Welcome to "Jazz's 50 Sentences," another 50-sentence meme. I'm not sure what to warn for this time. Also, Jazz isn't named in all of these. Many thanks to InMoNochrome for giving me the last prompts needed! And please, don't be afraid to request something you would like to see; I'd love to do it!
Enjoy!
1) illegal—Jazz purred as the illegal drugs worked their way through the mech's system, making the pretty thing so delightfully compliant under his claws.
2) immobile—Flinching under Shockwave's torture, Jazz positively refused to give the mech the satisfaction of hearing him scream, held captive by strong restraints.
3) immoral—Interfacing and making love with someone not his bondmate was wrong and immoral, Jazz knew; but could he help it if the Praxian had captured his spark emotionally? The Praxian made him feel wanted in a way he had never felt before. Was it so wrong that he desired that feeling again?
4) purr—Shifting, Prowl pressed into the skilled touch on his sensory panels with a purr, arching like a graceful cat into the relaxing massage given to him by Jazz.
5) pillow—Jazz chirred softly into his pillow, which obediently shifted under him with a chuckle. His lover made such a wonderful pillow (and blanket on super cold nights).
6) fuzz—"Wah, so fuzzy!" Jazz squealed as he petted Prowl's helm, curling his fingers against the flicking cat ears on the Praxian's helm. He paid absolutely no attention to the soft growling emanating from Prowl as the mutated mech's now-fluffy armor loosened in relaxation.
7) switch—Jazz scowled, tiny claws sliding out from underneath their protective sheathing, and as if a switch was flicked, the Polyhexian seemed all at once to suddenly be the dangerous, skilled, fearsome Decepticon that he truly was.
8) reverent—The crystals glowed around them as Jazz reverently traced his beloved's body with his hands and glossa, making certain to leave no part untouched as he extracted sweet moans and mewls from the other.
9) white—Jazz stilled, his gloriously white metal-feathered wings not even twitching as he awaited the young Praxian's response.
10) angel—"Yes, dear angel, wonderfully sweet messenger of Primus, I will lead you in this world if you will only sing for me when I ask," murmured Prowl as, smiling, he took one of the being's hands in both of his.
11) young—"You're quite a young thing," said Jazz to the newly-named Prowl as he held the sparkling in his arms, "and so quiet for your age, too. Most sparklings are so loud and they cry a lot, but you? Not so with you."
12) cream—Jazz moaned in soft pleasure after the cream-like substance slid down his throat in the most delightful way, soothing the ache in his burned tubing.
13) wet—Jazz knew that he made quite a spectacle—scowling, sopping wet, and drenched in mud—but he couldn't care less as he stalked to the washracks.
14) cold—Jazz doesn't enjoy working with Prowl because the mech seems absolutely sparkless, never smiling and only on occasion frowning as something displeased him.
15) concede—As Jazz conceded to Prowl's intelligence and logic over his own, he found himself doing so just so he could settle his gaze onto the other mech's pretty black aft as the Praxian walked away. It didn't look all that bad, actually; though it seemed unusually shiny at that moment.
16) precede—In his own mind, Jazz believed that he had a lot to live up to if he wanted to be on par with his predecessor in terms of being beloved by his people, but he would do the best he could.
17) recede—Jazz frowned in confusion and hurt as his lover receded from his touch. "What's wrong, love? What happened to cause you to pull away from me?" he asked quietly, watching his lover flinch at the sound of his words.
18) secede—With every blow Megatron hailed against each city-state, Praxus withdrew more and more, seceding from external affairs. Jazz grew more and more concerned as the place he lived in changed to darkness.
19) intercede—When Kaon pushed its boundaries forward into Protihex, Jazz, the heir to Protihex's throne, led the fight against the ruthless Kaonites. He knew that it was a battle for the life of his people as free Cybertronians.
20) exceed—"You have exceeded in all of my expectations," his sire murmured, finally prepared to pass on the crown of Polyhex to his beloved son Jazz. Tenderly his son pressed kisses to his weak sire's hand, begging with his father not to leave him alone. Slowly, the ruler of the land rasped, "My dear son, I gift unto you the title of emperor. Use it wisely, and be fair to your people. Remember that in order to gain the heart of your people, you must love them."
21) proceed—Jazz softly padded forward into the scrub of the forest, pushing way low tree limbs as he went. His lips curled in pure delight as he spotted his lover, peacefully relaxed on a large branch of their crystal tree.
22) succeed—"We did it mechs; we accomplished our goal!" Jazz exclaimed through the comm. to his SpecOps mechs, gaining a cheer at the victory. "I thank all of you."
