They had that rivalry to be the one who would impose order among the Decepticon ranks, Cybertron and the Universe yet, all they had to show for their efforts was chaos, personified by Starscream following Megatron’s footsteps.
Fic Rated K
Everyone thinks Bluestreak hides things behind his words but Ironhide thinks differently — it’s what Bluestreak doesn’t talk about that makes it so obvious.
Weather, work, due payments, simple pleasures — small talk is one of those skills that should be obvious yet seemingly forever eludes Mirage.
There was only one straw left in the kitchen and Clark and Lois were in staredown over it — both with a steely resolve as strong as the other’s — neither willing to lose this small ground from which larger ground would be gained and both unaware of the unopened box full of straws in the storage room behind the garage.
As the music vibrated through his body, he could feel growing in his body an awe greater than the awesome Megatron.
Mimicking the boxer’s sparring with the punching bag, Bumblebee had to appreciate the human desire to meld form with function — not only was there an efficiency to the way the athlete move but there was also grace and fluidity that made the motions soothingly easy on the blue optics — and shape is carried effortlessly and beautifully through time and space.
Plans vs. improvisation, logic vs. instinct — with new ways of sensing and thinking and processing the world around them, they set out to explore Earth together.
If only fighting evil could be mundane so that shopping for clothes and crushing over boys wouldn’t seem so irrelevant.