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Idea for the 2002 version of He-Man

Adam needs to act like a weakling and a coward to keep Skeletor from figuring out that he's He-Man. Unfortunately that's not a good look for a prince. Adam overhears his father talking to Man-At-Arms about how disappointed he was in Adam, saying that while he hoped Adam would never have to be a warrior, he also wanted him to at least fight for his kingdom. Adam feels betrayed by both men, since Man-At-Arms knows his secret but didn't try to stand up for him.

When there's a Skeletor attack Adam decides not to turn into He-Man, getting a bitchy remark from Teela about how she expected him to run off by now. Adam was able to put up a decent fight, but he's no match for Skeletor, who blasted him off the side of a cliff. Luckily he lands on a ledge further down, and decides that He-Man is needed. Once he transforms he battles Skeletor who later orders a retreat. Stratos says he looked at the bottom of the cliff but couldn't find any sign of Adam. Man-At-Arms assures them that Adam is fine and He-Man offers to look for him while the others went back to rest. But as the Masters are leaving He-Man hears Teela make another remark about how Adam should have just stayed at the castle instead of coming with them and causing trouble. That makes He-Man wonder if Adam is really needed.

Queen Marlena is worried when Adam doesn't return with the rest of them and Man-At-Arms tried to comfort her by saying that He-Man was searching for Adam. They hear someone coming up the stairs and they all immediately assume that it's Adam. Instead they see a sad looking He-Man, who tells them that he wasn't able to find Adam, or any sign that he might be alive.

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This was an art trade I did with Xing2Lee back on DA. It got deleted so I'm posting it here. It's a BlurrxJet Twins oneshot.

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"WHY CAN'T I SLAGGING TRANSFORM," Sentinel shouted when everyone was preparing to leave.

"Oh that was me," Shiva said walking in the room smiling, "You never obey road laws, so until you do I'm not allowing to transform."

Sentinel kneeled down to look Shiva in the face, "Listen up organic, let me transform or else."

Shiva stared at Sentinel for a moment blinking before pulling out a taser and shocking Sentinel causing him to go into statis lock.

"Umm... Shiva," Optimus asked giving the glasses wearing girl a look.

"I made it so it's powerful enough to take down a transformer," Shiva said smiling, "I need to find some way to defend myself."

"....Alright let's go then."


"Shiva," Jazz began, addressing the young organic girl, "I know you and Sentinel Prime have....issues that you need to work out, but I think it would be best if you gave him the ability to transform again.

Sighing Shiva walked over to the smug looking Sentinel. She removed a patch that matched Sentinels paint job, "There, you can transform again."

"Finally," Sentinel said transforming to his alt mode.

"But if you break any more road laws I made it so a powerful electrical shock will go through out your body," Shiva said walking away.

"WHAT," Sentinel shouted driving in front of Shiva. "Fix it you stupid organic!"

"Never," Shiva said calmly with a smile throwing a smoke bomb on the ground. When the smoke cleared Shiva was gone.

"That girl is good," Jazz said earning a glare from Sentinel.


"Come on Optimus, everyone knows I'm the best choice for the new Magnus," Sentinel said smugly.

"Why would they want a Magnus who screams like a little girl," Shiva asked.

"What? I do not scream like a girl," Sentinel growled.

Shiva smirked cutely, took out her laptop which was showing clips of Sentinel screaming, all of those screams sounding really girly, "I think I made my point."

".....SHUT UP," Sentinel said storming out of the room.

"Nice one," Optimus said to Shiva who just smiled up at him.


"WHY DID YOU PAINT ME PINK," Sentinel shouted at Shiva.

"Because you're a jerk and I hate you," Shiva said typing on her laptop.

"WELL I HATE YOU TOO," Sentinel shouted running out of the room.

"You run like a sissy," Shiva told him smiling, "He is so fun to mess with."

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This is a new story I’m writing and it’s a JazzxBee pairing. Jazz’s lust for Bumblebee slowly consumes him.

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This was a request who wanted me to do story with her OC Jason and her friends OC Diana.



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TF:A Professor Princess makes a love machine turn lust ray, and Prowl, Jazz, Megatron, and Starscream are hit by it making them go after Bumblebee. Can the Autobots keep their friend from getting raped? Or will they make things worse?


