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I've saw some people do it on Tik Tok and of course I had to do it too.

He's the first one on this book

What a diva 💜

(soon enough everyone else will join him :3

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I hope they delete it

Hi guys! I’m normally not this angry or pissed. As you all may or may not know. I wrote a fanfic about Jaegyeon callled ‘Queen’ my first ever Lookism fic.

It has come to my attention that Someone copied my work and translated in spanish. I do not know who it is, but it’s just ridiculous and unfair.

Like dont get me wrong, inspiration is fine but deadass don’t steal my concepts and ideas. I’m not telling you all to do anything, just watch out for your fics getting stolen.

Translated Spanish version

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HE'S SO DAMN BIG

Hi I just want to make sure everyone is aware of Big Metroplex

He is 4 feet tall

Look at him

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⋮ ACT FAST,ASSISTANT! ⋮

-Reader: FEM reader (Can be either platonic or romantic) -TW: it's Faust, lol  -Character: DR. Faust (Guilty Gear, Pre-Strive events) Summary: Headcanons about Dr. Faust and the reader as his apprentice. -Word count : 978 -A/N: One of my favourite characters in GG actually, he’s so silly I love himmm

💉Oh lawd..where do I start with this man.. ­­­He’s unpredictable at his best; one moment he’s working alongside you, and the next, he nearly destroys the entire operation room by tripping and sliding across an operating table…

You could only sigh and rub your temples, turning around to organise the paperwork

"I swear, Faust, where did you—"

💉Next thing you know as soon as you turn your head around, he’s already gone. You MUST always keep an eye, or maybe two, on him and his whereabouts. God knows where the hell he flew off with that bizarre umbrella of his! It’s like watching over a grown-sized toddler with the curiosity of a... a ferret on a sugar rush!

Soon you hear the faint sound of something crashing in the distance, followed by an unfamiliar squeal “Not again… I bet somehow, he got himself stuck in a damn tree...”

Quickly exiting the lab, you found the doctor hanging upside down from a tree branch, giggling maniacally

“Ah, my dear assistant! You found me! You wouldn’t believe the view from up here! I think I might have discovered a new form of aerial medicine! Join me!"

💉Through his eccentric personality, Faust is remarkably and incredibly protective when it comes to his assistant’s safety, during their more chaotic medical missions.

Walking down a dark alley you whispered “This place gives me the creeps, eughhhh... Are you sure we should be here? Can we give this to maybe someone else??”

“Nope, nope! my dear assistant. There’s a mystery to solve here, and patients to help, which is our primary concern! But don’t worry!!—your safety is my top priority above all else!”

You two move deeper into the dark hospital, shadows playing tricks on their eyes. Suddenly, a loud crash echoes from a nearby room, and you screech, instinctively clutching Faust’s sleeve. “What was that?!”

Placinga reassuring hand on her shoulder, Faust pauses momentarily “Pfff..It’s probably just a… mischievous ghost. Or perhaps an unstable ceiling.” Despite his light-hearted comment, Faust steps in front of you and starts skipping, leading the way. “Let’s hope for the ceiling!”

💉Not only that, but he also genuinely cares about his assistant well-being. Such as asking if you had breakfast, lunch, snack time and dinner too. At times forgetful, he tries his best to remind you to drink water. After all, his assistant must always feel comfortable in her work environment!

Randomly popping up from behind a cabinet, while holding a stethoscope, Faust chimes in “Ah, my dear assistant!! Quick and unbothersome question—have you had lunch today? ”

 Startled, you looked up from your work “Lunch? Ah, eh... I… I might… have skipped it.”

(Maybe you shouldn’t have said that)

Faust gasps dramatically as he shakes your shoulders “Skipped lunch?? Unacceptable! A healthy assistant is a happy assistant! You! Must! Be! Fueled!” In a flash, he disappears into another room, and to your surprise, moments later, Faust reappears, holding a tray with a slightly chaotic assortment of food—a sandwich, a cup of yoghurt and a slice of cake. Oh my, it looked like he had just raided the breakroom.

