It’s suppose to be “Romancing The Machine” a specific Cyberpunk subset that involves a crap loud of romance. But I think I unintentionally blended it with historical fiction:
The French Commune Of 1871.
For: That Time I Got Shot With A Guillotine Gun, And Lived To Tell The Tale
Two civil wars split the United States into smaller nation-states, and an AI, whom once loved a mortal, is the game master of a new world.
An anarchist from the French Commune of 1871 seeks a new life in the United States. She is reincarnated in the 21st Century, and is in danger to repeat the same mistakes that caused her first acquittal.
Falling in love with an executioner’s daughter, interwoven are stories of romantic-nihilism, split between 2017 to 2127. Including a story of a fallen aristocrat, that has a makeshift family of juvenile delinquents, who share nothing else, but the desire to survive the world of the Potato District.
The romance is very … different from my newest work, in that … well the girl is completely built for one thing (not a robot.)
Anarcho-Romance is kind of my thing, along with Cyborg women.