"You just had to honor that human expression about a drifting satellite, didn't you?" The words were not understood by the medical staff that tended to a body laid on the table, working their hardest to keep it warm and stable. The chirps and whirs were beyond their capacity to understand and beyond their care to find out what was said. Their one ( Read more... )

Just to prove I'm alive, kicking and ficcing, just dealing with a bunch of RL stuff. Have some teasers!

( Excerpt of an IC Hound x Mirage long-aft fic for naggingfishwife )

This is part of the same 'verse as that 'The Game' comic. There's a lot of TMI stuff in this bit but it's there for a reason...I wonder if this is the kind of stuff that ends in tf_afts. *snickers*

( Red Alert and Jazz discuss...TMI topics pertinent to the female kind. )

So, uh... any kind soul out there would like to beta-read this for me? In the meanwhile, have a teaser. Yes, that's Jazz with bewbs.She was used to his presence in the massive quarters that had been assigned to them, and with her extroverted personality walking out of her shower nude while he was around was not a concern for her at all ( Read more... )

Just to prove we are still working on this one ( Read more... )

Just some stuff I've been working on. Yeah... lots of stuff still not posted, mwah.
( Poh will kill me for this one. )

All things considered, Prowl was becoming a little surprised with the realization of how much his life was linked with those of the sparklings that had been or were to be born in the past few months.

( Gee, take a guess what I'll be updating in the next few hours? :D )

Something I'm working on... on and off while I finish some pending stuff.

( This is becoming a series of its own, wtf. )

And speaking of teasers... lookit what's coming up after I get some sleep!

"All right, they're ready." Wheeljack announced while Ratchet nodded, giving his approval of the safety of the invention. The room filled with excited whispers, everyone wondering what would happen.

( Say bye bye to the sparklings )

Jazz punched the code to their shared quarters and sighed in relief once they were both inside, locking the door once more. Prowl moved further into their room, his tail swaying from side to side in an anxious manner. Prowl was most definitely nervous and, if it wasn't because the rest of his body language supplied quite clearly just how utterly ( Read more... )