Badger meets Jesse on a Tuesday. [Badger/Jesse]

Two Nates cloned in a creepy lab...

The beginning of the end of Nite Owl II is quieter than anyone would expect.

In which, Cable decides to save the world, and the world objects.

Earth was alien in every capacity, stimulating in ways Skyfire did not altogether understand; there was a time when he would have given much to have his leave to study it. Perhaps everything. But that had been a better time.

G1: The cosmos had it out for Huffer, and that was the long and short of it.

Fred Dukes has a problem.

That’s what you do, for the people you love. You give to them. Give in to them.

It is perhaps the precarious stillness, most of all, which nags Emil.

TF2k7: An exploration of how, perhaps, Megatron came into his madness, and what Cybertron might have been like before war tore it apart.

The man hadn’t even had the decency to go out with a bang – no, instead he had slipped quietly into retirement, leaving that gaping void in the world, in the shape of things long passed.

Well, it’s obvious, really,” Nelson said, in that mildly condescending tone that suggested he was startled that everyone else hadn’t already come to the same conclusion he had. He shrugged depreciatively, and smiled as he said, “It’s the darkies.”

G1/G2: The human perspective on Autobots told from talk shows, news casts, frontline journalists, and newpapers.

The man who would be Captain Carnage is a deeply sick man, and, most of the time, he knows it. But sometimes, he just can't help himself.

“What? I like your new boobs,” Booster replied, somewhat hurt. “They’re perky.”

Janey Slater goes job hunting.

He pulls. And pulls again, a little harder, struggling more than he should, like it’s really Rorschach’s will that anchors the material in place, holding firm with inexplicable purpose."

Sam and Sandra Hollis share a difference of opinion.

The world turns, the baby squalls, and, just before the morphine drags Sylvia Kovacs down into a blissful oblivion free of aches and pains and a life that has never failed to disappoint, she thinks, I can do right by him.

Minutemen ficlets strung together from prompts.

Hollis is fairly set in his ways, but Mothman has always been good a compromising, at bringing people to a middle ground. Except in this.

Sometimes the best you can offer the world is just knowing when to give in.

It was simply a reality of war, an unspoken law of the battle zone. Mechs fell off to the wayside, were left, were killed; slag happened. You got up, moved on, or stayed down.

Sometimes, when she was alone and the lights were out for the night, she thought of him.

G1. Which was worse: the fact that they actually needed this perversion of a bonding, or that Skyfire, on some deep, inner level he barely acknowledged, actually enjoyed these liaisons?

Hulk-Vs.-Wolverine 'verse: Deadpool's irritating, Omega Red's intrigued, the Weapon X wheels keep on turnin'.

Daniel Dreiberg's been working out.

Cain finds a certain appreciation for numbers, and plumbs the greater mystery that is mauve.

It’s an ending of something precious between them, something that has steadily crumbled away since that terrible night in 1975.

TF2k7: The crew stood ill at ease around the screaming captain, shuffling their feet and glancing at each other, at that ominous, dark gulch, too frightened to even speculate as to what horrors such an abyss housed.

Animated: A series of one-shots revolving around the Dinobot trio and their dynamic.

TF2k7: A small and tattered thing that, in a better world, might have been something more.

Cain glowers, pouts, and lurks, while two princesses and a glitchy inventor have a rather... dastardly, if tipsy, conversation.

Ambrose's perspective on the mental invasion perpetrated by our Magnificent Heroes.

G1. Shockwave: mostly superior.

Animated: The most honest kind there is.

G1: When a simple dispute escalates into an all-out hissy fit of Mega-proportions, you can expect the ramifications to be long reaching. And probably explosive.

TF2k7: In a world gone so wrong, who could count on old loyalties? Who could trust one built and programmed as a Builder, and seeded with Guardian protocols?

G1: Welcome to Vruush, where those refused by even the Decepticons end up. A wonderful place in which mere proclivities can become obsessions, and mania can go unchecked on the fringe of society.

G1: Skyfire, after a hard cycle's work, finds it somewhat difficult to get himself clean and relaxed. Starscream, of course, is all too happy to oblige. Slash. Pre-earth.

