Mono_Chromatik
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Prowl was no stranger to loss.
He was Optimus Prime’s head tactician, responsible for every move the Autobots made in their endless conflict against the Decepticons. For every death under his command. And before that, he had been an enforcer in Praxus, apprehending suspects and comforting victims in their last moments.
So, no. Prowl was no stranger to grieve or death. After millennia of facing it, one might say he even grew accustomed to it.
So then, why wouldn’t his optics stop spilling tears?
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Of Orange and Blue by Mono_Chromatik
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog (Video Games)
20 May 2025
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Sonic and Tails. The inseparable duo that continues to face Robotnik over and over again in the name of freedom and friendship. The story of these brothers is one of acceptance and love, but how did it all begin? Just what led to the fastest thing alive and a genius fox to cross paths? It is certainly a story worth telling.
BASICALLY, yet another “Sonic meets Tails” fic. The before, after and everything in between after meeting each other.
How Sonic saved Tails’ life.
How Tails helped improve Sonic’s. -
The Aftermath [ON HIATUS] by Mono_Chromatik
Fandoms: Sonic the Hedgehog - All Media Types, Sonic the Hedgehog (IDW Comics)
07 Nov 2023
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After the zombot apocalypse, everything seemed to be going back to normal. Families were being reunited, communities were formed, and reconstruction began. It seemed as if the nightmare was finally over. But for a certain detective agency, the end of the apocalypse was just the beginning of their problems.
BASICALLY Just wanted to write some angst with the Chaotix, kind of a retold from the metal virus in different perspectives and the impact that the experience left in each of them.
[On hiatus and being rewritten]
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Prowl was created to serve the Prime. It does not matter which Prime. However, over the years, people have lost track of the Primal Drone, and no one thinks to look twice at quiet, competent Chief of Staff Prowl.
Until Meister is given a mission by the Decepticons to assassinate Prowl, and makes a fascinating discovery.
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22 Nov 2025
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This is so interesting oh my god.
Might grab some headcanons from here I love it
CHAPTER 12 UPDATE!
It absolutely obliterated me emotionally HOLY HELL IT'S SO GOOD
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Knock Out finds entertainment in bothering Prowl about his relationship with Jazz, much to Prowl's annoyance.
Aka Prowl and Knock Out frenemy fic with some Jazzprowl.
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04 May 2026
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Flighty. Energetic. Never sits still. Everyone knows that Jazz likes to fidget. Prowl thinks it goes deeper than that.
AKA: You know that class at Stanford where students build a chair? Prowl would get an A.
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“For how could He that did not raise a servo condemn the saboteur for using his own? How could He that never offered up solutions condemn the tactician for deriving his own?
What could Primus provide that they had not already found in the other? What punishment could be worse than the war they had survived? Hand in hand, what could ever stand in their way?”
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Or, believing in Primus after vorns at war is hard. A saboteur and a tactician, both crumbling under the stresses of war, manage to find glimpses of salvation in the other.
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Or, I give Jazz and Prowl Catholic guilt.
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- Part 1 of An Altar of Our Own Design
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30 Mar 2026
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"Prowl was his conductor. A new song was being composed and Jazz was happy to play along with his instruments of death. "
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“But if the Matrix is what’s causin’ the trouble, then maybe it needs to go - just for a bit,” Jazz stated, not looking away from the Prime.
Ratchet shook his head and snarled, “The Matrix needs a host, always. You can’t just take it out of him!”
“So someone will have’ta hold it,” Jazz supplied as if it was just that simple.
“So someone will have to -- Can you hear yourself, Jazz?!” Ratchet snarled. His sharp medic optics catch something new and his arms plunge into Optimus’ lower abdomen. Jazz’s hand slipped off his arm in the process. “You can’t just hand a sacred artifact to someone, you rusted cog sucker, it’ll take a new host and we don’t have the resources to handle that!”
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30 Mar 2026