Title: Ones Inner Demons
Fandom: Transformers G1
Characters: Wheeljack and Nightfire
Prompt: Non-Con
Word Count: 1026
Rating: M
Summery: Wheeljack will soon learn that letting your emotions get to you can have very dark consequences. 
Disclaimer: I don’t own Wheeljack, Ratchet, or the Autobots, they are all owned by Hasbro. I do own Nightfire.
Warning: If you don’t like rape fics, then you shouldn’t read this then.

mood: creative tags: autobots, nightfire, ratchet, transformers g1, wheeljack

Title: The Sun and Its Brother

Fandom: Transformers G1

Characters: Starscream and Sunstorm

Prompt: Blood

Word Count: 370

Rating: PG 13

Author’s Notes: I apologize to anyone who might take offence by the religious references in the fic.

Disclaimer: I do not own Starscream, Sunstorm, Primus, Chaar, Cybertron, or the Covenant of Primus; they are all owned by Hasbro.

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mood: happy tags: decepticons, seekers, starscream, sunstorm, transformers

Title: Cupid’s Revenge

Fandom: G.I.Joe

Character: Zandar and Nightfire

Prompt: Writer’s Choice

Word Count: 754

Rating: PG 13

Summery: An interesting discovery lands Zandar in deadly danger with a Joe.

Disclaimer: I do not own Zandar, the Dreadnoks, Cobra or G.I.Joe; they are all owned by Hasbro. I do own Nightfire and Vito.

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mood: sick tags: cobra, dreadnoks, g.i.joe, nightfire, zandar

Title: That Ol’ Black Magick

Sub-Title: Ch.4: And All It Took Was a Kiss

Fandom: Transformers G1

Character: Starscream and Nightfire

Prompt: Instinct.

Word Count: 437

Rating: PG13

Summery: What happens when a lonely Decepticon femme casts a black magick love spell to lure a Seeker to her?

Author’s Notes: The word magick is not misspelled; it’s the way most true practitioners of paganism spell the word to distinguish it from stage magic which is spelled with out the K at the end.   

Disclaimer: I do not own Starscream, Skywarp, Dirge, Sunstorm, Thundercracker, Thrust, Ramjet, Megatron, or the Decepticons; they are all owned by Hasbro. I do own Nightfire.

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Title: That Ol’ Black Magick

Sub-Title: Ch.3: Unwillingly Saved By the Midnight Cowboy

Fandom: Transformers G1

Character: Dirge, Sunstorm, Skywarp and Nightfire

Prompt: Black

Word Count: 439

Rating: PG13

Summery: What happens when a lonely Decepticon femme casts a black magick love spell to lure a Seeker to her?

Author’s Notes: The word magick is not misspelled; it’s the way most true practitioners of paganism spell the word to distinguish it from stage magic which is spelled with out the K at the end.    

Disclaimer: I do not own Skywarp, Dirge, Sunstorm, Thundercracker, Thrust, Ramjet, Megatron, or the Decepticons; they are all owned by Hasbro. I do own Nightfire.

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mood: sick tags: dirge, seekers, skywarp, sunstorm, transformers

Title: You’re the Last Person I Would Expect

Fandom: Transformers G1

Character: Thundercracker, Skywarp, Wheeljack, Jazz and Cindy

Prompt: Intoxicated

Word Count: 923

Rating: R

Warnings: A very drunken and extremely lecherous robot trying to seduce a very confused human female. XD

Author’s Notes: So the girl has my name and is a mutant, so flippin’ what. :b

Disclaimer: I do not own Thundercracker, Skywarp, Wheeljack, Jazz, Starscream, Soundwave, Shockwave, Hook, Megatron, the Decepticons, or the Autobots; they are all owned by Hasbro. I do own Cindy.

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mood: sick tags: jazz, skywarp, thundercracker, transformers, wheeljack

Title: The Nature of the Beast

Fandom: Transformers G1

Character: Skywarp

Prompt: Feral

Word Count: 192

Rating: PG13

Summery: Quintessons should realize it is very unwise to keep a Decepticon as a Ginny pig.

Disclaimer: I do not own Skywarp, the Decepticons, or the Quintessons; they are all owned by Hasbro.

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mood: sick tags: decepticons, quintessons, seekers, skywarp, transformers

Title: Darker Secrets and Even Darker Truths

Fandom: Transformers G1

Character: Starscream, Cindy, Nathan

Prompt: Taboo

Word Count: 345

Rating: PG 13

Author’s Notes: So the girl has my name, so flippin’ what. :b

Disclaimer: I do not own Starscream, Megatron, the Decepticons, the Quintessons, or the Autobots; they are all owned by Hasbro. I do own Cindy and Nathan.   

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            She was in cell for a few hours, with her baby as her only companion. Hearing the clanging of footsteps coming towards her cell, she snapped, “Look, I don’t care what you do to me, but please don’t hurt my son. That’s all I ask.”

            “I’ll swear on my spark that no harm will come to you or your child.” Said a very familiar and calming voice.

            Looking up, she saw the last person that she expected to visit her. “What beings you here Starscream? I don’t think Megatron would allow you a conical visitation with me.”

            “Cindy, I’m so sorry. I wasn’t expecting…”

            “Expecting, what? Your leader and fellow Decepticons to kidnap Nathan and me?” she quietly snipped at the Decepticon air commander, “Its all part and parcel of being a Decepticon, Starscream. Kidnapping humans and asking the Autobots to pay a ransom of one form or another. Sorry. I didn’t mean…”

            “Don’t worry about it.” Said Starscream as he bent down to get a better look at the baby Cindy was holding. “So, um, how is he? He hasn’t had anything bad happen to him? I mean, is he healthy?”

