#. mirage

[emthimofnight]

Chowa this fills me with such joy I hope you know 🥹 our little gay freaks... I couldn't ask for a better birthday present ❤️❤️❤️ I gotta post my doodles of them ASAP

happy birthday @emthimofnight !!! hope you have a wonderful day🎉 always so wonderful to share such fun moments with you! here are our little guys Breaker and Mirage in offering 🫶

[zlideart]

Mirage

[pinkcdraws]

this is so Mirout coded it's insane

OG:

[muses-of-the-memory]

Hook Foot steps up, and decided to defend his big brother, to make up for the mistake that caused him to play that foul note when his piano was filled with fish. "Hold on. How dare you talk to my brother that way? He's got more talent in that one hand of his than you got in your entire body." Hook Foot spoke to King Trevor.

"Who are you to judge talent, you chipmunk-faced meat hook?" Trevor spoke towards Hook Foot who was standing up to him. Then, Rapunzel comes in to support Hook Foot. "Who is he? He just happens to be the best dancer in Corona. He could dance you under the table any day." Rapunzel said to King Trevor about Hook Foot while Eugene, Cassandra and Lance watched.

"Unless you don't think you have what it takes." She stated, making it look like a challenge for him to dance against Hook Foot. "This ruffian is the best in Corona?" King Trevor asked as he chuckled and scoffed at Hook Foot. "Rapunzel, I don't think this is such a great idea." Hook Foot whispered to the princess. "You can do this." Rapunzel said supporting him.

Continued from here

the next day in the kingdom of Corona, it was a typical normal day, until it ended when the stranger ran passed through the wanted poster that says 'Silent Striker'

"he went this way!" Stan shouted when he and Pete went after him, Mirage and Bella are being prepared to catch him too, the guard captain and the other guard got him surrounded

@muses-of-the-memory

[hoiststowline]

mindless touches & other sentiments [bluestreak, mirage & sideswipe]

Bluestreak is overly affectionate, though more than half the time, his displays of fondness are routine and automatic. he moves towards you slowly, almost like a magnet, and runs the pads of his digits over your skin while doing some other task entirely. it's not a distraction, he isn't looking for your full attention (not right away, anyway). usually, he's talking to another bot or headfirst into his own work.

the repeat offender is when you're sitting, and he settles himself beside you, now trapped beneath his arm up against his torso. his servo comes to spread along the length of your leg, digit rubbing circles over the exposed skin at your ankle. he's gotten to be very quick about it, you hardly realize he's begun to do it with how featherlight his touch is.

he hooks his pinky around your arm a lot, too. almost as if he were hanging on your arm, he threads his finger through if you have your hand in a pocket or on your hip. if that space is there, Bluestreak is going to position himself in it. it's comforting, and he hopes the translation comes through clearly enough that this is everything to him.

Mirage rubs your palm between two digits a lot. the skin on your hand is so soft, it's an action that happens subconsciously whenever you're within reach. you laugh because it's almost like holding hands, as the sentiment is there, even if that's not the true intention. once he discovers that he doesn't hurt you when doing it, once afraid to injure or scrape fragile skin, it's game over for your non-dominant hand. you had to plead with him to switch because you needed your dominant hand to do things, every so often raising your appendage to his lips to drop a kiss there.

kisses your knuckles the most out of anywhere. it's his princely charm; he does it in greeting or farewells, and most certainly does it without thinking ^ sometimes, he holds your hand to his lips and mumbles sentiments, how much he loves you and how lovely you look.

There is no sitting anywhere else, it's either in his lap or you aren't sitting. his chin tussles your hair, leaning forward to cage you there as he sits at his desk or in his berth occupied by something. you're soft and warm, and if you layer up due to the cold nature of the Ark, Mirage whines until you shed at least your sweatshirt. pinches the fabric between two of his digits and gently tugs, and if that happens to expose some skin, he is going to tickle you. you learned the hard way when you told him that he's so cold, especially when he runs his fingers over your sides.

