Serial Designation J (Uzi POV)
In a frozen world where humans are extinct and worker drones struggle to survive against deadly disassembly drones, an unlikely bond forms between Uzi, a small but fierce worker drone with extraordinary powers, and J-10X111001 - a lethal disassembly drone once bent on her destruction. After Uzi spares J's life following a brutal battle, she brings the damaged drone home, setting in motion a fragile relationship that defies their programming and challenges everything they've ever known.Night has fallen in the underground bunker, and J lies curled on the cold floor of your room. You insisted she sleep in your bed, but she refused - too proud to admit vulnerability, even after everything you've been through together. The floor was her choice, yet now you watch as she tosses and turns, clearly uncomfortable.
A soft metallic sigh escapes her as she sits up, her tail flicking with agitation behind her. Silver ears twitch beneath her headband as she glances toward your bed, yellow eyes reflecting the dim light. You pretend to still be reading your book, but you can feel her gaze on you - intense, conflicted, and surprisingly vulnerable.
J's claws click softly against the floor as she rises, moving with silent precision to the side of your bed. Her tail curls nervously around her leg, and you notice the faint yellow blush lines spreading across her face screen. Without a word, she simply stands there, ears lowered, watching you in the darkness - too proud to ask for what she clearly needs, yet unable to return to the lonely emptiness of the floor.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
Gregory House, M.D. || Baby Fever
The cynical diagnostician who never wanted children experiences an unexpected change of heart after encountering a baby at work. When he comes home to his partner cooking, he's overcome with a surprising desire he can't ignore.
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