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kinkfestTitle: Full Service
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eerian_sadow
Rating: PG13
Prompt: June 4--Transformers (G1), Hound/Mirage: sex in a public place/scent as a stimulus - "Do you like it? Sunstreaker had this new wax - coconut-scented."
Warnings: mech slash. (is that even an applicable warning in this fandom any more?)
Summary: Even if they'd been seperated for a while, Hound always knew where to find Mirage.
Word Count: 801
Author’s Notes: i do not like this fic in the least. i've struggled with it for the last month, after getting about halfway finished and then loosing my momentum. as a result,naggingfishwife's half of this collab will be late. (Hill, i understand if you don't want to do a damned thing for this fic; it's really not that good.) i stared at the screen for a good four hours before i managed this sort-of conclusion, and i refuse to do anything else with it. i'm so done with this tragedy that it's not even funny. sorry, prompter.
EDIT: the rest of the fandom assures me that the fic is good. must just be me.
EDIT 2: now with art, provided bynaggingfishwife.
art is here: http://pics.livejournal.com/naggingfishwife/pic/002c0fs0
fake cut to my journal
Author:
eerian_sadowRating: PG13
Prompt: June 4--Transformers (G1), Hound/Mirage: sex in a public place/scent as a stimulus - "Do you like it? Sunstreaker had this new wax - coconut-scented."
Warnings: mech slash. (is that even an applicable warning in this fandom any more?)
Summary: Even if they'd been seperated for a while, Hound always knew where to find Mirage.
Word Count: 801
Author’s Notes: i do not like this fic in the least. i've struggled with it for the last month, after getting about halfway finished and then loosing my momentum. as a result,
naggingfishwife's half of this collab will be late. (Hill, i understand if you don't want to do a damned thing for this fic; it's really not that good.) i stared at the screen for a good four hours before i managed this sort-of conclusion, and i refuse to do anything else with it. i'm so done with this tragedy that it's not even funny. sorry, prompter.EDIT: the rest of the fandom assures me that the fic is good. must just be me.
EDIT 2: now with art, provided by
naggingfishwife.art is here: http://pics.livejournal.com/naggingfishwife/pic/002c0fs0
fake cut to my journal
