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I CAVED AND DREW HEATSHADOW SHIP ART BECAUSE I LOVE THEM
Like listen I bet there’s a lot of good ships in rescue bots but…THEM THEMMM THEDfufshhx THEIR MY FAVORITES THEIR THE ONES I WILL PICK ON THE MOST I WANT THEM TO SLOW DANCE LIKE A MARRIED COUPLE WHOS BEEN MARRIED FOR 50 YEARS PLSS I LOVE THEMM🎀🎀🎀
Anyway shy Heatwave is the cure for my depression alright all bro needed was a hot women to fix him
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My most recent comic for The Nib! You can read my other Nib stories here.
instagram / patreon / portfolio
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Dumb little humanformers comic + misc doodles under the cut
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This did numbers in the wrong organ server so here y’all go
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Not a request for @draqua but I got the mental image in my head and I was going to die if I didn't do it ╰(‵□′)╯
I have this hc that despite Megs hating organics he still sees the children and the elderly as a bit innocent so when they're around him he curses in his alien language
Also my hc that Cody has red eyes, take it or leave it!!
COMSS OPEN
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And then he ate Megatron because he had low blood sugar <3
I've been meaning to do something like this forever but I was finally pushed to when I saw this post
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“While I admire your dedication to law enforcement, Prowl sir. I do have some…criticisms of your methods.” Proceeds to list all his crimes.
They are very silly to me. This is more IDW Prowl but his G1 design was easier to draw hugghsgds
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Chase: As humans say, the town is cozy as an insect infested carpet.
Dani:
Chief:
Chief: Snug as a bug in a rug
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60% see it as blue and black and 40% see it as white and gold😳
In Gaza, we are not debating colors—we are battling famine. My 17-month-old son, Hamoud, doesn’t cry over toys or sweets. His tears come from an empty stomach and the cold biting at his tiny body.
We’ve reached the point where food is a luxury. Milk to ease his hunger feels like a distant dream. Each night, I watch him shiver in the dark, his frail body too weak to fight back.
Just five dollars… That’s all it takes to bring milk to his lips, a blanket to his fragile frame, or food to quiet his hunger. In your world, it’s a small amount. In ours, it’s the difference between life and starvation.
This isn’t just a plea. It’s a mother’s desperate cry for help. Please, don’t let famine steal my child’s future.
Donate now—because no child should face hunger alone.
Donate now via the link
Or paypal
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I may have gotten carried away and made this a lot longer than I intended… This is based on an idea my sister @shevyce had forever ago but I hadn’t gotten to until now. Poor Qui-Gon, he’s an adaptable little guy, but some changes are just too much to handle :)
See more Dooku and Qui-Gon
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