the headboard.

What he did notice was that her tail was also out, hovering over his hat, which he had taken off a few hours prior.

Even cuter, what?

"Aw,"

"Aw..? Aw wha-"

"GADDAMNIT!"

A swift, flushed slap and a tug are what pulled Uzi's tail against her chest. Almost in a defensive manner.

Her flushed face turned, and her eyes snapped to N's. "It has a mind of its own!" She quietly exclaimed, letting it go.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothin' just sittin'."

"Oh, okay!"

Uzi smiles in response to his rather excited answer.

A quick second went by before N felt sharp, rugged teeth chomp into his tail.

A whimper..

Uzi was blushing. She knew what she was doing.

"U-Uzi.."

Another small bite followed before its tongue began to swirl around the base of his tail. So many whimpers. The heat consuming his tail made it so much more intense.

He wasn't ready for round two, but it was intriguing how she used her tail this time.

His eyes fluttered closed, and he bit his lip. A small groan escaped his lips.

"Nehehe... still sensitive, I see?"

Just a quiet whimper and whine escaped his lips at the touch.

Slowly, Uzi's tail had picked up N's tail and fully endulged it into its mouth. Another quiet whine.

"Uzi." N called, his back arching.

A small hum came from Uzi in response, her fingers lightly fiddeling with the buckle of N's belt, all while her tail continued poking and proading at his.

Her eyes, half-lidded, stared up at N with a look he couldn't recognize.

Quietly and quickly, Uzi slipped N's belt from its place and let his coat sag open, her fingers tracing his trembling chest.

Every whimper, every moan just added to the need to make him feel the way he did before—to make him crumble.

N knew Uzi loved to be in control, and he was more than happy to let her.

..but god

Did she ever make him needy?

"U--uziiii!" He whined.

"I know, I know," Uzi sighs, her head tilting as her fingers move slowly down to his core, his tail twitching and trying to tug away from her embrace.

"G--godd--.."

"It's okay, let go." Uzi murmured, just as her thumb pressed against his core, rubbing into it roughly.

He could see the way she smirked; she was proud of herself.

N yelps once, before his back arches, then his hips buck up, looking for some sort of friction there too, but to no use, as Uzi was only concentrated on the most sensitive parts.

A needy whine, then another.

Just before his hands pull Uzi close, pulling her body to mold against his, he whimpers into her neck as he feels his stomach knot up and his body shake.

Everything felt so good.

"U--uzi.."

"Let go; I'm right here."

And with that, his body began to shake and arch harder than before; he could feel Uzi's fingers on his core, but the orgasm made it so much more intense. God and their tails, intertwined like that, the way its tounge could wrap around and snake between every crevice, made his Visor shut off.

He had shorted a circuit.

"N?"

[Idiot passed out] read on his visor, and Uzi giggled, pulling both her working parts away from his now limp body.

He was so cute...

She sighed, kissing his neck before cuddling up to his chest.

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A hoarse, "U--zzi?" Broke the 20-minute silence Uzi and N had been in.

"Oh, hey buddy."

"EE--ehh--" N tilted his head, arching his back softly, trying to get comfortable.

"Shh, you just passed out."

"Oh.." He groaned, sitting up and rubbing his head. "T--thank you though."

"You don't have to thank me, N." Uzi sighs, kissing his cheek. "It is cute that you like it so much, though."

N slightly blushed and pulled Uzi up higher on his lap, his eyes grazing over her tail before he picked it up and patted it.

Uzi didn't quite react to it, and he pouted.

"Oh, I'm not sensitive there, puppy. Try again."

She was challenging him.

A weak giggle escaped his lips as he began to trace her core through her tank. "Mmh, I know you're sensitive here."

"N--noo.. fair. You already know that one!" She pushes his hands away, and he chuckles.

"Fine, fine.."

Another quiet grumble was let out by Uzi before N had started to explore her body.

It wasn't very long before N had reached her back, rubbing over the scars she had where her wings usually pop out. That's when she moaned and tensed.

