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P.S. I Love You Part 1
Minor Slash warning, Shounen-ai content.
The wind so cold, the night so young. The ark was quiet, for once, or at least as quiet as a base can be with giant robots inhabiting the vicinity. An over-stressed cop, second-in-command, sat near a console, Teletraans security screens blazing in the darkened room. Prowl had inadvertently turned off his optics, his circuits throbbing and threatening to go on the fritz again. He needed to recharge; he could feel the strain on his receptors that staying awake for two nights in a row had done. He had a cup of Energon next to him, and sure, that would give him a boost, but he knew that nothing could beat a solid recharge.
His optics came back online as he heard a soft rapping on the doors. Looking up at the monitors in front of him, he saw, to his great dislike, that the red troublemaker Sideswipe stood there, waiting to be admitted into the room beyond.
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SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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