IncentiveTitle: IncentivePairing(s): Megatron/EclipseRating: PGWarnings: AU, fluff, het, human, office-verseXXXEclipse gave a soft sigh and knocked on the door. She knew it was always best to knock before entering, especially if Megatron was concentrating on something and was tuning everything out. The first time she had entered his study, she didn't knock and had startled him. And Megatron always got violent when he was startled... He called it a reflex but Eclipse just found it to be frightening. So, from then on, she always knocked. And because she did, she never ended up being pin to the wall by her throat. "Come in."She opened the door and walked into Megatron's study. He was at his computer, typing away at it and working on reports and contracts. She was also certain that he was emailing one of his "contacts" for... something. While she was his secterary and his wife, she still didn't know much about the darker side of his company. He seemed to oversee that himself. A
Brother IssuesTitle: Brother IssuesPairing(s): Bloodshed/F!Thornstriker; mentioned Bombrush/F!SoundwaveRating: PGWarnings: AU, fluff, gender bend, het, human, office-verseXXXBloodshed couldn't help but to feel annoyed.And to some, he supposed that wasn't anything new. According to Novabomb, he was always annoyed with something. Which wasn't true, but the statement served its purpose. To make it worse, he was annoyed with something that shouldn't have even bothered him in the slightest.But it did. Which made him even more annoyed than he already was.Since his parents were on a business trip out of state, Diskdrive was staying with him and Thornstriker for the weekend. And while Thornstriker enjoy spending time with his... little half-brother - Primus, he still had trouble saying that - Bloodshed was less than thrilled.It wasn't that he hated Diskdrive. He didn't. Diskdrive in general was just... a sensitive thing for him. Diskdrive was his younger brother... Thirty-two years younger.
SW the Creeper XIDid Starscream expect there would be some kind of test before he would be truly allowed to come back? Definitely, he did. Was he expecting a cortical patch? Definitely, not. For a moment he thought that was an overkill on his leader's part, but then he realized, everything Megatron did here so far was an overkill and even then, not all his plans came to successful realization. Did he blame his leader for wanting to be hundred percent sure of his trustworthiness? Not really. But slag, it would be hard to convince him that past was past and that he himself was not the con that had left this ship months ago.Plus, there was another SiC now and that had also to be taken into consideration. The Seeker knew, relics alone, however valuable they were, would not redeem him from his treason. He would be lucky to get an officer position at all. But that would be a start. His Armada loved him. Not enough to support him if he was to rebel against their one true Master, but choosing between th
My enemy saved meMy enemy saved me Shots rained down upon the field relentlessly. He rode through the field in car form and tried to avoid one of the shots from the Decepticon warship. He hid behind a rock and reloaded his gun and started to open fire. "This is definitely a predicament..." he said to himself as he looked up at the ship. Suddenly something fell beside him. He looked over and gasped lightly upon seeing a body. It was a decepticon female. She had silver armor but the armor around her waist, hips, and chest were dark blue. She also wore a dark blue helmet and had long dark red metal hair. She was without a doubt an attractive woman. He knelt beside her and when to see if she was unconscious when suddenly she reared up. "Watch out!" she screamed before pushing him out of the way of a missile. She jumped up and grabbed his han
On his Throne“You are weak, Prime,” the words were purred into his audio receptor, but they did not seem to address the fact that he had been captured. Megatron’s hands were drifting over his chassis, gently teasing a current to respond. A tread of charge that he knew he should not be feeling sitting in his nemesis lap.He was weak. After several orn in the Decepticon brig, with little to no energon and overactive self repair… anyone would be weak as a newly sparked. It also made his chassis reach for the offer of pleasure, responding so readily to touch.“So weak… I should have had you fueled better, a little bit of a fight is always nice, gets the energon flowing, hmm?” a rumbling laugh made his finial twitch, and no sooner had it moved than a moist glossa dragged up it.“But maybe this will be just as good, or maybe even better… if all you can do is cling while I take you? Cling to me, to my throne, as I make you mine. I too desire an end
At LastWhen he was sparked by Vector Sigma it had been along with a batch of last ditch afford to gain warriors. Of course it had gone like the rest of the attempts… he had been a little older than most sparked by the great artifact but that was all the luck the Autobot council had had.Less than three vorn later Iacon had fallen and he, and the rest of his batch, had been taken from their nursery and hauled out of the city.They did not revert to a life on the run just yet. Iacon may have been the largest Autobot stronghold but it was not the last. Still their youngling vorns were spent in hopping from stronghold to stronghold, being trained to fight and encouraged to like fighting.None of them really did though. It was simply not in their nature.When he reached what might be called early adulthood he was proficient in the use of his Ax and his grapplers and was sent into his first battle.They did not turn the tide of the war.By the time he had survived a hundred battles his life
Santa's Last Sack (Transformers: Dark of the Moon)He pushed the folder across the table gingerly. An immature—humans would say childish—part of him wanted to push it harder, but even the gentlest of frustrated gestures from him might tear the fragile human paperwork. The folder was smaller than Optimus’ fingertip, and he wouldn’t have been surprised if the woman across from him still needed it for something.“I am flattered by the faith you show in our abilities,” he said, taking a brief pause to let the comment sink in, “But even we Autobots are incapable of the feat you have requested. No one of us can traverse the entire planet in one night… and even if we could, how would we gain entry to all of these homes and deploy the packages given our sizes and the accompanying problems therewith?”“I was hoping maybe one of your scientists had some luck with the space bridges,” Mearing droned, glaring over her reading glasses.“Why, because yours have had no such luck?
