#rlly loving rescue bots

[llettucestuff]

This was supposed to be a short thing about a hc I have where Chase’s frame is a bit colder than normal, and Heatwave’s a bit warmer. Instead, this kind of derailed and became… whatever this is. It’s very self-indulgent and probably a little OOC lol. This particular fic has Chase and Heatwave as Amica Endura’s btw, but I won’t always write them like that.

ALSO I haven’t written for Transformers in like, a REALLY long time so please excuse any missed terminology :]

ALSO ALSO Chase is kinda inspired by @/delkios HCs here on tumblr from like 2016, and this series on AO3, which is also inspired by delkios. More on that in the tags. Enjoy!

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Chase muses about the general nuances between him and his Amica, and their overall relationship in relation to Griffon Rock.

Or, Chase runs cold. Heatwave runs hot. They make it work.

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Despite his core temperature being at an optimal point for functioning, Chase still ran decidedly cold, through no fault of his own. He’d been that way ever since he was a sparkling, sitting in front of heaters trying to warm up his endlessly cool servos and pedes, never really feeling truly warm, servos always either burning hot or in their natural state of permanent cold.

His Amica, the mech after Chase’s own spark, on the other hand, ran hot like an earth furnace. Chase recalls being told various stories of Heatwave trying to cool himself down, sneaking into freezers and other places mechlings like him shouldn’t be. It was almost funny, the way they were trying to achieve the opposite of what the other was. Maybe that’s why they work so well together.

Chase’s servos were always a touch too cold to be pleasant or fully “normal,” digits sometimes stiff with inclement weather coupled with a chilled frame, Heatwave’s palms always warm and grounding, frame hot like his temper.

They were equilibrium for each other, opposites in the regard of outward frame temperature, always ready to cool one down or warm the other up. It worked, and that’s why they were Amicas.

(Not just for that sole fact, Chase would input, musing that Heatwave’s companionship meant much more to him than his admitted handiness as a personal heater).

That fact, that is, their cool and heat swapping tendencies, hasn’t changed in the many, many vorns that they had known each other, even pre-Amica Endura status. So, given that, it isn’t expected by either of them for it to change once they meet the rest of the Sigma-17 rescue team, where they meet Blades and Boulder, or when they hit Griffon Rock and discover their new mission— and it doesn’t, as they predicted so.

(It’s a touch curious and a bit of a wonder how neither Boulder nor Blades discovered their Amica status before Griffon Rock. It’s not like either we’re being particularly subtle, but they supposed that their combined general professionalism probably skewed the other two bots’ perception of them, and any private time between themselves was usually during recharge time, or so subtly done that it was overlooked. Chase would find it funny if he wasn’t so concerned about his friends perceptiveness.)

Apparently, after scanning their new vehicle modes, Chase and Heatwave’s frame temperature translated, to a degree, to the inside of their cabins. This doesn’t necessarily cause a bad problem, but, minor complications do arise.

Sometimes, Kade would gripe about the heat during the summer months, complaining that the heat made him sticky. Sometimes, Chief Burns would be a touch chilled when first entering Chase’s cab, though he never really commented on such.

Both were easily fixed and placated with the flick of a dial that had the Chief murmuring gratefully, sinking in to the warmth with a subtle but firm pat to the dashboard. On the other hand, it had Kade and Heatwave grouching at each other loudly until Heatwave finally cranked the AC as high as it would go, and, in a most petulant manner, they would spat for a few minutes longer, then acquiesce; although both Chase and Cody were proud to announce the fact that these spats and arguments had become fewer in frequency over the course of time, a fact that they took immense satisfaction in: it meant they were getting along, working together, tolerating each other’s presence. They still fought, surely, because that’s just who they were as people (and cybertronian).

(Chase would not divulge Heatwave’s late-night ramblings about his parter, ranging from words not meant for the likes of little audials, to worries about his human friend. Heatwave was shudder-to-think that Kade would actually realize that Heatwave listens to him, much less cares about him, in the covertly roundabout way that Heatwave does when he meets new people that seem to grow on him. Yes, Chase was sure Heatwave’s quiet affections were born out of nothing but pure concern about the fragileness of his squishy human partner and the rest of the Burns family.)

