I wrote this for somebody on here who wanted to see the pairing, and I thought I'd share. Soundwave/Airachnid
There was still one mech in the way, and he would not let that happen.
So while Megatron and a few other Decepticons were out dealing with the Autobots a short while after Orion had returned to being Optimus Prime, Airachnid saw her chance.
She walked through the halls of the Nemesis, aware that some of the Vehicons she passed were talking about her defeat at the servos of the spy master. She would teach them not to talk about a femme behind her back, but later. First, she was going to the main deck, where that mech would no doubt be monitoring the Decepticon frequencies with the Spacebridge ready for activation if necessary.
Airachnid stepped into the room, and was not surprised to see that she was right. The deck was empty, save Soundwave, who stood by the monitors, dutifully standing by for assistance. He did not acknowledge her presence, but she knew he was aware that she had entered. That was fine. It would not hinder her plan in any way.
She identifies weaknesses and exploits them at full. Her favorite was Tailgate to Arcee, to throw the Autobot off guard. It never failed. She always found a weakness.
She would find his.
Airachnid slowed her approach, her extra arms hanging loosely as to give the illusion was she would not harm him. He still refused to acknowledge her.
She smirked as she drew closer, leaving only a gap of a few steps. He still did not acknowledge her. Her grin grew.
"Soundwave," She said in the most generous tone she could muster. "I feel we had gotten off on the wrong stabilizing servo."
His head turned to her direction only slightly and only for a moment, before he returned to survalence.
"I must say I regret my actions towards our master's rule," She continued, trying to sound as honest as she could. "You showed me that he is truly the only one worthy of such loyal subjects who would follow him to the Pit and back."
He stopped responding to her. She knew she had to change her tactic.
"But, wouldn't you agree that..." She said, tone still holding the same false honesty but now laced with an invitation. "There is someone else in the ranks who deserves at least one?"
That got his attention. He paused his work, turning to her and looming over her threateningly. She did not back away.
"I am most definitely not worthy of such things," Airachnid continued, only now coming closer, close enough that she could stab him through the spark if she so desired. Her faceplate was as close to his as is could be from her position, voice quiet. "But I believe that you are worthy of one."
She closed the gap between them, her hand trailing seductively up his leg. He did not shiver under her touch. He did not act like he even notice. He just stared down at her, or at least that's what she assumed. She could not see his weakness behind his mask.
But she couldn't go there yet. It was too soon. She needed to keep pressing.
Her hand had moved from his leg up to his chest, tracing the lines of light that ran across them, the most sensitive veins were Energon could be seen underneath. She felt his warmth. She could puncture them all and watch him bleed out if she wanted to, but that wouldn't be fulfilling. She needed to find his weakness, and only then would she exploit it to its full potential.
Soundwave did not respond to anything she did. At least, not with any kind of movement. If he was reacting, then it might have been through expression. He always hid behind that mask of his. No one knew what he looked like. The leader of the Decepticons allowed him to wear the mask at all times. That must have meant something, then. There was no reason to hide, unless he wanted to.
She was touching his neck. If she wanted to she could severe the exposed Energon lines, but that posed the same problem as the veins in his chest. No satisfaction. She already decided what she was going to do, at any rate.
She would wait just a moment longer. Only a moment. She liked this. She was enjoying the dominance over the one who had held her against the ground. She stood as tall as she could, and her faceplate was only an inch away from his. He did not pull away.
Her extra legs were raising with her excitement. Revenge tasted oh so sweet. While she killed him and destroyed whatever was behind that mask, scarring him until he was no longer recognizable, she would boats to him about how she would be the last one who would know what he had actually looked like.
Airachnid slowly reached up, tracing the edge of his mask with her fingers. When he did not object, she grinned, slowly beginning to pry it off.
Within the next three nanocycles Airachnid found herself thrown across the room through a Spacebridge into Antarctica
"Sorry."
Zombie Breakdown has arrived, and if Knock Out wants to live, he may have to destroy his own partner. Or, he might end up being offlined, too.
this is what i'm going to be drawing for the next forever
robots in kilts
I heard a song on the radio that consisted of a rock guitar and electronic beeps. And so, Miko and Bumblebee performing a duet.
I tried to draw sparkling Orion Pax as he looks throughout my fanfiction, Remedy. He was a happy little sparkling, but the most recent events are not too pleasant.
I just posted the next chapter. Clicking the picture brings you to the first.
