TF: Red AlertxInferno Drabbles
Title: Another Drabble Spectacular, November 27th
Rating: PG13
Series: G1
Summary: Drabbles concerning Red Alert and Inferno, based on the word of the day from Dictionary.com
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case Hasbro, Takara and IDW and anyone else I’ve forgotten…
Authors Notes: It’s official - I am mad. Having started the houndxmirage Three's a Charm challenge, flarn_fanfic said how she wished someone was doing something similar for redxinferno. And I’m easily suggestible when it comes to that pairing. So I shall be attempting a drabble (100 words) every day. Feel free to poke me (gently) if I miss a day?
Feedback makes friends. Flames dealt with by the masters of paranoia and fire, Red Alert and Inferno.
November 27 - olio
The celebration was an olio of different cultures; noble Cybertronian, common Cybertronian and earthen. But it wasn’t the mix that made it special, not in Inferno’s optics. It was the actually ceremony itself. It didn’t matter whether it was in noble speak, common speak or even English. What mattered was that he was now bonded to Red Alert. Something he had never thought would be possible, given the security director’s paranoia.
“Tol’ ya I’d make an honest mech a ya.” He murmured, holding Red Alert close. They were watching the mechs dancing, neither of them particularly wishing to embarrass themselves.
Rating: PG13
Series: G1
Summary: Drabbles concerning Red Alert and Inferno, based on the word of the day from Dictionary.com
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case Hasbro, Takara and IDW and anyone else I’ve forgotten…
Authors Notes: It’s official - I am mad. Having started the houndxmirage Three's a Charm challenge, flarn_fanfic said how she wished someone was doing something similar for redxinferno. And I’m easily suggestible when it comes to that pairing. So I shall be attempting a drabble (100 words) every day. Feel free to poke me (gently) if I miss a day?
Feedback makes friends. Flames dealt with by the masters of paranoia and fire, Red Alert and Inferno.
November 27 - olio
The celebration was an olio of different cultures; noble Cybertronian, common Cybertronian and earthen. But it wasn’t the mix that made it special, not in Inferno’s optics. It was the actually ceremony itself. It didn’t matter whether it was in noble speak, common speak or even English. What mattered was that he was now bonded to Red Alert. Something he had never thought would be possible, given the security director’s paranoia.
“Tol’ ya I’d make an honest mech a ya.” He murmured, holding Red Alert close. They were watching the mechs dancing, neither of them particularly wishing to embarrass themselves.