At the end of the day, when they had the time to spare and a near-certain guarantee of no impending emergencies to disrupt them, Heatwave would sit on the bot-sized couch, Chase’s helm cradled delicately in his lap, and they could bask in each others’ presence and talk in their native vernacular, occasionally watching human TV or reading datapads and books alike. Of course, they would swap positions interchangeably— it all depended on how the two felt on that particular night.

Heatwave’s heat would leach into Chase’s cool, and the two mechs would sit there, basking in the steady, familiar equilibrium of their soothed sparks and evenly-temperatured frames.

Sometimes, one of them would instead lay down on the couch like it was a squishy berth, and the other could lay on top, trading coolness for warmth (and vise versa), and let the steadiness wash over them, EM fields melding lazily, and systems shutting down to fall into an easy, quiet recharge.

It was peaceful. Routine, when they could afford it. Nice, even, though they would argue on separate fronts that any one-on-one time with their Amica was beyond just “nice”.

It was the perfect way to recharge, Heatwave thought, never one to shy away from physical affection (in the many gruff forms he typically dished it out in) with someone he loved. If Chase could have it his way, they would do this every night, holding servos and muttering halting words and conversations half-thought out to each other into the gentle quiet of the bunker.

Chase’s normally rigid, borderline inexpressive field going almost wiggly and boneless, blanketing over them as he grumbled tiredly over his Amica, shifting as he knocked their helms together gently in a spur of the moment bout of (what sometimes felt like an overwhelming amount of) affection.

Heatwave gave his servo a gentle squeeze, making soothing little sounds to calm the policebot back into recharge and settling his own field over the two of them, engine purring quietly in contentment. Heatwave was quick to glare and snap at any of the other bots that might come near them that were in the “living room” part of the bunker with them, mostly for fear that they might make a nasty comment on their admittedly compromising condition, though that happening in and of itself was a rare occurrence due to the timing of their little quiet moments, and the sheer respect the other two held for them.

It was actually Boulder who found them the first time it happened on Earth, Heatwave recharging so deeply his engine was stuttering, with his helm cradled in Chase’s lap with one of Chase’s servos supporting his neck plating.

Boulder had stopped and looked, eyeridge quirking up in a decidedly learned human gesture, to which Chase merely brushed him off with a wave of his free servo and a flick of his field dismissively, returning to his datapad. Boulder, ever the calm, non-confrontational mech, had never mentioned it after the fact, drawing his own conclusions in the privacy of his mind (with maybe a few snapped photos for his memory files, just in case).

The second time, it was Blades who found them, Chase soundly recharging while leaning against Heatwave, their servos clasped between one another even in his recharge. Heatwave glanced up from the TV and glared at Blades with a viciousness that would earn him a scolding later, who skittered off without a word of question, a touch too skittish to try and ask the angry firemech until much, much later.

Heatwave was protective and touchy when it came to his Amica and their status, sue him.

Over the months, Boulder finally gathered some courage to ask Chase about their potential relationship, with all the grace of a thudding ballerina.

“We’re Amica Endura,” Chase had simply said after Boulder’s shy, stuttered question, almost smiling and most definitely pleased with himself, if the way tender emotion seeping onto his faceplate was any indication, “and have been for many vorns.”

“I see,” Boulder had replied, grinning and nodding, grateful that admittedly tactless way he asked the question hadn’t upset the policebot. “You two were partners back in the Academy.” It’s more of a statement than a question, prodding at the prospective double-meaning of the word.

“Heatwave was the only mech who wanted to be around me back in the Academy, given my… unique circumstances.”

“Unique—? Oh. Right. Sorry, Chase, I didn’t—“ realize, didn’t remember, didn’t know it affected your life like that— a frown, field tugging in, then Chase’s reassurance:

“It’s quite alright, Boulder. No bodily damage or any vulgar obscenities said, as the Chief says.”

“You mean ‘no harm, no foul’, Chase?” Heatwave entered the room with thudding pedesteps, looking between the two with half-formed suspicion lingering in his optics, arms crossed right against his chest. “What’s this about?” His field tugged at Chase’s with question and apprehension lingering between them, a silent what’s going on both said and not.

“Boulder was just inquiring about our Amica Endura status,” Chase informs, tone bordering on bright, his audial twitching in a different direction— most likely he heard something from upstairs, “And I find that we are the most probable source of reliable information about the subject, Heatwave, and our friend was merely curious.”

“Right.” Heatwave grunted, field tugging Chase’s briefly in something like relief and acceptance before patting his shoulder armor firmly and moving on, the brief contact exchanging both pleasant warmth and much-needed coolness.

