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... but it's such a good song...
I'm going to kill Tailgate if he plays "We Don't Talk About Bruno" one. more. time.
by Ash Thorp
Tried something different! Wanna expand my range ☺️🔥
Heheheh facts
Humanformers is so funny to me because it’ll be just A Guy and the character is named carbot wrenchimus
Insecticon AU
dannydrawls
Love is Love... Blackarachnia is and always has been my favorite female Transformer. They did her so much justice in War for Cybertron I can’t even begin to express how pleased I am with her character portrayal. And the fact that she’s actively and openly into femmes is just *chefs kiss*.
That rules out pretty much everyone... well damn
A - Z Megatron X Reader
Rating: Teen
Warnings: mentions of injury/insinuated death
Megatron/Reader (You) in which you are an unlucky subordinate
D is for Deception
Your intakes fill with smoke as you struggle through the smoldering wreckage, vents sputtering and failing. Declining vitals flash across your HUD, and you grimace as you are faced with the severity of your condition.
Pressurization dropping - energon levels: 76%… 74%...70%
Ventilation systems: offline
Functionality: 53%
Assessment: severe damage to upper right quadrant
-plating separation
-fuel lines ruptured
-bearing dislocation
Stasis induction was imminent if you didn’t find help soon, and considering the state of your surroundings, you had doubts that anyone in the immediate vicinity was in any condition to be treating others.
A figure appeared through the curtains of black smoke that surrounded you, and hope fluttered in your spark as the outline became a familiar silhouette. Waving, you called out. “Over here!”
The Decepticon figurehead stepped through the flames that continued to lick at the rubble, followed shortly thereafter by a handful of his other subordinates. They stopped shy of you, and his red optics fell upon your prone frame in a leisurely, sweeping glance.
Something… didn’t feel right. Why weren’t they helping you? “Please, my Lord… I need aid.”
The words draw his attention back to your face, and he smiles. It’s an odd mixture of pity and something sinister, and it makes your spark waver a little.
“My apologies. It was not my intent to cause you undue suffering. I’d assumed the initial blast would offline you instantly.”
Your optics narrow into pinpricks as the implications of his words sink in.
“I must say, I’m impressed by your fortitude.”
Shaking your helm slowly as you attempt to process what is happening, you stammer, “Wh… why? I don’t understand… I gave so much for you… for the cause!”
The imposing mech rolled a spiked pauldron, shifting his immense weight as he stepped ever closer. “Simply put, your usefulness to me has run out, and you have become a liability. I cannot afford liabilities.”
Your vitals continue to flash, your state growing ever more dire as you attempt to push yourself away from him, but with only one functioning servo, it’s nearly impossible. The dead weight of your useless arm makes the struggle all the more difficult, and when you look up and see him standing directly over you… you know there’s no escaping.
“You lied to me.”
He grins, and the cannon on his arm hums to life as he takes aim. The heat of it sears your face, but you dare not look away as he positions himself over your mangled frame.
“Nothing personal… I hope you understand.”
There is something terribly wrong with me for enjoying this lunatic so much…
[ID: A digital drawing of Elita One and Blackarachnia from Transformers Animated. Blackarachnia is seen from the back, embracing Elita tightly and resting her head on Elita’s shoulder, her face obscured from the viewer. Her spider limbs are folded behind her back, resembling featherless wings. Elita returns the hug reluctantly; her head is slightly lowered as she glares into the distance. Strands of black spider silk stream down from Elita’s eyes, Blackarachnia is pulling at the strands absent-mindedly. A veil of tattered cobwebs falls down Elita’s shoulders and sprawls behind her. End ID]
Okay so we have Stealth Bomber Megatron’s kid working at a bank
and Rung, Skids sons who one works as a drive and the other as a grave digger or something like that.
How many more lost light kids are out there!!
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Set of Limited palette Commissions I did back in Ia-Con. Technically it’s still part of my Valentine’s day palette run, but ya homeboy need’s to get off her ass and post more so here ya go ^v^.
Program I use is CSP
Sweet little bean.
Megatronus: It would be nice to change the world, you know?
Orion Pax: ... For the better?
Megatronus: ...
Orion Pax: ...
Megatronus: ...
Orion Pax: Answer me.
Pfft. She would absolutely say this...
Older pinup of mine I touched up, re-did Jack and Miko too
This.
fictional women can be a little unhinged and murderous. as a treat
20 - Sprout (digital) 19 - Loop (digital) ahem *cough cough* fruit loop 21 - Fuzzy (ballpoint pen on paper)
This is 100% something Starscream would say.
I dunno why I get such a superiority complex in a mall, I look at my fellow man and think “what a bunch of sheep, consumerist zombies” - but I am also in the mall, consuming
