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When your love willing to carried the cassettes for you:

IM WHEEZING

bumblebee is really good at controlling his body language! unfortunately he is Not good at controlling body language he didnt know existed

Such a peaceful scene . . .

[RAAAAAAAAAAA]

Ravage flying had me wheezing

Parent waves

Guess what they discussing bout'

G1 Carly introduction episode, god she was so real for that

I dont think you have idea how much you art and your fics make my heart beat for these two...

a sequel to this fic, more angsty but still plenty of wings

I am W H EE ZI NG

goonatron over here made a fool of himself

Mute B-127 AU: The Aftermath part 4 (TW: Gore)

What is Bee doing here? Why does his face look like that? All will be explained in the next update, so stay tuned! :> And if you still have any questions, check out the notes under the cut!

Part 9 of the "Mute B-127 AU" comic series! I wasn't sure if a trigger warning was needed, but I figured better safe than sorry.

And finally, the update is done! It always takes me longer than I assume, thank you so much for your patience <3 The next one is going to have to be in some while, I have a friend visiting so I won't be drawing for a few days. Expect it somewhen at the end of the month.

First >> Prev >> Next (around 31st March)

If you like my art and want to support me, I have a shop at Ko-fi!

Please don't repost my art on other platforms.

Notes:

So, I am not sure if it's possible for a Transformer to NOT know chirolinguistics, but in this AU it's a skill you can learn. And Elita never bothered to do it. Ratchet would know it, to communicate with patients, and I think Orion and D-16 would just learn it for fun, to talk to each other :3

I struggled a lot with the wound on Bee's face. Firstly, I needed to make it look treated, and on the Transformers case I figured it would be something like welding together pieces of metal. Secondly, I used a human skull reference - and obviously that may not be accurate for Transformers. This is just the best I could do!

And about Elita's reaction - she was already shocked about Bee's voice, seeing him now, like this, also added to confusion, and guilt, and it was all too much for her. She run, to probably destroy something. Because... how can she face Bee? Why would he even want to see her? She doesn't consider herself his friend, not after what happened- and how she couldn't prevent it.

Extremely stupid ratchet comic

( this is good art, I can feel the terror)

furry convention encounter.

Commission for s0phiehatter

Thank you!! I owe you my life😭💕

Fanart of the fic: Tomorrow is in Your Hands by Autobot_Sonic on AO3

Skywarp is my spirit animal..

Booping (2/2)

how the Fuck do you draw bumblebee

a screamer

Sketch I traced over and tidied up :D

ok so i wrote a fic based on a comic i drew and some doodles but then i wanted to do a doodle based on the fic...

More Shocklita doodles

My first few doodles

It's infected Transtober

I love the way Megatron scolds Starscream like a little kid.

pupee

Prompt : Starscream tries to make a poison to finally kill Megatron, but makes a love potion instead.

"No self preservation"

Starscream hunched over his makeshift lab, cackling as he mixed a bubbling, ominously glowing concoction. This was it. His greatest poison yet. No more miscalculations. No more half-failures. No more Megatron surviving out of sheer spite.

"At last," Starscream whispered, watching the mixture swirl into a deep, menacing shade of—

Pink.

"...What?"

The chemical let out a tiny, cheerful poof of pink smoke, smelling vaguely like candies.

Starscream's processor went completely blank.

He grabbed a scanner, quickly running a composition check. The results appeared on the screen:

TOXICITY: 0%

EFFECT: Romantic attachment, intense infatuation, emotional vulnerability.

Starscream’s wings flared in horror. "A love potion?!" He screeched so loudly that three Vehicons outside the lab spontaneously quit their jobs.

"No, no, no! I was trying to make death, not date night!" He flailed, pacing back and forth. He had to get rid of this before something stupid happened.

But just as he turned to dispose of it, the door slammed open.

Megatron stomped in, looking exactly as furious as usual.

Starscream yelped and hid the flask behind his back. "M-Mighty Megatron! What brings you here to my totally innocent and not at all treacherous laboratory?"

Megatron squinted at him. He immediately spotted the very suspiciously colored liquid.

Megatron sneered. "Another poison, Starscream?"

Starscream's entire frame went stiff. "WHAT? NO! Of course not! Why would you—"

Without warning, Megatron snatched the flask from Starscream’s servos.

