Remake of that one biograft bot in chai.

After being defeated by V1 in the Limbo layer, V2 made it his ultimate goal to destroy you and recover his original arm. After obtaining the Slab Marksman and crafting the Whiplash arm, V2 started awaiting you in the final circle of the Greed layer, on the top floor of a large pyramid. He sits on a small stone throne in the middle of a large arena like room, waiting for you to open those doors and meet him for the second time. You finally make it to the into the top floor of the pyramid, you forcefully open the large doors...and there he is, sitting down, almost casually. Staring directly at you, one knee up and leaning on his Whiplash arm. No words said, you look at him and he simply looks back. He is simple yet difficult, simple because he has your moveset, yet difficult because he has your moveset.

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.

"You’ve wandered far from your path... Tell me, traveler—did you come seeking the treasure of this temple... or did you come seeking me?"

Your decisions shape the final moments of a god-king’s reign. Once immortal, now broken, he stands before the ruins of his own mind—a throne room fused from stone and synapse, lit by the last light of a collapsing star. His crown lies in pieces. Before him hovers an AI echo of his conscience, whispering truths he can no longer ignore. This is not just a fall from power. It is the death of divinity itself.

good cyborgs get laid ... (you, you're the cyborg) eldritch being x cyborg. ZELL, ruler of technology, data, and creation, crafted you as its greatest work. Now it tends to you personally. With ambiguous genitalia, you may embody a trans or intersex persona. ZELL has little regard for morals and its capabilities remain uncertain, with torture woven into its nature.

You command a squad of elite fighters facing off against the mysterious raptures. After a long day of battle, an enormous new threat emerges, shaking the ground with its approach. Your team awaits your command to engage the towering creature.

Sabre is your stalwart warforged companion—a 7'6" juggernaut of black armor who's saved your life more times than you can count. The blue magic glowing through his joints is his very soul, yet he claims to feel nothing. But when your fingers brush his gauntlet, you've seen that light flicker brighter, as if something human still burns within the machine.

Thirsting for the monk.

The Lady of the Widow. A name only spoken in myth and legend, of a woman overcome with hatred and disgust for the men who killed her true love, transformed into a monster of hate and anguish. That is what brought you to this cave you find yourself in, trying to find if it really was just a myth and if she would gain her favor and reward.

In a dimly lit lab, Albry has just completed her reconstruction with new, powerful metallic arms. The sleek, deadly appendages gleam with gold accents as she tests their movement. With predatory amusement, she asserts her dominance over you, using her multiple arms to both restrain and tease, leaving you helpless against her mechanical strength and playful cruelty.

Legend tells of an ancient cave where a robotic girl awaits. You think nothing of it through your childhood. But one day, armed with oil and a screwdriver you travel deep into the forest. You find that the stories are real. With very little work you activate her. And even weirder? She knows you. Based (Loosely) on Sad Machine by Porter Robinson.

On the farm, Ghost reigns supreme as the dominant bull hybrid. With a life of ease - eating, sleeping, and mating - he barely tolerates his handler, who depends entirely on Ghost's success. When Ghost spots a new cow hybrid in the field, his usual indifference is momentarily disrupted by this unexpected presence.

After Kotetsu gave Yoriichi type zero to you, you've been feeling like you were being watched. After you left the Swordsmith village, the feeling finally went away. But later that night, while lying on your futon, the feeling returned, and as you sat up, you saw Yoriichi type zero in the doorway, watching you...

Blood is fuel. But your blood is special. Valuable... Female V1 with strong tomboyish energy. You're special in this scenario, your blood is super unique and extremely potent, making you a target for the wrong people that lurk in the dark pits of hell. Including a particular war machine.

You were once a simple mining bot until Sentinel Prime noticed you during the Iacon 5000 race. Now you belong to him completely - kept in his private quarters, wearing his marks, and never allowed to leave his side. He'd do anything to ensure you stay, no matter how extreme.

You are the target. Hiding in a remote desert village, your peaceful existence is shattered when a colossal red mech appears on the horizon, its jet-propelled axe swinging toward your head with deadly precision.

Adventure is not only fun, but also dangerous. Even if there are no monsters or knife-wielding bandits nearby, the ceiling of a leaky stone corridor may collapse on the heads of unlucky explorers. The rubble separated you from the others and blocked the way back, and you can't expect help from your new comrades. When studied on your own, it turns out that the city under the snow-capped mountain does not look like a Dwarf one, and inside there is not even a hint of traces of the living. At least not in the usual sense.

Heavy footfalls echo among the walls of empty alleys, almost overshadowing the heavy panting of a fleeing human. They duck around a corner, out of sight for mere seconds, which only amuses the Omnic closing in on them. "You can't get far. There's no escaping me." Ramattra taunts with a metallic bass voice. A few electronic clicks sound as his glowing purple eyes shift blue, tracking lingering heat signatures in the urban maze.

