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Gift: I Only Dreamed of This You could call it a long day when you spent hours keeping up with someone like Smokescreen. The mech was a complete train wreck on steroids with a touch of ADHD as far as Akila was concerned. She couldn’t stand patrolling with him but the mech needed a firm servo to keep him in hand, so she was almost always the one assigned to keep an eye on the young rookie.
At least by the end of the day, she got to return to base and flop down upon her berth. Limbs spread wide apart, faceplate hidden against the cold metal of the flat surface of her sleeping area. Peace, relaxation, and alone time to wallow in her processor ache and throbbing limbs.
Well, as alone as one could get on the cramped quarters on a planet named for its dirt. There was constant commotion; the rustling and movement of femmes and mechs moving just outside her quarters. The Techno Organic femme could groan and mope
Do You Wanna Build A Jaeger RemakeDo You Wanna Build A Jaeger Remake
Do you wanna build a Jaeger?
Come on lets destroy things
We never drift anymore
Come out the door
Its like a Kaijus eaten you-
We used to be compatible
And now no one knows
I wish that you would come out!-
Do you wanna build a Jaeger?
It can have a rocket launcher.
Go away, dude.
Do you wanna build a Jaeger?
And crush some category fives?
I have some bad news here to share with you
I hear the Wall has just
Began to really fall
(Hang in there, guys!)
Everything is really
Going to hell
Fuck, I think we're all gonna die-
(Tic-Tock x4 [from the Clock that counts down Kaiju attacks])
Dude, I know you're in there,
People are asking where you've been
They say, "Penetecost is dead", you know
It freaks me out a lot
So come on out
We're supposed to be partners
Yeah, you and me
Drifting inside a machine.
Do you wanna build a Jaeger?
Steel Armor and Tender Heart Ch.4 Separation anxiety had adhered itself to Duskwalker’s very Spark and was feeding off her willpower in great, hungry gulps. She was used to spending days without seeing her sister here; she had been for some time, but after the last time she’d seen her sister, frightened and scared, it was a physical pain to be away from her. She had nothing but quiet and time for her friends now. It gave for plenty opportunity for her to dwell on her thoughts until she was very nearly driving herself mad.
Her uncle Shockwave had been generous to allow one of the few nurse maids see to her head wound, and then had so graciously had her locked within her chambers once more. A room that now had barred windows and doors with guards constantly on the other side to make sure no one entered or left the room without their permission.
No one came to visit, howeve
Six Word Stories: RomanticCaress my heartstrings like a guitar.
You're my greatest weakness
I'd follow you
Looking into your eyes:
Heaven has nothing
On your lips
You had me since day one.
Kiss me softly
And I'm yours
I don't bite...
Unless you beg.
Straight through my soul
You rewired my heart.
Color my life
"They'll never make it."
He destroyed worlds
For her smile
I've searched forever to find you.
Across her gooseflesh skin
Six Word Stories: DarkNobody
How to love
Wasted nights spent
Praying for you
You sucked the light from me.
I promised to live.
My soul shattered
And you laughed
You haunt my dreams at night.
"What's your problem, girl?"
A smile so sinister, Satan wept.
I whispered to darkness.
When I'm gone
Cry for me
"For how long?"
I hope to overcome this, eventually.
Minions of Madness : Part 4Minions of Madness : Part 4
Age (Translated in Human Years): Roughly 8, closing in on 9
Isolation was beginning to become Novastrike’s only friend. She didn’t know why she was smaller than the other Techno-Organics, or why they seemingly ignored her. Was it simply because she was smaller; harder to notice? Was it her appearance; the fact she was so light colored compared to the others? Did she simply not fit in because of her looks?
That seemed a great deal unfair to her, but what else could it be? She had grown steadily out of her shyness and into the more curious, adventurous thing that Galacticwave was finding it harder and harder to keep her optics on. By all accounts, Nova thought she was actually growing far more interesting than her companions; who all simply played around and joked, pulling pranks and causing
Steel Armor and Tender Heart Ch.3 The air of twilight was chilled on the third night whilst the moonlight bathed the castle walls in a pale glow. A thief or runaway could only wish for the cloud cover that didn’t dare to threaten the moon’s beautiful sight. Everything appeared so peaceful; untouchable as lovers would swoon in one another’s embrace and the last crows delivering messages at even this late an hour flitted about and cried into the moonlit darkness.
Through the veil of light that whisked through the window and blanketed her floor, Novastrike sat upon her windows ledge and looked out with a cold and unappealing gaze. This was their only shot at getting out, and they had to make the best of it despite the bright lunar display. For the sake of their happiness, and possibly their own lives, this had to work.
