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Hallo! Could I request a scenario with Ravage x Human !Artist!SO who spend a lot of time drawing everyone they like on the LL, but mostly it still Ravage. Thank you !

I had so much fun drawing this to be honest. I love Ravage to death and if anyone has any more requests for him, I’ll happily do it! I seriously love this guy so plz send in requests for him.

MTMTE Ravage! X Artist! Reader!: Observer

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H/C= Hair Color

Y/N= Your Name

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The mechanimal watched in amazement from the vents, staring down at the H/C haired organic who had a weird looking book in her hands, marking a piece of wood against it, creating lines. On the page was a stunning drawing of him, every detail showing itself to the open. He could hardly believe it, why would suck a pathetic creature draw someone like him? It made no since. He has seen her draw others on the Lost Light, his favorite being a stunning drawing of Megatron holding his cannon, but he had never spoken to her and he had never seen her draw him. He felt proud honestly; and he never felt proud. He watched for a little longer before silently breaking through the vents and sneaking towards her birth, keeping his body fused to the floor; and considering how large he was, he moved like a cat would. His steps were almost too quiet for her to hear over her pencil. He slinked up the bed a sat of the foot of it. The black mechanical cat loomed over her as she continues to sketch him. His feline eyes fixed on the paper in front of him as she drew in a trance. He was taller than her by a lot, and probably heavier by a ton. He had a massive head, much like the rest of his body, and the same strong, red, fearless eyes. His lips were straight, and his claws were jutting out, as if he was preparing to fight something. His tail flicked as his eyes moved to her. "You are... the liaison? The artist?" She paused, looking up at the newcomer, before giving a small nod. “You have beautiful art.” Now that, he knew she didn’t expect, judging by the shocked face and glowing blush that covers her face. “T-thank you.” Her voice was soft, but he could hear it. He gave a small nod before laying down on the bed, staring down at the book again. She was hesitant before slowly going back to drawing him, looking at him occasionally to make sure it looked accurate. “What is your name organic?” She jumped as he suddenly spoke, thankfully it didn’t make her mess up. “Y/N.” He simply nodded before looking back at the paper. “I am Ravage, but you can call me the observer.”