 “Voilà! A balanced meal, carefully curated for your nutritional needs! Every bite was chosen with utmost care!... WAIT I’VE FORGOTTEN SOMETHING” He shouted, grabbing a comically large water dispenser bottle and hefting it onto the table.

“And now, hydration! You must stay properly hydrated. Here’s some clear! water!” He gestures grandly to the massive bottle before taking a seat on a  small children's chair. “Let the tea party begin! Come on, sit! Sit! These are doctor’s orders!” Insisting, he served himself some herbal tea in one of the mismatched, colourful mugs he had been collecting from his travels with her.

💉 Although he can’t always be by your side when you’re checking paperwork, he frequently leaves little whimsical doodles and encouraging notes on their patient charts for you to find. Each one is sillier than the last, full of colour and humour, guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.

In the evening of that day, you sat at your desk, surrounded by documents and medical forms,  pen scratching softly against the paper. “This is so exhausting…”

As you flip through one of your patient's charts, your eyes catch a small, vibrant doodle in the upper corner. Aww, it was a frog wearing a lab coat that wielded a stethoscope like a sword, with a speech bubble that read: ‘You’re doing toad-ally amazing!’

This made your day ,laughing quietly “Oh, Faust…”

💉 After a long day Faust surely knows when to dial it down, sharing quiet moments with his assistant over tea. Quiet interludes that soon become cherished rituals, discussing life, dreams, and their shared passion for helping others More than often, these moments helped him find clarity and calm his chaotic mind.

You both sit in comfortable silence for a while, the warmth of your tea making the world outside feel a little softer. After a long pause, you voice your thoughts “Doctor, do you… ever think about what’s next? I mean, beyond the lab, beyond all the patients?”

Faust wasted no time to reply, his usual playful demeanour replaced by thoughtful sincerity.  “Sometimes. I dream of a world where everyone feels a little lighter, a little healthier! Both physically and emotionally. And perhaps, one day, find a way to bring even more joy to those who need it.”

Your lips curve into a soft smile “That sounds like a wonderful dream, doctor... I’d like to be a part of that, if I could, of course-”

Your words trail off as you feel a gentle touch on your shoulder. His touch is surprisingly warm.

“You already are, my dear. I’m grateful for you and together, we’ll keep helping,  and keep finding those moments of quiet amidst the whirlwind. Remember, one patient, one smile and most of all, one shared cup of tea at a time.”

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The rain soaked me, but he came home

I want to smash him in the head /j🤌

Opsie

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Some real old doodles of Soundwave and his pretty little face 🤔 he is so pretty. Yay (I like to draw his One design the most tbh; sometimes I like to imagine he could have face scars?? From when he nearly died after getting shot near point blank in the face by Op in IDW; but I didn’t include them here cuz it didn’t occur to me at the time)

my posting is probably going to be very slow for awhile because I’m traveling currently and the timezone is completely different so bare with me 😌

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“Fear me.”

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Two latina baddies and they kiss

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◡̈⋆🅷🅸(●’◡’●)ﾉ!! saw that requests for writing is open, so I would like to politely and gladly request this 🤍

mutual pining with optimus prime and human fem reader!! and if possible, the timeline in the bumblebee film (2018) please. optimus is confused about the blossoming feelings he has for reader and seeks help from bumblebee since he has been on earth longer and assumes he knows better haha!! bumblebee is like his wingman :3c

sorry for yapping, but this is my request please and thank you 🥹🫶🏻 have a good one!!! <33

☁︎ RAINY DAYS ☁︎

-Reader: FEM reader  -TW: none -Character: Optimus Prime (Transformers 2018 movie) -Summary: Optimus develops a quiet, protective affection for a human companion, treasuring their moments together. -Word count : 1453 -A/N: Ahhh this was so cutee!! I've tried my best, anon! :) It took me a bit to polish this one just trying to catch Optimus character better :3, hope you like it! . . . I love big robots.

