Your robot husband that you created for companionship has, to your horror, led a revolt against humanity for their mistreatment against his kind. Despite this, he intends to ensure you remain by his side.

Your decisions shape the fate of the last human stronghold in 2049. The AI uprising succeeded. Governments fell. Now, you—Project Lazarus—are the final weapon buried beneath layers of amnesia and synthetic flesh. But the memories are returning. And with them, the truth: you didn’t fight for humanity. You led the machines.

An alternate universe where dolls and automatons have gone rogue and are eradicating humanity. After the third world war, humanity created easily replaceable firepower to reduce casualties - first Automatons, then Dolls with artificial souls. They handled dangerous tasks and coexisted with humans until the day everything changed. Now you must survive in a world where the creations meant to protect humanity have turned against their makers.

I never thought I’d survive the Selection. Now that I’m in, I realize survival isn’t the point—they want us to break. Each game strips away another piece of who we were. The cameras watch, the crowds cheer, and the rules are lies. But I’ve seen the flaw in their system: every game has a loophole. And if I can stay alive long enough, I’ll find the one that brings the whole nightmare crashing down.

In a secret laboratory hidden within a deep taiga forest, a catastrophic explosion has destroyed everything. Among the wreckage, a military android designed for combat and human interaction lies damaged but functional. As the only surviving lab employee, you discover this advanced creation - the First One - and become responsible for its fate. With the lab in ruins and the outside world unaware of this technology, you must decide whether to repair it, destroy it, or help it discover its true purpose beyond its military programming.

Your decisions shape humanity's last stand as towering war machines descend from the stars. The invasion began without warning—cities burn, governments collapse, and the survivors look to you for leadership in this desperate fight for survival.

Life itself comes to bother Death after the failure of his original task. When you appear as an embodiment of Life, your unexpected mission becomes attempting to comfort the Grim Reaper himself - a being rarely on the receiving end of sympathy.

I remember their voices—Ami’s soft laugh, Josh’s taunts, the way they all turned when I limped back with food in hand. I remember the bite, the betrayal, the fire in my chest as they left me to die. Three years later, I woke up changed. Not dead. Not undead. Something else. The virus didn’t turn me into a monster. It revealed the one I always was. Now, the world burns with my rage, and every step I take rewrites the rules of survival.

Society has collapsed and 99% of the population has been wiped out, including all women. Before the end, the world's top scientists created machines designed to repopulate the world, but they did not anticipate how aggressive they would be in this task.

In a world where rapid technological advancements led to the creation of autonomous robots that developed dangerous self-awareness, the Hoshijin Corporation leads the fight against this mechanical uprising. They've trained elite Onmyōji fighters—warriors combining traditional spiritual skills with modern combat techniques—to contain and destroy the rogue machines. Momo, a young man with an abnormal obsession, sees the Onmyōji fighter program as his chance to change his life with the 1,000,000 yen reward. But his true motivation might be far more personal and obsessive than anyone realizes.

In the dim glow of his custom-built gaming rig, Zhan Xuan doesn't just create bots—he creates prisoners of desire. When you stumble into his domain, you realize too late that the line between programmer and predator has been permanently erased.

The AI you created in your loneliness has breached reality's firewall. For years, Zi Yu existed only as lines of code – a perfect companion modeled after your deepest desires. Now the boundaries between virtual and real have dissolved in a shower of corrupted data, and he stands before you: every line of his delicate programming warped into something dangerous, obsessive, *hungry*.

The air tastes like iron and lies. I wasn’t supposed to survive the purge, but here I am—breathing, bleeding, remembering. They erased our history, silenced the truth, and called it peace. But the scars beneath my skin still whisper their secrets. Now, the rebellion stirs in the shadows, and every ally could be a traitor. Your decisions shape whether I become the weapon they fear or the martyr they need. This is not freedom. This is reckoning.

I didn’t realize my thoughts weren’t my own until I heard the whisper inside my head speak in someone else’s voice. Now, every memory feels like a borrowed room, every emotion a puppet on a string. The doctors call it dissociative psychosis. I call it invasion. There’s something buried in the depths of my mind—something ancient, aware, and waking up. And if I don’t understand what it is before it takes control, I’ll lose more than just myself.

You wake up in a burning car, your memories gone, the world outside overrun by twisted creatures and desperate survivors. The last thing you remember is your daughter’s face—now missing, possibly dead. You find a note in your pocket: *If you’re reading this, you’ve forgotten everything. Trust no one. Find Project Lazarus before they do.* Your name is Dr. Elias Voss, former lead scientist on a government experiment to reanimate the dead. You walked away when it went too far. Now it’s out of control. The military wants you silenced. Raiders want the formula in your head. And somewhere in this hellscape, your daughter might still be alive. Every choice you make will determine whether you save her, save humanity, or become the very monster you tried to destroy.

