Hollydoor

Subject: The Transformers Genre: Romance, Comfort Pairing: Jazz and Prowl with a little bit of Bluestreak comfort. Summary: Seperation of new bondmates can be a torturous thing. Warning: Slash. Not graphic, but still slash. * * * “All by… myself… Don’t wanna be… all by myself… anymore…” Jazz sang along solemnly to the music that gently flowed from his sound system, as he lay splayed out on his recharge berth. It perfectly described his feelings at the moment. He was lonely, depressed, and oh, how he longed for someone to just be with him. Jazz hated the silence, the solitude. The music barely did

                  You look down at hole. "That sucks.... You sure this is the only way down?" You ask the soldier as he wiggled about in Logan's grasp. "Y-yes, the boss knew you would come, he had us blow up the staircase," He tells you. "Damn," You grumble, crouching down at the edge. "Why is he always.... Alright, looks like I'm going down," You sigh, standing up straight. "We're, going down," He corrects.                   "You're very reliable Wolvie," You comment as he tosses the soldier to the side and steps beside you. "I told you to call me Logan," He says. You shrug, "Eh, Wolvie is cuter," You huff, throwing a smirk at him before j

A broken man. That's what he truly was. I can think of younger days when living for my life was everything a man could want to do The drinking, the soft sobbing, the livid fits, the teleporting; vanishing at ungodly times. Eventually everyone he knew left him. No matter how much they loved him or enjoyed his company. His lovers, his friends, his companions. Wade was a lost cause for most, but for you, the man just needed someone that would never leave his side. but I could never see tomorrow I was never told about the sorrow Oh, that poor man knew how to make you grim. How can you stop the rain from falling down? Tell me, how can you

Chapter 1- Abandoned Varon didn't know why the Great Machine had abandoned them, but he could guess. Varon and those around him were eliksni; a species that was an average of eight feet tall, had brown leathery skin, four eyes, and four arms each ending in three fingers. But Varon was not your average eliksni, he was the Kell of the House of Judgement, the House responsible for maintaining law, peace, and order among all other Houses. As for why the Great Machine left them when they needed it most, Varon believed it could only be his kind's gradual corruption. The Great Machine had blessed them with wondrous technologies, and what had they

You twitched and glared at the digimon in front of you. You had no idea how he became your digipartner it just happened. Of course you were grateful that he was your partner and wouldn't switch him for another digimon ever. But Impmon did get on your nerves sometimes which caused you two to fight.   "Don't even start with me." You growled. "I didn't say anything!" He replied. You rolled your eyes and continued looking through the magazine. "I know you want to." You muttered. You knew Impmon didn't like it when you hang around hormonal and flirtatious males but he only said things about that here and there like about how stupid they a