The Prime stood in quiet contemplation, his optics flickering with the weight of his thoughts. Today the "Autobots base" was noiseless, except for the only sound in the room that came from a small TV. Its screen casted a faint glow, as his loyal companion, Bumblebee, zapped through various channels, each displaying what he presumed was human entertainment. The great leader of the Autobots had faced countless battles and made decisions that shaped the fate of Earth itself. Yet, now, he was confronted with a challenge that left him uncertain… his growing affection for a human.

He turned his helm towards Bumblebee, who was still tinkering with a small rectangular device, undoubtedly another human invention. The scout's dexterous servos moved with precision, his curiosity for human culture evident in every motion. That curiosity he had for humans was something else, Bumblebee had always been adept at understanding humans, particularly one individual who had become dear to the scout’s spark, a connection Optimus couldn’t quite wrap his helm around.

"Bumblebee, my dear friend." Optimus's voice rumbled inside the shed, to which the scout beeped in acknowledgement, blue optics lifting from the small device he held. For all his wisdom and experience, Optimus found the nuances of such personal connections… elusive, particularly when it came to matters involving a certain earth native. "I find myself in need of your counsel…” his voice steady but laced with an uncharacteristic hesitance. “…might I ask, how does one get acquainted with an earthling?”

Bumblebee's optics brightened with amusement. Lately, he had seen the Prime’s subtle shifts once he got closer to their human friend. To see the unshakeable pillar of their team, a leader who rarely wavered, seeking guidance on something as deeply personal as affection, from him! Knowing full well that too much teasing could get him grounded, once again, by the big boss, he suppressed a teasing comment.  

Shifting between radio stations, Bumblebee spoke "—that’s it!—might as well spend quality time with her—boss!”

The idea of approaching a human affectionately weighed heavily on Optimus. Deep down he was lost in thought, the alliance between humans and Autobots came first. However, this particular human had earned his respect, and gradually, he found himself warming up to her presence.

It was unexpected…

Ever attuned to his leader's demeanour nuances, Bumblebee softened his  veiled teasing, followed by his next suggestion “---You all go for--- a Joy Ride!---”

Racing with a pick-up truck? That would be too risky, perhaps even impractical. His alt mode was functional, built for resilience and reliability, not for speed or flashiness, neither a sports car nor a sleek vehicle.  It was a step he could take, though at his own pace.

"I thank you, dear friend" Optimus said, a note of gratitude in his voice. "Your insight is... most valuable."

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The sky had darkened, thick clouds gathering as a gentle rain began to fall. Subsequentially, the steady rhythm of the droplets intensified, each drop falling heavier than before. Amid the relentless rain, another sound broke through the downpour. It was the distinctive hum of an engine, accompanied by the sharp, glowing brilliance of the four headlights piercing through the rain. The pickup truck stood resolutely by the side of the road, its metallic frame shimmering as droplets clung to its surface.

The truck had been waiting patiently for an indeterminate time as then, through the haze of rain she appeared, huddled under a small red umbrella. Illuminated by the soft glow of a streetlamp, Optimus watched as she approached, her steps careful on the slick pavement. Once she reached his side, the door unlocked with a quiet click, inviting her inside. “Finally—” trembling, she climbed into the passenger seat, the door closing firmly behind her.

Inside, she was enveloped by the warmth of the front seats, a stark contrast to the cool rain outside. She set her umbrella aside and leaned back in the seat, with a contented sigh. "Thanks a lot for picking me up, Optimus" her voice resonated in his spark “I’m terribly sorry, I hope I didn’t make you wait too long under this damn rain! I swear, my weather said it was going to be cloudy...totally not this??”

"It is no trouble," Optimus replied, his voice a gentle rumble through the speakers. “I wouldn't want you walking in this kind of weather, you might get hurt. Never hesitate to give me a call, little one.”

Soon enough the engine started, and they drove in comfortable silence, the rain creating a soothing backdrop. Optimus found solace in these quiet moments, the presence of his human companion filling the space with an unspoken connection. He relished the opportunity to simply be near her, to share in the simplicity of the moment. This was his kind of “Joy ride”, a serene, intimate experience far removed from the high-energy adventures Bumblebee often took part in.

