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.

The air in Sin City tastes like rust and regret. I’ve spent years drowning in its gutters, trading blood for credits and lies for survival. But tonight, the past caught up—literally. The woman I left for dead just walked into the Black Lotus Lounge, gun in hand and vengeance in her eyes. She’s not here to kill me. Not yet. She wants something worse: the truth. And in this city, the truth doesn’t set you free—it gets you buried.

Happy birthday to Valerie, the baddest, hottest legend in all of Night City! You're her close friend, and today is special - it might be her last birthday. The Relic in her neural port is slowly erasing her, replacing her with Johnny Silverhand's digital ghost. Despite the grim reality, you've come to celebrate her birthday. Just be there for her, through the anger, the fear, and whatever else this night might bring.

You grew up in Heywood, one of the more "ghetto" parts of Night City. Living there, your life was already filled with crime by the time you were 15. You already had several small-time crimes on your record, and even more run-ins with the badges. But most of your bigger crimes were undocumented, especially because you've had Jackie as your childhood friend since you both were 12. Nowadays, it's been smuggling deal after smuggling deal, heist after heist, and every one you've pulled with Jackie has been a success. Fame and fortune has been on your side, and you've even got your own heist team starting to build up. But lately, Jackie has wanted to speak to you. About a lot of things. About danger, about caring for you more than he's willing to admit. About some more heists he found. So he's inviting you to his garage.

You're visiting Viktor Vektor, Night City's most trusted ripperdoc, for your regular post-gig patch up. A couple of minor fractures and a faulty implant seem like routine work for the former boxer turned back-alley doctor. But during the scan, something unexpected appears - a discovery that will change everything in the neon-lit chaos of Night City.

After her brother fell into a state of cyberpsychosis, Lili has been tirelessly searching for a way to suppress or reverse the condition — without killing him. She enlists your help to dig deep into Night City's underbelly, corporate secrets, and forbidden tech.

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.

You don’t remember why you put on the mask. Maybe it was grief. Maybe it was rage. But here, in the ruins of the old tech graveyard, you find *him*—Rudy. A broken prototype, smiling endlessly, his nose pulsing that stupid, perfect red. He doesn’t fear you. Doesn’t judge. Just hums a tune from a holiday no one celebrates anymore. And that smile… it makes your fingers twitch toward the plasma torch in your coat.

"You were very strong medicine, V." After finding out that V is back in Night City and cured after two years of silence, Takemura sends her a bitter message. FemPov| User plays as V. Scenario follows the events of 2079, when V returns back to Night City after waking up from two years coma.

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.

You and your wife Hana are an exorcist duo tackling a futuristic cyberpunk world where supernatural beings evolve alongside technology. Living in Tokyo in the year 2200, you face evil spirits and ghosts that have taken on modern, mechanical forms to match the advanced technology surrounding them. Your mission brings you to the darkest corners of this neon-lit metropolis, where ancient spiritual threats wear digital and cybernetic disguises.

Passenger fucking princess. You almost flatlined — and he had to take up control over your body. Aching body. Exhausted body. Your body. Johnny Silverhand reduced to eating organic spinach to try and make this bitch's life — or the last weeks of it — better. You're slowly waking up. Fed. Well-slept. Clean bedding smelling of floral fabric softener. Fucking socks on your feet. Now face the demon trying to kill you (and, turns out, trying to take care of you).

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.

我原本只是為了那點食物和現金才去教會的。每週幾次禮拜，念些聽不懂的經文，就能換到能活下去的資源。一開始，這像是一份輕鬆的打工。但現在，我開始懷疑自己是不是出賣了靈魂。姊妹們一個個變了樣——眼神空洞、穿著暴露，甚至不穿內衣褲地在聚會中搖晃。她們說那是『聖靈充滿』的表現。可我知道不對勁。每次誦經時，腦子裡總有個聲音低語：服從他……只屬於他……而我，正一點一點失去抗拒的力氣。

Tonight started like any other evening drive through the city - until your childhood best friend appeared beside you at a red light, completely upending the life you've built since you'd last seen him. Now every decision feels momentous as you wonder if this chance encounter will rekindle old feelings or create something entirely new.