"Here?"

"N--no.."

He smiled before rubbing around one side, then the other, watching as she squirmed, and eventually letting her wings pop out with a "Eeep!"

N just took that to his advantage, playing with the base of her wings, which was quite sensitive, because Uzi was already starting to grip at his shirt and shake him off.

"Mm-mm..mm..--! N.."

N just kissed her neck in response, his hands never stopping their slow movements along the fleshy base. It was an odd feeling, though; he liked watching her squirm.

Slowly but surely. Uzi's pleas and moans became quite breathy, her hips slowly rocking against N's, driving both of them wild.

"U-uzi.." N finally speaks; his voice is raspy.

"J--just-- d--oo it." She groaned, her hands shakily moving to remove her top, revealing her chestplate and her pelvis.

N just blushed as his eyes found her little body so exposed.

Instead of wanting to please himself, along with Uzi, he moved one hand between her legs, slowly rubbing the flat space there.

"N!" Uzi turned her head and covered her mouth.

"Look at me." N whispered, pulling her chin back so she would look.

God, the way she reacted, he was genuinely unsure if he could keep his cool.

He had to.

Uzi bit her lip, and N smiled at how her visor lit up even brighter than before with a blush as they made eye contact.

He kept rubbing in slow circles on Uzi's crotch until she was bucking against him for more, panting and moaning like a mess.

"Didn't you think you were sensitive, hm?"

"Zzz---shut up, D--dummy!"

A quiet whimper came from Uzi when N had actually kept his trap shut, and he quite liked the power he had at the moment.

Ever so slightly, she became louder, her bucking more erratic.

N forced himself to double his efforts, and, to Uzi's surprise, he began to lick and kiss at her core.

"Hey! E-ew!"

Despite the protests of the flustered drone, it felt good.

It was too good for her.

That was what sent her over the edge; he was making such a mess, his silva dripping all down her stomach and to her hip. Her core was completely soaked; the feeling was much more intense than the feeling of his index finger and his middle finger rubbing at her crotch.

"N---NNN!"

Uzi screamed; much as she liked to have kept her calm, she was a shaking, twitching mess.

What was she doing, letting N out of anyone dominate her like this?!

Fuck, honestly, she couldn't keep that thought straight in her head because N still kept going, even when she was coming down.

He knew just how to make her so fucking twitchy.

"N.."

"You good, hun?"

Hun.

HUN?

"hUH??" Uzi gasped, falling back into an even more flushed state.

He chuckled and tilted his head at her.

"You're so pretty."

"You too."

"Awh, don't be so mad; I'm sure it felt good."

It did, fuck, thats the hardest shes ever cum before. . . But was he always like this? God, he was so hot like this.

Uzi's thoughts had been cut short because N's fingers slowly, slowly, started to trace her core again.

"S--stop--.."

"I'm just cleaning you up. I didn't realize I had made such a mess."

His voice, when he chuckled, was so cute.

He was so cute.

She let him clean up everything, and no matter how hard it was for her little body to take, she managed.

Slowly, the two changed positions, though N had to help Uzi because she was so shaky.

The two cuddled up to each other, and Uzi sighed.

How was she supposed to say what she wanted to say?

N's said it plenty of times before. She just never said it back.

She had to; it was like something she thought was necessary after what they just did.

"N..?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

N jumped at the sound of that, and he giggled, kissing her straight on the lips before pulling back and resting their foreheads together.

"You already know; I love you more!"

"Shut up.."

"Never!!" 

Chapter Text

It's been a few days since Uzi and N have been a little silly.

And genuinely, she was becoming obsessed. Though that was something V noticed quickly, it became her new thing to get on Uzi's nerves.

So, when the four—Uzi, N, V, and Thad—were looking around a mall that was near the spire, V was still in Uzi's ear about N.

"Oh, you two want to kiss?"

Uzi scoffed, looking up ahead at N, who was talking to Thad enthusiastically, giggling and pointing out cool signs.

