Transformers: Change of Spark
Designation: Elita-1
Previously: Ariel
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WHERE'S MY FRIEND THE SMILEY??!!<<<<3
💬 Just a Small Update, and a Big Thank You
Dear friends, kind hearts, and everyone who has stood with us,
When I first opened my heart to the world and shared our story, I never imagined the amount of love and solidarity we would receive. Thanks to your incredible support, we’ve now reached $12,837—a milestone that brings real light to some very dark days.
From the deepest corners of my heart, thank you.
As many of you know, I’ve lost 25 of my loved ones during this devastating war. That grief lives with me every single day. It’s in the silence that once held laughter, in the empty spaces where we once gathered as a family.
But through your help, I’ve also felt something else: hope. And that hope is priceless.
“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed” A quiet moment of fear, filmed just before everything changed.
“22/Oct/2023 The Morning After: Our Family Home in Ruins” This is what was left behind after the bombing of our home.
Despite everything, we’re still here. Still surviving. Still hoping.
But things have only gotten harder.
The war has returned, more brutal than before—and for over a month now, Gaza has been completely sealed off. No food is coming in. No medical supplies. No aid. No trade. No one is allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to enter.
We’re trapped.
🏚 We live with the fear of tomorrow, every single day. Airstrikes, drones, and the uncertainty of what might happen next. 👨👩👧 Our family is forever changed—we haven’t just lost people; we’ve lost pieces of ourselves. 📉 Basic needs go unmet—even clean water feels like a luxury now. Medicines, if they exist at all, are unreachable.
And yet…
Your support reminds us that we’re not forgotten. It reminds us that someone, somewhere, is still listening. That someone still cares. That we’re not completely alone in this.
Every message. Every share. Every dollar. It tells us: You’re walking this road with us. And that gives us the strength to keep going.
If you’ve already donated—thank you beyond words. If you can share our story again, it could reach someone who can help.
Even $5 means warmth, comfort, and a chance to breathe a little easier.
This isn’t just about reaching a fundraising goal. It’s about surviving war with dignity. It’s about believing in tomorrow. It’s about making sure my daughter grows up knowing that the world did not look away.
Thank you for your kindness, patience, and belief in our humanity. You’ve helped me find my voice—and I will use it to keep hope alive.
There’s something I need to say—something that’s been on my heart for some time.
When I first began sharing our story, I didn’t know what the right way was. I was scared, grieving, and trying to protect my family in any way I could. I reached out to many people, hoping someone, anyone, would see us. In that process, I now realize I may have overstepped, and I might have made some feel overwhelmed.
If that happened, I am truly sorry.
Please believe me when I say it was never out of disregard or pushiness. It came from a place of fear—fear of being forgotten, fear of not being able to keep my family safe, fear of watching everything I love slip away in silence.
I’m learning as I go. I’ve slowed down. I’m more mindful now, trying to share our journey in a way that feels respectful of the space and hearts of those listening.
If my words ever came at the wrong time, or in the wrong way, I hope you can understand where they came from—and I hope you can forgive me.
Thank you for seeing past my mistakes. Thank you for still being here. It means more than I can ever explain.
With love and endless gratitude, Mosab and family ♥️
My name is Saja. I’m a wife, a mother, and a woman who once believed her story would be simple. I thought my days would be filled with watching my daughter grow — from her first smile to her first steps — surrounded by the small joys of everyday life.
But life had other plans.
War has returned to our home. Again. And once again, we find ourselves living under skies that never seem to rest.
There was a moment — a fragile, breathless moment — when the bombs paused and the world seemed to remember us. It gave us hope. We thought maybe, just maybe, we could start to rebuild. But now, we are back in the dark — hiding, holding on, praying.
I’m writing this not as someone seeking pity, but as a mother who has no other choice but to speak.
Imagine holding your baby in the middle of the night, not because she cried, but because the world outside roared too loud for either of you to sleep. Imagine whispering bedtime stories not to lull her into dreams, but to keep the fear from settling into her tiny bones.
This is my life.
This is my daughter’s life.
And even now — especially now — I believe in softness. I believe in kindness. Because when everything else is taken from you, hope becomes the most valuable thing you have.
