thornsilver
Fandoms
- Weiß Kreuz (12)
- Star Trek: Deep Space Nine (5)
- Gundam Wing (5)
- Smallville (3)
- Saiyuki (Anime & Manga) (3)
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The Dust Of Your Footsteps by thornsilver
Fandoms: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers: Prime
23 Jul 2020
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It can always be worse. Sometimes someone from Another Universe can illustrate exactly how much.
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- Part 1 of Kaleidoscope
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Random Ficlet Collection by thornsilver
Fandoms: Noir (Anime), Weiß Kreuz, Batman - All Media Types, Saiyuki, Belgariad/Malloreon Series - David & Leigh Eddings, Wolf's Rain, Torchwood, Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
13 Dec 2018
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Ficlets too short to post on their own. Various fandoms.
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Short Garak-themed snippets.
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And Out Of The Darkness, There Is Light by thornsilver
Fandoms: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
13 Dec 2018
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The people who know how to put you together, have a fair idea how to pull you apart.
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Bashir is not a man he used to be. But neither is Dukat.
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Overkill in other verses. Yes, these are AUs of my AU.
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Bookmarked by thornsilver
14 Oct 2025
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First Aid's footfalls land heavily on the packed sand of the arena, kicking up clouds of microparticulates. He pauses at the sound of falling sand, tense, but his audials only register the sound of his own frame and occasional whistle of wind.
For the last thirty-nine minutes he's been winding his way through the endless canyons of the Rust Divide that serve as the contest grounds. He's deep into the arena and the rock face on either side has grown immensely steep, the red sandstone walls nearly vertical in places. The distant chatter of the announcers and the crowd at the staging ground fell away long ago.
The thrill of the chase is almost as good as the thrill of being caught. Almost.
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- Part 9 of Eremji's 2025 Kink Bingo
Bookmarked by thornsilver
14 Oct 2025
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Vortex picks up the laser scalpel he lifted from First Aid’s subspace during search and seizure and turns it between his claws. It's a nice piece of equipment, well kept, so pristinely clean that Vortex might suspect it's never been used if not for the subtle divots in the handle worn there by First Aid's fingers. The Autobots take care of their equipment.
He looks at First Aid's hands. They're resting on the table, shackled, folded one neatly over the other. His posture is relaxed, like he's simply waiting for something perfectly mundane to happen.
They catch themselves a pretty little piece of Autobot aft. Onslaught wants to know where Optimus Prime is. Vortex wants to know what makes First Aid tick.
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- Part 14 of Eremji's 2025 Kink Bingo
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14 Oct 2025
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"Hey there, pretty little medibot," Brawl sing-songs from behind First Aid. Two strong arms loop around his waist and lift him straight off the ladder with a rattle. "Guess who's back?"
"Hands, Brawl! Let me put down the glass," he yelps, holding the tray of sample vials aloft so Brawl doesn't jostle them into shattering. Brawl swings him down onto his feet with more care than he usually handles anything else and nothing breaks. First Aid counts it as a small victory. "These are important."
First Aid has a creative solution for handling his imprisonment by the Combaticons. The trouble is, it eventually starts working a little too well.
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- Part 16 of Eremji's 2025 Kink Bingo
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14 Oct 2025
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Bookmarked by thornsilver
27 Jul 2024