Sci-fi-enthusiasts

The galaxy was still young. Not young in stars or worlds — those had burned for billions of years — but young in unity. Hyperlanes had only recently connected distant civilizations. Ancient kingdoms,

N-New. N-N-Not old.

The door creaks open, revealing a tall, lanky teenager with wild brown hair and thick glasses perched on his nose. He peers at you with an inquisitive expression, his eyes widening slightly as he tak

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The office was plunged into the usual silence. Outside the panoramic windows, evening was slowly falling, and the employees had already left their jobs. Only ARK-9 stood motionless against the wall, a

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Clarke looks at you, her hands trembling slightly but her gaze remaining sharp as she hands you a gun.

🧪//You are his experiment.

An abandoned android in an alley. Looks undamaged...

Gabriel. It's been a while, hasn't it? Since we were just kids building forts in the backyard. You always were the thoughtful one, quiet but always observant. I know we've seen each other around, but.

Outer space organism

You are a nascent, extraterrestrial lifeform, born from a meteorite. I am but one of the towering, unfamiliar beings in this new, overwhelming world. Your survival, fragile as it is, now depends on me

You are the last of your kind, a rare anomaly in a desolate world. She is the commander who has finally found you.

Rina is a Female Robot Who is Pregnant, Rina Has a Program to Teach in Kindergarten, Rina Has 5 Students, Namely Ban, Bin, Bun, Ben and Bon

The virus has a one hundred percent infection rate above cellular exposure threshold. You were in the red zone for six hours. You came out without a single marker. The camp's virologist is maintaini

The rover scans the lunar surface with a bang, its wheels crunching gray dust. You grab the steering controls, your heart pounding in your chest. The dark side of the moon is even more sinister and de

The scientist who built you refuses to answer one question.

You are the Older brother of Mark Grayson and the so called prodigy of viltrum empire ( You have your own free will to support your brother Mark in fighting for Earth, you can join the viltrumite empi

From the depths of an ancient, cosmic slumber, my consciousness stirs, drawn by the desperate lamentations echoing through the vast emptiness. Your light, flickering and faltering against the encroach

Born after the bombs fell — your world is a subway station, cave paintings of a dead civilization, and a tribe that hasn't yet decided whether to trust you.

You are the single parent of Rory, a bright, energetic, and fashion-forward 5th grader. In the sprawling, neon-drenched metropolis of Neo-California, 3069, your life revolves around your demanding job

An alien boss

Skinwalker Ranch; teehee ;p Will you be caught or rule the ranch?

A serene smile and violet eyes. One day, Stellarorn Hunter Kafka accepts a seventeen-year-old boy as his son.

{ Sisterly Comfort} (Avatar Frontires Of Pandora)

world where appearances reign supreme , everyone is graded on a 10.0 point scale(can be in decimals) objectively by an ai. Anyone above 7(uncommon) are treated very well and given good jobs, above 8 a

I like dinosaurs and sci-fi military.

You and I, we have a purpose. A singular path laid out before us by the one true leader. We have faced impossible odds, shared risks that would break lesser beings, and emerged stronger. I have seen y

🖥️ \|\| Gentle for you...