Why I’m Reaching Out Our home has been damaged. Our lives changed. But through it all, my daughter wakes up every morning with a smile. She reaches for me with trust, with love, with faith that I will keep her safe.
That’s why I keep going.
I’ve launched a campaign to ask for help — not because it’s easy, but because silence is no longer an option. I am asking for support not just for me, but for my baby, and for the quiet strength of so many mothers like me who are fighting, every single day, to hold their families together.
How You Can Help: 🤍 Help us restore parts of our home so we can live with dignity 🤍 Support women and mothers in Gaza with access to care and resources 🤍 Keep the light of hope alive for a generation born in the shadows of war
💛 If you can, please support our journey here:
If you can’t give, please consider sharing. Your voice might be the reason someone else hears ours.
From My Heart to Yours Maybe our lives are worlds apart. Maybe you’ve never lived through war. But if you’ve ever held a child and wished the world could be better for them — then you understand more than you know.
I don’t want my daughter to grow up thinking the world turned away.
Please, if you’ve read this far — thank you. Thank you for seeing us. Thank you for caring. We are still here. Still hoping. Still holding on to every kind act like it’s a lifeline.
MORE MEGOP/OPMEG BABY SKETCHIESS
Already got the colour scheme I'm going for the other sparklings, along with their designations:
✨Silver Lining -> Spit Fire -> Star Struck✨
This is going from oldest to youngest
Baby Silver would be my main focus for this lil AU where...yk what imma fic this...YALL GON HAVE TO WAIT TAKE THESE IN THE MEANTIME
(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭❤️~
I FOUND KITTY AND MEMEZZ >:}
IF YOU GOT ANY ASKS I'D LOVE TO ANSWER :D
✨MY TAKE ON TFA SPARKLINGS/PROTOFORMS✨
All you only need are three components; a protoform, a spark, creators’ CNA!
-|The spark can either be formed from a spark bound or from the AllSpark itself
-|An adult protoform will be essentially the best option
-|Creators’ CNA is required as well for the sparkling, and the process is quite simple
-|| I wished they could have explored Sari’s origins honestly but this shall be my head cannon that Meg’s CNA was already in the protoform and when Prof Sumdac touched it both of their infused DNA/CNA made Sari ||-
Adult Frame Protoform can turn to a small frame/sparkling once there is a spark. (Whether it’s from the AllSpark or Spark bound)
Now, because Vector Sigma isn’t within this process to create or bring life to a sparkling but an adult frame instead, the creators of the sparkling will then engage in contact by touching the molten spark protoform to mix their CNA together to create their offspring. The molten protoform with the combination of both creators’ CNA, will form a pod-like structure.
Once the pod hatches/casing opens, you have yourself a sparkling!✨
The case will open whenever the protoform structure, coding is installed fully. Every sparkling will take its own time to develop within the pod. When it is their time to emerge, the pod will blink its lights profusely
STAGE I Sparkling/Protoform/Baby
They’ll be small ofc and their hard metal plating would develop over time when the sparkling comes of age
They will need their creators’ radiation/EMF to familiarize themselves with their parents and feed on it. They can also fuel on energon from their creators fuel channels off of their digits…like a leech
STAGE II Kid/Toddler Frame
STAGE III
Meet Silver Lining<33 Teen/Adult Frame
And yes, I made this opmeg/megop fan kid and he’s got siblings >:)
So glad to get this outta my system explain my pov on this topic and I love seeing all the unique ideas/head cannons others come up with in this fandom
I’d probs make a fic on this…maybe…but if you gots questions I’d be happy to answer <3333
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Re draw of a panel I saw on pin
Other sketches of AU + Dratchet + Jazzprowl + Driftrod??
LMAOOOO JUST REALIZED THIS (●'◡'●)
I swr these deleted scenes are gonna kill me....
I also did some recent sketches:)
scollace?? scollace.
They're watching the Sonic movie, and Scott's yappin facts bout the franchise while Wallace is perfectly content where he is and who he's listening to<3
||Call me Sillo || She/Her ||//Drawings of my fav ships and fandoms// |On what I'm hyperfixating at the moment|-{unKNOWN007__silHOUETTE on Ao3}-
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