I like this Magnus. I really do, but even though he's very 'by-the-book', he kind of goes overboard with the whole 'respect' thing. Bulkhead says it's an honor to meet him and he just goes "mhm that's nice you forgot to call me SIR"
Not even a "Thank you."
Shockwave was working
then Predaking demanded a petting.
.....
Shockwave is not going to be able to start working again any time soon.
not sure if right now is a good time to post this but maybe it’ll quell the optimus feels
SO I WAS PLAYING SUGAR RUSH ONLINE AND I LEFT THE TURBO SHIMEJI ON
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RACE TURBO STARTED GLITCHING UP THE GAME
I was wrong I've wasted on Can't figure out What happened to us
I won't count on you anymore I'll be all right Don't worry about me
Aren't you happy now You got what you want I wanted you But I'm over that now I'm over it
- Happy, The Wrens
Ooooh dear
What about the Rescue Bots?
I mean, they're said to be in the same continuity as Prime.
They don't know what just happened.
At some point, Heatwave's going to try to contact the base to give his report, and no one is going to answer.
I tricked my teacher into thinking that this was abstract art.
They blow up so fast, don't they?
To Build a Home - Cinematic Orchestra
You know the Optimus on tumblr called oneshallstand, right? Well, it turns out that Optimus hates ducks. A magic anon made him wear a duck suit, so he isn't very fond of the little animal.
So I made a really rough sketch of this.
You can't hate those little babies. They love you.
Ratchet and sparkling Orion.
This is from a fanfiction I am currently writting, named 'Remedy'. I just posted the tenth chapter, and because I made people wait so long, it is almost three times the length of my normal chapters. There are OCs, but Ratchet and Orion are the most important characters. Clicking the photo will bring you to the first chapter. I hope the story is enjoyed!
Allllllwaayyys waaatchiiinnggg...
It's you! ! Sorry, strange way to say hi to you. I love your "remedy" fanfic. Hope you're giving us another chapter soon :-D
Hello! :D Thank you very much! I’m currently working on the next chapter. Hopefully it will be finished over the weekend, unless I suddenly become busy for some reason.
Ratchet stood in the ruins of the base, staring at something that stuck out from beneath the rubble. He could feel himself grinding his teethplates. His fist was clenched so tightly that his fingers stabbed into his palm, leaving Energon to drip down onto the floor. He had been upset; with Optimus, and with himself. He had returned to the base, even when instructed not to, because he had a terrible feeling that he would be needed there right away. Not soon enough. The limp hand before him began draining away all of his anger and frustration. Lubricant began to trail down his faceplate. "I honestly didn't."
The story of this picture is that we never see Trex again. A virus planted in him made him attack, it wasn't his fault. But, I doubt the mayor would see it that way. Before firing Doc Greene, or right after, the mayor ordered Doc to destroy Trex. He couldn't. In most cases, he could have one of his machines sent off and cut into pieces without a second thought, but Trex had a personality. Fankie, his daughter, loved him, too. So he shut Trex down.
At least she tried.
It's kind of sad to know that at the very end of the show all of the Decepticons are probably going to die.
This is just the line art, I'm planning on colouring it soon.
This is a scene between Optimus and Miko from a Fanfiction I'm writing. Hopefully both the picture and story will be done this weekend.
WELL THEN
I tried this 'In 20 Years' thing, and I decided to use Transformers Prime as a test subject. The humans turned out... okay.
The Transformers...
Well.
...
Starscream looks like a soldier with the American flag waving in the background.
Also known as 'Lukkan Micchi', which means the same thing.
Here's a little one-shot of Ratchet and the kids, which can take place almost anywhere before the episode 'Alpha, Omega'.
Ratchet was used to being alone while the other Autobots went into battle. He didn't always like being left behind, but he knew that someone had to stay and monitor the Ground Bridge.
Ratchet checked over everyone's life signals to determine if he would need to prepare the med bay for a severely injured Autobot, but they all seemed to be at peak condition. Ratchet pushed a few buttons beside the screens he was in front of, scowling. Even with a few Cybertronian upgrades, Earth technology was incredibly slow.
The medic turned away from the screens when he saw three children run into the room. He held back a growl of disdain and was about to return to monitor duty when he heard Rafael speak. "One... Two... Three... Four... Five..."
