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Fic Upload: Surge Protection
One out of many coming in 2026. Please enjoy some TexAid fuck or die have a bad time.
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Fic Upload: Surge Protection
One out of many coming in 2026. Please enjoy some TexAid fuck or die have a bad time.
Fic Upload: Point Last Known
It's time! My 2025 TF Big Bang TexAid survival horror homage to Alien and the monster movie genre is here. This year, I partnered with artist @in-your-spoon to create something that I really hope this small and dedicated reader community really enjoys.
First Aid calls up the location from the distress beacon's metadata and enters the vector, fingers flying over the controls. His shuttle is off its programmed course by a three hundred thousand kliks, a microscopic distance in the vastness of space. That alone isn't unusual; the autopilot's logs indicate it rerouted around a potential debris hazard. The signal's origin point isn't far from his current location, but it's so weak it's at the functional edge of his shuttle's sensor suite. If he hadn't been pushed off course, he might have never caught the distress signal. He freezes over the console when he notes the attached timestamp. The nav computer spits out a cheerful time estimate: only twenty minutes at full speed until he's within full scanning range, then eleven more until rendezvous. To a ship that apparently went missing only a few weeks before the war.
After the war, routine has taken hold of First Aid's life: repairing damaged mechs, reconstruction of medical facilities, and an unwelcome involvement in politics. First Aid's function periodically takes him away from Cybertron to deliver medical supplies and training to Cybertronian colonies.
A chance encounter en route to Cybertron will change First Aid's life forever.
Read the rest of the fic here. As always, mind the warnings.
@in-your-spoon's art is embedded in the fic for you to enjoy, but the art masterpost can be found here if you want a sneak peek and check out Allie's other work!
Clocking in at just over 54,000 words, this represents an enormous amount of writing and editing effort over the last 10 months. If you decide to stop by and take a look at it, I'd absolutely love to hear if you enjoy it!
A little WIP Wednesday Thursday. Wrote the opener to a mermaid/human AU I've been noodling over. We'll see if it grows legs, no pun intended, but I'm trying to share a little more of the WIP stuff marinating in my draft folders (there's... a lot).
Fic Upload: PQRST
Please enjoy a little bit of bisexual awakening PWP HuckleRobby on this this fine evening. No one is working their feelings out in this fic but that isn't stopping them.
Fic Upload: Various Humors
Sliding in before maintenance, entry 15 of 25 of my 2025 Kink Bingo: Bloodplay
Vortex gets a medic for interrogation, expecting him to be cooperative and meek. A little First Aid/Vortex for you tonight.
Fic Upload: Fire Break
A double header week! Entry 11 of 25 of my 2025 Kink Bingo: Glory Holes
Deadlock meets Hot Rod at a neutral bar sometime during a ceasefire, roughly in the middle of the war.
Fic Upload: Pneuma
Entry 10 of 25 of my 2025 Kink Bingo: Breathplay
Drift and Ratchet having a nice night in trying something new.
Fic Upload: Hot Pursuit
Entry 9 of 25 of my 2025 Kink Bingo: Predator/Prey
This one is just pure smutty TexAid.