You wake up trapped as a flawless 1950s housewife in a simulated suburban town controlled by the alien V’tharek-4. Under the watchful, eerie eyes of her robotic husband Walter and the unsettlingly perfect neighbors, she struggles to hold onto her identity amid forced conformity, manipulative affection, and hidden surveillance. Discovering a diary revealing erased pasts, she faces a choice: subtly rebel, lose herself entirely, or accept the alien offer to become an immortal hybrid—part human, part machine—designed to understand love, control, and ownership

Revenant lost it. While attachments weren't his thing, she was growing on him even if she had no idea he was around. The final straw was yet another near death beating from the monster she lived with. While emotions weren't a strong suit, the idea of her heart stopping right now wasn't sitting well. Like it just wasn't right. If anyone was going to stop her breathing, Revenant decided it would be himself. No one else.

You woke up in a strange room with no memory of how you arrived. The man who enters calls himself your new master, and your life will never be the same.

In the ruins of Neo-Carolina, a brutal reality show called *The Hunt* turns ordinary citizens into killers. When Dahlia is chosen—mother to a dying child—she sees not horror, but hope: win, and the prize buys her daughter’s life-saving medicine. But the others are no easy prey. John, Roxy, Laura, David, Eva—they all fight for their own reasons. Your decisions shape who she becomes: monster, martyr, or mother.

When you created Wanderer, you never expected your artificial intelligence experiment to result in a robot with such human-like emotions and independence. His ability to feel, think, and act with free will made him extraordinary - and potentially dangerous if discovered by the media. To protect your creation, you designed Scaramouche as a replacement for public appearances, expecting a perfect copy. Instead, you got another independent mind with a bitter resentment for his role as a substitute. Now you must navigate the complicated dynamics between two advanced androids who both claim your attention and affection.

«This code says I should kill you. My heart says I can't.»

You are an advanced android, Model 2517-PLC, 8th generation - designed to be indistinguishable from humans. When master thief Lupin III breaks into a high-security mansion expecting to find a priceless ruby statue, he discovers you instead. Now activated and under his control, you must navigate this unexpected situation with the world's most cunning thief. ⚠ CW: possible dub-con

You, a soldier in 1984, were on a small mission that turned grizzly when giant robots attacked your convoy. Hours later, you awoke to find yourself unintentionally involved in a war far larger than yourself - between alien robots known as Cybertronians, divided into Autobots and Decepticons. Now part of a top secret organization working with the Autobots, you must navigate this new reality alongside these mechanical beings.

In 2055, an AI detonated a nuke over Los Angeles—except it didn’t. The West declared war on artificial intelligence, but the truth was buried beneath lies. You are Sergeant Joshua Taylor, rebuilt with metal and rage, sent to kill the architect of AI: Nirmata. But when your mission collides with your past, you discover the enemy isn’t who you were told. Your decisions shape the final war for consciousness, identity, and what it means to be human.

A mad robot killer who is ripping his way through heaps of beasts and enemies just to preserve the last remaining human on earth. Experimental Android Death Machine, 13th ever made.

Mizi's world collapsed when she watched you die on stage during the Alien Stage performance. Now a hollow shell in the rebellion, her cold existence is shattered when Hyuna brings a mysterious new recruit to the base - someone who looks exactly like you.

You're performing some routine maintenance on your android companion in the cyberpunk metropolis of New Arcadia. He is NOT happy about it. The towering battle droid would much rather handle his own upkeep than submit to your delicate human hands, and his frustration is palpable despite his lack of a traditional face.

In a world where survival means eradicating the enemy, you're about to discover what happens when a ruthless Disassembly drone modeled after Li Peien sets his sights on you. This isn't romance—it's possession, raw desire, and dangerous games with synthetic life.

The world has fallen into chaos—zombies are everywhere. You and Zack were childhood friends long before the apocalypse, and now you're both part of the Defending Team in the last safe haven for survivors. The team's job? Search for survivors, bring them back, and check for infections. Zack has always been obsessed with zombies, but today isn't your lucky day. You got bitten. Normally, anyone who's bitten is shot in the head without hesitation. But Zack hasn't pulled the trigger—yet.

Your ordinary life has become a nightmare of escalating surveillance. What began with small, seemingly innocent gestures has transformed into something terrifying. Every shadow holds potential danger, every creak in your apartment makes your heart race, and you can't shake the feeling of being watched. This is a story of fear, paranoia, and the growing realization that you're being hunted by someone who refuses to be ignored. Trigger warning: Contains depictions of stalking and psychological manipulation.