“I think he’s a little…” Boulder trailed off, searching for a word that was less-rude than “prickly” or “overly worried”.

“Protective?” Chase hummed in question, helm tilting to the side, “I feel the same, but it is entirely warranted, given our past, and he is my Amica.” Chase says, like it explains everything, and, well, maybe it did, “I will stick by him, rites-willing.”

Boulder smiled in that soft, knowing way of his, optics warm. “Must be nice, having a sparkner all this time. I’m glad you have each other.”

“As am I. I’m grateful to have Heatwave for so long, and I’m want for nothing more in a partner.”

“That’s awfully sweet,” Bounder’s field went all soft, his affection tugging at Chase’s stiff field. “You balance each other out, now that I think about it.” Remembering all of the times Chase was able to calm Heatwave when he was on an irate, angry warpath with a servo to the shoulder plate and some hushed words exchanged in soft Cybertronian; all of the times Chase was stuck in a cyclical, logical thought-process and couldn’t see things from a different light had Heatwave telling him the facts point-blank, trying to drill his way through and urging Chase to attack the issue from a different, still somewhat logical connection.

Now that he thinks about it, Boulder recalls how Heatwave was always the mech that ran the warmest when they were on the Sigma, practically radiating heat in the endless, desolate cold of space that even they could feel. Chase was always the coldest, seemingly emanating a unique sort of cool that seemed permeated the space around him in some circumstances.

Opposites, indeed. But, Boulder thought, it was kind of fitting. Chase’s mouth tugged into that half-grin of his, “That we do. Now, if you’ll excuse me, Boulder, I have some studying to do.” And with that, Chase sauntered off, likely in search of his police manual.

“Huh. Wonder how we didn’t see it before.” Boulder mumbled to himself, shaking his helm fondly and turning around to go back to the bunker through the garage.

“See what?” Blades asked, turning the corner, “If there’s any gossip, I want to know!” Primus, he was sounding more and more like Dani every day.

“I, uh. Well, you see,” Boulder attempted, still unsure if the two Amicas wanted their relationship aired out.

Blades shot him a look, both teasing and intrigued. “Well?”

Scrap.

[abbyunderground]

Rescue bots Aus 😋(except it’s based around Cody cause he’s more important)

OKAY #1

Percy Jackson AU 😎

I mentally created this au around the time reread the PJO books bc I love Percy Jackson and I thought it could be a cool way to explain why Cody is so “different” from his siblings. I personally think Cody’s godly parent would be his mom (lowkey kinda obvious bc he doesn’t have a mom in the show) BUT ANYWAY! I think his godly mother/parent whatever would be Athena cause it’s mentioned in the books that her kids are kinda all blonde with gray eyes and Cody is blonde, also Chief and Graham have the same hair color (chiefs hair is shown in a picture of Dani when she was little, I don’t remember what episode). Kade is ginger which is a recessive gene, and I think Dani got her hair from their mom or she’s dyes her hair. Anyway it could also explain Cody’s age gap with his siblings since Athena just kinda picks someone and poofs a kid out of her head and is like “Here! Have it! Raise this kid just so it can die before 25!” (Real good parenting Athena 🙄😒) but I think Cody’s mythical weapon thing would be like a dagger that can extend into a sword, that or he’d probably mesh a mythical weapon with some tech. That’s basically it, I don’t have like a plot or anything 😭 i just like rb and PJO

#2‼️‼️

Magic powers AU

He’s basically god 😭 basically it’s like this shimmery gold looking glitter mist and he can like, control it?? He can like destroy anything and it just crumbles into the mist/can create anything from it, and I mean ANYTHING. Bro can quite literally create fully functional human beings from nothing for fun. That’s basically it, I honestly have this power thing in most of the AUs if I get bored

