"WE LIVING IN THE CRUMBS AND CRUMBS WORTH OF MILLIONS OF CC'S. AS LONG WE DON'T GET SHOT, FRIED, AND CURB-STOMPED BY MECH. THREE OF US WILL BE FINE! " "What about other Espers, Psyche commanders, and a whole ass army of replicas?" "We get into that later" "I'm not finished. We are also on the watch list of Statesec, Paradues, and -" "Ok stop"

Taking tome time off from missions at the beach, AK-12 and AN-94 soon find themselves in the company of three handsome men - and when they're whisked away to an abandoned beach house for some privacy, AK-12 is all too happy to indulge them. [Smut]

After returning from a mission, ST AR-15 visits the Commander in his bedroom wanting a reward for a mission well done. All too familiar with it, the Commander gladly complies. [Smut]

An emotionally distant doll and a tired commander, neck-deep in conflict between the world, eachother and themselves internally. A flickering flame of love between them helps them through their toughest days, but only during the rare few evenings they can see each other again. [Commander x UMP45]

And you thought the main fic was bad. Please keep in mind that this is pretty much smut, not-canon and if you haven't read Field agent some of it makes no sense. Some of it makes no sense in context, but...

An illegal T-Doll and a wanted fugitive, a yellow zone crawling with ELID, and a blatant disregard for personal safety. A tale of begrudging camaraderie, revenge, and maybe saving what's left of a shithole city- if they feel like it.

[Mirror Stage Spoiler Warning] With no sign of their missing comrades, the weight of stopping a cataclysmic terrorist attack square on their shoulders, and the bad news regarding a close friend's condition fresh in their minds, the Commander and ST AR-15 decide to take their stress and frustration out on each other.

Sent on a recon mission in a small town, ST AR-15 and M4A1 are on lookout for possible Paradeus activity. While resting and surveilling the area in a humble restaurant, they are attacked by the faction they were looking for. But to the surprise of both sides, a waiter takes a stand and intervenes. And there's a lot more about him than he lets on. [Placed on temporary Hiatus]

A silly story about a spaceship that falls in love with a space janitor and attempts to persuade him to come with it into deep space where they will be happy together, forever. The spaceship also reverse-voltrons in four very underage, very thirsty lolis. (Because of course it does).

A mysterious assassin suddenly ends up in the world of Girls Frontline, his favorite game.

Anti rain and 404 both are after someone on Griffon college campus. Can Anti-rain prevail?

While investigating the escape of several Sangvis prisoners from their holding cells, Griffin's Commander is captured by Sangvis forces eager for retribution for brainwashing their comrades. Will the AR Team be able to rescue the Commander in time? Or will Sangvis Ferri successfully procure their strongest ally yet?

This story is done. I didn't like the way it was going and realized I didn't like it. If you liked this one or end up reading and liking this one, please read my new one: Arthur's Tomb. It is also Girl's Frontline but more in line with what I originally wanted. Sorry for the update.

Returning from a date with Desert Eagle, the Commander and his dutiful companion head back to his room - where inevitably a little kiss turns into something much more intense. [Smut]

Commander D has been assigned as Counselor Commander to a unit of highly unstable teenage girl war androids. It's his job to fully explore their combat trauma as well as their little underage bodies...

With the AR Team having a rare day off, the Commander decides to whisk them away to the city for some shopping. Little did he know he'd be having a rather intimate encounter with one member of the team in the changing rooms. [Smut]

After being awoken from a ten year nap and being thrown into a command position of the dolls at Outpost 18, Commander Owen is still trying to figure out how to actually...command them. This is his never-ending story of a group of Misfits accidentally surviving combat situations.

Even when they don't have dangerous missions, berserk AIs, whacked out religious cults, and rogue military units to contend with, the Commander and RO635 still have their work cut out for them back at the base. Between Dolls getting stuck in odd places, exotic animals escaping from the rescue station, and a whole host of other shenanigans, neither of them can seem to catch a break.

The Griffin & Kryuger personnel of Area S09 hold a party to celebrate their recent victory. A joyous occasion of both humans and Dolls as they laugh and mingle with each other, sharing food and drinks together. It's also a convenient place for a certain couple to get things off their chest. Hopefully someone is keeping an eye on some of the pranksters and troublemakers tonight.

[POLARIZED LIGHT SPOILERS] The Commander awakens to find himself trapped in a dire situation. Luckily for him, an old friend returns to help.

[Christmas] The commander and a certain axe thrower go out to get a Christmas tree, but even in the cold winter she can't help being hotheaded. Would things go without a hitch? Do they ever whenever a doll is involved?

Area S12. One of the major sectors under Griffin jurisdiction, and so far the only one allowed by Central Command to have two commanders at its head simultaneously. These are the stories of the dolls under their command, as they try to survive the war in which they're involve with... and learn that their commanders may have something more than meets the eye.

A squad of G&K T-Dolls is sent to recover intel left by an anonymous source.

The T-Dolls at Griffon base are anxiously awaiting a new Commander so they can resume operations. Due to a catastrophic misunderstanding, some of those bored T-Dolls get to meet him a bit earlier than the others. (Contains smut)

M4 SOPMOD II was always the affectionate type, never shying away from showing her love to those dear to her. But after her relationship with the commander grew even closer, her innate desire to protect started venturing into unfamiliar territories... A particular nyto also stood out from the rest and SOP II took her under her wing, but how will their relationship turn out?