*The snow's been pretty much trampled down to icy concrete around the Nerdlab. A certain restless Prime's giant feet have seen to that. Rodimus has wandered from one end of the grounds to the other, memorized every twig on every tree, and made snowmechs representative of every single person he knows. Now he's sprawled out on the front walk, ( Read more... )

( Co-written between Roddy and Perceptor, in which snow leads to panic leads to angst leads to cuddles. )

*Since Perceptor brought him back to the Nerdlab after the attack, Rodimus Prime has effectively been under self-imposed house arrest - or, perhaps, quarantine. No one has said to him directly 'I forbid you to go anywhere you might wish,' or even 'I forbid you to go alone', but Rodimus never leaves the compound without an escort, and such ( Read more... )

*It's cold up here on the roof of the medbay. The noises from the mechs inside the building are audible over the whistle of wind, but muffled enough to be on the very edge of awareness. Up here, Rodimus has found a perfect balance between space to work through his own thoughts and his need to not be alone ( Read more... )

*Somewhere beyond the borders of the town, a broken mech lies shivering and half-buried in leaves. Rodimus Prime has fallen into the clutches of Nemesis Prime again, and this time he's lost more than the use of his vocalizer. The dark Prime has long since left, but Rodimus has made no move to leave the spot where he'd ( fallen... )

*Rodimus jolts awake in the middle of the night, half out of the berth before he's fully conscious. Nightmares are common for him, but this is something different - something infinitely more strange ( Read more... )

*With repairs to Perceptor proceeding apace, Rodimus Prime can spend more time away from the Nerdlab, yet he never strays too far and continues to recharge there. It's evening now, almost his self-imposed bedtime, and Rodimus is sitting just outside working on his datapad. The weekly prompt comes in with an audible ping, and the Prime lifts his ( Read more... )

*It's not the first time Rodimus Prime has been awake at stupid o'clock in the morning for no particular reason. Unfocused restlessness has driven him out of his berth into the dim light of pre-dawn, pacing around the grounds of the Nerdlab for lack of anything more constructive to do with himself. For once his broken vocalizer is a blessing, ( Read more... )

*Rodimus is driving back to Nerdlab with a trailerful of supplies - diverting reading material and holovids along with the needed medical supplies and energon. He's moving at a careful clip, reining in his impatient, worried impulses. When transporting energon, it pays to be careful ( Read more... )

(OOC: Continuing from here: http://community.livejournal.com/tf_ic_prompts/337298.html?thread=20337298#t20337298 . Ratchet's going to be awfully busy, so consider this post open primarily if your character has a good reason to be seeking out the Doc -- or Rodimus. Or, y'know, if you want to see some sparks flying. In your direction. Calm and ( Read more... )