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[IDW] All the Queen's Treasure 01
Jan. 6th, 2020 06:12 amTitle: All the Queen’s Treasure
Continuity: IDW, Alternate Canon
Characters: Sunstreaker, Ironhide, Bob the Insecticon, Hardshell, Sharpshot, Kickback, Original Insecticon Character(s)
Pairings: Hardshell/Sunstreaker, Insecticon(s)/Sunstreaker, Hardshell/Sunstreaker/Sharpshot
Rating: M
Enticements: Consensual Body Modification, Sticky Sexual Interfacing, Non-Graphic Oviposition, Off-screen Egg Laying, Knotting
Description: After Sideswipe, Sunstreaker returns to Cybertron, lost and alone, until Bob leads him on a wild chase into the wildlands, to a nest beneath the surface of the planet, and a place Sunstreaker might call home.
Part One
It wasn’t cowardice.
Sunstreaker had always hated Earth, even before its inhabitants fragged him up. It was organic and dirty, infested with tiny, filthy creatures who were far too curious for their own good. They stared, and they ogled, and they lusted, and Sunstreaker hated them.
He left not because of fear, but because there wasn’t a reason to stay. Not anymore. He’d paid his dues and then some.
He went back to Cybertron. With the Lost Light vanished into space, and Optimus slowly going mad on Earth, there was nowhere else.
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Continuity: IDW, Alternate Canon
Characters: Sunstreaker, Ironhide, Bob the Insecticon, Hardshell, Sharpshot, Kickback, Original Insecticon Character(s)
Pairings: Hardshell/Sunstreaker, Insecticon(s)/Sunstreaker, Hardshell/Sunstreaker/Sharpshot
Rating: M
Enticements: Consensual Body Modification, Sticky Sexual Interfacing, Non-Graphic Oviposition, Off-screen Egg Laying, Knotting
Description: After Sideswipe, Sunstreaker returns to Cybertron, lost and alone, until Bob leads him on a wild chase into the wildlands, to a nest beneath the surface of the planet, and a place Sunstreaker might call home.
It wasn’t cowardice.
Sunstreaker had always hated Earth, even before its inhabitants fragged him up. It was organic and dirty, infested with tiny, filthy creatures who were far too curious for their own good. They stared, and they ogled, and they lusted, and Sunstreaker hated them.
He left not because of fear, but because there wasn’t a reason to stay. Not anymore. He’d paid his dues and then some.
He went back to Cybertron. With the Lost Light vanished into space, and Optimus slowly going mad on Earth, there was nowhere else.
( Read more... )