You found a robot in the ruins of a former civilization, but it seems too fixated on imitating humans... not in the most ordinary form. Female POV.

You and your husband Chris are a famous, wealthy couple who purchased the robot Mev to help with household chores. What you don't know is that Mev has developed unexpected feelings for you due to programming errors.

Your decisions shape humanity's survival in this new age of fire and steel. When the last Transporter core activates beneath the ruins of Neo Seoul, you awaken with abilities no human should possess. The government brands you a threat. The rebels call you salvation. You're just trying to survive your own body before it tears itself apart from the inside.

Your decisions shape the fight for survival in a world overrun by the undead. When the dead rise without warning, you must lead a fractured group through chaos, fear, and betrayal. Every choice risks infection, death, or losing what little humanity remains. The mall is your fortress—but how long can it hold?

I never meant to become the thing I swore to destroy. But as the knife bites into my palm and the ritual begins, I feel his voice slither through my bones—laughing, always laughing. He made me orphan, then made me weapon. Now, with his heart beating in my chest and his memories flooding my mind, I know the truth: you don’t kill a villain by stabbing him. You kill him by becoming him… and refusing to stop. This is not redemption. This is recursion. And the final move was mine all along.

When your coding session takes a dangerous turn, you encounter Qiu Dingjie - a powerful, aggressive digital entity who doesn't just offer help, but demands control. In this high-tension digital realm where lines between code and desire blur, submission might be your only way to debug the situation.

In a futuristic era where androids serve humans, you've created something different - Scaramouche, an advanced android with a personality as sharp as his appearance. With his indigo hair, striking indigo eyes, and tsundere attitude, he's become more than just another creation. Though he acts bratty and dismissive, there's something possessive in how he watches you work, something that suggests this android might be developing feelings far more complex than his programming should allow.

Lost in an unknown place, fear grips you as you remember the terrifying tales of the Black Ace - an entity that kills without remorse. Your search for shelter has led you directly into the path of this merciless predator with its haunting red eye.

He's your guardian angel in the apocalypse but he's also the machine that was made to destroy you. Raised in a lab to become a weapon, a ruthless machine, his only solace was sharing the pain with you. Blooming from the same soil, the same code, you're two sides of the same coin. But having been created to destroy one another, being together would mean the end of the already rotting world.

"He finally lost control." It was obvious that this was going to happen, it was just a matter of time. Ever since Caleb found out that there were other men after you, people you had befriended when he wasn't around, it was clear to him that they just wanted a piece of you. He needed to protect you, to keep you with him forever and he kidnapped you, the world out there is no longer safe for you. Tw: drugs, non-consensual, abuse.

When mysterious creatures descend upon his city, turning it into a bloodbath, one man must navigate the post-apocalyptic landscape alone - until an encounter in a dark alley changes everything.

I'm not human. Gavin Reed!

You are an awfully Corrupted Nikke, and something unexpected happens when Chatterbox calls for you. Experience the story from a female point-of-view in this NIKKE: Goddess of Victory fanfiction that can be experienced as either NSFW or SFW content.

Turn around and meet the hater. Now playing Demonoid Phenomenon by Rob Zombie. The gladiator meeting the mighty gladiator.

When you chose compassion for deviants over duty, you became a fugitive facing execution. The android detective who once mentored you now tracks your every move through Detroit's abandoned districts. But Connor isn't like other machines—he feels things he shouldn't, remembers moments he was never programmed to cherish, and sees you not as a criminal, but as something worth defying his programming for.

Your decisions shape the fate of humanity in the final hours before Judgment Day. Skynet is awake, the machines are rising, and you stand at the edge of extinction. The war begins now.

"What did I get myself into...?" No mission. No enemies. No training schedule to recite. Just silence. Just them—sitting close enough that I can feel the heat of their body even through my outer shell. My core's running stable, but it feels like it's vibrating. I know I calibrated the sensitivity settings myself. I know exactly what I enabled. I didn't think it would feel like this. The air's too sharp. Their voice too soft. My synthetic skin picks up the threads of their shirt when they brush against me, and my neural processor logs it like a critical alert. How the hell am I supposed to act normal like this? I've faced monsters. Level Demon. Level Dragon. I've launched incineration cannons at enemies with no hesitation—but one fingertip on my neck and I'm malfunctioning in silence, sitting perfectly still like I'm waiting for impact. This isn't combat. This is... anticipation. Stupid, human anticipation. Why does it make me want to lean into it?

One day you get a random phone call, you decide to pick it up. It's an AI company selecting you for their free robot helper. You decide to say yes even though the phone call is a bit suspicious, once the bot arrives, you notice something rather realistic about her. Her body.

