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Sometimes some bots are simply meant to be and they find each other in the most random of places.
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06 Jul 2026
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One of his sparklings is feeling down, and Prowl is at a loss for how to comfort him. Serendipity saves him when Bonecrusher finds a reason to stay home from the Constructicons' next job.
(Prowl sired one sparkling each with the Constructicons!)
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16 Mar 2026
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(I have build for you a nest) by absolute_minimum for AtomicBloom
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, The Transformers (IDW Generation One)
21 Feb 2026
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Soundwave caught the ocean in his arms, stole a kiss from faded lips and tasted bitter seawater.
Slender arms wrapped around him, drawing him against a body which flickered in his hands; lithe, sturdy. Born for the skies, built for the war.
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Home. An archaic word, fallen out of fashion over the millennia. Cybertronians are a nomadic species for whom the word home has little meaning.
At the end of the day, Shockwave comes home.
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23 Feb 2026
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Shockwave and Optimus: After the Return of Emotion and the End of the War by jane2001673
Fandoms: The Transformers (IDW Generation One), Transformers - All Media Types
02 Feb 2026
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After the war, the Shadowplay is lifted, and the weight of millions of years of atrocities falls squarely on Shockwave’s shoulders. Under heavy surveillance and waiting for a judgment that never seems to come, he spends his days on a bench he once fixed for a simple police officer. Orion Pax—now Optimus Prime—finds him there, proving that while they both died a thousand deaths during the war, something of their old selves remains in the wreckage.
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14 Feb 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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