I bring you fic.

Here's the catch - I don't know whose fic.

It could be mine, but it also may not be. Because I don't remember writing this (albeit, it would have been 2 years ago), but I also don't remember anything else about it, and I very well may have downloaded someone else's fic into my writing file instead of the fiction file by accident. ( Read more... )

I have been working on this short for so long... and finally I have the internet again and I bring it with me. It's unbeta'd, and I'm so rusty at this that its not even funny, so if its all wrong, I apologise :P

This one is dedicated to vejiraziel  and snugsbunny , because I promised them both ficcage so long ago, and because they've both been going tough at the moment ( Read more... )

Crack. Complete and utter. This one requires some explanation. My friends are really hyped about Repo: The Genetic Opera, and introduced me to a song called Zydrate Anatomy. ‘Cide Jazz (aka the crazy evil Jazz) latched on to it, had it on repeat for THREE DAYS, before finally returning to me with this scene. This is like... a parallel universe to ( Read more... )

 I officially have very weird dreams. I started off as a wench on a pirate ship, waiting around and doing stuff all, and then leaving the ship, and as I got to land, it became modern day and I walked into a newsagency to talk to my honours supervisor about my grandmother. *shrugs* And then, I left the newsagency, and as I went out into the rainy ( Read more... )

He threatened me with Katy Perry again, so I did as I was bid and wrote a follow up to Last Perfect Verse.

Title: All That’s Done’s Forgiven
Rating: PG (for the idealogically sensitive) - adds in a tentative tissue warning
Pairings, Characters: Jazz/Prowl.
Summary: It wasn’t just Jazz that the saboteur’s glitch was eating away at. Follow up to One ( Read more... )

Title: One Last Perfect Verse
Rating: PG (for the idealogically sensitive)
Pairings, Characters: Jazz/Prowl.
Summary: From the prompt “Sing to awaken a missing Autobot,” my Jazz continues to take leave of his senses, quite literally. Prowl gets to pick up the pieces.
Disclaimer: Very much not mine - they belong to Hastak.

A/N: I’m not sure ( Read more... )