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forget-me-not and take courage, he who is duty-bound by AlexaRouge
Fandoms: Haikyuu!!, The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild
15 Dec 2020
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Atsumu wakes up in what he will eventually learn from Motoya is the Shrine of Resurrection, his memories barren but his body marked with scars of forgotten stories. He wakes up to a barely familiar voice, stringent and irritable yet comforting in a way he hopes he’ll eventually be able to explain. He wakes up for a destiny he isn’t sure he can fulfill.
Atsumu had. . . a family? He also had friends. Fellow champions, his mind whispers. Someone else who shared his face. Two-toned. . .feathers? A rock-hard reprimanding pat on the back. Sharp narrow eyes, and even sharper teeth. Cool yet caring glances given behind a smart pair of glasses. Their names slip through his fingers and haunt him in his nightmares.
Atsumu served – serves – a prince. He knows he serves him out of obligation and duty, a mishmash of guilt and the sort of courage found in good people and vessels of the hero’s spirit. He knows he served him to the best of his ability yet ultimately failed him and the kingdom. What he doesn’t know yet is that he served him out of love as well.
(or: BOTW told in vignettes but I shove SakuAtsu down its throat.)
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Keiji wakes up from a nightmare and gets himself a past-midnight snack. Koutarou would rather have him back in bed.
“Koutarou, I need to brush my teeth.”
“Mmmhm.”
“Koutarou.”
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Discussions Jack Would Prefer Not to Have by Land_Locked_Martian
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Prime
21 Oct 2024
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“I think they’re in mad love,” theorized Miko. “Kept apart by war and, I don’t know, how big space is.”
“It is pretty big,” agreed Raf.
Bookmarked by AlexaRouge
29 Apr 2026
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The Carcer had two long, massive ski-like structures underneath it, tall as two humans, which kept the underbelly of the ship lifted from the ground. It was enough space for a human army regimen, but not for a Cybertronian. Instead, a ramp extended from the shining silver mouth of the beast, just underneath the large glass eye which wrapped around its head.
The ramp extended plank by plank in slow motion, just to tease them. Overcome by awe, Jack looked to his mom in that way children always do, just to see her own awe reflected back to him. Amazement is always more potent from one’s parents. Mom smiled and glanced over at him, to make sure he, too, was experiencing the awe he should be. Then her eyes flicked past his shoulder and up, towards Optimus, and her smile morphed into a grin.
“Look,” she mouthed. Jack, despite his himself, looked. It was an order from his mom after all.
Optimus had stepped forward. Optimus had stepped forward with an eagerness so intense it was almost embarrassing. Optimus held his servos behind his back as if he could not stop himself from running forward if he released them. Optimus was making himself very vulnerable to what he had never before needed protection from – Miko’s passionate mockery.
Miko had her phone out. Miko was going to use this to fuel the next two months of misery-inducing jokes. Jack pitied the mech.
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i, to us, rodent splayed. by Anonymous
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Shattered Glass
01 May 2026
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“Pax!” Calls Megatronus, grinning from audial to audial.
”Megatronus,” greets Orion, smiling pleasantly back.
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Orion Pax was an archivist in Iacon. Is an archivist in Iacon. Orion Pax was someone who might have existed, if only we could have seen her.
Do you want to see her?
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01 May 2026
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Nor Is He Early by ObliqueVion
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers Generation One, The Transformers (IDW Generation One)
14 Dec 2025
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A Prime is never late, nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to… give or take that one small paracausal nudge.
Or, that time the Matrix got impatient and stole a truck...
It's only going to get more and more hazardous to binge all of this:
✔️ Optimus Prime being iconically wholesome
✔️ Cybertron being an exotic mechanical wonderland
✔️ Mystery, adventure, and intrigue
✔️ Not so much a slow burn as a long fuse
❌ Civil warSeries
- Part 1 of Nor is He Early and Adjacent Stories
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01 May 2026
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one of THE no-war Optimus-centric fics ever !!
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Megatron had expected the treasure vaults beneath the Primal Basilica to be filled with pointless trinkets, hoarded energon, ill-gotten wealth stolen from Cybertron’s people— but a living mech?
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02 May 2026
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::There is no soldier with that designation,:: Soundwave says, baffled. ::Orion Pax: dockworker. What are you talking about?::
Megatron resets his optics. “So the Prime grafted the Matrix of Leadership onto the spark of some random laborframe?”
A very long and gravid silence descends over the group comm line.
::My lord.:: Shockwave says, a little too calmly, ::stream the feed from your optics, if you would?::
Now a little worried, Megatron does so, the feed currently showing the tips of his pedes and the back of the other mech’s head.
He has to turn them— him, Soundwave supplies— over so Shockwave can examine him, and even with his chassis armor missing, the mech is heavy, likely some kind of hauler. As soon as he’s been flipped onto his back, he turns his optics to the center of his chest. “See? They’ve mutilated him. The lengths Zeta will go to just—"
He reels back as the comm line explodes, all three of them yelling at him at once.
::My lord Megatron, that’s—::
::How could you not recognize—::
::That’s the Matrix Bearer, YOU DOLT!::
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The Doctor Is In by Spoon888
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, The Transformers (Cartoon Generation One)
31 Mar 2021
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Taken prisoner by Decepticons, Ratchet is prepared for the worst; Interrogation, torture, deactivation. What he didn't expect was getting roped into becoming the enemy faction's temporary physician.
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- Part 1 of The Doctor Is In
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04 May 2026
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Ratchet continued to work, unbothered by empty threats, "Somehow I don't see Megatron killing me because I sassed you."
"If I can order him not to kill someone I can certainly order him to do the opposite." Starscream protested,
"I'm not suggesting Megatron wouldn't kill me, because he wouldn't necessarily need you asking it of him for it to happen. I'm just questioning your resolve in giving that order."
"My resolve? I've killed thousands." He boasted. "You think I'd lose sleep over one sad old Autobot who ran his mouth?"
"You like me too much to have me killed, Starscream."
A snort, "No, I don't."
"Well that's a shame, because I like you too much to ever see you hurt."
Starscream was silent, blinking rapidly. He looked away, hiding his face in his arms. "I suppose you're not completely intolerable. You have your uses."