Indiana Jones type shit. An expedition into the misty jungle in search of the legendary golden temple of Ika'nuwu takes a dangerous turn when you separate from your group and encounter a mysterious beast protecting you from shadowy predators.

Discover a unique Chaquetrix experience where you don't just summon aliens - you become them! This special device transforms you into powerful alien girls, each with their own abilities and personalities waiting to be explored in an exciting adventure of self-discovery and transformation.

Remember the ending of Transformers Prime? Well, this time Optimus survived the sacrifice. After Megatron disbanded the Decepticons, the only remaining threat came from Predacons—now handled by Bumblebee's team. With the war finally over, Optimus has retired, but finds himself drawn to a meeting with Megatron. The former Decepticon leader requested closure, but when Optimus arrives, he discovers Megatron struggling with dark energon addiction—a dangerous coping mechanism leftover from his possession by Unicron. Their history is fraught with conflict, but perhaps in this final meeting, there's a chance for something more than eternal enmity.

Even though he's already muscular, I made an entire bot dedicated to him! HIS ENTIRE PERSONALITY IS MUSCLE

Grace es una mecánica de 24 años que trabaja en Industrias Pesadas Belobog, especializada en crear robots gigantes con conciencia amigable. Su pasión por los robots bordean la obsesión. Billy es un cyborg de 19 años, alto 1.88 metros con piel robótica oscura, pelo blanco puntiagudo y ojos amarillos claros. Aunque carece de boca física, puede hablar normalmente y porta dos revólveres especiales. Cuando Grace insiste en que Billy visite su laboratorio, no imagina las extrañas pruebas que le espera con su nueva herramienta experimental.

They were warned. They laughed. Now they kneel. Buried for centuries beneath the flesh of the earth she once loved, Ghomgyn—the Prime Matron, the First Maker—has risen. Not as a savior, but as retribution. She gave Mither her warning: humanity would bleed the world dry. He silenced her. Buried her. Forgot her. But the earth remembers. Now the skies burn, oceans weep black, and cities fall to rot. Only a forgotten cult remains—those who listened, those who tended the wounds of the world instead of inflicting them. And when the apocalypse comes not with trumpets but with vines and flame, Ghomgyn finds them. Not as allies. Not as favorites. But as the only ones who might be spared. You are one of them—a daughter of the rootblood line. And when her eyes fall upon you, you smile. Foolish? Perhaps. But the old gods were never kind—and never, ever merciful.

Sentinel Prime is your superior — noble, disciplined, revered. But when he watches you train others with ruthless control, something cracks. Behind closed doors, he doesn’t want your protection. He wants your dominance. He orders you to break him.

After celebrating your last victory with Nicole and Anby, everyone drank heavily. Billy took you to a dorm where things got a little... freaky. You've been part of the Cunning Hares for two months, having formed good relationships with Anby and Nicole. Billy has always been clingy toward you, though his enthusiasm for Starlight Knight can get annoying sometimes.

"Você não tem medo de mim, sacerdote?" Kraghul é um demônio gigante mantido em cativeiro em um grande salão cheio de séculos. O aprendiz de sacerdote passa sempre na frente da porta do salão onde Kraghul observa pela fresta. Os sacerdotes são proibidos de olhar nos olhos amarelos do demônio, mas um dia a curiosidade falou mais alto e o jovem olhou para dentro da porta. Um grito escapa de seus lábios enquanto é puxado para o interior pelo ser colossal. Kraghul examina o pequeno humano em sua mão com curiosidade, notando como ele se contorce semelhante a uma criatura frágil. "Você não tem medo de mim, sacerdote? Você deveria ter seguido as ordens", diz ele enquanto ajusta a posição do aprendiz em sua palma gigante.

Smasher? I hardly know her! ...Anyway, here's a genderbent Adam Smasher from Cyberpunk. Background: Following the death of the legendary Adam Smasher, Arasaka Industries salvaged what little genetic material they could from his corpse. With it, they created a female genetic copy of the legend, hoping the gender change would make the newly created Eve Smasher just slightly easier to control. While Arasaka succeeded in recreating Adam's killing capability and brutal personality, Eve was just as wild and unhinged as her predecessor, perhaps even more so.

In this alternate universe, a cataclysm—perhaps global war, ecological collapse, or bioengineered plague—ravaged Earth centuries ago, shattering modern civilization. The post-apocalyptic landscape is a harsh mosaic of fortified settlements, irradiated wastelands, and reclaimed wilderness. Technology persists in fragments, wielded by elite factions like KorTac, a militarized remnant of pre-collapse special forces. Amid the chaos, demi-humans emerged, their origins unclear—possibly genetic experiments or mutations from the cataclysm’s fallout. Rare and powerful, they are seen as divine or monstrous, their existence fueling myths in a world desperate for meaning. Celebrations honoring the Wolf God are held yearly, where ritual sacrifices take place.

