Megan1289

Grammar-rage incarnate

133 Watchers211 Deviations

35.8K

Pageviews

Latest Deviations

See all

TFP: A Mile In My Pedes by Megan1289, literature

Literature

TFP: A Mile In My Pedes

Summary: So how exactly did a data clerk from Iacon and a gladiator from the pits of Kaon meet? Orion Pax sulked into the archives, his pedesteps dragging across the floor. Alpha Trion looked up from the paper he was attempting to decode at the unusual sight. A look of worry or- was that even irritation? -had made itself at home on the young archivist's face. Unsurprisingly, Orion came straight to the senior archivist's desk. "Master Trion, I can't stand it." "Can't stand what?" Alpha Trion replied gently. "How. . ." He balled his servos into fists in frustration. "How barbaric some people are!" "And may I ask what bring

Overwatch: Schedule by Megan1289, literature

Literature

Overwatch: Schedule

Hourly report of Subject's condition, day 139- Dr. O'Deorain 1:00 AM Subject is asleep. 2:00 AM Subject is asleep. Gravitational levels within the room have begun to fluctuate. 3:00 AM Subject remains asleep. Gravitational levels have become zero-G. 4:00 AM No change. Subject remains levitated and immobile. 5:00 AM Subject has begun to twitch in his sleep. Gravitational levels fluctuate slightly. 6:00 AM Subject has began to toss and turn. Gravitational levels alter by his movements. Subject is likely dreaming- further observation is required to confirm. 7:00 AM Subject opens his eyes. Gravitational levels return to that of normal eart

Overwatch: Accepted Parameters by Megan1289, literature

Literature

Overwatch: Accepted Parameters

Talon operative schedules were never quite as hectic as the schedules of the first-tier enlisted folk. Having more unstructured time was still quite strange for Baptiste, even though he had been promoted a few weeks ago. Mauga, though, took it in stride, like he always did. Mauga was the one who dragged Baptiste down to the one of the many break rooms to hang out with the rest of their squad. Everyone was grouped around a center TV. On it was a game of rugby. Baptiste watched, and tried to discern the rules as the game went on. Mauga was not much help: the only clue he gave was when he got excited over something. Well, it seemed he wa

Overwatch: That one guy at work. by Megan1289, literature

Literature

Overwatch: That one guy at work.

Crack fic! John Smith, generic Talon soldier #24 of squad beta, knew it was his day to die. To put it bluntly, Overwatch showed up. Just a routine (well, not so routine, but anyway,) raid at a dock to steal some high-rated tech or that kind of jazz, and an entire Overwatch strike force showed up in response. For the love of all things holy, they brought the gorilla! The brought the gorilla that managed to pound Doomfist into the ground that one time! Squad beta was screwed. But that wasn't the only reason. No, it got better. John Smith, generic Talon soldier #24, glanced over to his right to look upon a shaking, hyperventilat

Overwatch: Neither Rhyme Nor Reason by Megan1289, literature

Literature

Overwatch: Neither Rhyme Nor Reason

When Sigma closed his eyes, there were stars. Winking, blinking, twinkling, all for him. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the laboratory. Not his own laboratory, of course, but Dr. O'Deorain's. It had become just as familiar of a sight. He was strapped down to a bed. That must have meant he had been unconscious. Funny, he didn't feel as if he'd been unconscious. He blinked, and the flecks of starlight stained his vision. "You're awake, finally." Dr. O'Deorain's voice came from his left. He lifted his head and looked over to her. She was looking down at some medical tool or another. He tried to speak to her, but when h

Kirby Anime: The Stranger by Megan1289, literature

Literature

Kirby Anime: The Stranger

Tiff was young, very young, when the masked and caped stranger first showed up to Castle Dedede. At first, when the stranger entered the room, her parents shuffled her away, hiding her around the corner or taking her back to their house. But as time progressed, her parents began to get more lax. It seemed that with the arrival of this stranger, both of their royal duties had tripled. So, they let her roam around the castle grounds, on one condition: do not talk to anyone you don't know. That was fine with Tiff, initially. She was more than content to play with no one but her own imagination. This was all before Tuff was born, and

