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The Strangest Notion (Ch 6)
All prisoners are to move back behind the yellow line until instructed otherwise. The voice punched down through several layers of uncomfortable dreams and prodded Tuuli rudely awake. Milliseconds later there came the distant thunk of heavy switches being thrown, and the floodlights all came on at once. She flinched and ducked under her blanket, trying to shield herself from the glare. Remembering where she was, she muttered something unpleasant under her breath and covered her ears with both hands, wishing vainly to be able to drop back into her dreamworld. Notion might be far too chirpy for early mornings, but never again would Tuuli take
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Remember Me, chapter 9
OK, so. I probably could have planned this a little better, Skywarp accepted, reeling backwards from another blow and feeling the wall impact his battered wings. To be fair, he’d always anticipated this might involve a slagging, somewhere along the line. Just… perhaps not quite so soon? With his ego swollen on his opinion of his own self-importance, he’d stupidly assumed that he’d be quietly locked up in the brig and that would be the end of it. Megatron’s fists rapidly brought that ego crashing back down to dig a trench in the dirt. Joking about having to scrape their wingleader up off the walls and ship him
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Remember Me, chapter 8
In Nemesis’ monitoring room, it had been quiet for a while. Ramjet wasn’t entirely sure what that meant. He wondered for an instant if the brat had actually died? Or vanished somehow – wouldn’t be the first sparkling with the annoying ability to walk through walls, after all. Not sure he’d like what he’d find, it took a few moments to summon the desire to lift the databoard. In the bottom of the bucket, Skydash was cuddled down into a ball, hugging her knees. Still alive, fortunately. Ramjet waited an astro-second or two for a response before prompting: “Are you gonna behave if I let you out?”
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Remember Me, chapter 7
Whichever way you sliced it, watching over sparklings sucked almighty slag. Ramjet half-suspected this was a punishment of some sort, perhaps for not being proactive enough? Or for some perceived infraction by his trine, so thanks to you two obnoxious afts for getting him punished for something he wasn’t even involved in. But he was also the only one he halfway trusted not to screw things up, so he only had himself to blame, really. Both his wingbros had the tendency to be unrelenting morons, and he knew for absolute certainty that if he left the scraplet under their watch, it’d get broken. Bye bye any hope of ever going home to
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Runs from Silence, ch 1
“Jess! Will you stop dawdling? You’re gonna make us late – again.” Technically, Jess and his friend Teeja were already late. It was the only reason they’d risked the ire of harbour police by sneaking through a hole in the fence, instead of make the long slog through security. But Jess didn’t need to know that – he’d only end up making them later. The laima’s lackadaisical approach to timekeeping was a regular source of the vulline’s anxiety, and tonight was no different. That she’d managed to drag him away from the town centre festivities at all was a small miracle. Autumn h
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Happy? Anniversary!
After a day spent locked in battle with the most wilfully obtuse bunch of self-serving councillors on his side of the planet – and coming within a wing-width of feeding Waveguide all his carefully-drafted budget assessments – Starscream had been looking forwards to a quiet night to himself. The building was already empty when he dragged his tired pedes over the threshold. Thundercracker had taken Celerity out to New Vos, to see their growing tribe of younger sparks. Skywarp had made plans to see some inane sports thing half a planet away with friends from work. And Skyfire had been asked back to Earth for some science project inv
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Take the Initiative
Offices weren’t precisely Skywarp’s natural habitat. The way he worked could probably have been politely called “hands-on”, although most people recognised a euphemism when they saw one; he liked to be out there, collecting paint scrapings. If there was ever a question of “good cop, bad cop”? Skywarp was absolutely bad cop, absolutely all the time. It was a brave machine that chose to riot when he was on duty. But, his ‘style’ (if you could call it that) tended to get results, too, and taming the unashamedly aggressive ex-’Con never seemed to be on the cards. His friends and colleagues j
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Drug Dealing
Hardline hadn’t even been gone for a whole breem when the door to Forceps’ home clicked and admitted a familiar set of red wings. Forceps set her journal down on the table, and watched her uninvited guest approach. “How long have you been lurking out there, waiting for Hack to leave?” Starscream shrugged, in an artfully casual way, and tucked his wings in a little more neatly. “I do not lurk, thank you, doctor. Just a fortuitous coincidence.” Her expression flattened. “Of course it was.” “I find it very hurtful that you don’t believe me.” Not looking remotely upset, he fetc
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The Strangest Notion (Ch 6)
All prisoners are to move back behind the yellow line until instructed otherwise. The voice punched down through several layers of uncomfortable dreams and prodded Tuuli rudely awake. Milliseconds later there came the distant thunk of heavy switches being thrown, and the floodlights all came on at once. She flinched and ducked under her blanket, trying to shield herself from the glare. Remembering where she was, she muttered something unpleasant under her breath and covered her ears with both hands, wishing vainly to be able to drop back into her dreamworld. Notion might be far too chirpy for early mornings, but never again would Tuuli take
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Remember Me, chapter 9
OK, so. I probably could have planned this a little better, Skywarp accepted, reeling backwards from another blow and feeling the wall impact his battered wings. To be fair, he’d always anticipated this might involve a slagging, somewhere along the line. Just… perhaps not quite so soon? With his ego swollen on his opinion of his own self-importance, he’d stupidly assumed that he’d be quietly locked up in the brig and that would be the end of it. Megatron’s fists rapidly brought that ego crashing back down to dig a trench in the dirt. Joking about having to scrape their wingleader up off the walls and ship him
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Remember Me, chapter 8
In Nemesis’ monitoring room, it had been quiet for a while. Ramjet wasn’t entirely sure what that meant. He wondered for an instant if the brat had actually died? Or vanished somehow – wouldn’t be the first sparkling with the annoying ability to walk through walls, after all. Not sure he’d like what he’d find, it took a few moments to summon the desire to lift the databoard. In the bottom of the bucket, Skydash was cuddled down into a ball, hugging her knees. Still alive, fortunately. Ramjet waited an astro-second or two for a response before prompting: “Are you gonna behave if I let you out?”