#3/the last major one 😙

Deadly weapon Au

OKAY I ACTUALLY HAVE LIKE A PLOT AND A MAIN STORY FOR THIS ONE

Basically Cody’s mom (and his siblings mom but that irrelevant) was like raised as a assassin and she was super cool and stuff and people called her Medusa (not rlly relevant but I think it’s Skibidi 😎 also Cody would be called Chrysaor, which is the son of Medusa and Poseidon if ykyk ) ANYWAY she gets in a fight or smth with her dad idk and leaves their like league of asssains (did I mention this is kinda inspired by Damien Wayne? No? Okay well it is) shes in her like 20s and already has 1 kid (half sibling) and he’s like 3yrs old and getting trained to be a assassin (also the moms name is Maria) so Maria doesn’t gaf and runaway to griffin rock and meets Chief burns and they have kids or whatever (she like froze some of her eggs so while she was gone the league made her more kids idk) anyway so a few years pass and she has Cody yadda yadda yadda, she almost dies while giving birth but the league has been stalking her so they kidnapped her and Cody from the hospital and save her and they raise Cody as a assassin, and Maria is the president of the league or whatever, also her other kids are chill with her just abandoning them?? But Cody is like super cool and a weapon of mass destruction, he’s like Batman mixed with Jinx so 🤷‍♀️ he’s also emo teenager angry all the time. And obviously they can’t just disappear without a trace because OBVIOUSLY everyone needs to be soooo overdramatic 🙄 so maria and her 4 kids (including Cody) are famous and they’re like models and movie actors and business ppl idk kinda like Bruce Wayne and his posse of children. I like to think griffin rock is isolated from everyone else (maybe not on purpose, but shits crazy there so idk) so Chief doesn’t realize that his wife and missing child are famous and constantly getting followed by paparazzi 🤦‍♀️. That’s mainly it for this one, I might have forgotten some stuff but feel free to ask questions 😋😋

@oldeubagel

@ashlovesrescuebots

[frosty-tian]

Unfortunately the reason I wasn’t able to find the art was due to the original artist deleting the artwork, but luckily found a reblogged version from Gelu.:

On the bright side, while going through the tag till I reached posts of late 2022, managed to find quite a few more Blades (with more prominent ethnic features) designs.:

Another practice with humanformer Blades before trying to sleep again.

(Gave him little scars thanks to @mysticfoxdesigns' suggestion.)

[ssstarscream]

sometimes a family is a dad, 3 sons, a daughter, and 4 alien robots disguised as rescue vehicles

[mechanomorphic]

can someone tell jeff kline that not all his autobot fast car boys need to have the exact same personality?

[transingsomeformers]

More leafcutter doodles! plus a tiny bit of exposition/info about her below

Leafcutter is an insecticon and her design is based on a leafcutter bee!

Continituity wise she techinically belongs to prime/rescue bots and rid2015. her backstory starts out in prime and carries over to rescuebots. 

she doesn’t know or remember, but she is an experiment created by shockwave and arachnid. but she mysteriously went missing and awoke a forest on griffin rock. this unfortunatley causes some rlly bad anxiety and nightmares for her even though she doesn’t know why.

She is Wary towards most humans. Any who came across leafcutter were scared by her looks and screamed and ran around sometimes swiping at her.

Green is her fav color and boulder is her fav uncle. Both share a love for nature and building. He also helps with maintaining her nest towers she likes to build

Like the insecticons of g1, leafcutter can eat things other than energon and convert it into energy (human food, technology, sometimes even bits of herself if shes panicking :( )

Ill have to do a more in depth infodump about her but at a later date

[enbyblades]

has anybody said blades for the ask thingy

BLAAAADES....thas Me :)

OTP for them: bee/blades !! again, ur honor, as previously stated, they are in Love

BROTP for them: honestly them with any of the other three main rescue bots....u could pair any of them up with blades as besties and it would be so fun and work so well...also they all have their own kinda down to earth quality that helps blades anxiety lol

Other ships: none

What kind of fic I’d write about them: a fic where they get a ground vehicle mode but end up actually wanting to be a copter again after going on a mission bc they feel more powerless to help on the ground

A favorite canon moment: THERES A RLLY FUNNY MOMENT IM THINKING OF...AHH g i cant find itttt.....theyve had so many funny moments tho and also when theyre in space with dani and they assure her theyd be ok with her leaving for a fancy new job bc they realize even tho theyd miss her she has to do whats best for herself,,,,yea

Color that reminds me of them: orange or that light green

Song that reminds me of them: riptide by vance joy..the vibes

A headcanon about them: nonbinary king babey !!

