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This AU by @keferon has been burrowing in my brain
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In hindsight, Jazz realized he was stupid.
Unabashedly, completely stupid.
No one back home would have called a mecha pilot stupid, not with all the pain and training it took to even have a chance to look at a suit, but he was! He shouldn't have stayed out too long on the mission that had changed his fate, shouldn't have waved at that stupid satellite, but he did, and was taken far from home and brought to a place that was slowly becoming his second.
Cybertron.
Jazz was stupid when he decided to keep the fact that he wasn't truly one of them to himself, realizing eventually he was as alien as they were. He was stupid when he began to work with the Cybertronians rather than find a way back home, fighting the things that had brought him out deep into space in an effort to stave off homesickness. Oh, Jazz was so fucking stupid when he began to make friends with these Cybertronians, laughing at jokes he didn't quite understand and listening to their woes as he settled into their strange but oddly Earthen-like way of life.
What made him the most idiotic lifeform this side of the galaxy, however, was falling for one bot in particular.
Prowl had been the very first alien he'd met, speaking to him in that beautiful Cybertronian melody (language but whatever) that cut right through the pain he'd been in. Call it an inevitability, call it destiny, Prowl was the first one he'd met, and Jazz made damn sure he'd make a friend out of him. Sure, it was hard at first as Jazz had to not only decode an entire alien language but learn how to mimic it through his mecha, but once he got the ball rolling, it was a breeze. Prowl had been uncomfortable with him at first, which, all things aside, he didn't quite blame the mech for being suspicious of a strange mech, but over time he'd won him over. Of course, his stupidity would eventually catch up mere days after he had finally worked up the courage to actually tell Prowl how he felt, because the universe knew how stupid he was.
It came in the form of a Quintesson blade catching him in the wrong area, slicing right through his mecha's chest armor and right into his piloting seat. It took a second to register that something was wrong, the connection with his suit fizzling out when Jazz felt the pain from his actual body slamming into him like a truck. He knew pulling the blade out was stupid, but Jazz needed it out right now ohfuckithurtsstopthepain -
He's not sure how long he was out, but he knew the jig was up the moment he started coming to.
Muted voices sounded out from around him, some laced with anger, others with curiosity, and only one with concern. Jazz knew it was Prowl's, and judging from the finger (it's a digit come on now idiot) that gently poked his side, he was most likely unsure of what to think at the moment. With a sigh, Jazz slowly cracked open his eyes, finally taking in the mech he'd come to love with his own eyes for the first time.
"Hiya Prowler." His voice is scratchy with dehydration, the tactician and everyone else in the room going silent at his voice. "What's shakin'?"
"Jazz?" The wings (doorwings man come on) he spent hours watching twitched in discomfort, helm tilted as Jazz tried to sit up, only to hiss and slump back with a groan. "It is not wise to move right now, your...you are heavily damaged."
"Gettin' stabbed does that to ya." The attempt at lightening the mood falls flat, but no one is really sure how to react, so they don't call him out on it. He can see Ironhide and Optimus staring at him from behind Prowl, the Prime looking mystified, while Ironhide seemed to be going back and forth from awe to suspicion to uncertainty.
"Pulling the blade out instead of waiting for help was extremely poor judgment," Ratchet grumbled from the other side of Jazz, the medic giving him a grumpy look. "However, if you hadn't, I would not have found...you."
"Where's my mecha?" Jazz slowly moved to pull the scrap of cloth he'd been covered in back, honestly surprised with how neatly his midsection had been bandaged, or whatever the strange gel substitute was. "Oh...huh."
"Your frame's in a private med bay, I've been able ta repair some of it so far." Wheeljack moved into view with a cheerful wave, having picked up the motion from Jazz. "I've got ta tell ya, I'm impressed with all the work that's gone into it!"
"Thanks." Jazz gently poked at the gel after smiling at the scientist, eyeing the wound underneath with a sick sort of fascination. "I was expectin' this to be worse."
"Some of our organic allies were able to help to an extent, but your biology was only so similar." Ratchet shook his head, clearly displeased. "You're not going anywhere anytime soon, so I would get comfortable. In fact, I want everyone out so Jazz can get some rest, everyone but Prowl." Despite all the questions most of the high command had, Ratchet's word was law, so the medbay emptied until it was just Jazz and Prowl.
"Do you require anything?" Prowl's voice was the same as it always was, but Jazz had come to know him enough that he was tense and sorely out of his element.
