Dragonzclaw
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When the mech crawls closer, everything snaps into place. A long curving spine that doesn’t end in legs, but one long, slithering tail, tall metal fins that flatten back against a smooth frame that wasn’t made for driving or flying, but for swimming. Derma pull back into something that could be a smile or a snarl, and underneath are rows of pointed dentae. Not just the sharp fangs that Deadlock sports, but teeth like sawblades.
“What the frag,” Deadlock breathes out. He sounds rough even to his own audials, and thinks about the effects prolonged water exposure might have on a bot’s vocalizer. Then he thinks about why he’d even ponder such a thing and gets a little sad before shoving the thought aside entirely.
The creature—the mermech—makes a low sonorous noise, dragging itself a little ways closer, optics peering up at Deadlock with unabashed curiosity.
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OR: Deadlock gets thrown overboard, is saved by a mermech, has some truly remarkable sex, and finds love in the big blue. Broadly speaking, anyways.
Bookmarked by Dragonzclaw
19 May 2026
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19 May 2026
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He was staring at his cuffed hands, could feel the hard unyielding metal of the chair beneath him, could see the impeccably shiny but still scuffed top of the table he was chained to.
Unfortunately, he remembered exactly what happened to lead him to this position. No lucky stasis memory lapse for him.
“You finally awake? Oh, that’s good. We can talk before he gets here.”
Jazz looked up and could see…a blue and white mech, accents of grey and black, standing at attention. Like he was used to the strict protocol or was trying to look firmer than he sounded. Something about him felt…off. Familiar in a ‘like meets like’ way and yet not like at all. Behind him a few feet away was the shut door with a red light glaring over it and standing besides said closed door was another…mech? Nah. Not a mech. Something else. Ain’t no mech feel as dead as that one did. It just looked like one.
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- Part 2 of Every Road Knows My Name
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19 May 2026
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Coming to Praxus had never been a question. Of all the cities – major and minor – that he had traveled through, he had heard more than enough to tell him Praxus was a must, not a maybe.
Praxus was clean in a way that was almost sterile – untouched. Ratchet would have done something unmentionable for a full medbay half this clean in the Dead End.
Or maybe it was the fact he arrived after the well-enforced curfew he’d heard about where most citizens would be home and only tourists and night-shifters would be out and about. For a city that welcomed visitors, Praxus wasn’t about to change itself to suit them, oh no. A city with a set personality to it. Jazz could respect that.
Was maybe even just a bit too intrigued by it all.
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- Part 1 of Every Road Knows My Name
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19 May 2026
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That Which We Join by spacemir
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Prime
17 May 2026
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Jazz has returned to Earth with his robo-companion Prowl at his side, only to be met with a series of dangerous mysteries.
What does Prowl know about Orion's mech? How much does Orion know about his own mech? How exactly does the solo piloting technology work?
Fortunately, Jazz loves solving mysteries. The real mystery is: how long will he have to go sleuthing? And how protective is the Org of its secrets? And how long will the robo-aliens wait for Prowl to return with long awaited answers?
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- Part 2 of Mech Pilot ‘Verse
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19 May 2026