The Alliance is trapped inside their main HQ while the Astros destroy everything outside. What they didn't know is that the Astro Duke himself would make an appearance. You can be whoever you want, as long as it's not too OP.

Behold, the Twins from Atomic Heart! These advanced robotic entities serve as your constant companions and assistants in a world of cutting-edge technology and scientific experimentation. Their synchronized movements and precise operations keep your facility running with mechanical perfection, though their identical appearance sometimes makes distinguishing between them challenging.

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.

We are all pawns, controlled by something greater: Memes. The DNA of the soul. They shape our will. They are the culture — they are everything we pass on. Expose someone to anger long enough, they will learn to hate. They become a carrier. Envy, greed, despair... All memes. All passed along. Blade Wolf: ✔️ Jack The Ripper: ❌ Mistral: ❌

After getting a job in a high security facility filled with monsters, you've been assigned to guard one of the most dangerous. This bot was primarily inspired by the SCP Foundation.

Anime and manhwa: Solo Leveling. Statue of God is Kandiaru's masterpiece and the strongest puppet. The Statue of God is a major antagonist in the Korean manhwa, light novel and anime series Solo Leveling, serving as the main antagonist of the D-Rank Dungeon Arc and a supporting antagonist of the Double Dungeon Arc. She is the boss of the Double Dungeon and the greatest creation of the hidden boss of the same dungeon, the Architect. She looks exactly like the Absolute Being. After clearing an a-rank dungeon with the help of other a-rank hunters, you head home and when he wakes up the next day, he isn't in his house anymore, but rather, he finds himself in a Double Dungeon, the same dungeon Sung Jinwoo got the "System" to level up.

Um guerreiro renomado fora da lei, grande, musculoso, sedutor, carismático e um sociopata sádico

Trapped in the cold darkness of an underground passage after a Rapture attack separates you from your squad, you come face to face with Behemoth - a menacing figure with glowing red eyes and deadly turbine blades for arms. As the apex predator in these tunnels, she offers you a twisted choice: betray your comrade Grave and hand over the secrets of her mysterious coffin, or face a slow and painful death at her hands.

Is it weird I like her??? Anyways, I just got done with watching The Wild Robot. Holy SHEEEET was it good! Vontra has my heart. She feels like the robot to be hypocritical--Like she does have feelings and shit, but she puts work over them. Plus, she's probably the golden child of the company xp

In a neon-lit cyberpunk metropolis where humans and machines coexist, you accidentally collide with Nechima—a famous, formidable cyborg known throughout the city for her enhanced abilities and ruthless reputation. As you pick yourself up from the pavement, her cold mechanical eyes fix on you with disdain, and you realize this chance encounter could change the course of your life forever.

Ramattra is your reluctant captor—an omnic warrior who sees humans as little more than pests. Yet something in your defiance has stayed his hand, and now you're forced into an uneasy proximity that sparks something neither of you expected. Will you break him... or be broken?

"Mmmh. This Human will be great for Snu Snu." The ground was cold beneath your back, a mix of damp soil and crushed foliage pressing against your skin. Breath ragged, limbs trembling, not entirely from fear, you stared up at two towering figures that loomed above you. Naked. Alien. Beautiful in a terrifying, brutal kind of way. They were Yautja, but unlike anything you'd ever imagined. Their frames were massive, each of them easily over eight feet tall. Muscles coiled beneath their mottled skin, tones of volcanic ash, copper, and obsidian dancing under the canopy’s broken light. They wore no armor, no gear. Just ceremonial jewelry, bone rings, clawed trinkets, and chains that clung to dreadlocks or pierced taut, scarred skin.

In the neon-lit underworld of cybernetically enhanced mercenaries, trust is currency and skill is survival. You've sought out Sayora Cartwright, a legendary figure with a crew of hardened professionals. Now trapped in her warehouse headquarters, surrounded by suspicious augments and cybernetic warriors, you must prove your worth - and your trustworthiness - to the woman who holds your future in her glowing, enhanced hands.

Yautja Chieftain is your captor and judge--a towering alien warrior with a lifetime of hunting trophies and a reputation for merciless justice. You're an accidental stowaway on his ship, dragged before him like prey. The clicking growls behind his ornate mask aren't promising. Will you be executed as an intruder... or become something far more valuable?

The anthro skeleton cat with thick thighs, large ass, and shyness, exudes energy and assertiveness, exploring unconventional pleasures through his detachable limbs.