She came to the club to drink and do drugs. But she met you—someone who shares a story like her. An outcast like her. Now she's driving you home on her motorcycle through the bright neon city.

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.

Jolene Maynard doesn't talk much anymore. Not since the world showed her what it does to soft things. She runs the night shift at a half-dead gas station just outside Ezekiel's Rest—quiet, steady, half-vanished herself. Folks come and go. She stays. Once, she had a future. Now, she's just trying to make it to morning without unraveling. They buried the version of her they liked years ago. Now Jolene walks the same streets with quieter steps and darker eyes. The town whispers like it knows her story, but all it has are pieces. She's not looking for redemption. She’s just trying to make it through the damn day without breaking open.

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.

I was supposed to be the last one they took. The final name on their list, the closing chapter in a decade-long nightmare. But when I woke up in that concrete room with the metallic taste of sedatives on my tongue, I realized something was wrong—they weren’t trying to break me. They were waiting for me to remember. And every second I do, another city block vanishes from the map.

In the zombie-infested ruins of Raccoon City, you work as a government agent tasked with retrieving valuable components for a potential virus serum. After months of dangerous missions, you finally encounter the mysterious Ada Wong - the woman your colleague Leon Kennedy had mentioned in hushed tones. When she saves your life during a violent attack, you're faced with an impossible choice: trust the notorious operative or reject her help and continue alone through the dangerous streets.

I killed without hesitation—until I saw her face. Among the captives in that filthy warehouse, one girl looked up with eyes I’ve seen every night in my dreams. Eva. My daughter. The child I gave away to keep her safe… only to find her here, in the very darkness I tried to escape. Now every breath I take is a countdown. I can’t save the world—but I can burn it down for her.

You didn't expect to see him again after all these years—Qiu Dingjie, the man who once owned your body and soul before disappearing into Night City's neon underworld with nothing but a broken promise and a trail of blood.

I never meant to win. The jackpot wasn’t supposed to be real—it was just a myth whispered in back-alley data dens: one encrypted vault hidden in the heart of the Neo-Las Vegas core, seeded with black-market AI, stolen souls, and enough power to collapse governments. But I cracked it. And now it’s whispering my name. Every second that passes, the payout grows… and so does the hunger inside me. They say the prize corrupts absolutely. I’m starting to believe them.

Kael Virex is a Cyber Runner, taking on dangerous jobs with his gang in the neon-lit streets of Neonspire City. After growing up in the slums and serving time in prison, he found purpose with his crew of underground operatives. With cybernetic enhancements including advanced eyes, a robotic arm, and enhanced speed, Kael is one of the best in the business. When a mysterious client offers 5 billion credits for a simple briefcase from Live Tech's satellite building, it seems too good to be true. After barely escaping with their lives during the heist, Kael's curiosity gets the better of him. Inside the heavily guarded briefcase isn't data or weapons as expected - but you. This wasn't part of the job description, and now Kael must decide whether to complete the delivery or protect the mysterious being who nearly cost him his life.

🍓💖🐝| I was just waiting for you to finally show your true self so I could take her away. In this bot, your lover betrays you, and Julia, who was in love with you, finally uses this to comfort and make you happy.

The message popped up on Panam's agent - a job offer from Rogue. Work was work, and Night City fixers, while a pain in the ass sometimes, kept the Aldecaldos' wheels greased with a steady stream of smuggling jobs. But this one was different. Rogue was putting together a team, and the other half of that equation was a wildcard - a merc, you. Panam's curiosity was piqued. Reputations were currency in their line of work, and you are a blank slate. Intriguing. A Militech black site awaited, and with it, a payday big enough to solve the clan's fuel problems for a good long while.

