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The End by CasusFere
Fandoms: Transformers Generation One, Transformers - All Media Types
27 Jan 2011
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The war is over. Flash fic, one hour
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- Part 15 of Flash Fiction
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29 Jul 2025
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I would say its nice to meet you, but this is NOT a good time by chancellor_writes_tessalicious2
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types
27 Jul 2025
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The rest of their respective gestalts meet the lovely couple. The combaticons are amused, swindle is traumatized, and the protectobots are NOT HAPPY about this at all! Seriously, First Aid, ANY OTHER MECH
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18 Jul 2025
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Angel With A Shotgun by Kerriathechosen1
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers Generation One
23 Jun 2025
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After the war, those who were born into it are mandated to a few hours of daily schooling. Today, Jazz, Blaster, and Soundwave decide to use earth music to start a thoughtful discussion on wars and why they are fought. It gives Motormaster a lot to think about.
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24 Jun 2025
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A Dark Night, and the Morning After by via_aster_cognita
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Shattered Glass
20 Jun 2025
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In spite of his name, Dead End tries his best to hold onto his optimism, even when his past is dark and the present is grim.
Sometimes he struggles. Luckily, his dearest brothers are here to help.
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- Part 1 of TF SG: Tinted Lenses AU Shorts
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21 Jun 2025
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“And so…?” Scrapper prompted.
Grinning, Scavenger leaned closer to his door and asked:
“Do you want to build a snowmech?”
He was answered with stunned silence.
Nervous, Scavenger put an audio to the door, listening in intently for his leader’s reaction. He didn’t notice Hook until his teammate was punching in the opening code right next to him. Glaring, Hook moved Scavenger out of his way.
“Let it go, we’ve got work to do,” he advised sternly and was about to enter the room, but couldn’t.
Scrapper emerged from the opened door and firmly clasped his hands on his subordinates’ shoulders.
“Of course we don’t,” he stated, the optics behind his visor bright and mischievous. “Pack your snow tools, mechs – we’re going tomorrow before the sunrise!”Series
- Part 6 of Urban Legends
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21 Jun 2025