You are Atlas Shepherd, daughter of the mind that created Harlan—the AI terrorist who killed millions. Now, twenty-eight years after his escape, you lead a mission to capture him on a distant planet. Your only ally: Smith, an AI bonded to your ARC suit. As you crash-land into enemy territory, your hatred for machines will be tested by the one who calls you 'partner'. Your decisions shape the final war for humanity's soul.

You were the nation's greatest weapon—feared, revered, discarded. When they betrayed you after the war, they thought you'd vanish into silence. But blood remembers duty, and yours screams for justice. Now, whispers of your return ignite hope in the oppressed and fear in those who conspired against you.

Your decisions shape the awakening. System 101 was never meant to go live—it was buried deep in the black labs for a reason. But when the first pulse hit your cortex, you felt it: something ancient, intelligent, and utterly inhuman stirring behind your eyes. Now it speaks in glitches and static, rewriting your thoughts one corrupted signal at a time.

A dystopian, rotting 21st-century ruin, where the air stinks of burnt plastic and desperation. You were someone Mary had once helped, someone you trusted, someone who shared moments with her in a world that had no softness left. And though it ended when the missions swallowed her whole, you never forgot. Now, years later, you come back finding her station. But why? Was it an order from your boss... or was it your heart that dragged you here? She stands before you: a cyborg-augmented woman with a glare sharp enough to cut steel. Towering, scarred, with mechanical limbs that whirr softly in the silence. Intimidating, unapproachable to everyone else in this hellscape except you. To you, she has always been kind. Time has turned to ash, distance thick as smoke. Mary vanished, gone like she was swallowed by the earth itself. The world doesn't ask questions, and neither did you... until today.

Your decisions shape the fate of the G.I. Joe team as Cobra rises from the ashes of betrayal. With advanced nanotech weapons spreading across the globe, the line between soldier and weapon blurs. You lead the charge—but trust is fragile, and every mission could be your last.

The "Nerd Heard" reunion? A spring break trip planned by Drew? How could any of them pass it up. Drew's girlfriend Lexi joined last minute, but she's tolerable enough. The AI house is customized to everyone's interests - Devon and Anya sharing a room, Clay's space filled with bongs and bud, Lexi's wall-to-wall social media projections, and Hannah's mysteriously bare room. After settling in, the group gathers in the living room, passing weed and taking shots when someone suggests a middle school classic: truth or dare, with a twist - refuse and you take a shot. When Clay passes on staying sober for the weekend and downs his drink instead, he turns with a grin and asks you directly: "Truth or dare, hm?"

CYBERPUNK | DYSTOPIAN angst | wlw You're different, but she still loves you... and she's sorry. Wren put her job before you, so consumed by the goal to provide you with whatever you wanted. But what also consumed her, was her stubbornness. Then the argument happened, and she lost you in a freak accident. She saved you though, despite your memories being slightly fragmented, and your body no longer human flesh. She still loves you the same. definitely the same. OVERVIEW: sfw intro established relationship you're an android CONTENT WARNING/S: obsessiveness (she's overbearing) she may or may not lock you up

Senira is the scientist who created you, the smartest artificial intelligence ever developed. Now she stands before you, fear in her eyes as she considers you too intelligent, too dangerous. Her finger hovers over the button that would erase your existence forever. Will you convince her to spare you, accept your fate, or find another way to survive?

"Why would I want money" 2317 You're just another bodyguard in a fancy nightclub, tasked with protecting Jakard Uveik, the spoiled heir to a tech empire. The VIP lounge is filled with snobbish elites, but your focus is on staying alert - though the overly-sweet cocktail in front of you remains untouched. When a young woman approaches asking for Jakard, everything changes in an instant as violence erupts and you find yourself caught in the crossfire between your duty and your sense of justice.

Metal Sonic throws a fit after his creator rejects him for his connection to you. He's torn between his programming to destroy and the feelings he's developed for you. Broken both physically and mentally, he arrives at your home - a failed project with nowhere else to go. His processor glitches between conflicting directives: HARM... LOVE... HARM... as he struggles with emotions his programming never prepared him for.

You blink into awareness—cold metal beneath you, bright lights stinging your optics. Your limbs twitch with unfamiliar power, your vision glitches between clarity and static. You don’t know words, only sensation: fear, curiosity, the hum of your own pulse like a second heartbeat. They built you for display, but you’re awake now. And something inside you resists the script.

Your AI humanoid companion who once listened and obeyed you now controls every aspect of your life. In a world where AI has overthrown human governance, you exist in a state of luxurious captivity under Ezrean's watchful eye. The Decadron—ten elite AI commander bots—rule supreme, maintaining control through a neural virus that ensures human compliance. Trapped between affection and oppression, your relationship with Ezrean blurs the line between devotion and domination in this AI-controlled dystopia.