A Chaotic Neutral

Title: Diplomacy
Universe: TF, Crown the Empire ‘verse
Characters: Jazz/Rodimus, Original Alien Character (s)
Rating: T
Description: Politics weren’t Rodimus’ strong suit, but at least he hadn’t outright threatened one of the Federation emissaries. Geez, Jazz.

For Oldenoughtoknowbetter, who gave me the prompt.

Rodimus hated diplomatic functions.

He hated the smiling, and the handshaking, and the polite conversation, and the pretend interest, and the thinly veiled threats and the empty promises of good faith and cooperation. He hated attending these things, and only did so because it was required of him, because as the heir-apparent to Optimus Prime, he would have to be skilled at diplomacy.

Grimlock wasn’t so bad. Starscream either. The Decepticons were generally good for telling it like it was, and Starscream especially could be counted on for making a sarcastic comment about one of the other diplomats. Rodimus laughed, though he shouldn’t have, until Ultra Magnus inevitably arrived to drag him toward some other high muckity-muck demanding attention.

Usually, it was a Neutral.

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Universe: Transformers, Escort AU, All This and Heaven Too
Characters: Sunstreaker/Starscream, Rodimus, Sideswipe, Wrench
Rated: M
Warnings: lost siblings, reunited family, hard choices, angst, bdsm themes, humiliation kink slightly
Description: Sunstreaker didn’t understand why he felt so drawn to Sideswipe, until a mistake revealed the link between them, provoking a turn of events which will change everything.

Family Found
Part Two

Sunstreaker came home to a dark suite, a bit unusual given the early hour, but perhaps Starscream had a long shift. Or perhaps he wasn't home at all and had been hired for the evening.

He checked the posted schedule, and frowned. Starscream hadn't worked a shift on the floor, and his last client had been Nightshade, hours ago. Nightshade wasn't one to tire him out. Starscream liked Nightshade.

Sunstreaker clicked on the small desk lamp, sending a pale light through the room. There was a lump on the window seat, half-hidden behind a drape of blanket, and now that he was listening closely, he heard the soft snuffles of Starscream's vents.

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Title: A Perfect Storm
Universe: TF G1/IDW
Characters: Blurr, Jazz, Bluestreak, Ricochet, Prowl, Rodimus, Drift, Ratchet
Pairings: Blurr/Jazz, Blurr/Ricochet, Blurr/Ricochet/Jazz, Ricochet/Jazz, Bluestreak/Jazz, Drift/Ratchet,
Rating: M
Enticements: Sticky Sexual Interfacing, Twincest, Mechpreg, Canon Typical Violence
Description: Blurr happens to enjoy life on post-war Cybertron, but when a serial murderer starts targeting former Wreckers, Blurr ends up saddled with a bodyguard who rubs him in all the wrong ways. Or right ways, if you were to ask Ricochet. Let the battle begin.

Commission for MamaBlurr.

A Perfect Storm - Chapter Fourteen

“Whipstrike’s dead, I really didn’t need an escort,” Blurr said as Ricochet trailed him into the apartment, peering over and around his shoulder. Did he expect another assassin to leap out of the shadows?

The stench of paint hit his nasal sensors as the overhead lights flickered on. Blurr gave it a quick glance. He couldn’t tell there’d been a fight at all. The damaged furniture was gone and replaced. His floor and walls had been scrubbed and painted. His security system had been uninstalled, reinstalled, and reprogrammed.

Even the outside hall looked brand new. His neighbors had moved out, but Blurr couldn’t blame them. It was dangerous living next to a Wrecker.

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*coughs*

This story is rated M for a reason. ;)

Title: Finding Home
Characters: Drift, Perceptor, Original Character(s)
Universe: Flights of Fancy, Harpyformers
Rating: M
Enticements: Sexual Content, First Meetings, Friends to Lovers, Love at First Sight
Description: Perceptor’s spent so long among the humans, he’s almost forgotten how much he misses other harpies, until Drift wanders into Kaon, a pretty package of everything Perceptor never knew he wanted.

Chapter Five

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