"Okay, staring is just going to answer that question for me."

Uzi growled, stomping her foot before stopping in her tracks, V following.

"We are not talking about this here."

"Oh, why not? Poor baby, embarrassed about her feelings."

The worker whined, tugging on V's coat and glaring up at her. "No, I just don't want to speak to you."

"You mad he picked Thad over you?"

"Shut up!"

V grinned, booping Uzi's nose before slapping the smaller drone's hand off.

"I don't know, Freak. Maybe N doesn't like you back?" V smirked down at Uzi, pulling her down onto a bench, crossing her leg over the other, as Uzi just stared in disbelief.

"It's possible; he liked it less." She murmured, her tail's syringe tip tracing Uzi's chin, a big ol' smirk on her face.

Though the boiling rage on Uzi's face slowly sank to something more... scary? That's how V would put it, as she began to smirk—a smug little smirk—as her hand gripped and yanked on V's wirey part of her tail, making her yelp.

"You little freak!" V whimpered as Uzi made her way up to the base of her glowing tail. "W-what the fuck?"

Uzi giggled, looking up at V with innocent eyes. "I'm shutting you up, of course."

It was a surprise, considering Uzi didn't know if it was just N who had sensitive feelings in his tail or if it was all the disassembling drones.

Luckily, V was too busy squirming to actually talk back after Uzi's fingers found their way between the blade and the base, probing in and out.

"F--ffuucking--" V groaned, her hands clenching onto the bench as Uzi let out an amused giggle, her lips meeting the warmth of V's tail.

She was playing with V like some toy, and it was driving V absolutely mad.

"S--shhaapp.." V whined, kicking her legs, before Uzi straddled her lap. "U-uzi y--you-- asshole."

"Shhh," Uzi paused, licking up V's length, earning a gasp. "E--eww! Ss-stop!"

Uzi sighed, tilting her head to the side before starting to move her fingers slower, making V growl.

"What?" Uzi teased, kissing the blade before pulling back. "Impaitent?"

"N-no! You're fucking with me!"

Uzi smirked, kissing again and again, until V was twitching with need.

"You.. fuck.." V whined, hands moving to hold Uzi's hips, earning a quiet gasp but nothing else.

"Just do it. Stop teasing me."

Uzi shrugged, cocking up an eyebrow. "What do you saaayyy?"

"Ugh!" V groaned, bucking her hips up before speaking again. "Please," she grunted.

And then, Uzi happily obliged, kissing and licking all over V's glowing base, making sure every bit of her tail was covered in saliva, not an inch untouched. Hearing V's breath shallow, her whimpers becoming moans, she simply stopped.

"Mm-mmy-- gg-oodd.." V glicthed out, biting her lip. "Y--yourre kidding." She pleaded.

"Nah, I quite enjoy this." Uzi sighed, tilting her head to the side, watching as V's breath came back to normal, her chest slowly rising and falling.

"I was so close," she whimpered, throwing her head back impaitently.

"Oh, poor baby." Uzi sighed before pulling V's head up by her chin and kissing her roughly.

V almost pushed Uzi off at this point, but she needed this so badly.

The kiss quickly became sloppy and untimed, as V bucked her hips up in a pleading sort of way for more attention.

And Uzi began her slow assult, speeding ever so slightly when she heard V's moans. Time was limited, knowing N and Thad would be done soon, so teasing was limited unless she wanted to get caught.

Quickly, her free hand began to play with V's core, sending the bigger drone over the edge in seconds, her whole body tensing and arching, then going limp with a loud whimper.

"That's good enough for you?" Uzi murmurs, kissing V's neck, before moving off her lap.

"F..fuck youu.." She breathed, closing her eyes and composing herself.

"Maybe another time." Uzi giggled before sitting next to V, the boys in the distance. "Now shut it."

V did just as she was told, though she didn't want to. Quickly, N and Thad approached. And just as Thad greeted the two, Uzi took V's tail back into her hands and began stroking it.