G1: In which is a very good reason why Skywarp should not be left unsupervised. Well, mostly. Be advised: contains intense violence.

G1: The space between Skyfire's crash and the rise of the Decepticons. Gunning for least inspired summary ever.

TF2k7: A 15-part writing challenge proposed by a friend, focusing on Scorponok and Blackout.

G1: What's a 'con to do with one wing mate down and out, when options are few and exits narrow? Evidently wibble. Pre-earth, Cybertron.

Beast Wars: Precursors to Maximals they might have been, but even in his own time they were potent symbols, rallying points for those who would begin again the ancient war.

Beast Wars: Waspinator rails against his fate... in *space*.

G1: Gratuitous Seeker smut, because I promised I would, dangnabbit. Slash.

G1/IDW: Somewhere along the way, he had learned to serve. And it grated, to know what he had become, and what he had been, and to feel the traitor’s satisfaction in that knowledge.

G1/IDW: They weren’t programmed to make tough calls, to see the bigger picture, the long-term ramifications of every action. Better to lose the resources than to let them fall into enemy hands. Better to burn their bridges rather than let them be taken.

TF2k7: An exploration of how, perhaps, Megatron came into his madness, and what Cybertron might have been like before war tore it apart.

TF2k7: ...But it was an opportunity for a touch of favoritism, at the very least, and some way to affirm his loyalty after the awkwardness that Blackout’s insubordination had caused. Slash.

G1: Things would get better, they thought. There was always tomorrow, if they had each other.

TF2k7: The Autobots reconcile with the loss of a friend, and a future.

TF2k7: Sometimes the greatest threat can come from within. Pre-earth, war-time Cybertron.

G1: Skyfire, surveying the aftermath of a recent skirmish, espies a forgotten straggler. Implied slash.

TF2k7: Life's always tough for the shrimpy ones. Death, for that matter, isn't much of a walk through the wildflowers. A salute to the Nokia-bot, brief though he was.

TF2k7: Sam asks difficult questions, and apparently lacks all sense of tact.

TF2k7: Barricade, after witnessing the events of Mission City and the badly-lost battle, begins to retreat, thinking to wait out the interim of the Autobots' victory. However, on the way, he runs into some... interference, of the carbonated kind.

TF2k7: Scorponok is damaged in an explosion, while on a sweep with Blackout. En route to their temporary headquarters, and repair, the two share a few 'pleasant' memories. Slash. Blackout / Scorponok. Pre-earth, Cybertron, slash.

TF2k7: Cruelty, it seems, wells from even the noblest of intentions, and, sometimes, a supposed kindness is less altruistic than it initially appears.

TF2k7: What happened with the Decepticons while the Autobots were arriving? They bickered. What else would they do?

TF2k7: An unnamed mechanism's terrified flight through Iacon, on the eve of war.

TF2k7: Three Autobots bunkered in a hole, waiting for back up that may or may not arrive in time, if at all.

G1: It's in the nature of humanity to be inhuman; to fall to fear and then to hate what has made them quake so... even those who would reach out to help.

G1: Skywarp, after a prank gone terribly awry, is forced to stay behind, alone, to watch the monitors. He thought it didn't get any worse - and he was wrong... So, so wrong.

G1: Sometimes words are the only possible thing to resort to. Nobody knows words, and their power, better than Bluestreak. It’s just that, sometimes, even he doesn’t know the right ones to say.

G1: Despite all fronts to the contrary, the Autobots are not as tight a group as some would assume.

G1: Skyfire, disabled from a too-close encounter with the 'cons, waits for an ending. Implied slash.

G1: Scanning for computer viruses, and vaccinating against new ones, is an important part of every giant-alien-robot-warrior's yearly routine. Skywarp just wants to do his part in aiding his fellows. Especially if it means dragging them screaming there.

G1: Makeshift waxes not-so-poetic on his thoughts of war.

G1: Starscream is booted from the Decepticon base by Megatron to fly a pointless patrol circuit, in the interest of mutual sanity. Though initially in a foul temper, the Air Commander soon finds himself enjoying the free time.