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~~Snowed-In~~ The Adventures of Reader-chan and James-chan!Warnings: Swearing, suggestive themes, and just the regular stuff you get from 2ps *shrugs* ~ "That fucker, I'm bitch-slapping his ass back to Canada once I'm out of this frozen hell." You muttered to yourself with many other colorful curses. If I even got out of this blizzard. You thought sullenly. You trudged through the deep snow, hopelessly lost and scared. The snow was so thick that you couldn't see a couple feet in front of you! The harsh winds bit your soft skin, making your thick clothing seem useless. The pine trees that surrounded you were covered with a blanket of snow,

Eight Weeks Later During the past several weeks since Rodimus’ captivity, the young Prime’s confidence had slowly begun to rebuild itself and more. While he returned to his usual attitude of caution and friendliness while in the base, he was also becoming quite the fighter on the battlefield and slowly developing an attitude of cockiness in order to hide the fact that he was still hurting deep inside his spark. And while he still felt that he wasn’t quite ready to lead the Autobots, Optimus finally convinced him to at least try with Optimus and Prowl guiding him every step of the way. They would kindly point out his mistak

Author's note: So I was playing around with the STP pairing generator and got RI/NY - in the kitchen. Originally, I wanted to write pr0ns, but fluff won out in the end. SORRY, COCO. AT LEAST RHODEY'S ON TOP? XD *** Mike couldn't stop the laugh that burst from his mouth when he saw Nick attempting to cook something on his extremely tall stove. The smaller state had had to grab a chair to stand on. Nick heard him laugh and scowled at him over his shoulder. "Shut up," he grumbled. "You look ridiculous." "I said shut up." "Is that an apron?" "Mike. I'm level with yours balls. Shut the fuck up." The New Yorker snorted his laughter as he st