They both sounded so small and afraid… Whatever they saw, it must have broken them more than they were willing to admit. At least for the time being. A moment of silence passed, before either of them spoke, when they did they said the exact same thing. "Whatever you do, please don't leave me…" [Anemone/S21 - Dahlia/G16]

Black supervisa el entrenamiento de todos sus alumnos, pero la apatía de uno lo lleva a darle un entrenamiento especial para subir su moral. Lo que no imaginó es que ese entrenamiento abriría la puerta a que ambos tuvieran otro tipo de lecciones privadas Instructor Black x No.6

N2 tiene pensado un nuevo tipo de virus que podría inhabilitar a los androides para el combate, acentuando una conducta más cariñosa. El destino de los escuadrones M001 y M002 es ser sujetos experimentales, tanto para el alto mando como para la red de maquinas. ¿A dónde los llevará el experimento? Instructor Black x No.6 No.3 x No.4 No.2 x No.9

After the defeat of Adam and Eve, 2B sneaks 6O down to the planet she's so fascinated with.

"All my life I've been trapped in a non-stop circle of life and death. I gave up hope long ago that anything could change, until I made a discovery that would rock the foundations of YoRHa. Now I find myself, along with all the other androids, struggling to comprehend programming that I never knew existed within us all: To Serve Humanity, no matter how naughty or erotic it is."

The sky opened and two monstrous beings came out of it while a man named Alan is sent to the distant future, lost in an unknown yet similar world. Now Alan must survive amidst a war between androids and machines while he roams the world, spreading human knowledge. With the help of his faulty companion, POD 000, Alan will record and transmit all his knowledge to those who listen.

A short vignette about the ending of the "Farewell" epilogue from the perspective of 9S.

"En este mundo desolado y sin esperanza, el último superviviente de la especie humana lucha por sobrevivir y encontrar un propósito en su existencia solitaria. ¿Podrá encontrar la manera de cambiar el destino de este mundo gobernado por las máquinas?"

My memories are fading, my body falling apart, not just me but everyone around me, they just don't know it yet. Sickness and madness, for some reason the project was not executed, something went wrong, but there is hope, the books, they still exist somewhere, my memories prove it. I just need someone to help me, to keep me steady. My god, he is dying! Hm... Perhaps he will do it...

Chosen by the Celestial Forge, a young man awakens in a decrepit facility with Cortana, an AI gift, in a post-apocalyptic world of Nier: Automata. Hiding his humanity, he navigates the ruins, uncovering secrets of the past and his role in the present.

Poco antes del descenso del M001, inesperadamente, No.6 decide ayudar a Black con su rutina de mantenimiento como travesura de despedida. Non con touching - Instructor Black x No.6

Solo era para solventar los gastos de su familia, para hacer dinero, una prueba pequeña. Pero al despertar de su Cryogenia, el se encontraba milenios en el futuro donde no solo androides luchaban contra maquinas, también tenia que adecuarse a la idea que él era el ultimo ser humano en ese mundo y que su existencia, podía provocar cambios en la forma que se vivía en ese mundo.

A collection of short drabble style scenes featuring 50 kisses prompts. Couples are listed for each chapter.

Project Salvation. The last hope for humanity, the only chance we humans have left. We either take that difficult, unforgiving step forward and try to rebuild what was lost or take one step back and let it all crumble beneath our feet. To live or die, I know what I pick. To me, Survival isn't a choice but what we were made to do. And I refuse to be the only one that survives. (AU)

Un oneshot para festejar el mes No.6 Instructor Black x No.6

Destiny diverges when a white tower suddenly manifests before 9S and 2B, containing the greatest enemy they've ever fought. Time travel. Fixit fic. Reimagining of Ending D. Everyone lives. Cross-post from ao3

Algunos registros perdidos de los Yorha Boys. (Instructor Black x No. 6)

is having hope in a world that his long past dead just stupidity? when hope is long gone? it maybe foolish for kinzoku to have hope. but he does? will it be crushed like all the others? or will he bring hope back a world ravaged by disease and aliens?

What happens when the world is empty, and your reason for living was a lie? Find a new reason. Or, perhaps if Fate is willing, an old reason, re-purposed. 2B, 9S, and A2 now have to discover their own truths in a world following the rise and fall of the Tower. And, they have a special companion at their side that might change their fates.

When 2B wakes up from a decades long coma, she finds herself in debt to a lone human man named Kouki, and stuck in a desolate city overrun by Machines. With nothing left to her but her name, 2B swears her loyalty to Kouki, and together the two of them seek to escape the city, and perhaps for 2B to unearth her own past along the way.

Anemone's musings were sharply interrupted from a soft thud against her shoulder, somehow she didn't just jump out of her artificial skeleton at the contact. I guess I am not moving from here anytime soon, am I? (Anemone/S21)

"Do you feel better now, Number 2?" She just gave a nod. The three of them just wrapped her in a warm embrace. "Don't make us worry like this ever again."

Our main characters have been given another chance at life! However, things don't go quite as one would expect. 9S remembers everything, and ****s 2B. 2B realizes what she has done, and makes a difficult choice. A2 learns about their past, and no longer sees 2B the same way.

Why me? why not some douchey rich dude? or atleast a Nerdy neet? I'm not cut out for this- nor am I excited.

He'd seen them grow up, seen them grow into beautiful girls. But a bright future and a happy life away from him isn't what he had in mind for them. They were his. They'd always been his. And with the holidays coming, he had the perfect thing in mind. For himself.