"Hey you two! Didn't feel like having a look?"

V's eyes hollowed out at Thad when she felt the soft touch against her tail. Initially, she would have just slapped Uzi away, but her mind was hazy, unable to form more than a few thoughts.

"We just got caught up in something, right, V?"

"Y--yep!" V squeaked, tensing.

Uzi's eyes landed on N, who was watching in fascination. Uzi just smirked at him before standing up and letting V's tail go.

"Alright, do you two find anything nice?"

V rolled her eyes and hugged herself as she stood up, her tail stretching and curling, trying to bring back some other feeling than need. It worked, for now. Though watching the way Uzi and N giggled at each other,.

Was she telling him?!

Chapter Text

It's been a week since V helped out Uzi.

And Uzi was so distant, towards both Dissasembly drones, genuinely having a crisis.

She liked N; she knew she did, but now V was seething into her mind, and it was making her so confused!

What was she supposed to do? She remembers V implying they would do that again.

She didn't even know what the hell was going on before! How was she supposed to figure it out when the time came?

The little drone sighed, resting her head against the pilot chair, looking into the cubby of wires she was meant to be fixing.

It was so annoying. She just wanted peace, something to take away the need that rushed through her body when she thought about how V made her feel and how N could make her feel.

Shoot, what the fuck was she thinking?

She has never had such gross thoughts!

She shut her eyes and let out a breath, calming herself slowly. She could beat this; she could beat it all. Just as long as she never sees, talks, or hears V or N again!

"Something eating at you?"

"Eep!" Uzi yelled while jumping up to her feet, scrambling to catch the wrench she threw up into the air.

"Jumpy much?"

Uzi whined and slapped her face, looking down at her feet. What a well-thought-out plan, ruined by V!

"You owe me one." V giggled, taking a step forward, one hand moving to Uzi's face, grabbing her jaw, and forcing her to look up. "And you're going to help me out with something, okay?" She cooed, pushing Uzi closer to the control pad, her eyes never leaving Uzi's flushed face.

"Up." V growled, picking Uzi up and setting her down onto the control pad. "Damn, still short." V snorted to herself.

She groaned and gave V a stern look, which soothed her when she thought about what V was going to do to her.

"Now, you know what I want. Yes?" V raised an eyebrow, watching as Uzi shakes her head and adverts her gaze down to her lap.

"Oh, fuc-fine." V sighed, pulling Uzi's hand up to her chest. "Just here," she breathed, letting Uzi cup her breast. Uzi had zero idea V even had breasts; she thought it was like the way her shirt fit or something. But they were decent. Much bigger than hers, which made her flush and look away—some jelosy, more embarrassment.

Uzi took her time, slowly moving her hand to squeeze the softness of V's chest. She felt something poking her palm and instantly pulled back. Realizing it was her nipple, she returned to her movements, trying to make V pleased.

"Y-yep! O--okay.." V sighed, pulling Uzi's other hand up to her lips and kissing her index and middle fingers.

Uzi blushed at such a tender gesture. But kept her calm.

Once Uzi got the hang of the way V reacted, she found her way to V's zipper, looking up into her eyes, waiting for some type of order or something.

"Yeah, just like that." V let go of Uzi's hand and reached for the other, guding it to unzip her coat all the way, revealing her chest, nipples hard and aching.

Uzi's jaw was hanging open at how pretty V was. God, she was standing there like it was so normal, like she wasn't a goddess.

She knew V would think she was crazy for thinking such things. But, god, she couldn't stop it.

"Foucas, okay?" V murmured; she sounded a little flushed herself at the moment, so Uzi knew she had to show V how pretty she really was.

With a quick movement, shifting on the control pad, she began to squeeze and tease V's breasts, kissing and nipping at whatever she could find.

Finally, V began to react; she would twitch or whimper quietly, which wasn't much, but it showed Uzi was doing at least something right.

Some effort went into Uzi jumping off the controls and onto the floor, pushing V back onto the pilot chair, earning a quiet yelp and a whimper from the exposed drone.