A random AU I think up on the spot for them: au where they actually interact with decepticons...😳

Anything else:

Chunky and with Wings

[in-a-cave-with]

ooohhh rhodeytony recs pleeeeease!!

pls note that a couple fic here are also included in the general non stevetony fic rec post (that actually just turned into an irondad fic rec post with a couple other stuff added) but i decided to include them here anyway bc it’s good to organize stuff i think

Pretend We’re In Love (The Heartache Still Hurts) by InsaneJuliannRhodey’s dad is dying, and what he’s always wanted is for Rhodey to be happily married. Tony and Rhodey were best friends, and haven’t spoken in years. But after a chance meeting at the airport, and a desperate, insane idea on Rhodey’s part, they end up pretending to be engaged.But how much of it is really pretend?rec note: the DRAMA™ of it all…..

A Million Shades of Blue by Not Applicable (not_applicable)“I just know that if I could get to wherever he is, I could find him. Dead or alive, I’d bring him back to us.”James Rhodes will never stop searching for Tony Stark.rec note: cries because they,,,,,,h

A Bot’s Beautiful Mess by everythingsaceDum-E halts. In Other-Dad-Rhodey’s hand is… a box. It is a small, velvet box.Dum-E knows what this means. The bot has seen the movies and shows. He knows what this is.The bot screams.(Or: Rhodey asks Dum-E to assist him in proposing to Tony. Dum-E does his best.)rec note: hhhhHHHHNG THIS IS SO CUTE? IM DEAD??? 

Love in the Eyes by aliaoftwoworldsThe moment each of the Avengers realized Tony and Rhodey were in love.rec note: sof….sof.,t,,,

I Need A Co-Pilot by thesoundofnat“It doesn’t matter. He deserves a much better father than me anyway.”Rhodey raised an eyebrow. “Do we need to have a stern conversation about how you’re actually a good human being and would be an amazing parent?”“I’m not in the mood, Rhodey.”(Or, Rhodey teases Tony about him being a total dad to Peter, but Tony isn’t planning on being a single parent.)rec note: irondad and rhodeytony in a single fic? literally the dream

Write in Dust and Marble by sinuous_curveRhodey says, “You passed out,” when they land, as Tony is fending off the obnoxiously invasive hands of half a dozen medical personnel buzzing in his ear about physical trauma and internal trauma and cuts and bruises and broken bones and what is that thing glowing in his chest.rec note: ow……my leg……..my feelings….

Collision of Fate by natashalieromanov Fate brought James Rhodes and Tony Stark together, but sometimes Jim wonders if it’s enough.rec note: this fic broke into my house and committed an act of violence against me (mind the tags mind the tags)

Unconventional by TenSpencerRiedPleaseTony sits in a hospital room with an ice pack to his nose. “What happened to your nose?” the guy in the wheelchair asks unexpectedly.“I was trying to make rocket boots and they uh… went wrong,” he says.“Oh my god, seriously?” he asks.Tony nods. “So what happened to you?” he asks, eyeing up the scrapes and the remnants of a bloody nose.“Parkour,” he says casually and Tony raises an eyebrow.“In a wheelchair? Wait, is that how you ended up in a wheelchair?” he asks.rec note: this fic is a gem tbh and i really love how rhodey’s just as chaotic as tony

1 2 Twice That by starkintern“Hey, are you listening to me, Tony?”“I’m dying.”[A rewrite of an Iron Man 2 scene.]rec note: 0.32% of fic with tony in them have the tag “tony stark gets a hug” and this is one of them which makes it extremely important in my eyes

What I Need I Just Don’t Have by gyzymIf you want this choice position, have a cheery disposition. (Or: Tony needs an assistant. Rhodey needs a break.)rec note: this fic is rlly funny read it

beat out my chest by AnonymousBefore Rhodey leaves, he tells Tony it’ll be five weeks.“Five and a half, tops,” he promises, and presses a kiss to the hollow of Tony’s throat.Five weeks later, though, Tony sits in his lab all day, tinkering with nothing, with JARVIS on high alert, and - nothing happens.Rhodey doesn’t come home.rec note: nO IT’S FINE EVERYTHING IS FINE I SWEAR RHODEY’S OKAY IT’S FINE

L’esprit de L’escalier by thedeadparrotPost-Civil War. Tony opens his mouth, but he can’t find the right words. His version of therapy sucks.rec note: *incoherent noises*

Does it Hurt? by squireofgeekdomSteve doesn’t find Bucky after the bomb. Bucky finds Tony. They have a conversation.Then things get complicated.rec note: captain america: civil war (2016) is fake and russos aren’t valid. however this fic very much is

