An injured boxer stumbled into Red's apartment. While caring for him, she realizes something about herself. Red/Mr. Nobody.

[ Subject: Transistor ] [ Trace Observed: Help() ] [ Filename: Y-r L-ttl- T-m- ] Every interaction Sybil had with Red was a cooling, soothing, gray-clouded mist in the exhausting and sweltering heat of the same, of the ordinary, of the mundane. Obsessed? Procedurally-generated heavens above, yes.

Red and the man she loves are trapped in the Country. Royce Bracket and the rest of the Camerata are there, and they are obsessed with returning to Cloudbank by any means necessary-even if it means destroying Red. Red and the man soon find themselves fighting for their lives in more ways than one.

"… Et vous êtes ?" "Son garde du corps." Silence. Sybil fronce les sourcils. Le mensonge lui a échappé sans qu'il y ait réfléchi, sans qu'il en ait parlé à Red auparavant.

How can a story change your life?

It's his birthday and his favorite weather is pouring down and his favorite redhead is singing. Pre-canon, pre-relationship Red/Subject

Since his interview with Cloudbank prestigious , Asher can't get him out of his head. Pre-canon, pre-relationship Asher/Grant

A renegade Process has betrayed its owners and seeks revenge on the 'Hackours,' a secret society of hackers from Cloudbank, which misappropriated its powers for selfish purposes. Teaming up with a zany cast of humans is the only way to survive. But will they also betray him? Who can be trusted? From the cities and into the country, this is their story. Contains comedic elements.

Red walks into the Empty Set, looking for the three people who murdered a man and tried doing the same to her, and finds someone else entirely. And then it gets worse.

Just another battle

Sybil giggled. There it was, the crack in her facade. This woman was even more adorable when she was flustered, too. This was definitely going to be fun. A retelling of the events leading up to the game from Sybil's POV. Red/Sybil, Red/Boxer, Asher/Grant, with a little Sybil/Royce. (EDIT: The formatting issue in Chapter 2 has been fixed!)

The last intimate moments of the songstress and her boxer before fate tears them apart.

Their city has grown terribly, achingly empty. (written for Transistor Week Day 5: City)

Vignettes of Red and [John]'s quietly blossoming relationship from when they first met to when they met again in the Country. Complete.

"I'd kill for her voice. I had killed for her voice. And I'd do it again…" Sybil can't live without Red. Complete.

Sybil used to believe that this world didn't hold anything of value. That it was simply a failed canvas waiting to be turned over for a fresh start. But sometimes a single moment can change your perspective. A look into the life of Sybil as she discovered her muse. Set pre-game, (Sybil/Red, Femslash, Yuri etc, one-shot)

Some RedxBoxer drabbles.

Beyond the first stab of agony, the is painless.

Last moments.

A ghazal from Red to Sybil.

It started as iration for the woman's work, but Sybil's growing obsession became her ultimate downfall. Pre-canon Sybil/Red

After Red's defeat of Royce Bracket, Cloudbank is a blank canvas and the Transistor her paintbrush. But she has no desire to paint, not in the lifeless husk that Cloudbank has become. When Red discovers that there is a way to restore those who have been integrated into the Transistor, she embarks on a journey to save the city that she loves. Spoilers here, so beware!

Royce and Asher discuss the implications of a world inside a big blue sword.

Like fire. [A collection of intimate drabbles between Red and her lover.]

Sybil pulled Red and stepped in front of her before it was too late... but instead, she had been pierced by the Transistor. It felt like her life was being sucked right into that damned sword. A twist on the original story had Red returned Sybil's affection. Red/Sybil