Bumblebee looked up at Starscream, well at least he thought it was Starscream. For some reason he wasn't attacking, and his smile was diffrent. It was still evil, but he didn't look like he was going to put him off-line.

"What are you doing here," Bumblebee asked, keeping his guard up.

"I came here to destroy some stuff in hopes that you would show up," Starscream replied, "But it looks like you saved me the trouble of destroying the city."

"Well here I am," Bumblebee said, sounding both angry and scared, "So what do you want?"

The smile on Starscream's face-plate grew as he stalked closer to Bumblebee. The younger mech tried to run, but Starscream grabbed his shoulders.

The larger mech leaned in closely to Bumblebee's audio receptors, and said, "I want you."

Bumblebee let out a gasp of surprise as Starscream lip's brushed against his neck, "Wha...What do you mean," he shuttered even through he was pretty sure he already knew the answer.

Starscream brought his face-plate closer to Bumblebee, "There's alot of organics around, how about we go somewhere a little bit more... private?"

"That's a very tempting offer," Bumblee said with a nervous smile, "But I gotta go."

Starscream chuckled, "It's cute how you say that like you have a choice."

"I think I do," Bumblebee said before stinging Starscream causing him to release him. As Bumblebee started to run away he turned on his communicator and called Optimus, "Boss-Bot."

"Bumblebee, where are you," Optimus asked through the communicator.

"No time to explain Boss-Bot," Bumblebee said, "Starscream's after me and I think he wants..." he was cut off by a blow to the head that knocked him out.


"Bumblebee come in, Bumblebee," Optimus shouted trying to get a response. When that failed he went to go find everyone else.

"Hey Opitmus have you seen Bumblebee anywhere," Bulkhead asked when he saw his leader.

"I'll tell you later, but first we need to get everyone together," Optimus said.

Shortly after, everyone was in the living room to hear what Optimus had to say.

"I got a call from Bumblebee and he told me that Starscream was after him," Optimus said in a grim tone, "The line was cut before he could finish telling me what Starscream was after, but I think it's fair to say that Starscream got a hold of him."

Everyone's optics widened in fear, none of them liked the idea of Bumblebee in the hands of Starscream.

"This is all my fault," Prowl said looking down sadly.

"Come on Prowl," Sari said trying to comfort the ninja bot, "It's not like you did or said anything that made Bumblebee go off on his own." When Prowl didn't say anything Sari shouted, "WHAT DID YOU DO?"

Ratchet saw the look in Prowl's optics, and he knew what had happened. He had seen it before, "Never mind that Sari, right now we need to find Bumblebee and make sure nothing happens to him," he turned to Prowl, "But later on you and me are going to have a talk."

Prowl just nodded.

"Alright, everyone spilt up and search the city," Optimus ordered, "Sari, you stay here and see if Starscream tries to contact us to make a trade. Let's transform and roll out."

Everyone left to do what they were told expect Prowl, who was stopped by Jazz.

"I just want you to know that if any thing happens to Bumblebee, I will hold you responsible and make your life a living hell," Jazz threatened.

"I understand," Prowl said simply before transforming and driving away.


When Bumblebee came to, he powered on his optics and saw that he was in a dimly lit room.

"What's going on, where am I," Bumblebee asked out loud. He tried to call Optimus, but his communicator had been disabled.

"Oh good, you're up," Starscream said walking into the room.

With the extra light Bumblebee noticed that he was in a bedroom, (most likely Starscream's) and that Starscream was holding a tray of energon and oil.

Starscream set the tray down and sat next to Bumblebee on the bed who scooted away.

"What are you planning on doing with me," Bumblebee asked shakily.

Starscream put a hand on Bumblebee's thigh, "I think a better question would be what I'm planning on doing to you," Starscream purred, crawling closer to him. "Hungry," he asked, picking up the tray with energon on it.

Normally Bumblebee wouldn't trust his enemy under any circumstances, but he didn't have anything to eat since last night, and if Starscream was planning on killing him he would have done it already. To nervous to say anything, Bumblebee simply nodded as a response.

Picking up a piece of energon, Starscream held it out to Bumblebee, not for him to take but for him to eat out of his hand. Leaning foward Bumblebee opened his mouth, taking the energon inside, making Starscream shiver at the feeling of Bumblebee's lips brushing agaisnt his fingers.

"Would you like some oil," Starscream asked once Bumblebee finished eating.

"I don't touch the stuff," Bumblebee said turning away.

