TF: MxSS: Even In DeathWhen his optics opened, he did not feel threatened with the unfamiliar surroundings, instead the large beast scraped his talons across the floor beneath him and searched through the darkness and the silence for any sign of company. It did not take him long to hear a pleasantly familiar growl, or the clasp of his wrist bending back with a hiss of pain. Through his pain, he grinned.
It came to him in flashes, the corruption they had created, the screaming of buildings as they collapsed, and the cold air pushing against his armour as he overlooked his victory. However, he remembered standing alone, without his master's angry rage hoisted over him, he remembered feeling a loss rather than a victory, he remembered his master, collapsed and rusted in the corner of his optic. Then he remembered nothing, no pain; no victory.
"My lord," he croaked, high-pitched voice not yet used to the silence he had forced himself into. A silent growl of reply was his answer and he nodded in the darkness of i
Forever Mine p1Forever Mine part 1
On Cybertron, lost in the heart of the southern hemisphere, the Decepticons take refuge in their fortified capital of Kaon. The war is young and so are the Mechs and Femmes fighting for what they believe in their naive sparks to be the truth; Autobot or Decepticon it matters not, both are blinded fools when taken in by pretty words. Promises of greatness, power, honor, peace, and love; all of them fall upon def audios when the energon of those who fall flow through innocent servos. However, with every war there is a love lost and gained; for the Decepticons the beginning of the war is also a time they hold most dearly to their sparks. It is the beginning of their festival known as Noctis Of Mico; a weeklong festival in which their breeders compete for mates amongst the other Decepticons.
Unlike Autobots who strut about and will court other Autobots by dating them, Decepticons don't court each other; it is a decision based on who had the most power, rank,
86. Picking up the Pieces GIFTTitle: Picking up the Pieces
Warnings: slash, TFP, violence
Notes: I don't know actually when this takes place... It's just obviously after Episode 20: Partners
Starscream pressed himself against the far rock wall as the larger mech approached him, shaking his helm frantically. "M-Master " he stuttered, shaking in fear at the dark look the other gave him. "H-How di-did you find me?"
The great warlord merely stalked over to him, glaring at him like a murderer. He trembled harder and could only press into the wall, even though his wings were screaming in protest as the sharp edges were denting the sensitive metal.
At that moment though, his fear drowned out everything else.
Megatron sneered at his former SIC. "Easily, my dear seeker Soundwave had gotten a fix on your location quite some tight ago." He stepped in front of him, glaring mercilessly at him. "So, you ran away Like the coward you are."
16. ExcusesTitle: Excuses
Pairing(s): hinted Megatron/Starscream
Warnings: hinted slash, TFP, violence
The furious roar could be heard throughout the entire Nemesis, no matter if you had your audio receptors shut off or not. However, everyone was far safer as the enraged howl was not directed at them, but at their Air Commander. The ones present watched in fear and anticipation as Megatron stepped up towards the seeker, towering over him with their faces only inches apart.
"You have failed me yet again!" he snarled, stressing each and every word as he stalked over his SIC, causing him to back away from him in fear of being beaten.
Starscream shook his helm frantically, though he knew he would not be believed. He had been at the energon mines when the Autobots invaded. He held the Decepticon ground for as long as he could, but they were just too powerful. Starscream didn't want to abandon the energon mines where they had been harvesting, but he didn't want t
Part 2: Uncertainty and Pride
Written by: Shea M. Daily
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
A/N: This story came into being because of my fascination with HBO's new special, A Game of Thrones. I think my favorite portion of the story is Daenerys Targaryen's. Her story is sad, but moving, and well, imagination took flight. Now, obviously some things got changed, as I really can't see Starscream simply sitting by passively while he was sold to the highest bidder, so to speak, no matter how AU this story is.
"I think you enjoy the game more if you don't know the rules. Any way, you're on the same page as the referee."
His sire was waiting in the cool shadows of the entry hall, seated on the edge of a ridiculously gaudy fountai