As though reading her thoughts, Nova could feel her sister Duskw
Minions of Madness : Part 3Minions of Madness : Part 3
Age (Translated in Human Years): Roughly 7 1/2
This was exactly why Novastrike hated story time so much. When she was an even younger sparkling, the stories used to be told by her caretaker Galacticwave, but over time the femme had stopped telling the stories in place of keeping up with the other, more active Techno-Organic’s of the clan. The sweeter stories of the Thirteen, of Primus and of knights and courageous bravery, had come to a halt as the triple-changer fussed over the children more and more.
With her busy; distracted trying to keep a good lot of the group to stop destroying the room and causing a ruckus, the eldest mech model Skycomet had taken command of ‘story time’ himself. He claimed all the stories he told were true, that he had heard them from other Decepticons on the
Steel Armor and Tender Heart Ch.2 Her feet felt like lead all the way back to the passageway that would take her to the split spiraling staircases. Novastrike could only imagine the look on her sister's face when she explained to her the news that had not been provided to her; that on top of these arranged marriages they were being thrown into, they would have to stand naked for the first time before complete strangers to be assessed.
Assessed on how beautiful they were; if they were worthy of bearing the future offspring of Lords and Kings. There was no way they could stay here, and yet they only had five days to plot, prepare and try to escape from their uncle Shockwave. Just a mere five days to grasp for freedom and then from there, who knows where they would go. They couldn't exactly stay in the Kingdom of the Decepticons; where prying optics, spies and trackers would hunt them down for the highes
A Scaled WishThis story has effects of figure swapping of the female variety, with a heavy price. Simple, if you don’t like, don’t read. Enjoy and have a good day. ^^
The loud bustling commute of people traversed the reflective linoleum floors. Conversations in and out of character seemed cluttered as voices spoke, tones getting louder all in an effort to outdo one another. This was the common case at the Cherry Creek Mall. Through all the commotion and consumers, it was a single individual who caught the eye of lady luck.
“Damn it’s crowded today.” Isis looked around frustrated, sliding past the clusters of people atop her pair of blue converse shoes.
The short 5’3” Latina drove through the crowded sections, her body fluent and nimble as she squeezed through. It was what followed her constantly that became an issue, though not in a bad way.
“Geesh, could these people be any closer together?” Isi
The Sweet Smell of RevengeThe Sweet Scent of Revenge
"Hey watch where you're going, freak," Miranda yelled rudely as she bumped into Kate, or more accurately walked directly into her.
"Hey, you walked into me," Kate replied with a bite. Kate was one of the few people who was willing to and able to stand up to Miranda and her girls. With pitch black hair, nails, and clothing, one of the schools few goths obviously didn't care much about Miranda's requirements for popularity or the hierarchy she had set up at school, and had, on more than one occasion, actually spit out Miranda and her 'flunkies', much to their surprise and disgust. But this time was different. They had gone out of their way to provoke her, walking directly into her in an almost empty hallway.
"It's not my fault you were in my way," Miranda replied with cattiness in her voice as she walked away, a smile on her face.
"Actually, it is," Kate smirked as she too continued walking, "But don't worry, you'll pay for it soon enoug
Hollow BeautyHollow Beauty
"Hey Lauren, after you finish restocking the shelves, can you put the new clothes on the mannequins in the women's department before closing up," Ashley asked, or more commanded as she finished emptying the last group of registers in Carter's, the largest department store in the Main St. Mall, "I've got to get home in time for a date with Chad."
"Oh, okay," Lauren said hesitatingly as she put a stack of folded jeans onto their proper shelf.
"That is, unless you have something you have to be at...a date, going out with friends, anything..." Ashley was clearly once again passive aggressively taunting Lauren for her usual lack of social activity and relationships. She wasn't exactly the 'social butterfly' that most of the people who worked in her department. Mostly because she didn't have the same confidence as the others...while most of them were high school or even college cheerleaders and the like, she was a bit more booky. In fact, some of her co-worker
The School Of Pokemon: Year 2 Begins!"To think it's... technically, my second year here..." I muttered aloud, looking over at Silenrea and Lucaria, the former floating near the bed i sat on, incidentally created by her, and the latter sitting next to me with a big smile as usual.
My room had finally been transformed into something halfway-decent. The walls had been, literally, painted into a forest-look. The Ceiling had been given, what the Dark-types called, the Clock Paint. It changed from sun to starry night as time passed, they apparently used it often in their rooms. It was... quite nice really. Although in their terms, i owed them an arm and a leg for it, not literally thankfully, but i knew someday, likely soon knowing my luck, that favor would be called upon.