"Didn't know—you could take charge..eheh." She giggles weakly, her hands patting her lap.

Uzi just slowly straddled V's legs, eyes locked onto the bigger drones, and poof! They were kissing.

Their lips were crashing together with so much force that Uzi pulled back, gasping for air, much too early on. Making a V chuckle.

"You can't multitask, can you?" V asked softly, his eyes flicking down to Uzi's hands.

"O-oh-- right.." Uzi smiled before clutching V's breasts, squeezing and rubbing her nipples. "Like this?"

"P--perfect.." V gives Uzi a soft smile before pulling her back into a hungry kiss, one that lasts longer than before.

Uzi made sure her fingers found V's core in the middle of the kiss, wanting nothing more than to bring her to a high like the one V brought her to before.

So, her fingers slowly traced V's core, causing V to pull back and whine, her back arching, pressing her chest further into Uzi's hands.

Quietly and quickly, Uzi began to speed up, her only goal being to make V feel good. Once she noticed how V's breath became rugged and her moans became loud, she sped up, fingers rubbing in quick circles around the skull, glowing much brighter than before.

"UU--uzzzii!" V cried out Uzi's name in such a way that it made Uzi blush crazily, her eyes flickering between V's body, twitching and bucking, and her face, displaying pure bliss and pleasure.

The more V moaned Uzi's name, the more Uzi wanted to kiss V's lips and make her moan into her mouth.

God, it was so awful thinking about V in this way. It was so gross, but so goddamn hot.

She noticed the way V's body went slack after a few moments; her movements never slowed or quickened.

But once she saw the way V was whimpering and squirming, she did eventually stop; that pleasure seemed to have exploded and made V weak.

Or that was what Uzi thought—that was one of the best orgasms V had ever even encountered. It was so good that she was seeing stars at the moment.

"U..zi.." she groaned before Uzi kissed her lips, and V kissed back.

They stay like that—a slow, loving kiss—until Uzi pulls back and watches V blink herself back to reality.

"F-fuck.." V mumbled, her hands moving to Uzi's waist. "You're better than I thought, weirdo." She sighed.

"Maybe you're more useful than I thought."

Uzi just giggled and kissed V again before resting her head on V's chest.

Chapter Text

The light snowfall had almost thrown J off this morning. The whole week she was barred inside the pod. sat at a chair that she really no longer wanted to rot in.

She was lucky the storm had stopped.

That pod held way too many memories of those traitors for her; she would have gone insane thinking about them.

It was growing slightly.. empty of workers wandering the unknown; she couldn't tell why, since she only killed what she needed to survive.

A small sigh left her lips as she looked up at her new and improved pod!

Boss would sure be proud of her for going all this way just to get back home!

..so proud.

A small frown appeared on J's lips as she walked back to the pod. Supplies grew scarce, which meant she needed to sneak into that lowly guarded bunker again.

No matter, she was sick as hell when it came to breaking into that thug shack.

Slowly, she grabbed a box, watching as a few busted buttons flashed on and off at random times, lighting up the dimly lit room.

"You planning something?"

"Ah! Wh-what! Who-.."

Just as quick as J had perked up, she instantly slouched down and grumbled. "I already indicated I didn't want another fight."

A sly smile crossed V's lips as she pushed off the door frame and fell down several feet, arms still crossed. "Then stop trying to disturb the peace."

"Uzi has made a place where N can be safe. Youre not going to ruin that."

"Oh, like hell, I won't." J rolled her eyes, causing V to pause.

"What?"

"Im not trying to sabotage your stupid fairytale ending; I want out of this planet."

V's eyes glanced around the small space, then back at J. "Y-youre leaving?"

The change in V's demeanour caused J to gain a little more confidence: "Yes, as soon as I figure out why this godforsaken ship won't take to what I install!" J groans as V sighs, taking another step forward.

"You know, I wouldn't judge if you wanted to come back."

