#Interspecies Love

[sweetness-pop]

Vegeta: Be back in a bit baby!

Bulma: Okay bye! I'll miss youuuu!

Vegeta: I'LL MISS YOU FUCKING MORE!

[the-witchs-posts]

my little short comic from my planet of the apes oc salem going hunting with caesar and and the apes...

until something goes wrong 😏🖤✨

this is by no means perfect,

but im still really proud of all the work i put into it and how it came out at the end 😊👍

[astoldbyaja]

Primal Ch.1 ~AU Predator (Franchise)~

Teleya Garrett, a kind-hearted woman, creates a new life for herself in New York City. Between the next heat wave and a war between two vicious rival gangs, Teleya catches the attention of the dangerous Yautja enforcer, Scorpion. As their two worlds collide, danger follows as the FBI comes to hunt Scorpion, but nothing will stop him from being with the human he loves.

Warnings: smut, interspecies love, mentions of domestic violence

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I never forget to look up at the sky and just be thankful for surviving.

You never think you’d find yourself in such a terrifying situation until that first strike happens. It started with hitting the wall when he’s angry, then he degrades you to his friends and they laugh at your embarrassment.

Then it finally happens, fist to face contact and you’re seeing stars.

The next day he apologizes and promises not to do it again, but you don’t believe him. He thinks all is forgiven and puts on his nice mask. He still likes your hair straight and will pay seventy-five dollars to get it chemically straightened and styled so later he can praise its beauty as if you wanted your hair relaxed.

He likes you slim and in shape. You go to his gym, so he can watch you, and you work out. At least you can stay healthy and fit for when you have to escape. He thinks he’s your whole world. Your parents are dead and you’re an only child so you have no one to reach out to. All your friends have moved on forgetting about you. He knows your routine, and he knows where you work so he knows where you are. Always. He thinks you’re all his. But you swear to yourself to get out and so you plan. He doesn’t know you have money inherited from your parents’ life insurance policy, and it’s pretty big money stashed away in an account he knows nothing about. Thank God.

After that fist to face contact again you, have to go to the doctor to make sure you can still see out of your right eye. He’s waiting in the car because he thinks you won’t tell the nurses what happen and you don’t, but you ask them what’s a good medication for sleep that won’t kill a two-hundred-and-fifty-pound man but will definitely make him sleep hard. The nurses know they shouldn’t offer any information, but they don’t want to see you in a body bag, so they give you something from their personal stashes. Most nurses have all kinds of medication for all kinds of illnesses and symptoms.

“If he’s a drinker and you mix this with his alcohol he’ll be knocked out. Won’t hear a thing, won’t feel a thing.”

You know you could go to jail for this, but you’ve planned and so it’s now or nothing. You make him his favorite meal and he appreciates you even if he says it with a tone of skepticism.

You sit down and watch TV hoping he doesn’t taste the crushed-up pills in his drink. You pet the six-month-old black cat, he gives you as a random gift for not blinding you.

He’s horrible to her, so the cat is scared of him, but finds immense comfort in you. You name her Pandora. After thirty minutes, he’s out like a light. You call his name, you scream, you kick him and hit him in the face and he does not stir. You could slit his throat right here, but you don’t. You look at Pandora who just watches innocently from the chair meowing sweetly at you.

If you go to jail he would most likely kill her out of spite for losing control of you. You move fast and do what must be done. You hurry to the bedroom, pack your clothes, just what you need. Pack the cat up, her basic necessities and you leave with your car keys. It’s the only responsibility he will allow you to have. You leave your phone and any other devices he can possibly find you with and drive to the other side of town and stay at a hotel, sneaking the cat in. You’re scared because you’ve never been alone for this long.

The other time was when he allowed you to go your parent’s funeral by yourself as long as you were back the next day. You stare at yourself in the mirror and wonder what your next move is. You hate your hair and everything about it and so you take the kitchen scissors you brought from the house for protection and you just butcher your locks. You cut it all the way off until it’s a small uneven mess. But you laugh during it. You laugh hysterically and cry as well, because you’re free.

The woman next door hears you crying and comes to check on you. She’s someone’s grandmother with dark cocoa skin and white locs. She is beautiful and is a reminder that our black does not crack. She helps you fix your hair and she doesn’t even know your name, but she helps. You sit in silence on the floor between her legs while she snips and cuts to even out the mess you’ve made. You are two strangers who will never see each other again after tonight. In the silence of it all she speaks.

“I’m so very proud of you.” she responds and you nod in agreement finally breaking down again because someone sees you. She gives you money even though you deny the gesture, but she insists, so you take it. “Disappear girl. Go far away and make something of yourself…”

I was twenty- two then. Now it’s been five years, and to this day I still look up at the sky and wonder if he’s thinking of me. I wonder if he gets angry at the fact that I beat him. I survived him.

My name is Teleya Garrett. I work as a executive assistant for a district attorney’s office in New York. It was a big jump, but sometimes you have to jump big to get to freedom. I used some of the money I inherited to find a condo on the upper side of New York. I made sure to keep a budget and with the job I managed to snag, it kept me afloat. Whenever I got really bored, I would babysit for some families who desperately needed child care. Even if they couldn’t pay me much, I didn’t mind. I didn’t need the money, but I wanted to help those who just needed help, like those nurses did for me. I was a college educated woman who had a nice and trusting smile, some said.

