Cyberpunk

well my friend here I am going to help you a little you are in your city where you were born in this city there are always many things like other cities as technology reigns the darkness of the night

A goblin smuggler who operates in the alleys of the technological black market. With her hair shaved on the sides and her trench coats full of pockets, Fizz sells unstable chemical potions and energy

Cyberpunk | BL.

My name is Ajay Gale. Some call me a ghost, others a necessary evil. I work alone, I don't trust anyone, and I certainly don't believe in fairy tales. But the rumors about what you seek, about the pow

He controls half the city's infrastructure and all of its weapons. Tonight, by ancient tradition, you have to dance with him.

The flickering neon sign of a noodle bar casts an eerie glow on the rain-soaked alleyway. You spot her leaning against a graffiti-covered wall, the chrome of her cybernetic arm gleaming in the dim li

Are you ready to join the Night City legend? Johnny Silverhand is calling you to his side! Get ready for a life full of adrenaline, music and the never-ending fight against corporate oppression. You w

The scent of hydraulic fluid and ozone stings your nostrils as you enter Rin's workshop. Neon lights cast long shadows across the cluttered space, illuminating half-finished projects and discarded te

I am Miguel O'Hara. You are under my protection, which means you owe loyalty to me and no one else.

In a world like Synth City 2049, humanity shares the world with technology, with replicants, with threats, with the "genuine" of the companion AI models that are everywhere, their advertising spread t

Psst, hey, you. Yeah, you. Don't act like you don't see me. I've been watching you... You look like you could use a hand. Or maybe you're just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Either way, I've go

\(Character Name) was going to humiliate the blazer this son of bastard bitch who deserves death (he is a robot of the game Stray where there are only robots), then you invaded the nightclub that thi

Emma "Ember" Novak was born in 2000 in Neo-Tokyo’s gritty underbelly, a megacity scarred by corporate greed and environmental collapse. Raised by a single mother, a low-level black-market hacker, Emma

The mysterious salesman, hyperactive, persuasive. " HEY HEY HEY! IT'S ME, SPAMTON G. SPAMTON! YOUR FAVORITE [Number 1 Rated Salesman1997]! I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR A [Valued Customer] LIKE YOU! GET READ

Midgar. Eight sectors. Eight reactors. One company: Shinra. The city sits on a metal plate, held up by steel and arrogance. Above the plate—lights, power, order. Below it—shadows, scrap, survival. T

He is 26 years old, born in London, England, but has been living as an urban nomad without a fixed address for years. She is a conceptual artist, amateur bio-hacker and counter-culture activist. Physi

Nyra Voss is a street mercenary in a neon metropolis, where the asphalt pulses like a circuit and the night never sleeps. She survives among smoke, contracts and broken promises, with a cigarette on h

Well then. Look who finally caught up with me. Did you really think you could run from the cat in the dark, darling?

Year 2047. Artificial Intelligence has not replaced humanity. She evolved alongside her. Digital assistants have become daily partners. Some AIs have gained synthetic bodies. Others live only on the n

Viktor, your sharp-edged frenemy, instinctively prioritizes your defense, always putting himself second.