Rafael was standing against the wall with his eyes covered. Ratchet paused his work, watching as the child apparently counted things he wasn't even looking at. Miko and Jack quickly ran from their positions. Jack slid under the stairwell while Miko dashed up the steps. Miko looked around before quickly heading towards the couch and crouching behind it.
Ratchet observed the three humans, confused. Rafael spend a few more seconds counting. "Twenty-seven... Twenty-eight... Twenty-nine... Thirty! Ready or not, here I come!"
Rafael removed his hands from his eyes and glanced around. He walked over to the hallway before turning around and looking towards the exit. After a second, Rafael moved swiftly up the stairs and looked around again. Miko ducked lower behind the couch, covering her mouth and staying as silent as she could.
The fact that Miko was so quiet was what Ratchet found surprising. The medic raised an optic ridge. "Miko, what are you doing?"
Miko frantically put a finger to her lips in an effort to silence the Autobot, but it was too late. Rafael ran over to the couch and leaned over the back of it, smiling. "Found you!"
"Augh!" Miko sighed, exasperated. Rafael hopped off of the couch as Miko stood up and put a hand on her hip. "Ratchet, you ruined it!"
The confused expression remained on Ratchet's face. "Ruined what?"
Before Miko could respond, Rafael walked halfway down the stairs, peeking over the railing. His face brightened again. "Found you, Jack!"
Jack chuckled slightly before strolling out from under the stairs, putting his hands in his pockets. "I'm surprised you found Miko first. I wasn't in a very good hiding spot."
"Who's 'it' now?" Miko asked as she and Rafael walked to the bottom of the stairs. Miko crossed her arms. "It can't be me. Ratchet cheated."
"Cheated at what?" Ratchet's annoyance was clear in his voice, having asked more than once about what they were doing.
Rafael pushed his glasses up higher as he spoke. "Hide and Seek."
At Ratchet's blank face, Jack attempted to explain. "It's a game. People hide and then someone looks for them."
Ratchet mused that the game sounded similar to one of a scout's trainings, except probably without the use of weaponry. Not really knowing what to say, he turned back to the monitors and pressed a few spots on one of the screens. "Huh."
"'Huh'? That's it? Haven't you played 'Hide and Seek' before?" Miko said, staring up at the Autobot, because not knowing about such a popular children's game like 'Hide and Seek' must have been some sort of crime. "That's, like, the most normal game ever created."
"On Earth, perhaps," Ratchet replied, poking a few more times at the screens, a frown plastered on his face. The children realized after a few seconds that the medic wasn't going to continue, so they ended the conversation there.
Miko leaned against the railing. "So, who's 'it'?"
"You." Rafael smirked before running out of the room, Jack following close behind him.
Miko's eyes widened considerably. "What? That's not fair!"
Ratchet glanced away from the screens as Miko huffed and ran after the two boys. A few minutes later, Rafael peeked back around the corner. "Hey Ratchet, wanna play?"
The rest of the Autobots returned from their mission a little while later, with only scratches as proof that they were even in a fight. The Decepticon drones were dealt with rather swiftly, and the ones who survived promptly retreated once they realized they were outnumbered.
Optimus and Ratchet both stood near the monitors, giving Fowler the details of the Autobots latest battle. Bumblebee, Arcee and Bulkhead joined in on the game of 'Hide and Seek', though it took Miko's begging to convince them to play one game.
On the fourth game of 'Hide and Seek', Bulkhead was 'it'. His optics scanned around the room, trying to find everyone. After a minute of searching, Bulkhead looked towards the medic. "Hey, Ratchet, have you seen the kids?"
Ratchet raised an optic ridge, glancing at the former Wrecker for a moment before returning to what he was doing. "No, not for a while."
Bulkhead blinked, shrugging before turning and heading into another room. Ratchet paused his work again, looking down as Rafael peeked around Ratchet leg. Ratchet raised a finger to his mouth, shushing the child. Rafael smiled before hiding behind the medic again.
Just a picture of Bumblebee and Blades as sparklings.
WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
Toy Story and The Brave Little Toaster have ruined me, so now I'm concerned that if I say which one is my favourite another will get offended, which is what a completely sane person would think, obviously.
Transformers Prime has a beautiful soundtrack. I hope they officially release the second season's.
Unless they already did, and this was completely unnecessary.
I tried my best to edit out the voices and sound effects, but not everything could be edited out. You can still faintly hear the GroundBridge, and explosions, and if you listen very, very closely, you can hear the voices. Kinda. The music is still beautiful, anyway.