...but I read a fic that promised me Galvatron/Rodimus and then only gave me about a sentence of it, and Galvatron peeked over my shoulder and was like "That's unacceptable!"
And I was like, "Inorite."
And he was like, "You, flesh creature! Write me!"
And I was like, "...argh."
Therefore, don't blame me for this. Blame Galvatron. Untitled ficbit, PG-ish, Galvatron has a Roddy in his bed.( Though nothing had changed... )