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The one time it was casual, and the five times it wasn’t.
A backwards 5 + 1 fic.
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20 Jun 2026
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Before the war even started, Hot Rod and Megatron were lovers, spark-mates, conjunxes-to-be. But Hot Rod was killed by an attack from the senate— an act which very well may have started the war in earnest.
A million or so years later, in 1981, on Earth, Ray Bonham is born. Ray Bonham dreams of another world, but the dreams feel more like memories.Or
Cowboy Hot Rod. Trust me.
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13 Jun 2026
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A story of incredible loss, and then what comes after.
'Aren't you gonna lay down?' Bonecrusher signs. 'It's late."
"Oh we can't," says Mixmaster from where he's tucked up under Long Haul's arm.
'The frag not?' signs Bonecrusher. 'Don't tell me you ain't tired?'
Mixmaster gestures slowly but dramatically at their laps. Across them, stretching from Long Haul's left thigh and over both of Mixmaster's, is a bright white and dark black shape that contrasts sharply with all of their paint.
'Okay? So wake him up, or pick him up, or whatever?'
"He's fast asleep," whispers Mixmaster, aghast. "We can't. What if he gets up and leaves?"
'Let him leave?!' This is ridiculous.
"You know, I think we're fine. More than fine, really."
Bonecrusher swings around to squint at Scavenger. 'And what's your excuse?'
Scavenger gestures at the itty bitty overlap of a single white foot on the edge of his thigh.
Bonecrusher is in a sparkbond with absolute clowns.
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I Aim Low (I Aim True) by Hoard_of_hyperfixations
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types
19 Mar 2026
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Starscream’s optics flick up, sharp and piercing, scanning the room for the first time.
They land on Jazz.
Jazz keeps his posture rigid, blank, obedient. He’s been under Optimus Prime’s gaze, under Prowl's, under far more respectable mechs than Starscream; he knows how to hold steady under scrutiny.
Starscream’s stare is… Different.
Calculating. Predatory. Uncomfortably sharp, like a dagger pressed under his chin.
“You.” Starscream says, pointing with the mug. “New.”
Jazz snaps a salute a half-klik faster than regulation.
“Yes, sir. Adagio, sir.”
“I didn’t ask.” Starscream sneers.
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Jazz goes undercover in the decepticon ranks. He learns more about Starscream and Megatron than he'd intended.
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- Part 13 of Arson's Transformers Fics
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Prowl was created to serve the Prime. It does not matter which Prime. However, over the years, people have lost track of the Primal Drone, and no one thinks to look twice at quiet, competent Chief of Staff Prowl.
Until Meister is given a mission by the Decepticons to assassinate Prowl, and makes a fascinating discovery.
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27 Apr 2026