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Title: Reflection
Author:
dytabytes
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Some implied mech-on-mech action, use of the form "seeker" instead of "Seeker" (I still can't figure out which one to use =/)
Word count: 470
Prompt: Transformers G1: Skyfire/Starscream -rekindling past love- “Whatever we deny or regret/for worse or for better/we belong together.”
Summary: Starscream and Skyfire resolve some past differences
A/N: Again, thanks to various people for betaing. I'm pretty sure
systemscrash and
frozenlullaby are on the list, but there are almost certainly more. Thanks for putting up with my stupidity guys!
Two mechs float in space, hands clasped and gazes locked. There is an intensity flickering around them like some sort of intangible aura that builds until an unspoken cue passes between them.
Their optics off-line simultaneously and they dive into their bond, baring their souls.
~
It wasn’t that Skyfire didn’t love Starscream, for he did... unconditionally actually, in a way that scared him senseless at times. No matter what he did or how he did it, Skyfire always seemed to get pulled back to Starscream, a wandering moon caught in the seeker’s ineffable gravitational pull. What Starscream wanted, Skyfire gave. He gave his mind as a scientist, his body as a companion, his spark as a lover.
Skyfire loved Starscream.
But he didn’t like him very much at the moment.
The seeker had done things, crazy things, nasty things, almost unforgivable things that made Skyfire shudder uncomfortably when he thought too hard about them. And Starscream had asked Skyfire for the one thing that he was unprepared to give: he’d asked Skyfire to give up his morals. To join with the Decepticons.
So Skyfire could love Starscream, but how could he trust him?
~
It wasn’t that Starscream didn’t love Skyfire, because he did. It was annoying, actually, how hard his spark pulsed whenever the other mech was nearby. And really, Skyfire was Starscream’s one true weakness, the one being who made Starscream ... regret. Skyfire made him regret not searching harder, regret leaving science behind, even regret joining the Decepticons (something that even Megatron’s harshest beatings could not do).
Starscream loved Skyfire.
But he didn’t like him very much at the moment.
The shuttle was so judgemental, so single minded about his pacifism that he’d betrayed Starscream. He hadn’t even settled for leaving the Decepticons. No, Skyfire had just had to rub Starscream’s nose in the ground by signing up with the Autobots. Signing up with the enemy.
So Starscream could love Skyfire, but how could he trust him?
~
Shock and surprise and downright horror whirled through the bond as each mech considered these new revelations.
//I didn’t know//
//I hadn’t realized//
//I’m sorry.//
//Forgive me?//
//Yes.//
//Yes.//
And with one little word, something changes. The past is put aside and old wounds cease to ache (if only for the moment) as the two press lips and hips and sparks together and re-learn each other's bodies. Hands reverently brush over helms, rub at nosecones, and caress smooth plating. Soon their explorations are drawing soft gasps and needy whimpers as fingers grow bolder, digging into sensitive seams and delicate wiring. They soar over the edge into overload as one, one being, one pair, one spark, and they cling to each other long after, murmuring affection even as they spiral lazily through space.
They hope for a new beginning.
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Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Some implied mech-on-mech action, use of the form "seeker" instead of "Seeker" (I still can't figure out which one to use =/)
Word count: 470
Prompt: Transformers G1: Skyfire/Starscream -rekindling past love- “Whatever we deny or regret/for worse or for better/we belong together.”
Summary: Starscream and Skyfire resolve some past differences
A/N: Again, thanks to various people for betaing. I'm pretty sure
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Two mechs float in space, hands clasped and gazes locked. There is an intensity flickering around them like some sort of intangible aura that builds until an unspoken cue passes between them.
Their optics off-line simultaneously and they dive into their bond, baring their souls.
~
It wasn’t that Skyfire didn’t love Starscream, for he did... unconditionally actually, in a way that scared him senseless at times. No matter what he did or how he did it, Skyfire always seemed to get pulled back to Starscream, a wandering moon caught in the seeker’s ineffable gravitational pull. What Starscream wanted, Skyfire gave. He gave his mind as a scientist, his body as a companion, his spark as a lover.
Skyfire loved Starscream.
But he didn’t like him very much at the moment.
The seeker had done things, crazy things, nasty things, almost unforgivable things that made Skyfire shudder uncomfortably when he thought too hard about them. And Starscream had asked Skyfire for the one thing that he was unprepared to give: he’d asked Skyfire to give up his morals. To join with the Decepticons.
So Skyfire could love Starscream, but how could he trust him?
~
It wasn’t that Starscream didn’t love Skyfire, because he did. It was annoying, actually, how hard his spark pulsed whenever the other mech was nearby. And really, Skyfire was Starscream’s one true weakness, the one being who made Starscream ... regret. Skyfire made him regret not searching harder, regret leaving science behind, even regret joining the Decepticons (something that even Megatron’s harshest beatings could not do).
Starscream loved Skyfire.
But he didn’t like him very much at the moment.
The shuttle was so judgemental, so single minded about his pacifism that he’d betrayed Starscream. He hadn’t even settled for leaving the Decepticons. No, Skyfire had just had to rub Starscream’s nose in the ground by signing up with the Autobots. Signing up with the enemy.
So Starscream could love Skyfire, but how could he trust him?
~
Shock and surprise and downright horror whirled through the bond as each mech considered these new revelations.
//I hadn’t realized//
//I’m sorry.//
//Forgive me?//
//Yes.//
//Yes.//
And with one little word, something changes. The past is put aside and old wounds cease to ache (if only for the moment) as the two press lips and hips and sparks together and re-learn each other's bodies. Hands reverently brush over helms, rub at nosecones, and caress smooth plating. Soon their explorations are drawing soft gasps and needy whimpers as fingers grow bolder, digging into sensitive seams and delicate wiring. They soar over the edge into overload as one, one being, one pair, one spark, and they cling to each other long after, murmuring affection even as they spiral lazily through space.
They hope for a new beginning.