"I could use some water, but I can go without." Those wings raise a fraction of an inch (or he's guessing, it's hard to tell without his enhanced sight sigh), and he winces. "Y-You're fine Prowler, I'm fine."
"You are not fine." Prowl grabbed a nearby stool and dragged it over, sitting at the head of the bed that seemed too large for the tiny organic. "I do not understand how you can say that."
"Pain is an old friend, I just...normally have access ta the proper help, ya know?" Jazz adjusted himself to have a better view of his mech, heart skipping a beat when Prowl reached over to gently help, the metal cool against his back. "Thanks."
"Jazz? May I ask you something?" His servo remained where it was, moving to brush against the side of Jazz's face with the greatest care he could manage. "Why did you not tell us?"
"Well...I'm stupid." Jazz leaned into the touch with a soft hum, Prowl's head tilting at the noise. "I figured you were all piloted mecha like myself, just with more money poured inta ya, but by the time I figured out you weren't...it was too late?" Prowl didn't need to know the reason he'd vanished for two days was to deal with the mental breakdown he had at the news, not his proudest moment.
"Why have you not sought to return home?" Prowl watched as several microexpressions crossed the org- Jazz's face, brown optics flickering between his face and the berth as he struggled with the answer.
"Honestly? Besides fightin' these bastards who attack my home on their turf? You."
Oh
Wings taut with tension relaxed as the information was processed, a soft click escaping his vocalizer as Prowl looked down at the person who had turned his life around.
"What I said to you a few days ago? It's true, every damn word of it." Jazz leaned his head to press his dermas to Prowl's digit, and idly, he wondered what it must taste like to an organic. "I fell for ya, heart an' soul."
"...what is a heart?" The laugh that burst from Jazz's dermas nearly made Prowl jump, the sound familiar as it was strange without the vocalizer in Jazz's frame. He's not sure why the question is so amusing, but then again, Jazz had always had a peculiar sense of humor, so all he could do was give a rare smile to his organic as the tension in the room slowly faded away.
"Ah Prowler, always known how ta make me feel better." The ache from the laugh aside, Jazz smiled at seeing Prowl's doorwings completely relaxed, the good deed of the day accomplished.
"I do try." The Praxian leaned forward to gently press helm against Jazz's, giving a soft purr as he cycled his optics off. "I am relieved you are safe, when I saw your energon staining Ratchet's servos..."
"I'm a stubborn guy, one blade isn't takin' me out." Jazz reached over with his better arm to touch Prowl's cheek, the metal warm against his hand. "Got too much ta live for."
"Indeed."
Ratchet returned a breem later to find the organic deep in recharge, Prowl cradling Jazz in his servos. Some unfamiliar thick fabric was resting between Jazz and the limb, cushioning the injured man far better than the fabric someone had found in a storage crate, judging by the lack of stuttered venting they had heard earlier. Prowl said nothing to the medic as he continued to murmur to Jazz as he read through a data pad, looking down occasionally to watch the subtle rise and fall of Jazz's chassis. Prowl still surprised the older bot with his dedication to work despite holding his injured partner, only shaking his helm as he dropped off some energon before disappearing into his office for his own work. There was going to be a lot of chaos when Jazz would have the chance to talk to everyone else, the news already spreading like a virus throughout the army, but that was a problem for another cycle.
For now, Jazz was resting with the mech he'd fallen for, and as far as Prowl was concerned, nothing would interrupt his partner's rest.
#personal#transformers#mecha pilot jazz au#mecha pilot jazz#prowl#tf prowl#jazz x prowl#keferon#jazzprowl#absolutely feral for this AU
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Doodles of @keferon 's Mecha Pilot Jazz AU 'cause it's been eating my brain and I wanted to draw angst that I had planned to write but ended up drawing fluff and just doodles of them hanging out
#mecha pilot jazz au#jazzprowl#transformers#maccadam#maccadams#jazz#tf jazz#transformers jazz#prowl#tf prowl#transformers prowl#tf jazzprowl#jazz x prowl#doodles#tf doodles#cdivdraws#mecha au#art#please i wanna draw more of this#it took me this long lmao but i had doodles and illustrations planned#and a whole fighting animatic cause i mainly do those help#i still have to do that All In (Grease song) for jazzprowl too#RAAAHHH#BRAINROT //SHAKES THEM
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I couldn't help but want to hop on the Jazz Mecha AU for "Space Ratatouille" from @keferon. Please go give it some love and look into it. I also couldn't help but draw @somerandomcockroach picture of Jazz laughing. He was just too cute not to pass up. So here's a whole bunch of quick sketches and digital transfers of some.
