PC: Direct Me Home If they lived through this, Starscream was going to make sure that Knock Out never lived down the fact that he got them into this mess. The disloyal rebel had gone running to the Autobots the first chance he got with his metaphorical tail between his legs. Who begged for salvation from the enemy; from the very individuals who they had fought for eons and who had, ultimately, destroyed their true leader Lord Megatron?More Like This
The slim silver Seeker shuddered at the very thought of kissing up to Optimus Prime’s pedes, or any of those atrocious Autobot survivors who now were claiming to own and were repairing Cybertron. All that remained was the wench prune Arcee, the soft Sparked fool Bulkhead, the fight-crazy Wrecker Wheeljack, an old war Vet named Ultra Magnus whom was set in his ways, the rookie Smokescreen and that most vile newly named warrior Bumblebee. All of them were repellant beasts, but that former scout had to be
Prowl+Jazz FicbitWARNING! "Slash" ahead. Just goopy angsty stuff, though. Nothing icky.More Like This
There are many people who will tell you that I cant sit still for more than five minutes at a time. And, admittedly, those people are generally right. I like to keep moving, you see. Sitting still means that the world is moving and I am not, and for some reason that just strikes me as all kinds of wrong.
But there are one or two exceptions to the general Jazz-just-cant-sit-still-for-the-life-of-him rule. One of those rare occasions is when I manage to find something that completely absorbs my attention so that I dont realize that time is passing while Im sitting still. A rare, really good movie, for instance, will sometimes fill the bill. Or theres always listening to some new, interesting music that I havent heard a dozen times already. The other...
The other would be that, without fail, I can lose myself in just watching Prowl. It doesnt matter what hes doing, really