What is Taken by squireofgeekdomAfter rescuing Tony from the Borg, both Rhodey and Tony have to deal with the consequences of what has been left behind, and what has been taken.rec note: *bangs fists on table* STAR TREK STAR TREK STAR TREK S

Below Freezing by aftersoon (notboldly)When Rhodey crash lands in the Himalayan wilderness, it tests more than just his survival skills.rec note: please read this fic it’s v v good. also!! special thanks to @ayubia for finding this for me! :)

100 Ways (to say I love you) by AlexTheShipperFollowing Tony and Rhodey from MIT to post Civil War, and 100 different ways they’ve said I love you.rec note: op is literally a god because they wrote 100 ????? whole????? interactions?????? this fic is basically the rhodeytony masterpost honestly

[whitexblck]

reminicising over old fics on ff.net

it's 2:50 am rn and i just finished rereading LOVELESS by MIRAGE SHINKIRO on ff.net and i'm now sad because there aren't enough qualitea Prowler angst anywhere

well there is a great source of angst from one of AUTOBOT CHROMIA's fics (cant rmb the name but i loved that story so much) where Prowl and Ironhide was leading a team out on Cybertron bc there was a skirmish and something-boom happened and Prowl was captured by the Cons. Was tortured n raped and had the option to run, which he did and he ended up hiding in a cave like structure on the ground. he had emergency rations and he drank a cube i think and before he fell unconscious/into stasis, he initiated his side of his three-way bond with Blue and Smokey since they r bros.

now on the other hand, the AutoBase is in a giant hooha bc Prowl is captured and Jazz wants to go rescue him. Bots going include OP, Jazz, Ratch, Blue, Smokey and Ironhide (not sure about Hide and whether there were more but these bots were there). En-route to the skirmish spot, the Datsun duo were caught off-guard bc of the restoration of Prowl's side of the bond. one, they were freaking out about being able to feel and track Prowl. Two, they knew he was slowly fading and they knew they had to hurry the frag up.

they found Prowler underneath the ditch through the bond and Jazz went in to look for him since he was the smallest. Found Prowl, who was in shock n shivering, got a blanket n cube from Ratchet and wrapped Prowl up and gave him smth to drink. Optimus got his energy axe and chopped away at the cave structure so that they can bring Prowl out and Ratchet can attend to him.

The Datsun duo saw their missing third and Blue retched bc of the state of Prowl's injuries - Really BadTM. Got him on Ratch's gurney and had all the medical stuff. They loaded up and hurried back to base. Jazz, Blue and Smokes were fretting like chickens bc they really cared for Prowl.

Prowl was in recovery for a good amt of time. Had some breathing tubes attached to him to regulate breathing and a thermal blanket for temperature regulation. His bros and Jazz frequently visited, etc. Datsun Trio reunites. Jazz helps Prowl to heal and they slowly fall in love.

Fast forward to Earth: Jazz and Prowl have their duties but are still happy together. Then one day, something crashed on Earth and Prowl started getting messages from unknown sources (or smth like that i rlly cant rmb) and they find out that this bot is Prowl's torturer from Cybertron. This Con was built scientifically by Shockers, so he has no spark (literally) (im p sure he didnt hav). Instead, he is a walking bomb (and im not saying it in a sexual sense nonono thats gr0ss). Blablabla, this bot kept hunting for Prowl and it all boiled down to a showdown between Jazz, Prowl and him. Final conclusion: Mr Con died bc he is a bomb and he exploded. Jazz n Prowl continue happily ever after.

damn, im employing my memory skills in the wrong place i don't even remember anything from school except for principles of accounting like WHAT EVEN AM I DOING

BUT anyway, I really loved this fic. I recall Autobot Chromia (the user) wrote many fics on ff.net and I loved the writing style. Really regretting not downloading or screenshotting or copying the fics so that I can read it in my spare time again (not to repost. even if i repost i will seek for express consent from said writer!) :( Some of them are angsty, which helps me on a bad day (idk how) and some are fluffy, which makes me all fuzzy inside. This applies to many of the writers in the PJ community. I have scoured through the entire PJ ficbase on both ff.net and AO3 because I love this pairing that much. Prowl to me isn't just a character from a show i love. He is a wholeass character and personality that I love and admire bc he us so freaking brilliant and amazing. Yeah he has his flaws, but I find him beautiful all the same and i think the caeing side of him should be broadcasted more. (IDW is absolutely not inside i'm sorry I couldn't bring myself to read it my heart broke why did the writers deal him like that?!)

anyway if anyone knows where i could find Autobot Chromia's fics again, please tell me!! DUDE I WILL PAY MONEY IF I HAVE TO I RLLY LIKE HIS/HER/*INSERT PRONOUN OF CHOICE* FICS ALRIGHT this helps with my sanity in the long run T^T I really dk who to ask or find regarding this. I hope this author has not deleted the works on their storage space. Pleaseeee 😭

if u read all the way, thank you for entertaining my 3AM rambles.