#transformers#jazzprowl#jazz x prowl#mecha pilot jazz au#jazz/prowl#jazz#prowl#jazz transformers#prowl transformers#maccadam#humanformers#my art
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HE’S SO FOOLISH FUNNY BABY
#transformers#prowl#transformers prowl#autobot prowl#transformers earthspark#tf earthspark#tfe prowl#jazz#jazz x prowl#jazz transformers#jazzprowl#prowl x jazz
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Prowl: One time I was with a friend and-- Prowl: Oh wait, that was you Jazz: Yeah, I figured. You don't have any other friends Prowl:
#prowl#jazz#jazzprowl#prowljazz#jazz/prowl#jazz x prowl#transformers#tf#maccadam#maccadams#incorrect tf#incorrect transformers#incorrect tf quotes#incorrect transformers quotes#lost light#mtmte#more than meets the eye#maccadam's#idw#idw tf#idw transformers#tf idw#transformers idw#incorrect idw tf#incorrect quotes#rid#robots in disguise#transformers comics#idw1 tf#idw1 transformers
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uhh they smoking the zaza WIP
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first post woohoo!
did an art trade w my friend :3 they did some stuff for my oc while i did tfa jazzprowl for them!
#maccadam#maccadams#transformers#transformers fanart#jazzprowl#jazz x prowl#prowl x jazz#tfa#transformers animated#tfa prowl#tfa jazz#prowl tfa#jazz tfa#nox ; art
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Distractions at work ♡
#epsidoodles#digital art#art#digital drawing#fanart#digital fanart#digital illustration#digital#digital artist#transformers#jazz#prowl#prowl x jazz#jazz x prowl#jazzprowl#transformersone#transformers jazz#transformers prowl#transformers fanart#transformersonefanart
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I just summoned a jazzprowl fanchild-
And dis is her :D
#jazzprowl#digital art#fanchild#maccadam#crappost#transformers#transformers g1#Prowl#Jazz#tf oc#Fankid#Art#prowl x jazz#jazz x prowl
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I'm usually very "no I must only post polished work" but I'm trying to be more chill with myself. Heck I love seeing messy sketches of my blorbos!
So! Since I'm working on a fic where Prowl's secretly a dragon (among others wink wonk) I thought I'd share my concept sketch :3
#transformers#transformers maccadam#prowl#my art#transformers prowl#jazzprowl#jazz/prowl#jazz x prowl#transformers dragon au#dragon au#jazz#transformers jazz
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my piece for @jazzprowl-zine :3
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I LOVE THIS COMPANY SOOO MUCH
I like to think that the girls helped Prowl get out of depression with support, jokes (and friendly kicks in the ass). With the help of Jazz, of course. That is why, after the war, Prowl is so emotional, open and happy in tfe episodes
#tfe prowl#autobot prowl#transformers prowl#prowl#elita one#elita 1#tfe elita one#arcee#tfe arcee#transformers arcee#tf earthspark#tfe#transformers earthspark#transformers#earthspark spoilers#jazz#jazz x prowl#jazzprowl#prowl x jazz
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im hosing my bird. prowl is hosing his jazz
#transformers#prowl#jazz#transformers memes#jazz x prowl#idw prowl#idw jazz#tf idw#transformers prowl#transformers jazz
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there's something so hilarious about jazzprowl. like here's a guy obsessed with law and justice. his husband is a SPY
#transformers#jazzprowl#prowljazz#jazz x prowl#tf#maccadam's#maccadams#maccadam#jazz#prowl#spec ops#autobots
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Sort of a scene from a roleplay my friends and I are doing :)! Shockwave stole away Jazz’s optics back before the war had kicked into full throttle, and his visor helps him see! But it got broken recently so. Yuh.
Plus these. Ignore my handwriting I was tired ok ok
#transformers#maccadams#maccadam#tf#jazz#prowl#soundwave#tf jazz#tf prowl#tf soundwave#transformers jazz#transformers prowl#transformers soundwave#prowl x jazz#jazz x prowl#jazzprowl#soundwave x prowl#prowl x soundwave#prowlwave#jazz x soundwave#soundwave x jazz#jazzwave#jazz x prowl x soundwave#jazzprowlwave#help me#gay shit#shitpost art
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