Sekirei-Hikari-Hime

Optimus huffed heavily and watched as the bubbles rose towards the surface of his river home. Here it was slow and calm, a wide silver snake through a flat landscape. Mortal mechs came to it and fished after the fishoids that lived in his realm. A lot of different creatures did the same, some on four legs, other with wings… some with more or with neither. He needed that calm, really needed it! Being caught between two very powerful beings was not his idea of an ideal place to be. And what was worse was that he didn't really understand how he had gotten there in the first place. oOo "I am enchanted…" Optimus turned away from the

It was very rare for Primus and Unicron to visit one another and not discuss something of grave importance. Usually, they talked about what should happen in any given universe, which one of them should be the ultimate form of good to the denizens of Cybertron, and just how far they were willing to go in their pursuit of "evil" and "goodness". They almost never had a chance to just lay against one another and snuggle like the lovers that they were. Unicron, never one for letting the space between them grow silent, nudged his brother and lover gently with his nose. Primus, though rather tired from giving birth to an entire race AGAIN, lifted h

"You know this is weird, right?" "Then go pout somewhere else. You're the one who said you wanted to watch." "Yeah, I wanna watch! How many people get to witness their own funeral?" But there was a bitter edge to the exclamation that made the Lorax shake his head. He looked back at the group of figures gathered at the edge of the slowly returning truffla forest with a small sigh. They were a fair distance away but both the Lorax and the Once-Ler were standing just close enough to see that the people were digging into the ground. From their position on the hill in the distance, the Once-Ler could just make out the small figure of Ted Wigge