            “Yah, he’s healthy. And stubborn,” Cindy said with a quiet sigh, “just like his father.”

            Starscream smiled. He was happy for them, but then remembering the circumstances of Nathan’s creation and that’s when he started to frown. “Are you sure that Nathan is…”

            “Yes. I don’t know whether to thank the Quintessons or kill them all; but all I know is that I have Nathan to show for it.” She said softly as she cradled the baby in her arms. “Why are you asking? Is something bugging you?”

            “Well…” Starscream sighed, “The Quintessons turned me human only for a short time and well I thought.”

“It takes one time Starscream.”

“Yah.”

Then Cindy asked him, “Do the Decepticons know anything?”

“No. Do the Autobots?”

Cindy quietly said, “No.”

“Alright then. See you later Cindy.”

“Bye, Starscream.”

Before living the detention cells Starscream asked, “And Cindy.”

“Yes Starscream?”

“Take good care of our son.”

mood: amused tags: decepticons, seekers, starscream, transformers

Title: After Midnight

Fandom: G.I.Joe and Transformers G1

Characters: Zandar and Dirge

Prompt: Darkness

Word Count: 208

Rating: G

Summery: A short, very quiet encounter between Zandar and Dirge.

Notes: This is a two part drabble. The first part is in Zandar’s POV and the second in Dirge’s POV. This fic is written in the cubist style; similar to the cubism style of Gertrude Stein. So I am expecting a few flames on the way I wrote this drabble.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Transformers, Decepticons, Dirge, G.I.Joe, Cobra, the Dreadnoks, or Zandar. They are all owned by Hasbro.

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It was a clear night.

New moon.

I sit.

I sit on a tree branch.

I stare.

I stare looking out into the void.

I see a figure land.

It was huge.

Eyes glowing red.

Red as a demon in a nightmare.

My nightmare.

It looked around.

Right then left.

Then at me.

Its look feels me with fear.

But I sat there.

Quiet.

I made no sound.

But I swear it knew.

It knew where I was.

Its eyes flared.

Then the ground shook.

As it walked the ground shook.

It was walking.

Walking towards me.

Then it stopped.

And looked at me.

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The night air was cold.

Cold and crisp.

With the stars out to light my way.

I see a clearing.

A clearing surrounded by forest.

I transform.

I land.

I land in the clearing.

Then I start to look.

I look left then right.

Then strait ahead.

I feel as if someone was watching me.

In the trees.

Staring.

The creature is sentient.

Must be human.

But why?

Why was it here?

What does it want?

So I walk.

I walk towards it.

I make the trees shake.

Shake as I walk.

Then I stop.

I stop and stare.

The creature is indeed human.

mood: weird tags: dirge, dreadnoks, g.i.joe, transformers, zandar

Title: Child of the Midnight Morning

Fandom: G.I.Joe

Character: Zartan

Prompt: Midnight

Word Count: 493

Rating: G

Disclaimer: I do not own G.I.Joe, Zartan, Zandar, Zarana, the Dreadnoks or Cobra; they are all owned by Hasbro. I do own Jek and Nightfire. 

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Fireflies fluttered and buzzed around him and the shack. He was by himself tonight. Zandar and Zarana where hosting a conference a new pyramid scheme at a Las Vegas hotel; while the Dreadnoks where at the local bar. Zartan liked nights like these. Where he could wine down and relax; without any interruptions. Or so he thought.

Something was off. It wasn’t his normal paranoia that sometimes that got to him. He swore that he was being watched. Taking his gun out of his holster and pointing it towards the end of the shack’s dock. Then yelling out to the unknown whatever, “Come out who ever you are or I’ll shoot!”

“I would watch how you handle a weapon like that if I was you Zartan.” Said an unfamiliar figure that walked out from a back of a cypress to face Zartan.

The figure was about his height. His hair came down to his mid back and was a violet-maroon color. While his eyes where an electric turquoise in color. But the most striking feature was this guy’s ears; they where long and sharply pointed. Like an elf.

Then Zartan thought, ‘Nah, this guy can’t be…’

“An elf?” replied the guy.

Zartan’s eyes widened. But before Zartan could register another thought, the guy then said, “A mind reader? Yes; that is but one of my many talents. And no, I am not an elf; but still a fey never the less.”

“Why are you here?” Zartan demanded as he lowered his gun, “and what do you want with me?”

“I am a Shee and my name is Jek.” Said the guy then he continued, “And the message I have for you is but a simple one.”

“Which is?” said Zartan more coldly than the last time.

Then with a snarky tone Jek said, “My, my. Aren’t we touchy?”

Then Zartan snapped, “Get to the point!”

“As I was saying, you and your brother have been chosen by the Unseelie Court to protect the Child of the Midnight Morning from the Demon of the Negative Light.”

Zartan was now confused. Then snapping again at Jek, “Who is this Demon of the Negative Light and who and why do I have to protect this Child of the Midnight Morning?”

Then Jek calmly replied, “The Demon of the Negative Light is a mortal man chosen by the dark lords of the lower realms to be the father of a dark god. And the Child of the Midnight Morning is the one chosen to birth is dark god. In other words, this man is to impregnate the woman who is the avatar of He Who Reaps.”

“Does this female have a name?” asked Zartan who was dreading on what he was going to hear next.

Then Jek said one last thing before slipping back into the darkness of the trees, “She is the G.I.Joe known as Nightfire.”

And that is when reality hit Zartan like a truck. 

mood: amused tags: cobra, dreadnoks, g.i.joe, nightfire, zartan