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[lyricality]

Look, I'm alive! ...or some reasonable facsimile thereof.
And, since I requested something so lovely from onetruesikorsky...

The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. If you absolutely can't write

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[lady_oneiros]

*COMMENTS*
Pairing: AUGH. Which. My gut instinct was for, "take a wild guess," but I also wish for some TF:A Hot Rod/Optimus. Let's go with that and shake things up a bit.
As for not wanting pr0nz....are you kidding? ~_^

[lyricality]

If the measure of a Prime was solely dependent on his ability to put up with bureaucratic garbage

[lady_oneiros]

Damn it. I requested this drabble so that it would take the edge off my need for this pairing, not make me want MORE. *fights off the plot bunnies trying to attack me and directs them towards you*

[killerbeautiful]

ME ME ME ME ME ME. you know what i want. XD

[lyricality]

[I love you forever. I have another scene for them percolating somewhere in the fuzzy yarnball of my brain, too, so someday There Will Be More. ♥]The Labyrinth blazed with Midsummer fire. Firelight flickered across the grass of the solar garden, capered along the stones of the walls, and reflected in the black of Robin's hair as he pulled the Goblin King into the heavy shadows beneath an overhanging tree. A low Labyrinth wall made a dark corner just behind the trunk, and Robin pushed himself up to perch on its rough edge. The draping fabric and silver chains that composed his minimalistic clothing slid along his skin and pooled between his thighs

[killerbeautiful]

oh. my. fucking. god. LYRIC. i am literally sitting here speechless and GAPING. algjksjglfghkjafgsjdfsdhgafkajsdglksjkhsdf. wait i have to read it again.

lagjgkjdlgjhskfjshd. WHAT. how the fuck do you do this to me every single time, holy god. okay, we have to keep this going, i'm posting this meme SOLELY as an excuse to write more of this. fhfhfhjsgdfj. you fucking killed me.

[lyricality]

EEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeee. *wants more. wants SO MUCH MORE GIMME*

[mmouse15]

I'm so answering this because it's you. And I'll post on my LJ, just not tonight.

Please, pronzy Ratchet/Ironhide, movie 'verse? Or if that doesn't rock your socks, please tease me with Optimus/Mirage from Seven Days.

[lyricality]

This is cheating, because both of these are actually from the next part(s) of Seven Days. >.> But still! You get both!Ratchet appeared to be reading something―a book sized for human hands, and Ironhide liked the implication of fine control in the delicate grip of those fingers. After a moment, something shifted in the quality of Ratchet’s posture, making a tension in his limbs. He knew he was being observed

[mmouse15]

SQUEEEEEE!

I have had the day from the Pit, and this had put a smile on my face. Thank you, thank you, thank you a thousand times. They're both gorgeous and *guh* my brain totally melted with Mirage and Optimus.

[lyricality]

Awww. =} I'm glad I could improve your day, at the least. We really ought to get together again sometime, by the way! *goes all fuzzy* I'm up in Castle Rock now, so I'm closer.

[piscaria]

Oooh, me!

I request Charlie/Wonka if the mood strikes you.

[lyricality]

Nevaaaaar too late. *rolls around with you* ♥