I forgot to take any of my current projects to work yesterday (cue the 'holy crap what am I going to do during lunch'), but remembered that I had a writing book in the back of my car. It reminded me that I hadn't typed any of the two chapters I had already written. So I sat down yesterday and did that.

On another note: Legend of the Seeker.... I'm ( Read more... )

cIt's sad really. This has been waiting for me to type it up for three weeks now. This actually ends the Rhythm & Hues: Interlude! *dances* Now to actually work on the 2nd Arc!

Title Rhythm & Hues: Interlude
Characters Hues, Mirage, Jazz, Bumblebee, Rhythm
Warnings Um.... none that I can think of ...

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"Do any of you ever miss Cybertron?"

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Prowl and Sideswipe have been trying to tell me that the current storyline isn't going to be handled in one chapter. I just realized it today, but I'm still arguing with them about it.

In the meantime....

Whee!!! Look what else I was plugging away at!

Title Rhythm & Hues: Interlude
Pairings/Characters Rhythm/Bluestreak, Prowl/Bluestreak, Jazz, Blaster
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“Sideswipe, how is it you keep landing on Boardwalk?” Hues’ doorwings drew back and she pursed her lip components at the red twin.

Innocent indigo optics blinked at the red-orange femme. “Why does everyone always assume I’m cheating?”

A yellow hand reached out, palm up. “Give me your dice, Sides.”

Sideswipe frowned, his gaze flicking from his ( Read more... )

Jazz’s door slid open, revealing Rhythm’s tearstreaked face. First Aid gently touched her shoulder before pushing her to the side. He took in the scene, noting the flicker in Jazz’s visor.

He pulled Hues off the saboteur scanning for any signs of consciousness.

The red-orange femme remained silent, as if she was stuck in the middle of a reset.
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Although it's technically a new day, I still made my word goal for today. Yay. Hee, had to go back and make sure of that. Of course, I'm still a thousand words behind where I probably should be. The nano site is down so I couldn't check. Today was nearly a bust as I didn't seriously start writing until 9 or 9:30. Have I mentioned that I get d-

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The two Esprit spun round and round. Squeals of delighted laughter coming from the dancers as they slid over the loose sand, tires unable to gain purchase. Their momentum threw up hefty amounts of grit and dust, spewing it over the mechs watching.

Wheeljack’s hoarse laughter joined their squeals. He plowed through the small dunes, fishtailing and ( Read more... )

“Where’s Rhythm?”

First Aid tilted his head up. He reached into the femme’s leg. “Assisting Ratchet with Omega Supreme. Why?”

The red-orange dancer grimaced as the medic-in-training scraped against a sensitive circuit. “It’s nothing.”

“If it were nothing, you wouldn’t have said anything.” First Aid cut away, burnt wires, mumbling apologies as ( Read more... )