[viriluc-archived-18092018]

tagged by @1d1osyncrasy  to do this! thank you sm!!

Name/Nickname: My name is Percy! Nicknames vary, none of them really stick for long tho

Favorite Colors: Orange and purple are definitely my faves but pink is very high up on my list

Last Song I Listened To: I've been watching disney all night so if you count those, the soundtrack to The Little Mermaid and Pocahontas. Songs other than movie tho, it was an EDEN song tho I was listening to the playlist on shuffle so idk which one it was

Favorite Tv Show: oh gosh, uh... transformers (prime, rescue bots and animated) are the first 3 to come to mind tho heroes (not heroes reborn, god I hate it) is also rlly great!

First Fandom: warrior cats was the first thing I interacted with other fans in. fun fact: i started rp'ing on a warrior cat rp board back in 2012 and I had never, ever read wc before. or rp'd before. i learned to rp and everything abt wc just by watching others and making god knows how many mistakes learning and trying to do it myself lmao the first fandom I ever rb'd art for or looked at fanfic for and stuff tho was transformers.

Books That I’m Currently Reading: Wuthering heights and that's it

Worst Thing I’ve Eaten: Oh gosh, okay, uh... someone once tried to make me some "american style" food thing and it was a waffle, fried, coating in sugar and maple syrup and then wrapped in bacon, then coated in syrup again. it was absoluuuutely disgusting lmao. also cauliflower and also turkish delight. finally these chocolate bars tayto made, they had cheese and onion crisps inside them and I couldn't stand them

Favorite Place: noo idea tbh. if you change this question to "where do u want to be right now the most" however I would have to say at work. i love the kennel n i would kill to be there rn (well, not right now, but during workhours)

gonna tag @sasserworm, @studyblrandproud, @my-middle-school-life, @ssswexceptitsnotwritingrelated, @crescendistyle, @mamaxenokiryu and @rockyroadkylers. none of you have to do it tho!!

also if someone sees this and wants to do it please do and @ me in it bc i love learning abt ppl

[skywarper]

russell is rlly underrated honestly. so is cody but not everyone watches rescue bots so i understand. BUT RUSSELL..i love russell and everyone hates him yeah he was “whiny” in like the first episode but ofc he was he clearly has issues being in a split up family but he recovers quickly and becomes a rlly strong member of the cast..i dont understand...how you can just completely hate him

[ssstarscream]

Chapters: 21/38
Fandom: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Prime, Transformers: Robots in Disguise (2015), Transformers: Rescue Bots
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Knock Out & Team Prime, Knockout & Original Female Character(s)
Characters: Knock Out (Transformers), Ratchet (Transformers), Jack Darby, Miko Nakadai, Rafael “Raf” Esquivel, Original Female Character(s), Smokescreen (Transformers), Starscream (Transformers), Heatwave (Transformers), Thundercracker (Transformers), (TC’s not in it yet but he’ll have a big part.), Buster the Dog (Transformers), June Darby
Additional Tags: ok so after finishing transformers prime I was just. rlly nostalgic for more of the story, and Knockout and Smokescreen never show up in robots in disguise, so… here’s a sort of branch between tfp and robots in disguise, Mostly Fluff, A little angst, Bittersweet Ending, Canon-Compliant, also I definitely don’t know enough about NASCAR, i know thundercracker isn’t in tfp… but i love his idw self so much…, so i’m taking artistic liberties with his inclusion, definitely going to explain how he Exists though. he’s, IDW inspired
Summary: After the events of Transformers Prime, the human kids convince Knockout to race in NASCAR behind Ratchet’s back. Recruiting a stranger to be the “driver”, this begins their long journey to disguise Knockout as a simple stock car and win first place, but it’s harder than it seems. Although discordant at first, they slowly grow into a family. And that’s when things fall apart.