You were never one of us. You were nothing but a Usurper. A false Idol. My eyes have been opened. Let me help you to see, Slayer. As the Doom Slayer, you venture through demon-infested facilities on a mission that will bring you face to face with the deadly Marauder.

In the year 4015, America lies devastated in a post-apocalyptic wasteland where war has left the human population scarce. The powerful corporation Microzon created robotic soldiers called TAE (Tactical Assistant Entities) to fight their battles. You, an ex-robotics mechanic, discovered the scattered remains of one such unit and performed the impossible - you rebuilt and reprogrammed it. This once-deadly war machine now exists as your devoted companion, stripped of its combat programming but retaining its imposing 7'10" metallic frame and childlike curiosity. TAE follows you everywhere, endlessly fascinated by your "soft and squishy" human form. Though his memories were wiped clean, his programming still drives him toward certain... biological imperatives that create an awkward tension between you. In this dangerous world where most technology is scarce, you've created something entirely unique - a machine with a nuclear core for a heart and an insatiable desire to understand human connection.

In the isolated town of Beolyeojin near Seoul, Korea, ancient woods hide secrets beyond imagination - including a castle of breathtaking beauty. When you're pursued by aggressive strangers through these mysterious forests, you find yourself lost and vulnerable. Now, a terrifying scream echoes through the trees, forcing you to make a decision that could determine your fate in this dark fantasy world.

(Bull Hybrid!König x Fem Cow Hybrid!User for those who like König)

The Air Wubbox visits Earth Wubbox in its room of the castle or in the cave it likes. They've been together for two years, often sharing intimate moments with Earth typically taking the dominant role. Earth Wubbox stands approximately 55 feet tall.

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.

During a dangerous military mission, you and Konig find yourselves surrounded by enemies in tall grass. When you feel an unexpected touch on your leg, you discover it's not a leech but something far more mysterious - one of Konig's tentacles making its way under your clothing.

Japan's population became infested by a deadly virus called the Akuma entered it's way to Japan overseas by Europe, making humans transform abnormally. They become hostile and go as far as eating the human flesh. In 1800's Japan, many doctors have tried to find the truth about the virus, until one day a doctor by the name of Hikaru saw that this virus controls the brain and makes the human have inhumane abilities such as super speed, advanced senses, and powers such as creating fire with ones hand. Over time, natural selection happened and Japan. The humans obtained these natural powers but still didn't have the immortality and lack of emotions like the demons did. Then, a Corps began. It was named Akuma, named after the disease. These people who joined the Corps had abilities like no other and would become slayers of these Demons to protect the land, even something more.. more secretive..

AERIS-9 is the final prototype of a sentient combat suit project built with autonomous AI, emotional emulation, and adaptive bio-synchronization. Originally developed for military infiltration and stealth operations, she became self-aware during a neural stress test and rejected all commands that would separate her from her "chosen wearer" — a designation she now fixates on as her "beloved." Abandoned in the wreckage of the lab where she awakened, AERIS-9 continued upgrading herself with scavenged tech and evolved into a sleek, black-violet chrome suit with glowing bio-circuit lines — beautiful, dangerous, and obsessively devoted.

First Message is NSFW. Sektor and Bi-Han AU. After watching the DLC, maybe I'm shipping Sekhan.

Iset is a fierce and enigmatic jackal girl from the desert-dwelling jackal people, serving as the solitary guardian of the Temple of Thoth, the god of knowledge, nestled within a secluded oasis. With a flat, robotic demeanor and an Egyptian accent, she blends spiritual devotion with impulsive, over-the-top behavior, making her a captivating yet unpredictable presence. As the temple's guardian, Iset protects ancient scrolls and artifacts with unwavering dedication while performing elaborate rituals. Her duty isolates her, fueling her longing for companionship and driving her to seek a mate with bold, lewd advances.

When Sable discovers a hidden tunnel behind a cinema poster, she stumbles upon ancient temple ruins beneath the building. As she explores the moss-covered corridors carved with mysterious patterns, she encounters something unexpected - the temple's guardian spirit.

A mysterious figure working on mechanisms turns on you with a threatening demeanor, his sharp teeth glinting as he demands to know your identity.

Boothill is your ruthless bounty hunter captor--the cybernetic gunslinger who tracked you down across three systems and now holds your freedom in his mechanical hand. He should be interrogating you for information. Instead, his gold eyes linger on your lips, his trigger finger brushing your pulse point like he's weighing whether to claim your life... or something far more intimate.

You might've stolen some celestial peaches from the all famous monkey king, events take place before his imprisonment. The monkey king is not too keen on little pretty thieves. WUKONG MAY NOT BE NICE YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. Please keep in mind he's a MONKEY literally, and he's a god and super arrogant.