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Rectifier by Chogtism
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types, DCU
15 Jun 2025
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A new, strange technology has appeared in the black markets of Gotham City. It is unlike anything Batman has seen before, and has unknown origins. To get to the bottom of this, the detective begins investigating anything related to this mysterious tech. But during his investigations, something seems to be following him.
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Ashes Ashes (All Comes Down) by xobarton
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, The Transformers (IDW Generation One), Transformers (Dreamwave Generation One)
18 Apr 2026
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Bluestreak would never forget the day Praxus was destroyed. He wasn’t sure if he even wanted to if he was being honest. If anyone asked he would say of course he would, who wouldn’t want to forget the worst thing that ever happened to him? But deep in his spark, Bluestreak knew that day would always be a part of him, whether he wanted it to or not.
Praxus was destroyed by the Decepticons. Bluestreak was the only survivor by design. Part of him wished he died with the rest of his home.
A destruction of Praxus Bluestreak centric fic because I couldn't find one that suited my needs so I had to take matters into my own hands
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29 May 2026
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Loading and Aspect Ratio by JUBE514
Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types, DC Extended Universe, DCU
07 Nov 2021
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So, it didn’t start out like this.
Alfred would scoff at the statement, about how Bruce was trying to justify the whole situation to himself. It had started out as a simple design, black everything with black outlines and black hood. It got a little more intense as the world went on, got wind of his ghost on the streets, and became scared of The Bat . So Bruce got a little more creative with it, Alfred and him had a good laugh over the name, the scare, and Alfred had a vicious streak of humor that he had passed onto his ward-
So now the suit had a visible bat-theme, an insignia to drape in the shadows and to paint across the streets of Gotham.
It only took a year into the whole charade of heroism for Bruce to overhear a conversation between some goons- some low level thug hired by the Riddler this week- about nothing at all pertaining to what the hell the Riddler was doing in the sewers but instead:
“ The Batman can fly, you know, I’ve seen his wings.”
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A world where nobody has wings, but people think they do, and that changes everything.
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28 Apr 2026
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Jazz expects his new promotion to Autobot Chief Tactician to come with some stress and growing pains.
Playing phone tag with an infuriatingly hard-to-track-down SpecOps Commander who hides behind email chains and faceless reports, however, was not on that list.
How can Optimus Prime expect him to strategise if he's constantly wasting his time with this obnoxious, paranoid, mysterious spawn of the Unmaker?
But at least he has his new buddy Prowl to vent to!
… Right?
OR: J/P Role Reversal with a side of shenanigans
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24 Apr 2026
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The newcomer was a spy, Prowl was certain of it. But he didn't tell anyone. Not yet. Call it a social experiment to see how many of his fellows noticed. All while he let the new recruit poke around, just to see what would happen.
He always did love new data.
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19 Apr 2026
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Lay Me Down (You'll Only Bury Bones) by Santoku_Reaver
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types
23 Apr 2026
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Jazz should have waited. He should have retreated and called for back-up. He should have left Prowl alone to hide behind his rocks and lick his wounds.
But this was Prowl.
His Prowler.
He'd come back from the grave.
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After an operation goes horribly wrong and Prowl is presumed killed in action, Jazz begins to slowly, reluctantly move on with his life.
On a routine recon mission, Jazz comes across the very mech he's spent ages trying to mourn. Yet, Prowl is different. He doesn't speak. He doesn't question. All he does is hiss and growl and stare, cautiously, as Jazz tries to bring the Prowl he knows and loves back to him.
AKA: A stranger comes home wearing your dead best friend's face.
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10 Apr 2026