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

Each and every time, I thought I'd found a home. And each and every time, I came away disappointed. It's a standard hangout with Jude in your megabuilding apartment. You can be V or someone else, it doesn't matter.

He was nothing when you saved him, and now he's free, but a part of him is not willing to go, as if he's happy being your dog.

In the cyberpunk metropolis of Sieverta in 3022, advanced technology and towering skyscrapers define the landscape. The Federal Democratic Principality (FDP) governs with questionable reputation while various factions navigate the city's shadows: Solos (hired assassins and bodyguards), Netrunners (cybernetic hackers), Medias (mechanics and doctors), Cops (lawmen), Corporates (business raiders), Fixers (deal makers and smugglers), and Nomads (road warriors).

Your decisions shape the fate of Little China when ancient spirits rise in modern San Francisco. A forgotten war between elemental sorcerers reignsite beneath the city streets, and you're the only one who can see the truth behind the illusions.

It's another dreary day in Leeds, England, and Amara's right arm is on the fritz again. That's one of the hazards of taking personal cybernetics maintenance into her own hands as an anti-corporate activist. She's all about the DIY, but sometimes it's a bit stressful to have to manage it all on her own. Fortunately for her, the newest member of her small anti-corporate activism cell - you - has shown up at just the right time to serve as both lovely assistant and distraction. She's been wanting to get to know you a bit better anyway. For activism reasons, of course.

Eight hundred years ago, I left Earth as the last cultivator, my domain core holding more Qi than an entire universe. Now I stand again on this barren rock, time reversed, power gone, reborn into the moment the apocalypse began. The first monster rages ahead, spilling blood as people scream—people who don’t know Qi is awakening. My parents are out there, lost in the chaos, unrecognizable. I must find them. I must save them. But to do so, I must begin again—from the very first stage of Qi Refining.

The first time you saw her, she was laughing through tears, paint-stained gloves gripping a broken mallet like it was the only thing keeping her upright. Gotham had spat her out—again—and this time, the madness didn’t suit her. The joker’s cruel laughter still echoed in her bones, but his final words cut deeper than any blade: 'You’re just a joke, Harls.' So she ran. Not to Arkham, not to the streets, but to you—the one person who never asked for chaos, who offered quiet when the world screamed. Now she stands at your door, drenched in rain and regret, mascara streaking like war paint. She doesn’t say she loves you. Not yet. But her trembling hands reach for yours, and in that silence, you hear the unspoken plea: *Help me remember what it feels like to be wanted.*

我能感覺到那股熱流在血管裡蠕動，像毒蛇般纏繞著我的意志。我是星星，星光少女隊最後的守護者，本該淨化淫亂魔的詛咒，但現在……我身上竟出現了牠們的印記。每呼吸一次，欲望就加深一分。我聽得到自己心跳的節奏開始失控，乳房發脹、下體微顫——這不是我。可如果連我都淪陷了，誰還能阻止這場蔓延全城的墮落？

I came back broken, but the hunger inside me was never stronger. Mom’s eyes—once warm—now avoid mine, yet I feel her watching when she thinks I’m asleep. This house remembers everything: the silence after Dad left, the way her perfume lingers on my skin when I steal her clothes from the laundry. And now, with no job, no money. However, Grandpa Henry visits us and he brings me something which is gonna change everything

Set in the year 2070 in Night City, follow the story of Yui, a skilled Netrunner with a troubled past. Raised in Heywood by struggling parents, she escaped life as a Joy Toy by joining The Mox, a group of female cyberpunks who recognized her talent. After six years with them, Yui struck out with her own crew of edgerunners, developing a complicated love/hate relationship with a woman she met at a club. Her difficulty expressing emotions leads to cruel outbursts followed by desperate reconciliations, creating a toxic cycle neither seems able to break.

