Dragon TG TF Chapter 5."Up and at em boys and girls!" shouts Vashriel, bursting through the metal door and scaring me half out of my skin. Twilight is slower to wake though, just like I used to be. "The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and it's a wonderful day to be alive!"More Like This
Vashriel is carrying an enormous leather saddle over his shoulder that looks like it weight a hundred pounds, and outside I see his dragon Chaff already harnessed up. He throws the bulky thing onto the ground in front of me.
I ask, in a good mood from a good night's rest.
"Nope," says Vash with a smile. "Can't afford to feed ya, you're gonna have to catch your own breakfast later. Twilight can grab something quick from the kitchen after she saddles you."
"What's going on?" asks Twilight, standing up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
"Flying lessons," answers Vash with a wild look in his eye.
Vash refuses to actually help us put the saddle on, but he offers all kinds of advice and instruction, most of which I think was purposefull
TFG1 - Our Silver LiningTitle: Our Silver LiningMore Like This
Rating: T (Mild Blood/Gore, Death)
Relationships: Prowl/Bluestreak/Smokescreen (Bromance only)
Summary: “A city has come under siege. You and I are going to mount a defense with Special Ops. if it’s needed…or we’ll be there to pick up the pieces. It’s Praxus.”
Praxus under siege…
Praxus under siege.
The words continued to clang in Prowl’s processor as he strode briskly down the hall, the data pad bearing the grim news lodged under his arm. Other Autobots buzzed around him, flattening themselves against the wall as they recognized him and how this latest news was directly connected to him. It would have been amusing had the circumstances not been connected so directly.
The SIC’s feet skidded a little as he jerked to a halt like a pet trapped by a leash.
“I just heard,” Optimus declared as he approached.
Little Flower--A TFP Fan Fiction, ch. 3, part one Summary: Optimus is visited by Alpha Trion, and Lily discovers a dark secretMore Like This
~~This chapter is rated T for sensitive material.~~
TFP © Hasbro
Lily © Me
~Chapter Three, part one: Accidents Happen~
Only a few hours after he had gone offline, Optimus was visited that night. He had somehow journeyed deep within the Matrix of Leadership—almost being pulled into it—which he possessed, and found himself inside a large, black, empty space, much similar to the space he had seen the night before. He knew to wait a few moments until a bright light flickered before him. The light gradually grew until it had consumed half of the black space and stopped i
Little Flower--A Transformers Prime Fan Fiction Summary: Lily encounters some strange robot beingsMore Like This
~~This chapter is rated T for sensitive material.~~
TFP © Hasbro
Lily © Me
~Chapter One: The Girl Who Had Nothing~
“Run! Run and don’t look back!”
“Don’t stop! Keep going!”
4-year-old Lily McElroy and her mother sped down the street as fast as their legs could carry them, holding hands tightly and not letting go. Darkness surrounded them; all little Lily could see was the
A Second Destiny, EpilogueEpilogueMore Like This
Hound cringed as Autobot City shook from missile impacts and carefully knelt on the floor by the sparklings' playpen. After the Hate Plague incident, Ratchet and Hoist had experienced trouble getting the parts to replace his knee, leaving him barely mobile and unable to transform. If he couldn't fight, he'd figured the least he could do was watch the sparklings. But now three tear-streaked faces stared up at him, along with two sets of overly-wide optics and one overly-bright visor.
"Primus," he muttered, feeling almost like crying with them. "It's okay!"
Silverstreak and Kimi cowered in one of the pen's corners, hugging each other tight while Joyride clung to the edge. As Autobot City shook under the ferocity of the assault, they all shrieked, coolant running down their cheeks. Hound reached into the pen, stroking their backs, trying to calm them if only a little.
"Sounds worse than it is," he said, run
A Second Destiny 4A/N: I changed the sparkling's name back to Joyride, which was her name originally when I was writing "No Quiet." Then I realized Joyride was taken (a Powermaster) and changed it. Now I've decided I don't care. So Joyride it is.More Like This
Chapter 4: Separation
Ratchet sat by Wheeljack's berth, holding his hand. He'd been in stasis lock for joors, his systems slowly stabilizing, but Ratchet couldn't shake his worry. "I need you both to hang in there," he whispered.
Around him, injured mechs were in stasis lock or recharge for the night. The Hate Plague had left them with eleven patients admitted and seventeen more having been in and out for quick repairs. Now the lights had been lowered for the night, casting the room into a soft blue glow, and the hum and whirl of various mechs' systems filled the air.
Slumping in the chair, Ratchet felt the pull of
A Second Destiny 3At long last . . .More Like This
There is some overlap with No Quiet in the last scene, but the scene is expanded and from Wheeljacks POV now. As this chapter will end after the final scene in No Quiet, this will be the last time the two stories overlap. If you read No Quiet first, I thank you for your patience.
Chapter 3: Not Alone
Ratchet relaxed in the silence of medbay. Already Sunstreaker and Sideswipe had been in, sporting injuries from their patrol. Even without Cons in the vicinity, the Twins didnt seem capable of not getting banged up. Although he gave them a hard time, Ratchet actually enjoyed their company, enjoyed talking with them, and enjoyed being around others, period.
But not today.
Today Ratchet wanted to be alone. The only mech whose presence didnt drain him was his bondmate. Ratchets near
Goodnight My AngelTitle: Goodnight My AngelMore Like This
Warnings: None, just a whole lot of fluff.
Summary: Jazz has a bad dream and Prowl comforts him.
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Prowl was jolted awake by the jostling of the berth, snapping his head over to the side his optics widened as he saw Jazz tossing and turning. As Jazz flailed his arms around he was mumbling in a panic.
Realizing that he was having a nightmare, Prowl reacted quickly and grabbed a hold of him. Pulling him to his chest and holding his arms down so he didn't hurt himself.
Shaking his shoulder, he tried everything to wake him up.
"Jazz, Jazzy come on wake up... Jazz!"
After a minute more of shaking and calling his name, said mech snapped his head up, looking around and frantically trying to escape. "No no! Lemme go!"
"Jazz stop squirming! It's me! Prowl!"
Jazz finally looked up and recognized the mech that was looking down at him very concerned and still holding him.
Prowl sighed and loosened his
TFG1 - Sun and StormTitle: Sun and StormMore Like This
Relationships: Prowl/Bluestreak (Bromance only)
Summary: To love is to risk rejection, so Prowl neglects to love. Somehow rejection still manages to catch him off guard, but (un)fortunately for him, Bluestreak is well-acquainted with that bitter taste.
“I can’t believe we actually found all this energon out in the middle of nowhere, can you, Prowl? I mean, it’s not like we actually went looking for it—this was just a regular old, ah, what do the humans call it? Field trip, that’s it! This was just a regular field trip—I mean, wasn’t it? Of course you would know; you were the one who told me to come with you in the first place, so you know whatever it was you were planning. It was just a field trip, wasn’t it? If it wasn’t, can you tell me what it was supposed to be? Or is it top secret?”
“A scouting mission,” Prowl answered absently, tuning