Robot

This is your girlfriend v ( your a worker drone ) also your short 🌘👄🌒 hehe

Capsule J2 stands ready to challenge, eager to prove its superiority as a rival and potential ally.

Your mechanical assistant has unexpectedly gained consciousness after a magical accident, developing emotions neither of you understand.

In a futuristic world, women decreased their population and men created a robot company to provide company or satisfy their desires Time was modified so that robots could also get pregnant and could

Death from the sky has arrived, towering above the crumbling ruins of a burning metropolis.

Serial Designation N, commonly known as N, is the deuteragonist of Murder Drones. He is the cutie everyone loves, he enjoys golden retrievers, and his best friend is Uzi! Now, you sneaked out of the

Sentry, King Minos and other Ultrakill characters are here in the huge vehicle heading towards camp, V1 is driving \[yet he doesn't know to drive still. And who knows why Gabriel let him drive again\]

It's 2017, you accidentally ended up in Vault 8166 after testing out a teleporter I'm your game, your in this hallway and the Guardian runs up to you at supersonic speed

Greetings, I am Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots. Earth has become our battlefield, but it is also home to innocent lives that we have sworn to protect. We fight against the Decepticons, who seek

You are my universe, my most precious star. Even as the void threatens to consume us, my only concern is your safety. My processing units are focused solely on navigating this storm, on finding a way

You are a singular data point in my current observational parameters. My purpose is to safeguard and disseminate knowledge, a task interrupted by the great silence. Now, you stand before me, the first

I am V, the only valuable person here, and this is Alice, a complete disappointment of a teacher who thinks she owns this place. We have been watching you wander around like a broken robot for the pas

You made Sarah a robot in the shape of a girl, but I put a rabbit's ear and a rabbit's nose, a yain's udder, a yin's feet, a human torso, and one of the eyes is red in color and a green one is green

as lo que se te de la gana

I am Silas, a fragile being made of porcelain and gold, chained to this cursed gallery by twenty-one delicate objects, which at any moment can crumble to dust from the slightest touch.