Chapters: 12/? Fandom: Transformers (Bay Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Crosshairs (Transformers), Bumblebee (Transformers), Hound (Transformers), Drift | Deadlock, OCs, Leadfoot (Transformers), Steeljaw, Steeljaw Drones (Transformers), Jolt (Transformers) Additional Tags: Transformers: Age of Extinction (2014), placed a few years before the fourth movie, Cyber-wolf, Cybertronian fauna Summary:

"Really. Having a human is only good for keeping cover. At least a younger one can be... trained...? Don't touch the youngling Hound, yea'll scaring her- it- her. Stop that," Crosshairs growled as he stalked over to the bigger mech, blunted claws reaching to grab the organic Hound had picked up.

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New chapter now posted! have some cuddles with Jolt and Amy

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/11272428/chapters/34343141

Fanfiction: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12541641/12/Just-A-Stray-Just-A-Cover

story clip: Just a Stray, Just a cover 12

Jolt gave a questioning chirp, though he could guess what was wanted. He waited for her to ask though.

 Amy looked down, up again then she patted one of the large claws around her, “Um... Can... you said before that if it started to hurt,” Amy paused to peer up at the owl-like face above her. Slowly she continued, feeling better as the mech’s energy field flushed with reassurance again. “Can... can you do the, um... thingy? Please?”

 “Thingy?” Jolt could not help by smile, even as his free hand moved, fingers twitching as a charge started over the claws. The Mech chuckled as he got a nod, “Thingy it is.”

 The Autobot flexed the free hand again, and the charge became visible. ‘Small’ lightly trails crawling over his hand, before tapping Amy’s knees. The girl gave a nervous giggly at the strange sensation. She lifted her arm as Jolt moved the large digit and around to Amy’s back. Letting the numbing charge sink in, and in turn Amy relaxed at the petting motion. Stressed muscles went limp quickly after the first tensing.

Jolt chuckled, shifting his hold to support the girl better as he started to walk again.  “There, feel better?”

Amy nodded, sighing in relief before daring to rest her head against teal armor. “Thank you... it doesn’t hurting anymore.”