Starscream frowned slightly, then grabbed the oil and took a swing. But instead of swallowing, he pressed his lips to Bumblebee, and had him drink it through his mouth.

Bumblebee choked a bit as he swallowed the oil, and had a small coughing fit when Starscream pulled back.

"So what do you think," Starscream asked, "It's some of Megatron's private blend that I got a hold of."

Bumblebee said something but Starscream didn't hear him, he was to busy staring at a drop of oil that was hanging from his lips. Leaning down, he licked the lips of his pretty yellow mech, then unable to help himself, turned it into a kiss. He slid his glossa in, and moaned at the sweet taste of oil and Bumblebee's natural flavor. The flavor of the young mech was addictive to him, as was his scent

Bumblebee gasped as he placed his hands on Starscream's chassis and tried to push the bigger mech off of him. Starscream didn't even budge, but Bumblebee kept trying even as his strength left him.

Starscream let his hands roam Bumblebee's body, rubbing and stroking every inch he could reach, experimenting with different pressures.

Bumblebee never thought that this would happen. Starscream, the con that tried to put him off line nearly three times was actually kissing him, being turned on by him, engaging in foreplay, and he showed no signs of stopping there. Primus he needed someone to save him!


"I couldn't find Starscream anywhere," Bulkhead said once everyone met up again.

Optimus sighed, "None of us could, and I contacted Sari, but she said Starscream never called."

"There is one place we haven't looked," Prowl said looking up at the sky.

"That's right, Starscream has a base on the moon," Bulkhead said.

"Why did no one say this before," Jazz said.

"So we're going to need at least two of us to take the emergency shuttle and go rescue Bumblebee," Ratchet said crossing his arms.

"I'll go," Prowl said, "Most of this is my fault, and I need to make it right."

"I'm going too," Jazz said sternly, "There's no way I'm going to let Prowl hog the glory."

The two of them transformed and made their way to the docks so they could take a boat to Dino-Bot Island.

'Don't worry Bee,' they thought, 'We're coming for you.

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TF:A Professor Princess makes a love machine turn lust ray, and Prowl, Jazz, Megatron, and Starscream are hit by it making them go after Bumblebee. Can the Autobots keep their friend from getting raped? Or will they make things worse?


Later at night, Bumblebee, Sari, Prowl and Jazz were all sitting on the couch, watching a late night movie. It was an romanic comedy that was a favorite of Sari's. She made them watch it with her in order to make up for leaving her behind earlier that day.

Sari was sitting on Bumblebee's knee, and Prowl was sitting to his left, and Jazz was sitting to his right, so that way they both got to sit by Bumblebee.

During the movie Jazz and Prowl kept scooting closer to Bumblebee, 'accidently' brushing agaisnt him. They loved hearing him laugh during the funny parts, they wanted to hug him when his optics started tearing up when the two lovers were being forced away from each other, and when Bumblebee gave a relieved tearful smile when they got back together, the two of them had to resist the urge to kiss him.

Once the movie was over Bumblebee yawn and rubbed the sleep from his eyes.

'So cute,' Jazz and Prowl thought, their faceplates heating up slightly.

Bumblebee looked down at Sari to see that she was curled up in a ball fast asleep. Gently picking her up, he got off the couch and started making his way to Sari's room.

"I'll be right back guys," Bumblebee said quietly, "I'm just going to put Sari to bed."

As they watched Bumblebee carry Sari away, they both imagined that it was thier sparkling that Bumblebee was carrying off to recharge.

"He is a fine piece of work," Jazz said with a sly smile.

Prowl nodded in agreement, then snapped his attention towards Jazz.

"Don't talk about my Bumblebee that way," Prowl growled.

"Your Bumblebee," Jazz said in a 'oh no you didn't' voice while standing up. "I don't see your name written on him anywhere."

"Yes, but I've known him longer," Prowl said in a matter of fact tone.

"That doens't mean anything," Jazz shouted, "He likes me better anyways, Bumblebee always wants to hang out with me."

"Only because he wants you to feel welcome," Prowl said crossing his arms, "He's just being nice."

"Oh yeah," Jazz said, "Well everyone knows the only reason Bumblebee ever talks to you is because you're fun to annoy."

"He does it because he craves my attention," Prowl said poking Jazz's chest-plate.

Jazz waved him off, "Tell yourself whatever you need to hear Prowl, but it won't change anything."

