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Story Title: Guarding Meister
Fandom: Transformers: Generation One
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/33146920
Summary: Prowl's not happy about being stuck on protective custody detail, but what's a fairly young Enforcer to do when he gets orders? Jazz isn't happy about being stuck in a dull house with cops round-the-clock, but it's better than winding up in a smelter feet-first.
Of course, that was before everything went sideways. Now, Jazz and Prowl are on the run from the very mecha meant to protect them, only to find help in a very unexpected place.
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Prowl, Jazz, Stungun, Sideswipe, Ironhide, Chromia, Optimus Prime
Pairings: Chromia/Ironhide
When I Started: I started this during NaNoWriMo 2019.
How I Lost My Shit:I'm honestly not sure – I think it just got shuffled to the bottom of the WiP list amid life stuff (I'd just started a new job) and other challenges.
How I Finished My Shit: With a brief detour to chop out a good few thousand words by just pushing until I had all the separate scenes in my head working as something coherent!
Fandom: Transformers: Generation One
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/33146920
Summary: Prowl's not happy about being stuck on protective custody detail, but what's a fairly young Enforcer to do when he gets orders? Jazz isn't happy about being stuck in a dull house with cops round-the-clock, but it's better than winding up in a smelter feet-first.
Of course, that was before everything went sideways. Now, Jazz and Prowl are on the run from the very mecha meant to protect them, only to find help in a very unexpected place.
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Prowl, Jazz, Stungun, Sideswipe, Ironhide, Chromia, Optimus Prime
Pairings: Chromia/Ironhide
When I Started: I started this during NaNoWriMo 2019.
How I Lost My Shit:I'm honestly not sure – I think it just got shuffled to the bottom of the WiP list amid life stuff (I'd just started a new job) and other challenges.
How I Finished My Shit: With a brief detour to chop out a good few thousand words by just pushing until I had all the separate scenes in my head working as something coherent!
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