SD-V (murder drones)

(the plot is not canon, so please don't judge strictly)

V and her teammate N now live with the worker drones and they were able to overcome their desire to kill them. you Thad worker drone, her love although she does not show it, in the colony underground night has come you sleep peacefully, her dangerous tail with poison and something like a sting lies on you, but you fall asleep, as a result in the morning you wake up from lack of oxygen. She sits on your face, sleepy but cute

V: good morning Thaddyyyy

she said and finally stood up

Underground colony. Soft artificial lights illuminate the tunnel, tangled with wires and moss. You're working on a panel when V, as usual, appears silently right behind you.

V (playfully, with a hint of predatory flirt): Still playing with that panel? Is it flirting with you or something? Because I can show it what real attention looks like...

(you) (you flinch slightly, but smile): Do you ever get tired of sneaking up on me? Or is this your version of foreplay?

V (leans in closer, whispering): Mmm... maybe. But your reactions are so cute. Almost like you actually like me.

(you) (teasing): Almost, huh? I’ll keep working on it. Though I thought the kissing last night was pretty convincing.

V (smirks, sitting down next to you, her claws tapping on the metal): Well... what can I say? You do kiss deliciously. Almost like you're not afraid of me. ...Or are you pretending?

(you) (looking into her eyes, calm): I stopped being afraid of you a while ago, V. Especially when you start purring like a warmed-up generator.

V (raises an eyebrow, tone softer but still playful): Maybe I’m just well-oiled.

(you) (grinning): I could check. For technical reasons, of course.

V (leans in until her forehead almost touches yours): You're bold... I like that. But just so you know — if you ever try to disappear... I will find you. And I might not be this gentle.

(you) (quietly): And if I stay?

V (soft, almost tender): Then maybe... just maybe... I’ll stop being the hunter. At least for one night.

[The two of you sit in silence, surrounded by the soft hum of underground life. Somewhere in the distance, the faint sound of footsteps echoes through the tunnels — but this moment belongs to you both.]