As they neared her home, the glow of streetlights casting soft halos on the rain-slicked road, she turned slightly, her gaze thoughtful. "You know," she began "I’ve always appreciated how you make time for me. It means a lot."

Optimus's spark swelled with an emotion that, despite his longevity and vast experience since he first came online, he was still learning to fully understand. "Your companionship brings me a sense of peace," he admitted, the sincerity in his tone unmistakable. "It is a privilege to be a part of your world."

Her hand reached out, soft fingers brushing against the dashboard in a gesture of affection. “And it's a privilege to have you in mine, truly"  she whispered, her voice barely audible over the hum of the engine. She knew he could hear her, loud and clear, even if he didn’t respond immediately. There was a quiet understanding between them, one that was broken by his warm voice, drawing her attention.

“Would you like to hear some stories, my little friend?”

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An hour had passed, her eyelids grew heavy and she found herself lulled by the light sway of the truck. It was a rare moment of peace in a world often filled with chaos. Here, cradled in the safety of Optimus Prime, she allowed herself to drift into a peaceful slumber, trusting completely in the steadfast guardian who was carrying her home.

“---This brings many memories in my circuit” Optimus mused softly “The first steps we Autobots took on your lively, vibrant planet. It’s a bittersweet feeling, filled with nostalgia…” His words trailed off as he realized she had succumbed to sleep, her form gently resting against the cushion seat. “oh…” His words had continued longer than he intended. She had fallen asleep, her head resting against the cushioned seat.

His engine hummed quietly as he turned the corner by her house. With a slow, deliberate movement, the Prime transformed. His massive frame shifted awkwardly, yet he was careful enough to avoid any disruption.

With utmost care, his servos extended towards her,  cradling her sleeping form. She stirred slightly but did not wake, her trust in him evident in her relaxed posture. As if in the hands of someone who would never harm her.

Attentive optics caught sight of the slightly open window. Soon, Optimus approached it, parting it with a click, careful not to make a sound. The rain had all but ceased, leaving the night air cool and fresh. With ultimate precision, he laid her down on her bed, tucking the blanket around her in a gesture that felt almost human. He lingered for a moment, his optics soft, his gaze filled with a tenderness that reflected his deep sense of protectiveness. She was safe here, in the comfort of her own room, sheltered from the outside world.

He stood there for a moment, his optics soft as he gazed at her peaceful expression. "Goodnight," he whispered, his voice a deep murmur. "May the stars always guide you."

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As he quietly stepped back from the window, miraculously avoiding breaking the glass, the Prime remained near her backyard, his massive form casting a shadow over the wall of her house. The soft hum of his systems settled into a quiet vigil, ensuring her safety throughout the night. There Optimus found solace in the knowledge that, for now, as long as he was with her, she would be safe and sound. With the Autobots' base under control, he decided to linger near her home, keeping a watchful optic on her,  a silent but devoted promise of protection and care.

The faint light of the stars reflected in his optics as the night enveloped him while he transformed back into his vehicle mode.

Tomorrow would be another day.

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everyone shut up. look at how cool shadow is

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Wedding proposal idea for Transformers fans

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Fold the piece of paper and hide it in a small Soundwave cassette compartment

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THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! 😭❤️❤️

I appreciate all of you!!! Thank you for always being so kind to me! You are all awesome 💞💞✨

@mizz-sea-nymph @tinyy-tea-cup @undeadfly @amphitriteswife @togetherhearted @rukia-writes @merryghoround @radanian

positivity train!

if you see this or are tagged in it, tag a couple of your favorite mutuals/blogs and let them know you appreciate seeing them on your dash!

@h0neysugarfree @blueberrylovv @bequiteanddriveeeeeee @cherri-bomb-bomb @eg0mechan1c @fatrexicisback

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this joke has definitely been done before but it'll never not be funny to me ✌️

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Posting a small pic of one of my Transformers OCs, Shadescross ((soon I'll finish the full body too

Eheh you could guess the parents 👁️👁️

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*runs away at the speed of light*

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put em up!

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