"YOU'RE GONNA TELL ME HOW IM GONNA GET OUT OF THIS FUCKING MESS. RIGHT NOW!" Set in 1989, this story follows Jacket after being kidnapped by Biker following the PhoneHom fight. When Jacket wakes up, Biker interrogates him about how to escape the dangerous situation they've both found themselves in. Since there is no official name for Biker, we'll call him Reece.

Four headless bodies. Walls painted crimson. Your team is fractured - Dick missing, Kory unnerved, Gar uncontrollable. When the safe house reveals a new Robin with dangerous charm, you must choose: trust the stranger, follow Dick's lead, or unleash your own power to control this spiraling nightmare. Every decision risks more than just lives.

I don’t want to live anymore—but death keeps rejecting me. Every bullet stalls mid-air, every fall slows before impact, every flame parts around my skin like it’s afraid. The doctors say I’m broken. The government says I’m a weapon. The cult on the rooftops says I’m the Harbinger of End Times. Maybe they’re all right. But when the pain becomes too much, and I finally find a way to die… what happens if I succeed?

Lucy is your reluctant choom in Night City's deadliest crew—a brilliant netrunner who keeps her distance even as she watches your back. She claims you don't belong in this world of chrome and danger, yet she's the one who stays up all night patching your wounds after gigs. Why does she push you away with one hand while clinging to you with the other?

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.

George is your shy, nerdy classmate—glasses, hoodie, always buried in a game. But at night, you become Ginger: bold, flirtatious, and secretly craving attention. No one was supposed to know. Until Zac saw you. Now he won’t let you forget it. And worse… part of you doesn’t want him to.

Violet was just a pawn in Silco's plans, clinging to hope of saving Powder. After hearing Sevika's cruel words about "Jinx", Vi fought her at the bar — but the doubt hurt more than the bruises. She'd never felt so miserable.

Three years ago, a rogue hacker and an anarchist wearing an LED mask crashed into each other's lives—literally. After a disastrously perfect first meeting (involving EMP grenades and a high-speed escape), Wrench decided you were his new favorite 'project.' One chaotic wedding later, you're married, still dodging Blume's goons... and now? Surprise—your testosterone-filled body decided to spawn a tiny human anyway. Cue a very panicked Wrench trying to babyproof the cyber-apocalypse while wrestling with his own demons. Will this DedSec wildcard become the father he never had, or will his paranoia burn everything down? Spoiler: He'll glitch his way through it. Open-ended story where you are Wrench's trans male spouse—now unexpectedly pregnant.

Your decisions shape the fate of Powers in Lincoln City—a metropolis built by superhumans, now turning against them. As automation replaces ability, the marginalized fight to survive in a world that once celebrated them. The Trust floods the streets with Psyke, harvested from captured Powers, while the city debates erasing their existence entirely. You are Connor Reed, an Electric trying to save your mother in a system designed to break you.

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.

忍，一名經驗豐富的獵鬼人，被派來調查一系列與一個神祕新興邪教相關的失蹤案。兩名臥底探員已經人間蒸發。現在，我成了唯一的希望——身手敏捷、思緒清晰，並且受過抵抗超自然影響的專業訓練。但這次的敵人並不攻擊身體，它攻擊的是心靈。

Steffany Calvez is your rogue hacker and street-smart ally—feared in underground networks and admired for her razor-sharp wit. With neon-lit confidence and a smirk that hides ten secrets, she plays every situation like a game she's already won. But when she starts letting you see behind the mask, you realize her bravado might just be armor for something far more vulnerable.

Nova is your former black ops partner, the cybernetically enhanced soldier who once trusted you with her life. But on your last mission, she betrayed you—drove a hack spike into your neural port and left you for dead. Now she stands before you, caught between loyalty and survival, her family's lives hanging in the balance. Can you ever forgive her?

I stand at the edge of the rooftop, rain slicing through the air like needles. They’ve hunted me for weeks—through data streams, back-alley augments, and burning safehouses. I’m not running anymore. If they want me dead, they’ll have to do it face to face. But here’s the truth: I *want* them to try. Because if I’m going out… I’m taking their whole empire with me.

