[FoF] Scars of Yesterday 1/???
Aug. 30th, 2021 07:11 amTitle: Scars of Yesterday
Universe: Flights of Fancy, Harpyformers
Characters: Soundwave, Sunstreaker, Sideswipe, Other(s)
Rating: M
Enticements: Harpyformers, Sexual Content, Twincest, Canon-Typical Violence, Others to Come
Description: Kaon’s Aerie has proven home and refuge to many lost and lonely harpies. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, recently rescued from their human captors, are no exception.
Soundwave knew something was wrong.
He could taste it in the air.
His feathers twitched. His scars ached. His sore throat made swallowing difficult, his voice stuck behind the lump of pain. He shifted where he sat, small motions, but movement nonetheless. Unease grew and grew inside of him, despite having no visible origin.
"You fidget," Buzzsaw murmured against his ear, taloned feet pricking on Soundwave's shoulder. "Liege watches."
Soundwave immediately stilled, but the disquiet would not dissipate. He listened, only absently, to the meeting. It was hard to focus beyond the sense of impending darkness.
He'd sent Laserbeak and Ravage throughout the Aerie, to see if they could find something amiss, something to explain the coil of anxiety in his belly. It had only been a few minutes, so neither had returned with an answer. The wait was excruciating.
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Universe: Flights of Fancy, Harpyformers
Characters: Soundwave, Sunstreaker, Sideswipe, Other(s)
Rating: M
Enticements: Harpyformers, Sexual Content, Twincest, Canon-Typical Violence, Others to Come
Description: Kaon’s Aerie has proven home and refuge to many lost and lonely harpies. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, recently rescued from their human captors, are no exception.
Soundwave knew something was wrong.
He could taste it in the air.
His feathers twitched. His scars ached. His sore throat made swallowing difficult, his voice stuck behind the lump of pain. He shifted where he sat, small motions, but movement nonetheless. Unease grew and grew inside of him, despite having no visible origin.
"You fidget," Buzzsaw murmured against his ear, taloned feet pricking on Soundwave's shoulder. "Liege watches."
Soundwave immediately stilled, but the disquiet would not dissipate. He listened, only absently, to the meeting. It was hard to focus beyond the sense of impending darkness.
He'd sent Laserbeak and Ravage throughout the Aerie, to see if they could find something amiss, something to explain the coil of anxiety in his belly. It had only been a few minutes, so neither had returned with an answer. The wait was excruciating.
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