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Remember Me, chapter 7
Whichever way you sliced it, watching over sparklings sucked almighty slag. Ramjet half-suspected this was a punishment of some sort, perhaps for not being proactive enough? Or for some perceived infraction by his trine, so thanks to you two obnoxious afts for getting him punished for something he wasn’t even involved in. But he was also the only one he halfway trusted not to screw things up, so he only had himself to blame, really. Both his wingbros had the tendency to be unrelenting morons, and he knew for absolute certainty that if he left the scraplet under their watch, it’d get broken. Bye bye any hope of ever going home to
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Runs from Silence, ch 1
“Jess! Will you stop dawdling? You’re gonna make us late – again.” Technically, Jess and his friend Teeja were already late. It was the only reason they’d risked the ire of harbour police by sneaking through a hole in the fence, instead of make the long slog through security. But Jess didn’t need to know that – he’d only end up making them later. The laima’s lackadaisical approach to timekeeping was a regular source of the vulline’s anxiety, and tonight was no different. That she’d managed to drag him away from the town centre festivities at all was a small miracle. Autumn h
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Drug Dealing
Hardline hadn’t even been gone for a whole breem when the door to Forceps’ home clicked and admitted a familiar set of red wings. Forceps set her journal down on the table, and watched her uninvited guest approach. “How long have you been lurking out there, waiting for Hack to leave?” Starscream shrugged, in an artfully casual way, and tucked his wings in a little more neatly. “I do not lurk, thank you, doctor. Just a fortuitous coincidence.” Her expression flattened. “Of course it was.” “I find it very hurtful that you don’t believe me.” Not looking remotely upset, he fetc
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Aviation flu
It was obvious from the moment Pulsar came online, to find her Seeker venting excessively warm air and with pumps that seemed to be buzzing, that Skywarp wasn’t in particularly good health, that orn. “Warp?” She pushed herself upright and leaned over his chassis, propping herself on one arm. “Is everything all right?” She waved a hand in front of his face, then gently patted his cheek. “Hey in there. Skywarp?” His optics came online much more slowly than she was familiar with, and he stared murkily through her for several seconds before managing to focus. “…uuh?” “How are yo
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September update - Writing Projects and music
So yes, you may have noticed a new chapter of something DIFFERENT posted very recently. (Although not THAT different in terms of it has some of my typical themes in it. Hmm. ¬_¬) For a refresher, the story so far is available on a little Dreamwidth Community I set up to have somewhere to post it; start here at Chapter One. (Chapter Six is on here as well.) A new chapter of Remember Me is on the way and hopefully will be ready to go in the next couple of weeks! I know, I'm not really about online a lot at the moment -- I think I'm mostly worn out from work? But for vague interest's sake I thought I might just give a flavour of wha
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Studying over?
So I have finally finished my diploma, and am getting back to the normal work-based deadlines. It's nice to not have all the supplementary out-of-hours study I've been doing the last couple of years. I don't know if it'll make me more productive or not; it's just nice to know at least I have a few less commitments to worry about, now. Edit: OK; thanks, DA, for not actually putting this in my list of journal entries?
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Late Nights and Early Mornings
Look at this! OMG. 😍 My awesome friend Exie (who is totally NOT a brick) wrote a ficlet that follows on from the one I just posted, with the exception that hers is infinitely more adorable. https://archiveofourown.org/works/14671689
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Yay I got my card! Wip willy woo!
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Thanks for the favorite of Thundercracker! :)
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Welcome. :) He looks awesome. And one can never have too much TC.
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Thank you for the favorite of Thundercracker. :)
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dude warped is soo CRAZY :iconpsychoplz:.......in a gud way :iconblushplz:

*off to make fanarts*
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*lol* Thanks. ^_^ Glad you like it. :) (Now I MUST get that next chapter written...)