WrittenInCinnamon
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"The only girl who liked him in any way was Noelle. But he has been acutely aware recently of how much he doesn't like her back in the romantic sense. Don't get him wrong, she's a great friend, his best friend, his... only real friend.
He promised to stop leading her on, though. In a dream, sure, but he meant it. He didn't want to act like he had romantic feelings for her when he actually didn't. It would just hurt more once the truth came out.
What to do, what to do..."
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It's time for the Heores of Legend to seal the last fountain. The Grand Fountain.
This is the last goodbye between the Lightners and the Prince from the Dark. -
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Soldier and Zhanna have known eachother for a month now. They're going pretty fast, making out unashamedly, talking of living together and impregnation and kids.
Still, noone expected Soldier to - at his second meeting with the family, mind you - drop to his knee and propose.
Zhanna is sure of her anwser right away. Will everyone else?
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In a lonely tent of a Decepticon Army camp, three seekers lie, Fall Of Vos fresh on their processors, none quite able to sleep. Not nearly close enough to really talk about it. But just enough to bond through an old folk song.
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While it is hard to study sparks directly, it is hypothesised that the white core of the spark is responsible for a bot's emotions and identity, while the colourful corona is correlated with their drive, their determination.
It is not currently known what would happen if one were to separate individual fragments of a spark, due to ethical concerns of such an experiment, but it is perhaps feasible for a strong-willed enough bot to survive on their spark's corona alone.
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"Have you found a solution for Starscream's 'overly emotional' problem yet?"
"Colloquially put, we will take the part of Starscream that makes him the Decepticon ideal you desire, Lord Megatron, and simply separate it out."
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- Part 1 of DETERMINATION
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War For the Playground - Extended Universe or smth by WrittenInCinnamon
Fandom: Transformers - All Media Types
27 Aug 2024
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Irresistible Cuteness vs Immovable Spark by WrittenInCinnamon
Fandom: Transformers - All Media Types
29 Dec 2023
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I Hope you Choke by Astriar
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers Generation One
11 Jun 2025
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“You,” Megatron pointed at his chest, fusion cannon incidentally following, and Starscream shut his intake with an audible clack. “Are the Decepticon scientist. I don’t care if Laserbeak has to drag you out there by your pedes, you are going to figure out what’s going on here.”
“Oh, so now we’re respecting my title as a scientist?” Starscream hissed under his breath, remembering the many, many, many times his brilliant inventions have gotten shot down over the years. “If you would ever pay attention, you’d know that I’m an inventor. An engineer! I have no expertise in anything remotely related to alien or Cybertronian biology!”
Starscream was lying.
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While his trine is on vacation, Starscream is forced to investigate a new Autobot bioweapon. It does not go as planned.
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27 Jun 2025
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Tell me about despair by jellybeanoverjoyed
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers Generation One
23 Jun 2025
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Starscream tries to have a nice time with his trine by showing them the few things he likes about earth. He is quickly reminded of the passage of time, and how long it has been since he has lost Skyfire.
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- Part 3 of Rollout verse
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26 Jun 2025
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After all that, Susie really needs some company. Ralsei does too.
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Tenna could hear the kitchen. The clatter of plates. The deep rumble of Asgore’s voice, rising—then flattening into something hoarse. Toriel’s sharper. Less like a yell, more like a scab picked sore too many times. Kris would wander in, shoulders stiff, and press their cheek to the static. Sometimes, if the TV was warm from recent use, the glass would fog. They’d breathe slow. Not watching anything. Just being close.
He’d glow soft blue beneath them. He always kept his volume low. Just enough to give them something steady. He thought of himself, in those times, as a nightlight. Something for a scared kid to feel near when they didn’t want to cry.
And then, sometimes, Kris would draw.
Little stick figures with marker right on the screen. Green for themselves. Brown for Noelle. Big loopy lines for antlers. Red for Dess. a big triangle with gashing spikes . Toriel would scold them gently when she caught them, but she never got angry. She’d say, “Markers are for paper,” and Kris would shrug and say “Okay,” and do it again next week.
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ode to the cathode
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24 Jun 2025
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What happens when Kris, Susie, and even the SOUL put a puzzle together? A peaceful Saturday afternoon becomes a picture of internal conflict and unexpected connections.
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24 Jun 2025