Glaring angerily at Jazz, Prowl took out his shurikens while Jazz took out his nunchuks. They were ready to fight to the death when Bumblebee walked in.

"I see that I came in at a bad time," Bumblebee said with a nervous smile while rubbing the back of his head, "I'll just go into recharge now." He then ran off, hoping not to be caught in the cross fire.

"NOW LOOK WHAT YOU DID," they shouted at each other.

"What are you two bots yammering about," Ratchet asked barging into the living room. "Some of us are trying to recharge."

"He..." Prowl and Jazz started, both of them pointing at the other.

Ratchet put his hand up, "I don't want to hear it," he said angerily, "Whatever it is, it can wait after we've all had a decent recharge. Now good-night."

Jazz and Prowl glared at each other one last time before leaving to go to thier rooms.


Megatron punched the wall of his bed chambers, wishing that he could get the image of that yellow mech out of his head. He heard those Autoscum call him Bumblebee; not that it really mattered to him, but he didn't want to keep calling him 'that yellow mech.'

In all his years, he had never met someone who haunted him like this. He would have a fuck everyone in awhile to relieve himself, but never before has he lusted after someone like this. Megatron knew Starscream well enough to know that he wanted Bumblebee too, and that just made him want him more; as childish as it seemed.

He knew that doing such intimate acts with the young Autobot could break him, both physically and mentally. Despite that, Megatron felt his whole body heat up at the thought of taking his little Bee.

Megatron wanted him, and if that meant Bumblebee might go off-line as a result of their bonding, so be it. But if he did survive their first time, Megatron planned on keeping him as a concubine. Only he deserved someone as lustfully beautiful as that yellow mech, and he doubts any of the Autobots had the nerve to take Bumblebee while he was still that young, so he would soley belong to him. He would teach him everything he needed to know to properly please him in bed, and if he deemed him worthy enough, he would have Bumblebee produce a heir for the Decepticon Empire.

A perverted evil smile formed on Megatron's face-plate; yes, he would have alot of fun with his pretty little Bee.


"Hey guys," Bumblebee said walking into the living room where Bulkhead and Rachet were watching the news, "What's going on?"

"Nothing much," Ratchet said, "The only thing going on is that Jazz and Prowl aren't talking to each other."

"Why's that,' Bulkhead asked.

"How the slag should I know," Ratchet said angerily, "Whatever it is they can work it out on their own."

"Alright then, I'm going to see if Sari's awake yet," Bumblebee said before leaving..

As he was walking down the hall, Prowl walked out of his room and saw him.

"Bumblebee, may I talk to you in private for a moment," Prowl asked.

"Whatever it is, I didn't do it," Bumblebee said putting his hands up.

"You didn't do anything wrong, I just wish to talk," Prowl said softly.

Bumblebee knew Prowl wasn't the type to lie, so he followed him into his room, "So what's up?"

Prowl took a deep breath, "What do you think about Jazz," he asked.

Bumblebee blinked a few times, slightly confused, then answered, "He's cool I guess, why?"

"Do you like him," Prowl asked not looking at Bumblebee.

"Sure," Bumblebee said happily, "He's much more likeable then the rest of the Elite Guard."

"What about me," Prowl asked slowly, as if he wasn't sure if he should ask.

"I'm not really sure," Bumblebee said causing Prowl to stiffen, "You always act like you hate me so..."

"You think I hate you," Prowl asked walking over to Bumblebee.

Bumblebee didn't want to look at Prowl so he turned he gaze to the floor, "Well, I just thought..."

"You thought wrong," Prowl said grabbing Bee's chin so he would look at him, "I don't hate you, far from it."

Prowl pulled Bumblebee closer to him, and the smaller bot just stood there, unsure what to do as Prowl pressed their lips together.

Bumblebee squeaked and his hands scaped uselessly against Prowl's chest plate as he tensed. He realized the older bot's glossa was in mouth; he was being kissed, and he shivered as he let out a low moan.

The ninja bot pulled back, but kept his mouth close to Bumblebee's. Smiling, he tenderly stroked his hand down Bumblebee's cheek and murmured, "So beautiful."

Bumblebee looked at Prowl, his optics wide and filled with confusion.

Prowl kissed Bumblebee again, this time allowing his glossa to dive farther into his mouth. He slid his hands down his body, bringing Bumblebee closer to him. When Prowl's hand reached Bee's ass, the younger bot pulled away and did the only thing he could think of.