23) supersede—Jazz flinched at the reminder of his mission. The mission came before all else, even his moral coding.
24) prince—The young Lord Jazz is the crown prince of Polyhex and the future king of his land.
25) king—Twitching, Prowl—just being the young mech that he was—yelled in frustration and anger, "What in the rusted pit do you mean I'm the new king of Kaon?! How…" he paused, staring in incredulity as his processors tried and failed several times to fully compute the information. This wasn't supposed to happen. As much as his spark hated it, he was supposed to be (by coding) the subordinate mate in a ruling pair, not the dominant and most certainly not the ruler of the pair except for temporary measures. He collapsed as the information got stuck in a rapid loop in his processor, causing him to lose consciousness. He would learn later that his youngest advisor, a gentle mech called Jazz, caught him before he fell.
26) musician—The moment Prowl laid optics on the musician called Jazz, he knew that he had to have the mech's spark for his own, and as his spark pulsed fiercely in its chamber, Jazz met his optics with a sad, curious golden gaze, unknowingly entwining their lives together with just a glance.
27) music—The moment that Prowl heard the sweet yet sad music from the strange Polyhexian who he had no name for, he knew that he had to comfort the mech.
28) sweet—Jazz moaned in pure pleasure as he chewed on the goodies his sire had bought for him, tasting with ease the sweetness of the silver coating and enjoying the sourness of the obsidian-laced energon center.
29) fortitude—Jazz stilled, his fortitude inflaming inside of him as he refused to back down from the fight against the large Decepticon.
30) carnage—Jazz held a hand over his mouth as he beheld the carnage around him, sobs welling inside him at the sight of Polyhex's destruction.
31) facile—Prowl was disgusted at the facile manner Jazz smiled with, as if there were no war going on outside, raging battles sometimes taking the lives of hundreds at a time.
32) sedate—Jazz was fascinated at the sedate way Prowl paced to and fro, like the caged dragon he was, waiting for a chance to strike at its prey.
33) lithe—Jazz bent backwards, stretching his abdominal cables and relishing in the slight burn as he folded his knees just slightly and grasped the back of his ankles. His lissome form garnered a lot of attention as he performed his exercises.
34) essence—Watching the spark of his new Praxian lover made Jazz feel weak in his reverence. To be given such a treasure freely made him tremble in sheer adoration, and as he saw the shy smile given to him by his mate-to-be, Jazz swirled his fingers into the corona of energy.
35) callow—To believe that the Decepticon in front of him wouldn't hurt him was a bit callow and stupid Jazz knew, but he had the hope that if he looked pitiful enough, the mean-looking mech would leave him alone.
36) balk—Hesitantly, Jazz guided the timid Praxian youngling, only for him to balk and tremble.
37) dastardly—After he had foiled Megatron's dastardly plan once again, Jazz curled his lips in a nasty grin.
38) reek—Jazz sniffed delicately at the air, only to wrinkle his faceplates in disgust at the putrid smell suffusing the air, and the little Decepticon once again wondered why he was the one on this mission.
39) horde—Jazz stared at the few members of his Horde to survive the attack, watery optics shielded by his visor at the sight of his wounded family.
40) loose—Letting loose a cacophony of squeals, the younglings rushed to their favorite caretakers, Jazz and Prowl, to eagerly listen to the two mechs recite stories from the Great Civil War.
41) role—Jazz knew his rule was over and done with, and he let his spark fade as a wondrous sense of peace consumed him.
42) compatible—Jazz knew with absolute certainty his deceased lover's battle computer was compatible with his logic center. They had prepared for the event that Prowl would be killed, and made sure that Jazz was compatible if that event happened. He would continue on for his lover no matter his personal condition.
43) complacent—Jazz remained quite complacent throughout the experiments placed upon him as the doctors tried to cure his dangerous glitch. His beloved remained at his side through it all.
44) well—Jazz tilted his head back, watching as the great mech in front of him uncurled his hands to let Jazz see what, or who, was being cradled in them.
45) curious—A curious face, stripped bare of all hardships and trouble, peeked at Jazz before smiling and reaching for his lover.
46) soft—Jazz bestowed gentle touches upon Prowl's doorwings, which gave happy flutters at the soft touches.
47) giggle-A sound Jazz had never thought he would hear again graced his audios as Prowl let out a particular kind of laugh that wasn't heard often between the two of them.
48) condescend—Mirage had to condescend to let Jazz train him.
49) contention—Jazz had a particular contention for each argument with Prowl.
50) games—The sound of laughter drew Jazz away from talking to Mirage to walk into the rec room, where they both startled at the sight of Prowl playing some human video game with Bumblebee and the Twins.