Cyclonus x Tailgate - OneTailgate x Cyclonus - One(PLEASE see Artist's Comments BEFORE reading, for warnings and disclaimers)Tailgate x Cyclonus - OneTailgate cycled a deep, contented sigh and relaxed. A dim, soothing light radiated from the screen of the unattended work console, complimenting the quiet, peaceful warmth that radiated from his spark.The habsuite was quiet now, but things had been very different not too long ago.He smiled, feeling Cyclonus' arms tightly about him, holding him to the warrior's chest casing. Tailgate offlined his optics, recalling spending an uncertain amount of time beneath the warrior, savouring Cyclonus' fierce interfacing, something he'd believed would never be more than empty fantasies. He squirmed a little, replaying his most recent memories and feeling a brief surge of heat spring from his interface panel.He was finding it difficult trying to calm this need, unsure of when he'd grown so addicted to Cyclonus' passion, but this was one addiction he was all too willing t
Beauty and The Beast Transformers StyleDisclaimer: None of this is mine. Transformers are a trademark and copyright of Hasbro, IDW, Takara, and Spielberg. MetalChick36, Sentinel is officially the toilet paper XD. Thank you! This is for you. Yugioh is a copyright and trademark of Kazuki Takahashi, TV Toyko, Konami, Studio Gallop, and NAS. ONE"This is beyond ridiculous!" A voice said. "I'm going to be the beauty? I know I'm good looking! I know I could beat Springer in a Mister Universe Contest, but what the hell, man! I am not wearing a freakin' dress!" Rodimus protested as he burned the dress in effigy. "What are you complaining about?! I was cast as the damn eccentric father who invents stuff! I can't even toast bread!" Kup growled."You invent stories from your many missions and exaggerate the end result!" Rodimus reminded him as he dumped the burning dress in the sink and then sat down on a
A Drift and A DripDisclaimer: None of this is mine. Transformers belong to Marvel, Hasbro, Takara, and IDW. This story is somewhat safe to read. Rated M for language and suggestive stuff. There is plenty of that on ff.net. This is based on the comic More than Meets the Eye Ongoing. A Drift and a DripThe birds were chirping, the sun was shining, and all was right with the world. That was what Rodimus would have loved to on-lined to after he was knocked out unconscious while partaking in a round of hi-grade with the rest of his crew. He wondered what he had done to piss off one of his crewmates to go to that extreme! Whoever the bastard was, they hit him from behind. How cowardly could someone get?Rodimus tried to move, but found his wrists bound by some sort of steel rope that almost stretched him out at either side. At least his legs were free. He could kick
TFP: Undercurrent 6Soundwave was still out and Shockwave knew it was logical to get some down time as well, but he couldn't force himself to move away irrationally fearing that his partner would online the very moment he left her side.'How long have you been sitting here?' - the question startled the tech and he onlined his optic to see Megatron with energon tubes in his servo. Shockwave checked his internal clock. Nearly ten orns - it didn't feel that long. He must have powered down, then. However, the mech before him had no need to know that.'What are you doing here?' - he asked in response. Megatron shook the tubes with dull-blue stale recycled en they were fed. "You failed to show up for your energon this cycle, someone had to bring it". The steely mech turned his face to the recharge berth. "Will he ever online?" - he asked.As if responding to the sound of his voice, the form on the berth stirred, uneasy at first, then swinging her wings around. Soundwave attempted to rise and gave out a horribly
Transformers: Quality ControlTitle: Transformers: Quality ControlUniverse: G1Pairings: NoneRating: GWarnings: NoneAuthor's Note: This is for the Flash Fan Fiction Friday theme, “Writing.” Starscream gets on his subordinates' cases when one of their incident reports fails to meet his standards. Word count: 295“Your reports,” Starscream said, holding two datapads as he glared at his subordinates. “One,” his gaze flicked to Thundercracker, “is thorough and well-documented, with every action time-stamped. Excellently done. The other,” his gaze shifted to Skywarp, “is decidedly less so. How would you describe your report, Skywarp?”“It's straight and to the point. It's concise. It's –”“Four words.”“Yeah, that too.”Starscream looked at the report in question. “You wrote, and I quote, 'I blew stuff up.' You consider this adequate?”“…Yes?”Throughout the entire exchange, Thundercra
Transformers: Out of the ColdTitle: Transformers: Out of the ColdUniverse: G1Pairings: NoneRating: GWarnings: NoneAuthor's Note: This is for the Flash Fan Fiction Friday theme “winter.” It's been so cold here that this was very easy for me to visualize. Word count: 423Thundercracker had experienced many climate extremes in his long existence. The world they currently resided on normally had a mild climate variance. Currently, however, the planet had brought its full wrath upon the trine. Wind shrieked. Wet, heavy snow whipped through the air, clogging their systems and weighing them down. Ice buildup had forced them to seek shelter before their inner mechanisms froze.Starscream found the cave they currently huddled in. The Air Commander had plenty of experience with finding shelter from his earlier vorns as an explorer (and from angering Megatron countless times). Once inside, he collapsed the overhanging snow in front of the entrance. They could teleport or blast their way out later.All they c