PSA Feb 3 2015
Hey people, I hope your new year is going well. May your 2015 be much more plentiful and happy than your 2014.
I am again looking for a Beta reader! So if you'd like to fill that role continue on through the read more! More in this up date includes: A future website, Future polls, and a preview of the next challenge fic.
BETA READER
Even if its only for one fic I would really enjoy your help. I'm always looking for ways to better my writing and english in general. Though I have the worst memory there are several ways you will get credit (unless you don't want to - then let me know and I wont.... if that is a thing.) A link to your account on my BETAS page, A link to your tumblr/FF.net/AO3/etc. (what ever you want linked) before the read more of the post, (in the places I CAN put links). Other means of credit can be negotiated as well.
FUTURE WEBSITE
I plan on opening a website for not only for posting these stories, but for polls and stuff as well. I will post an update as soon as I get the site up and running.
FUTURE POLLS
With the above noted future update there will also be polls every now and then where I take one of the most interesting drabble you found and I expand on it. So if the most people like 001 (the Heatwave Red Alert/Inferno one) then I would expand on it with more fluff and maybe some grody, depending on how I feel at the time. Of course the poll would only include fic options that I have ideas for (like 001 and 004 among others). SO let me know what you think about the poll idea.
Preview of 014/365 Gratitude
You guys are awesome so please take this preview as a gift for your kindness!
“I see you broke into your secret stash of goodies, Prowler.” Jazz glanced to the container of almost empty energon-o's. “You know that stuff ain't healthy.” “It's inexpensive and easy to store,” answered Prowl before downing half the cube. “I really can't afford to keep my stash up to date.” “Jeez, Prowler,” started Jazz sipping at his own cube. “I know you skipped your morning fuel but you're really downing those cubes like it'll be your last one.” “It's really odd,” started Prowl taking a large gulp of energon. “I was nauseous this morning. It's still there honestly but I'm too hungry to care.” The enforcer finished the cube and set it down on his desk, being careful not to mess with the messy pile of data pads that need reviewing. “Maybe after work we could get Ratchet to take a look at you. You were really hard to get up this morning. That never happens.” Jazz continued to sip at his cube. “only if it continues,” stated Prowl, starring at the cube Jazz was sipping. “I have been under a lot of stress recently. The city wide drills are coming up, if it continues past the drills I will see Ratchet.” “Promise, mech?” “Promise.” Jazz stood stealing a kiss from his mate. “I know you left in a hurry, but Bluestreak missed getting his mornin' hug from you before I took him to school.”
(this is by far the longest fic yet for this challenge 2163 words and counting!)















