Before the Storm - Chapter 7, Oh That I Had by Daecus, literature
Literature
Before the Storm - Chapter 7, Oh That I Had
A shift, a whimper, silence.
A moan, a shift, a gasp.
Something laying next to Crosshairs jolted upwards, huffing rapidly. The weight it had imposed on the berth lifted as peds quietly, though hurriedly, moved away. A cold gust lashed at Crosshairs, making him open an optic ridge.
An empty space occupied where Drift had lain, a bundle of deflated covers flung aside sloppily. Drift had forgotten to close the door to Crosshairs's berthroom, allowing the green mech to see into the rest of the apartment. Crosshairs's orderly mess of tools still lay strewn on the floor next to the living room window, blinds pulled hastily shut so only a sliver
Before the Storm - Chapter 6, Why by Daecus, literature
Literature
Before the Storm - Chapter 6, Why
"Crosshairs! Crosshairs! Primus, where did that mech run off to?" Drift muttered to himself as he searched for his friend amidst a throng of Cybertronians milling about in the market sector of Kalis. The general hum of mindless chatter and clanking of metal filled the atmosphere, where the sky turned from light blue to pale orange in the late afternoon light.
Drift cursed his short height while searching for the green and black mech who had agreed to meet at his location, the unofficial border between the market and electronics district. Drift started tendering ideas of making his way to Crosshairs's workshop, already imagining the excuses h
Drift sat bolted to a chair in a dark room, save for a lone flickering light on the ceiling. He shifted uneasily under the malfunctioning light, which turned on, and off, and on, and off… Until suddenly, a dour face appeared right in front of him. He couldn’t recall the mech’s identity, but he immediately understood the gravity of his predicament when he spotted the decepticon insignia on the mech’s pauldron.
"Deadlock, you are being punished for your transgressions against the Decepticons. In effect, we must make this as gruesome as possible to deter any others within our ranks from even thinking about treason," the
Before the Storm - Chapter 7, Oh That I Had by Daecus, literature
Literature
Before the Storm - Chapter 7, Oh That I Had
A shift, a whimper, silence.
A moan, a shift, a gasp.
Something laying next to Crosshairs jolted upwards, huffing rapidly. The weight it had imposed on the berth lifted as peds quietly, though hurriedly, moved away. A cold gust lashed at Crosshairs, making him open an optic ridge.
An empty space occupied where Drift had lain, a bundle of deflated covers flung aside sloppily. Drift had forgotten to close the door to Crosshairs's berthroom, allowing the green mech to see into the rest of the apartment. Crosshairs's orderly mess of tools still lay strewn on the floor next to the living room window, blinds pulled hastily shut so only a sliver
Before the Storm - Chapter 6, Why by Daecus, literature
Literature
Before the Storm - Chapter 6, Why
"Crosshairs! Crosshairs! Primus, where did that mech run off to?" Drift muttered to himself as he searched for his friend amidst a throng of Cybertronians milling about in the market sector of Kalis. The general hum of mindless chatter and clanking of metal filled the atmosphere, where the sky turned from light blue to pale orange in the late afternoon light.
Drift cursed his short height while searching for the green and black mech who had agreed to meet at his location, the unofficial border between the market and electronics district. Drift started tendering ideas of making his way to Crosshairs's workshop, already imagining the excuses h
Drift sat bolted to a chair in a dark room, save for a lone flickering light on the ceiling. He shifted uneasily under the malfunctioning light, which turned on, and off, and on, and off… Until suddenly, a dour face appeared right in front of him. He couldn’t recall the mech’s identity, but he immediately understood the gravity of his predicament when he spotted the decepticon insignia on the mech’s pauldron.
"Deadlock, you are being punished for your transgressions against the Decepticons. In effect, we must make this as gruesome as possible to deter any others within our ranks from even thinking about treason," the
Some time ago, I created a tumblr account (which can be found here). I'm not sure if I will ever get around to posting anything in it (or figuring out how to use it), but if anyone wants to make requests there, feel free to do so.
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For those of you who have stuck around, I apologize for the lack of activity. I didn't feel like coming on here, anymore. I'm picking back up, however. My main activity is now on tumblr. I have still been working on art, but I've switched gears a little. ^^ Anyways, good to be back.
Hello! I hope everyone is having a good time for the holidays! :D Unfortunately, I don't have my driver installed into my laptop, so I can't make art for the break. T_T However, I've been thinking of deleting the Transformers: New Age works and starting all over. I've gotten better at writing, and the story is a bit lackluster the way it is. Just informing you...
Ayyyyy! A super cool person, ~BerryBreezer (https://www.deviantart.com/berrybreezer) I met on my path to become the almighty CrossDrift worshipper has made a group for the pairing. :) It's become my fave, and it's growing on me. If you like the Transformers Bayverse ship for Crosshairs and Drift, then this is the right place for you. :iconlubplz:
OMG THEY'RE SO CUTE TOGETHER. HNNNNNNNGGG.
GO THERE NOOOWWWW.
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