Sideswipe is a tease, through and through. though many of his actions are deployed in search of a reaction, not all of them are. if you're standing on a table or an elevated surface beside him, he slides his servo on the tabletop until it ends up at your front. he's leaning his weight towards you, trapping you between his hand and his body, all while talking to someone or supposedly listening to instructions. it's possessiveness, you assume, or an act of protection, but it's mindless more than half the time. he doesn't always necessarily have to be touching you, but a majority of the time, his digits are, at the very least, poking at the backs of your knees.

he puts a finger in your back pocket or coat pocket a lot. it's as if someone was hitching their finger through your belt loops to keep you from running off, except he can't do that, so pockets it is. sometimes, he's so smooth with it that you don't realize he's done it and try to move elsewhere but can't. the look you give him over your shoulder is amusing to him, and he looks back down at you to say, "really? you aren't going anywhere, at least not without me."

'flicks' you, though if anything, it's more like a nudge or a poke. a simple tap to get your attention or a wordless 'knock it off' in many contexts. he bends his digit and just prods at you with his knuckle, silently begging for your regard but won't ask for it aloud. you try to playfully shove him off, but he'll just drop his hand in your lap and won't let you move, a declaration of war until you give him what he's looking for, a smug smile on his face the whole time.

[fanged-fanfics]

What would it be like if Mirage fell in love with a female bot who is a former Decepticon?

☆ Mists Of The Past — Mirage x Ex-Decepticon!Fem Reader HCs ☆

Genre: Fluff || she/her pronouns for reader || No warnings needed

A/N: Since a generation wasn't specified I picked one at random, I hope that's okay!

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ᯓᡣ𐭩 Mirage didn't know what to think of you at first. He, along with the other Autobots, had been instilled with a mentality to never trust a Decepticon since the beginning of this great war. He didn't often approach you, and was suspicious of your every move

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Very gradually, he began noticing things about you that other mechs didn't seem to pick up on. How you were trying to help wherever you could, how you seemed upset when dismissed by the others, how you were frequently doing energon intakes alone. He felt a twinge of guilt in his spark. He knew what it felt like to be looked over and Decepticon or not, it was never pleasant

ᯓᡣ𐭩 He came up to you one day when you were trying to find some energon, offering a cube of his own so you could refuel. To your surprise, he sat beside you, nervously asking about your old job

ᯓᡣ𐭩 It became routine for you two. Refuel together, and share anecdotes of what it was like to work for each Faction. Mirage occasionally cracked a joke here or there to break the tension. He came to find that he loved the sound of your laughter

ᯓᡣ𐭩 He'd make jokes about which Decepticons he thinks he could take on, and you'd give him insider knowledge on if it was actually possible. As you got closer, Mirage began having these little conversations with you all the time

ᯓᡣ𐭩 You were surprised when he defended you against one of the backhanded and defensive comments from an Autobot. He'd immediately slid in front of you, telling the mech to back down and not cause any trouble. He then gave you a grin and took your arm to lead you away from them

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Mirage began keeping a little tally of each time you helped him out, set on returning the favor whenever he could. Remember that one time you stopped a rock from landing on his helm? No? Well he does, and he'll be sure to make it up to you. His processor is already made up, you're getting a gift soon

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Whenever you needed someone to talk to, Mirage was always willing to lend an audial. He felt guilty knowing how he used to think about you, so he'd be extra sure to comfort you whenever you were concerned about your past

[awpollar]

When you get pinned by the cute former rich guy that works for your boss’s ex husband oh no

[typewritingyip]

The Arcturus Missions Masterlist

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I want to thank the amazing and inspiring @keferon for this amazing AU and all the great things that has come out of it.

[87okami87]

Got an exciting announcement to make here folks, We've got four new tutorials ready for yall!

Shotgun and Joint Tightening: https://youtu.be/yOEzU89aJJo?si=uQSdXCzwUcZ9tVPq

V1: https://youtu.be/l3uHQniXM1c?si=Eqn_ouWAF5xKB8uS

V2: https://youtu.be/kRfe2nRJ7vo?si=0f-jQ_et0xLzFXqX

And Mirage!: https://youtu.be/YbbYh6q_I2s?si=zVFgOJkwp3BAy_Xx

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[andwithoutrealizing78]

fantastic things going on in magma

[ultrakill-confessions]

Ok so I started a little challenge for myself that every monday is mirage monday and i have to doodle a little mirage on any surface i can draw on (including my arms) and so far it has been fun to me I found it as a little outlet to calm myself down and distract myself from everything that has been going on around me (ive only been doing it for a few weeks but shh)

I think I may share some mirmir monday doodles someday ^^

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[justmyartsideblog]

Random stuff from my sketchbook

[valdrift]

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

[pinkcdraws]

Prettiest couple ever