He ran.

Making his way past Prowl, Bumblebee ran out of his room and went down the hallway.

Prowl stood there in shock for a moment then started to run after him, "Bumblebee, wait."

Hearing him just made Bumblebee run faster.

Jazz was walking down the hall in the opposite direction and smiled when he saw Bumblebee. Before he could say anything Bumblebee ran past him, but he got a good enough look at him to see that he was crying.

"What did you do to him," Jazz asked Prowl when he noticed that he was running after him.

That question caused Prowl to stop running, "I think I just made a huge mistake," he said sadly.

Once Bumblebee was outside of the base he transformed and started to drive around the city.

"What was that all about," Bumblebee asked himself, "I've never seen Prowl act like that before."

He continued driving around when he heard some wicked laughter.

"Well, well, well, looks like you saved me the trouble of having to hunt you down."

Bumblebee transformed back to robot mode, showing his terror filled optics, "Starscream," he said looking at the Decepticon hovering above him.

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A giant snake like alien was attacking the city; everyone was running around trying to find a safe place to hide. The snake was knocking down buildings, tossing people with its tail, and shooting poison needle like things from its mouth.

“Oh man, I hate snakes,” Lighting Lad said.

“You can’t tell me you’re afraid of a damn reptile,” Superman X said.

“Ophidiophobia is actually quite common,” Brainy said.

“I’m not afraid of it, I just don’t like snakes,” Lighting Lad shouted.

“Sure,” Superman said smiling.

“Can we please focus on the snake,” Brainy asked, “We need to stop it before it can destroy anything else.”

Lighting Lad shot some lighting at the snake, but it didn’t affect it at all.

“What kind of snake is this,” Lighting Lad asked after a few more failed attempts to stop it with his lighting.

“I have heard of snakes that grow to a large size,” Brainy informed them, “But they’re supposed to live wild in a different galaxy.”

“Then what is one doing here,” Clark asked.

“I don’t care as long as I get to fight it,” Superman X said.

It seemed when ever Superman and Superman X were forced to work together; Superman X always felt the need to show Clark up. It wasn’t that he didn’t like the original; he just wanted to show Brainy that he was better than Superman. Superman X knew it sounded childish, but he wanted Brainy to pay more attention to him out side of a mission.

Flying down, Superman X grabbed the snake by its tail and lifted it from the ground. The snake started to struggle, but his grip was too strong, so in an act of desperation it shot out some poison needles randomly.

Superman X noticed this, and saw that they were heading directly towards… “Brainy,” he called out hoping the young android would get out of the way in time.

Brainy didn’t see them in time, but he was saved by a red and blue blur.

“Thank you Superman,” Brainy said looking up at his blue eyed hero.

Superman smiled down at Brainy, glad that he was able to save him in time, and that he could hold Brainy in his arms. He loved the feeling of being near him and holding him. Clark remembered when he saved a woman in the 21st century they would give him a kiss. He wished that Brainy would do that too.

Glaring down at the two, Superman X wished that Superman would stop holding Brainy so close.

“What are you going to do with the snake,” Lighting Lad asked, interrupting Superman X angry thoughts.

Thinking that this would be the perfect chance to impress Brainy, Superman X flew higher, and then he threw the snake directly into the sun.

Lighting Lad let out a long whistle, “Nice throw big guy.”

They flew back to the ground where they met up with Superman who was still holding Brainy. “Good job,” Superman said smiling at his clone.

“Shouldn’t you let go of Brainiac,” Superman X asked resisting the urge to take Brainy from him.

Blushing, Superman realized he was still holding Brainy very close to him. Saying a quick sorry, he set Brainy down.

Brainy, who had remained silent for the most part, wondered why he had let Superman carry him for so long. In an attempt to forget about it, he turned his attention to Superman X. “You were great today,” he said giving him a smile.

“Thanks,” Superman X said turning away from everyone to hide his slight blush. Brainy was just too damn cute.

Seeing Superman X turn away so he was no longer facing him, Brainy looked down sadly, ‘I guess he still doesn’t like me,’ he thought.

A cloaked figure, who had been watching the four Legionnaires, chuckled. “I should have known that sending something like a snake wouldn’t have taken them down. But at least I have a little love triangle to work with.”


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