I had gotten a dresser to use for whatever I dang well please, made lovingly out of shells, literally. Giant, Seashells. Don't ask how it worked. I'd probably give myself a headache trying to explain.
Despite all the craziness I had seen from this place so fa
How I claimed Amy Rose pt. 04How I claimed Amy Rose
A narrative through the eyes of Shadow the Hedgehog
I sat still for what felt like hours. What the hell do I do? What would Amy think if she caught me?! Why am I so nervous with Blaze sitting on my lap? That's innocent enough.... right? I flinch as Blaze shifts a bit in my lap and actually hugs me and rests her head on my chest.... I start to sweat as my heart races.... Why am I so nervous? Why am I worried of Amy will see this? It's not like she would be jealous.... Would she?
"Mmmmmmm hey there Silver.... It's been a while...." Blaze groans out as she rubs her head on my chest. i think she can feel my chest tuft under my shirt....
Goddammit.... I don't know what to do.... I freeze as I hear the kitchen door swing open and footsteps coming my way....
With Amy in front, she looks at me, smirks, and crosses her arms, "So, getting re-acquainted with Blaze, eh Shadow?"
The School Of Pokemon: Year 1 Finale! Part Final!"Wake-up! Wake-up! Wake-up!" Lucaria said in a rather hurried fashion.
I woke up to that, literally. Lucaria was shaking me like crazy and i felt like I was going to be shaken into pieces at this point.
"GOOD ARCEUS! LUCARIA! I'M UP! I'M UP!" I yelled as the shaking finally stopped. "You're... INSANE!"
"Do you have any idea what day it is?" Lucaria asked me hurriedly.
"Um... no" I half-lied, having no clue what today was but knowing i'd figure it out sooner or later.
"ITS... CHRISTMAS!" Lucaria yelled happily.
"You'd think they'd call it Arceusmas or something..." I muttered. "Makes more sense..."
I would rub my eyes a little and then I notice that Silenrea is present in the room also. Apparently they were both waiting for me, and I guess Lucaria didn't want to wait any longer. Seems the two exchanged gifts of sorts already.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." The Eon says with a grin. "Hope you're ready for your first Pokemon Christmas."
"You'd think i'd be allowed to sleep more considering h
How I claimed Amy Rose pt. 03How I claimed Amy Rose
A narrative through the eyes of Shadow the Hedgehog
I walk into the kitchen with Amy as she sits me down at the table and starts preparing everything for breakfast.
"You know, you don't have to do that, I can handle it myself." I say as I stand up.
Amy sits me back down and waves her finger at me saying, "No no Shadow.... You blacked out and had a seizure.... You need to rest up.... Let me handle this..." She puts on my black apron and inspects the fridge and my pantry. "Hmm... What can I work with.... Ah!" She grabs some eggs, ham sausage and potatoes as well as some pancake mix. She smiled at me and said, "You know, it's kinda funny... I was expecting freeze dried military meals and I.V. bags", which she finishes off with a giggle.
"I have a tongue and sense of taste you know.... And I DID have to live off of MRE's for months at a time.... But fresh food will always bea
The Zoo - Group Animal TF/TG (Request)It was that time of the year again. Friends Kathryn, Jill, and Samantha took a trip to the zoo every year. It was a tradition since they were in college, and agreed to always meet up at the Terrence Zoo for a day there. Despite they were still close, they lived a bit far from each other, this day to keep in touch and catch up while checking out some animals. They all arrived and said their hellos and went through the zoo. The trio noticed some animals missing, which they found curious. A worker for the zoo approached them where they questioned it. "Where are the kangaroos, the bison, the lions!" Jill asked. "Glad you asked, please if you all will come with me." the man said, taking them to a room away from the public, hidden by bushes. "Hello you three, I see you have noticed some of our animals, more fitting, our lack there of." a man told them. "Y-yes, they simply aren't there anymore." Kathryn responded. "You see, we are very sort on male animals, most the ones we get are female, so
Bloodlines You may think being a vampyre would be easy. Suck an innocent virgins girls blood, kill other vampyres, claim a territory where you feast until there no longer is a territory... The list goes on. But I can assure you, being a vampyre is not all easy. Especially when you've been that way for over 300 plus years and still going. Thoughts become isolated, congruent, consistent. Things repeat and all you can do it watch it go by slowly, tortuously and painfully.
Face it; things get tedious and boring after so long. Yes, even the sex becomes dull. The only thing fueling your actions by this point is purely instinct. Everything's scrambled, mashed and tarnished with time. Time. The one thing you have plenty of since befriending immortality.
To keep that immortality though, one needs to feed on the
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