Won't be submitting much until the end of the semester.
Too depressed right now.
CrossDrift Drabbles Vol. 7Another morning dawned early on the sweeping landscape, the rugged rock formations leaving jagged shadows on the low-lying ground. Through the small patches of sunlight, if you looked closely and in time, you’d get a quick flash of green- then it would be gone just like that. The road wasn’t hard to follow at all, but the way the shadows played this early in the morning, you’d lose that little flash just as fast as you’d seen it.CrossDrift Drabbles Vol. 7 by FunkyK38
Exactly Crosshairs’ intention.
Ever since he’d received the emergency transmission from Optimus Prime, he’d been on the move. He’d first found himself in some odd place near a body of water- upon scanning a high-tech sports car for his alt mode, he’d learned it was ‘Seattle’ he’d landed in. The car was full of high-brow luxuries, but what he’d been most appreciative of was the GPS system. His own systems needed badly to be recalibrated, and this model came with them standard, so he h
Night shower for MariforalltmnteternaA quiet humming was all that came from Prowl’s quarters that stormy night. All the other Autobots had already fallen into recharge despite all the noise, but Prowl was still awake, tending to a small bird’s nest that had fallen through the tree that grew through his ceiling when the wind had first started to blow.
“I didn’t think any of you would be up.” Prowl shook his head as he heard Sari’s voice, then gently placed the bird’s nest in a branch and turned to her.
“You look wet.” Sari rolled her eyes as she shook the water out of her pigtails, shivering the tiniest bit. Despite being a techno-organic, the bitterly cold Detroit winds still cut through her body like a knife when she’s not careful.
Prowl carefully throws a towel over her, and she starts to dry off.
“So why are you up this late, Prowl? You can’t be watching the stars like you normally do.” Prowl smiled, tossing the towel on a small pile of thing
Music of Silence for SuccubiiThere’s a certain language that one becomes accustomed to after Cyber-Ninja training- silence. Even when he was still training under Yoketron, Prowl could sense what the silences that settled on the dojo meant. There was the one that was rather enjoyable, usually after Yoketron had finished preparing the afternoon’s tea and training had ceased, at least for a little while. The one that had met him when he’d dashed through the doors that day was the one he never wanted to experience again, and thankfully hadn’t, so far.
But despite the constant noise of their base on Earth, Prowl still found the silences, although different than the ones on Cybertron. His favorite was when Bumblebee and Sari would leave to do something, Bulkhead would paint in the common room, Prime would be off somewhere doing something he figured a leader would be doing, and Ratchet would usually be locked up in the medbay. He could sit in his room for hours, listening to the birds and the wind
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The quiet around the Yeagers’ new home was absolutely amazing as Drift pressed his face into Crosshairs’ neck. The two were huddled up under a tree, oblivious to the heat. Hound was busy by the barn counting rounds, and Bumblebee was trying to re-calibrate a datapad he’d found in his subspace.
“Crosshairs, did you hear something?” The sniper glanced up as the samurai huddled into his neck shifted.
“Hear what? Ya just thought you heard whatever it was, samurai. There’s nothin’-“ Suddenly, from the Yeagers’ house, Tessa screamed again, and all four of the mecha lounging around the yard and barn scrambled up, pulling out their weapons clumsily.
It was a couple tense moments before Cade came out back to them. “Just a spider, boys, no reason for alarm.” Crosshairs snorted.
“She helped take on Lockdown ‘n the others and she’s scared of a spider?” Cade shrugged.
“Tess has alw
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