#prowljazz

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Au where, instead of jazz being the one who helps prowl chill out and relax more, its Prowl who helps Jazz cool down and relax…

Au where, super impulsive, self-destructive head of special ops jazz is just living day to day, putting himself and his team in unnecessary danger because he doesnt trust anyone else to run his ops - a control freak who cant let go of the smallest detail and a method actor who not only spends months mentally preparing himself for insode jobs, but also rewrites processes and memories in his brain just so he can have an edge out in the field.

Then… here comes prowl. A tactician whose Job is to take control of things. At first jazz isnt buying it. Prowl is just in for the long con, he cant be trusted, and if he Can be trusted then theres probably somethibg wrong with his command style if he kept getting transfered until he was right under highcommands noses…

but then… things keep going right?

Prowl does his job diligently and he does it Well. Apparently a supercomputer in the brain makes your logic and decision making trees not only process faster, but more accurately as well.

Yeah prowls a little bit uptight and he goes a little overboard with not eating or sleeping for days on end to finish reports and run sims late into the night, but prowl taking on that responsiboly gives jazz more room to just Breathe.

After just a couple weeks with prowl on the base, jazz starts… calming down.

He hangs out outside of the special ops offices more often. People actually see him out in the halls, just walking around. Jazz begins to listen to music and have his back to the room because prowl is right next to him, and his doorwings twitch at even the slightest movement around then, giving jazz ample time to just… sit and decompress and enjoy life for once. He begins to take prowl dancing, and drinking, and to play games of Hax and Battle Tactics.

Prowl just sort of assumes what most of the fandom assumes - that jazz is getting prowl to let down his guard, but outside of the little prowl/jazz bubble theyre both in, the rest of the base looks on in both profiund confusion and relief as their head of special ops begins to act more like a person, and a friend, and less like a hired assassin that just so happens to be on their side

Mmmmm nice

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