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Henry Clerval hears a stranger sobbing in the woods.
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19 Dec 2025
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The Bride of Frankenstein lived.
"It is true, we shall be monsters; cut off from all the world; but on that account we shall be more attached to one another."
-- Mary Shelley, FrankensteinBookmarked by KeruNotFound
11 Dec 2025
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In the depths of the Russian winter, Tenzing Tharkay attempts to track down his friends. He finds one of them.
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05 Jan 2025
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It still seemed weird to Miko that you could drive for hours in America and be inside the same region. In the early days of her exchange here, she'd asked about it a lot. "Are we still in Nevada?" "Still Nevada?" "Still Nevada?" and the bleak desert landscape had stretched on and on and on, into the horizon and, apparently, forever.
[Miko and Bulkhead take a trip out to a drive-in theatre for a school project. Miko, at least, has a very educational night.]
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- Part 132 of transformers fics by fascinationex
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04 Dec 2024
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First Contact by Enigmatist
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers (Bay Movies)
18 Nov 2024
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He had crashed on Earth's surface in 1990, battered and in a sorry state long before he hit the admittedly soft surface. Decepticons had intercepted the route sent out among the Autobots for a safe haven some millions of light years back, and honestly, he should have been much worse off after fighting and taking down three seekers.
Ah, the internal warnings screaming at him aside, it could have been worse.
After spending a solar-cycle taking care of the worst of his internal repairs, the newcomer to Earth headed toward a small town he'd flown over before impact, each step a chore to his battered frame that he could not wait to try and wash off. All momentum freezes when he comes across some sort of fenced-off area, filled to the brim with strange alt modes that were stacked with seemingly no organization to rust, something that tears at his processor as he scans the closest stack.
Ah, they were but shells...this he could work with.
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30 Sep 2024