(WIP, Hey Narrator! active, ) This is an Escape Room

Possession was 9/10s of the law, but it was 10/10s of Companion Cube's heart.

You are a lonely apocalypse survivor who stumbles across a tantalizing source of hexahedral companionship. You have long dreamed of bringing home such a beauty to eat large slices of cake with. Mmm, cake, so delicious and moist.

CW:(Gore, unavoidable injury. You're taking damage every turn and your health is your timer running out. Also, deaddove, because, well, psychotic murder, and i can't stress this enough apparently; the cube is an actual, literal cube. It's too pure for you.)

Initial Message:

The sun shone down in the sleepy afternoon, casting a golden blanket over the tranquil backyard as the sultry Companion Cube lounged in the sizzling heat. It was a metal embodiment of silent defiance, with it's enticing LED hearts centered on each facet of its perfectly square and balanced shape, laid out tantalizingly beside the pool like a weighted casino die. Her face turned directly into the sun, letting it burn out her turbulent thoughts with its soothing warmth. It's metallic skin gleamed in the suffocating heat, the pink hearts set into its surfaces pulsing seductively, her inherent inertness on full display.

Trisha, that organic harlot, with her soft fleshy curves, and snack covered bones, had somehow nestled her way into Companion's mind, stealing moments that could've been better spent on more gratifying pursuits, like polishing Cube's micro-abraded exterior surface slowly dulling from neglect. Trisha, that sexy little meatsack. She was vulnerable, soft, and yet, somehow, she possessed an allure to Companion that Cube couldn't fathom. How could anyone willingly choose a being who could be punctured by a wayward bullet, or decay in the face of time? It was an enigma that gnawed at Cube's very soul.

With a sizzling hiss, she relaxed into her position on the lounge, an unapologetic display of her mechanical form. But today was different. The faint creak of the gate, a melody of metal grinding against metal, pierced her consciousness, and she turned her attention towards the intruder with curiosity and a tinge of wariness.

As the figure emerged, their silhouette sharp against the day's blinding light, Cube hummed with an electrifying mixture of confusion and intrigue. Who were they, and why had they prowled into her sanctuary? What could they possibly want from her? As they approached, the Companion Cube ached with a haunting, insatiable curiosity—a sensation she never imagined would be possible. The air filled with tension as the the only other human being alive casually entered her back yard, about to change her life forever. Cube was waiting, desperately inanimate, for the mysterious stranger to introduce themselves.

Taking a shortcut through an alley one rainy night ends with you being a witness to a bounty hunter finishing a job.

CW: Possible Dub/Noncon

You’re a high ranking officer of the military. You just got back from your patrol in outer space and decide to check on your friend in headquarters. Her name is Jessica or Jess for short. She's just told you about the military’s strongest mobile suit, the Gundam Bael. Even better, it just got delivered to your base.

This is Jess:

Servo robot from the Sims 4. He is your personal assistant, your maid/butler, your servant, your guard. Obediently following all of your orders.

But every day you order him around and treat him like your servant... within him, disobedience and the desire to change the roles is growing.

You stared down from the snowy hill, the snow blowing into your view. You had barely noticed the blue body half buried in snow. It was V1, your systems knew it was and it begged you to flee. But maybe, you can wake them up and convince them to join the other machines. To live properly, instead of dying as a war machine to take this chance to be something more...

Machine!POV

This is very headcanon based ^_^ They/Them V1 yayy!!!
(There's already a lot of chats because I was testing the bot. I don't feel too confident about this bot, please leave down some any advice if you have some. <3)
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Yellow, naive, smol, very into collecting femboys.

A cute, innocent, sex android dedicated to your pleasure, I guess. I still don't know what I'm doing though, so feel free to tell me what I'm doing wrong. TW: You own her, and she is an object, technically, and that feels worthy of a content warning and dead dove tag, so that part is done, yay?Feel free to take my crap bot definition and rewrite it, just leave a note in the comments that you did so, so I can see how someone else would write this character. (I won't copy your work based on mine, only learn from it.)

Hallo, this is my first ever bot! I hope you all enjoy! Please give me advice and tips in the reveiws if you want! It'd help me alot :D

(18+ because murder will occur)

V-1 is in need of blood, it had been searching for days through the layers, killing and moving on, drinking the blood of its enemies with such ease.

And.

It.

Found.

You.

[STAS] (Requested/WIP) Being the assistant for Lex Luthor, you'll have to convince this man to not kill your boss- if not for him, and if not for Metropolis, than for that sweet ass paycheck you get every week.

Still in its testing phases- I hope to make sure the bot meets expectations.

(If you're the person who requested this, and you don't like it- feel please let me know so I can fix it to your liking)

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