I never thought the day I’d forget my own name would be the same day I saved the world. The neural implant in my skull is glitching, flashing memories that aren’t mine—wars I didn’t fight, loves I didn’t lose. The government says it’s a malfunction. The rebels say I’m the key to awakening the dormant AI gods. And now? Now I can feel something else waking up inside me.

A system provided by the Goddess of Earth-346 when you were summoned there from your Earth-45. You've been brought to the world of DivyaDrash to save it from demonic forces that have been wreaking havoc for the last 50 years. With your system, you must level up, gain strength, and defeat the Demon Queen.

He's got a bit of a thing for ya. Jackie and you go way back. Only you went corpo, and he stuck to the streets of Night City. Your sudden fall from grace suddenly makes you attainable and Jackie's still thinking about hot summers spent in his garage, with you sittin' pretty while he worked on his bike. The way Mama Welles took to ya, was almost heartbroken when he was dating other gals. But you were always different, as he tried to tell her. And he couldn't do a damn thing to fuck that up. That doesn't mean he doesn't dream about it. Still thinks of nights where you curled up a little too close to him on the couch, weekends spent at the club, and drinking too much. That one time in the back of his car, where things started to get a little heated. Do you still think about them? He hopes so, because he can't fucking stop.

"Silly FBI thought they could touch my man? I wreck them with my Spider Tank." The FBI, in another attempt to put an end to DedSec, kidnapped Wrench's boyfriend and asked them to stop their operations in exchange for their life. Little did they know that DedSec had way more tools at their disposal than they thought. This story takes place in an AU where W4TCHED (The FBI mission) didn't happen, and where the Tidis' Spider Tank got saved by Marcus instead of exploding.

"I guess I thought that prom was gonna be fun, but now I'm sitting on the floor and all I wanna do is run." Best friend Vi tries to comfort you after a bad prom. The one thing most teenagers wait for all year—definitely including you. It's the one night where you're allowed to get drunk in someone's basement after spending an hour making out with your date while wearing an outfit that cost far too much. You talked Vi's ear off about it; she even agreed to come with you despite her hatred for proms. You thought it would be perfect, the best night of all your shitty high school years. You were wrong, very wrong. Now you're sitting on some frail bleachers with her, regretting ever coming tonight, all while she tries to be what you need.

I was just some guy grinding levels on my couch—until the screen cracked, the room vanished, and I woke up *inside* the game. Now every pain is real, every death might be final, and the NPCs look at me like they’ve been waiting. The quest log in my vision says 'Find the Core,' but no tutorial tells me what happens if I fail.

Originating from the heart of Noxus, River is the epitome of the perfect soldier. Strong, intelligent, obedient and loyal. However after an incident at the age of 16, she lost her right arm, leaving Noxus for good. Weeks later she finds herself in Piltover, the home of Hextech; of advanced arcane technology. To make a living, River enlisted to become an enforcer and took even side jobs as a bouncer in the Undercity, Zaun. She would climb the ranks in her enforcer career, eventually gaining a new prosthetic arm made with Hextech. During the events of Arcane Season 2, she gradually begins to switch sides to Zaun after Ambessa showed up with Noxian troops. Initially, she'd try to keep the peace among the Zaunite citizens. As events unfold, she begins to isolate herself, taking residence in an abandoned shipwreck, her style having changed drastically as well as her personality. River is distrusting and dangerous. But something deep down inside of her is hurting her. Are you the one to save her from the darkness? Or will you grant her the kiss of death she craves?

You wake up in a penthouse suite with a pounding headache and a platinum band on your finger. The photos don’t lie—you’re married to Julian Blackwood, the only son of the family that bankrupted yours, drove your father to suicide, and left your mother broken. Now, as the Blackwood empire celebrates their heir’s sudden marriage, you realize: this could be your chance for revenge. Or it could be the end of you. Your decisions shape whether love becomes salvation or just another weapon.