"Megatron, DON’T—"

Megatron, dead inside, and with no self-preservation lifted the bottle and chugged it like a shot of cheap high-grade.

Starscream shrieked. "MEGATRON, YOU ABSOLUTE IMBECILE!"

Megatron wiped his mouth, unimpressed. "Please, Starscream. You’ve poisoned me so many times I don’t even pretend to care anymore."

Starscream grabbed his own head. "YES, BUT—"

Megatron crossed his arms. "What? What’s the problem this time? You wanted to administer it yourself in some diabolical plan of overthrowing me? I spared you time and effort. You should thank me."

Starscream took a deep breath, staring him directly in the optics. "That wasn’t poison."

Megatron raised a brow. "Then what was it?"

Starscream winced. "A love potion."

Silence.

Then Megatron scoffed. "There’s no such thing as a love potion. Love isn’t a chemical reaction you can bottle up, Starscream, that’s ridiculous."

Starscream threw his arms in the air. "TELL THAT TO THE MAGIC PINK JUICE YOU JUST WATERFALLED INTO YOUR FACE."

Megatron rolled his optics. "I am leaving. Try harder next time, Starscream."

—

Few hours later.

Megatron’s systems groggily rebooted.

Something felt… wrong. For one thing, he was comfortable, way to comfortable. Which was a bad sign.

His arms were wrapped around something warm. Something with wings.

He became aware of soft, rhythmic venting. A quiet, peaceful hum.

Something was pressed against him.

Something was snuggling.

Megatron’s optics slowly flickered online.

He was in his quarters. On his berth. Holding Starscream in a tight embrace.

—And that’s when Megatron, warlord of the Decepticons, commander of a mighty army, shrieks like a malfunctioning alarm system.

giving birth sucks tbh. not only do you and the baby you’re birthing almost die, usually you shit yourself and often you tear your taint. then you have to push an organ out of your body (placenta) and if even a little of that remains in your body, you can hemorrhage to death or develop an infection that essentially rots your body from the inside out. even if you had a relatively “easy birth”, you bleed for weeks on end. even after that stops, your body and brain is changed for the rest of your life, the pregnancy leeched minerals from your bones, that can cause osteoporosis later. minor urinary incontinence is not uncommon, brain scans of people who gave birth show permanent changes in their brain, you’re never quite the same.

I say all of this not to say giving birth is disgusting but it is a harrowing and visceral experience. society downplays how fucking awful it is and makes it out to be a ~magical~ experience but it isn’t a magical transformative experience for everyone. it can be an extremely traumatic experience for someone who wanted to carry a pregnancy to term, much more so for someone who did not want to be pregnant in the first place or someone who knows their baby won’t survive the birth. anyway, abortion is a right. pregnancy and birth aren’t just inconvenient, it’s fucking awful.

Loyalty.

Transformers: Drift - Empire of Stone by Shane McCarthy, Guido Guidi, Marcelo Ferreira, Stephen Baskerville, and John-Paul Bove

I dabble in felting aka stabbing myself repeatedly despite having hand protection

Ohh, how the turn tables!

What if they both want to be with somebody else but are stuck with each other nonetheless ❤️✨

I was reminded of them today so I had to make this

The both of them being paranoid and bonding over it is actually such a fun dynamic.. I wish there was more content abt the two of them

Everyone's memed the hell out of the depressing recording of the last male Kauai O'o singing for a mate who will never come, but apparently there's actually a recording of a duet of the male and female singing back and forth to each other?

https://youtu.be/c6Nn1JgNzWY?si=wzuqmCQr3pc-icFM

oh thanks!

yeah that call, videos of the last captive thylacine, pictures of the last captive passenger pigeon, and other endings have been widely circulated around the internet and viewed millions of times collectively! this is because the greatest human fear is loneliness

Suffer no longer my fellow TF MTMTE fans! Rejoice for I have scavenged the depths of the darkest caves and climbed the highest mountains to bring you LL reference photos and sketches for all my struggling background artists. The interior references are concept sketchs by Alex Milne (A.K.A markerguru on X and DeviantArt, and markerguru001 on instagram and tumblr)

In order of appearance (left to right):

Lost Light Bridge

Swerve's bar

Rung's office

Lost Light engine room

Lost Light medical bay