J sneered at V, stepping back. "What are you insinuating?"

"Come back with me—I mean, um, us; we can take care of you, J." V frowns, her eyes pleading.

J knew she was in bad shape. Faking her death so much was pretty draining.

"You don't know what I need." J whimpers, eyes darting to anywhere but V. "Im going back to Coreprate."

V tilts her head, stopping in her tracks. "Cyn is gone.?" She murmurs, hands reaching out to hold J's waist, earning nothing but a small grunt.

"J, its okay.. um." V stares up at J's vain expression. The taller drone wouldn't even look at her.

It was hard enough she was getting so close and.. eugh.. affectionate.

J grumbles, "Cyn may be gone, but..." The drone completely stops, her hands falling to her sides. "I just have a lot of... work."

V suddenly understands; she lowers her head and rests it on J's chest, this time earning her attention and a small whimper.

"Im sorry, J."

"It's okay. Nothing is wrong."

"Come with me."

A long silence filled with nothing but the sound of wires sparking, and the two girls breath mixing as they stay tight against each other.

"..i.. cant go back."

V briefly hummed before trying to push away, but to no use as J pulled her back.

The silence grew louder with every moment.

It felt as though J hadn't had a hug like this in so long. Why did she feel this way?

She could feel V hesitate, but eventually slip her hands around her waist and hug back. She knew V hated emotions, but... it was better than nothing.

Quietly, J sank to the floor, her shaky legs finally getting a break, along with V, who was oddly silent.

"V..?" J slowly pulled herself back, hands moving so she could tilt V's head up, and to her surprise, V looked... upset?

"I really hate you."

A small smile forms on J's lips,

"S--shut up.."

J just giggles, hands moving from V's shoulders to her chest. "Was this your plan all along?" J's voice is teasing and soft. "Find the enemy and cuddle her into the goodside."

She watched as V blushed and crossed her arms. "It was... planned out a little less.. friendly."

J sighs, tilting her head to the side before pulling V back into her chest. "Well, im glad youre not going to make me implode."

"That was one time!" V retorts, slapping J's shoulder, "And plus. You were literally blowing up the storage rooms!"

"Oh, that was.. unintentional." J grumbled, hands slowly picking at V's zipper.

V just let out a small breath and squeezed J's waist.

"What do you say? We can put this behind us; you can be happy with us."

"I can't leave her." J's voice cracked with emotion.

"Who?"

J pulled her hands back and away from V, hugging herself tightly.

"Would she have wanted me to go with you?" Moments passed before V sighed, resting her head on J's shoulder. "I don't know; maybe she would have."

"I know she would have wanted us to be happy, especially you."

A quiet whimper escaped J's lips as she stared off into the void of the pod. "I feel so.. bad."

It wasn't like J to be so emotional. Around V anyway. V wasn't quite sure how to react sometimes, but, being with N and Uzi so much, she knew almost exactly what to do.

"You don't need to." V started, hands falling from J's waist to her thighs. "You can be happy. We can be happy again. Don't you want that?"

Another silence filled the room as J stared up at V, a frown on her face as she thought. "I hate being out here alone."

"I hate this stupid ship."

"Matter of fact, I hate this godforesaken planet!"

A small pause.

"..but you guys did make it a lot less.. um.. unbareable."

V smiled brightly, hugging J again, this time earning a slight surprised giggle. "We don't need to forget her, J. No matter how bad it gets. We will be there—I'll be there for you." V murmured into the taller girl's neck.

"..yeah?"

"Mhm."

This time, the silence was comfortable. The two girls in each other's embrace. Holding each other tight against each other, V quietly reassuring J sometimes, or the other way around.

"Okay, I'll come, but under one condition."

"Mh?"

J pauses a moment, letting V pull back and look into her eyes. "Don't let that portable charger near me till I get comfortable." J Grumbled. "I don't want her power of friendship up in my guts right now."

V nods, standing up and holding out her hand. "Agreed."

That's all J needed to take V's hand and stand.