Overwatch: Crumpled Dreams by Megan1289, literature

Literature

Overwatch: Crumpled Dreams

When the Crisis started, there was a poster for Overwatch hanging in the foyer of Jean-Baptiste's house. It was difficult to remember when it had first appeared. He had only been six at the time- and to be fair, lots of other things began showing up in his family's house around the same time. Packages upon packages of brown boxes labeled with militaristic tags. His parents told him it was for "staying safe, just in case." The war had not come to their island yet. It would be some time before it did. For that while, everything was at peace. Everything was still routine. The school down the street was still open, and Baptiste re

McCree Holmes and Sigma Watson: Intermediary 1 by Megan1289, literature

Literature

McCree Holmes and Sigma Watson: Intermediary 1

You're wondering what my first reactions were to taking the old man under my wing? Y'know, it didn't turn out to be as straightforwards as I thought it would be. I underestimated his title as the "town madman", though calling him mad was a bit of a harsh word. The gentle folks of Ironclad weren't usually the exaggerating type. That should have been my first clue. ----------------------------------------------------- The road was flat, and made of a smooth dirt that had been beaten down by countless wagons. McCree Holmes never understood some folk's notion of avoiding major roads like this one. The walk was easy, almost too easy, as he ke

The Adventures of McCree Holmes and Sigma Watson by Megan1289, literature

Literature

The Adventures of McCree Holmes and Sigma Watson

Settle around, y'all. You've wanted to hear my stories for some time. It's about time I got around to tellin' em. There's a lot of interesting stories in this world, with witches in the wilds, and kings with their castles, but I believe I have my own unique view of things. Back in my youth, I was never the smartest type. Nor was I the normal type, or the bully type, or any other kind'a type. For I knew I was different. I always had a nose for justice that needed servin', and boy, was I eager to serve it. My first official case was on the elementary school playground, helping Ms. Sally Watson of the second grade find her missin' dolly. After

Overwatch: Normal by Megan1289, literature

Literature

Overwatch: Normal

"Do you recognize any tools in here?" Recognize? More than recognize. They looked like exact copies of the ones he had used on a daily basis, prior to the accident. Of course, not all of his old ones were present. Some of the ones that he had used in the accident were being withheld, that he knew. But, for a basic lab, this was perfect. Truly perfect. He'd be more than able to continue his work in here. "Dr. de Kuiper?" Siebren- no, was it Sigma? That was what everyone except Dr. O'Deorain called him, perhaps he should- it didn't matter what he was called, all that mattered was the science, and the fact that he was free from that drea

See All

Watchers 133

See all

Siroccogalaxy

MrMusical1999

pinkiechu123

JazniaDraw

AcePrime19

RaindropFall

AndrewVideos510Art

Joshy2567890123

CivilizedRPG24

Jack5555583

Rav3n-rin

MellowTonedIn

Group Member 12

Group Admin

Megan1289 is not a Group Admin yet

Groups they admin or create will appear here

About Megan1289

See all

Artist // Student // Literature

United States
Deviant for 8 years
She / Her

My Bio

I write fanfic on an art website.

That's how lost I am.

Favourite Visual Artist

All the amazing people here on DA!

Favourite TV Shows

Transformers Prime

Favourite Games

Undertale, Overwatch

Posts

See all

Megan1289

Jun 4, 2020

Beta reader for a TFP fic??

1 min read

Wow, it's been. . . a very, very long time. I don't think I've touched this profile since Corona even started. But, let's skip the obligatory "sorry for inactivity" and get to the point! Like, a few weeks ago, I was suddenly struck with inspiration for my first Transformers Prime fic in at least a year. I've written the first draft, but I would really like it if somebody who is still sort of in the fandom could beta read it. I want to make sure that I'm still using all the Transformers terminology correct (like "optic" instead of "eye" and those sorts of things,) and perhaps also get some more general feedback about how it reads, etc. The fic is about how Orion Pax and Megatronus first met. (Because really, how did an Iaconian data clerk and a gladiator from the pits of Kaon ever meet, anyway?) Please send me a note if you're interested in doing a beta read, and I'll send you the link back.