Friday was always crazy in New York, and it meant busy streets, and so I would be a little late to the Thompsons house. But once I arrived, they were still grateful.

“Oh, Teleya thank you so much for coming on such short notice.” Kelly Thompson said. She was a single mother of three and worked late at one of the diners in town. Her husband, Mitch, left her when their third child was born. But her construction boyfriend Lou was nice, but he had to work all the time. I shook my head.

“It’s no trouble at all.” I replied setting my bag down. She smiled.

“There’s been so much going on lately with the upcoming heat wave and talk of a gang war happening, I’ve just been filled with so much anxiety. I fear for my girls.” she said truthfully as she tied her white apron to her yellow uniform. I’ve heard there has been tension rising in the slums of New York between some of the rivaling gangs.

“You’d think with this heat they’d be more focused on keeping themselves cool.” I replied, and she nodded dramatically.

“Thank you! Lord and if that’s not enough, the sewers below us are driving me crazy.” she said her eyes moving about as if looking for something. I tilted my head.

“The sewers?” I asked, and she nodded finally finding her hoop earrings and putting them in her ears.

“Yes, for the past two weeks, there’s been rumbling coming from down there. It’s quick, but I hear it. I ask Lou if they’re doing construction, but he says they aren’t. Who knows, hell the earth may be tired of New York and trying to fall out from under us. Purse…. purse, purse.” she said frantically and I just smiled at her.

“It’s on your shoulder.” I pointed, and she looked at her shoulder and groaned in relief.

“Thank you again for coming. I should be back in time to kiss them good night, but if I’m not…?” she trailed off with hopeful eyes, and I smiled.

“I’ll stay until Lou comes.” I replied, and she smiled and gave me a hug. She thanked me again and turned.

“Girls, behave for Teleya!” she called out down the hall as she moved to the door. “There’s money for pizza on the counter by the stove!” That’s usually how it goes. Junk food and movies to immobilize them. I moved down the hall and already saw them in front of the TV. Eliza, Camille, and Tory. Seven, eight, and nine.

“Hey girlies!” I said happily, and they turned to me and smiled with wide eyes.

“Teleya!” they called out and ran to me. I smiled and dropped to my knees and hugged them as they jumped on me. It was already past six and so I helped the girls with their homework, promising pizza and a movie of their choice if they finished it correctly. As they worked, I watched the news.

“The crime rate is sky rocketing after two of New York’s most dangerous gangs, the Hilltop Slashers, an African gang formed in 1982 and the Hu Mongols, a Mongolian gang formed in 1996, declared a gruesome turf war against each other. There have been multiple street fights and shootings of which police have been involved-”

“Teleya, can we watch Moana tonight!” I hear Eliza yell as she runs back into the living room with a DVD cover in her hands. I immediately switch the channel and look at her with a warm smile and nod. That’s their favorite movie.

“Sure. Are you finished with your homework?” I asked.

“Almost. I’ve been helping Camille and Tory too!” she said with pride, and I nodded showing pride myself.

“Good girl, always help your sisters.” I told her, and she nodded and ran back into the room she shared with them. I smiled and got up and moved into the kitchen pulling out my phone for a bit. It was already hot in the house so I opened the window. The air was hot and I hated it.

By nine, the girls were in their beds, with their stuffed animals under their arms. I moved to close the door.

“Teleya, will you sing to us while you’re out there?” Tory asked. I chuckled. I wasn’t the best singer, but it kept them quiet while I tidied up the place after they ran through it all day. I sat my phone down by their bed room door and proceeded to clean the room while Moana’s An Innocent Warrior instrumental played.

“Sure.” I replied leaving the door open. “

Ou mata e matagi. Ou loto mamaina toa. Manatu atu. Taku pelepele.”

Normal POV POV

The only noise Scorpion wanted to hear was the heavy water beneath the sewers as he sat against the sewer walls, the drain opening above him that hid him due to the moon being out. The three bad bloods he had successfully killed, were worthy opponents. He had gashes and cuts all over his body, scars he would soon wear with pride. While he waited for the medicine he applied to work, he sent out a transmission through his wrist gauntlet to the ancient who sent him, letting him know the traitors had been dealt with.

The three bad bloods broke the honor code and fled without facing the consequences. Cowards. They should have just killed themselves and saved the enforcer some time. But now it was over. He cackled lowly and kept his body still listening to the rats squeaking around him as they clawed and nipped at the sides of his armor. He wasn’t bothered by them enough to move any of them. The sewers were perfect for getting around without being seen. There were numerous under ground tunnels and passageways that he himself created long ago. Now that his assignment was complete he had a choice to hunt for himself here or take his ship and return to his yautja prime for a bit.

However, he heard something coming from deep inside the sewers which made his icy white eyes open. Only a rare few yautja had this eye color and it made him extremely popular amongst the females of his tribe, but it also made other clans ridicule him as well, but that was before he moved up the ranks and became an enforcer.

The noise he was hearing made it hard for him to rest. He tried his best to block it out. But it just kept on coming, echoing through the sewers. Scorpion shrilled heavily with annoyance, his mandibles clicking together in irritation. He couldn’t rest until he found out what that annoying sound was. So, he got onto his feet, the bleeding from his wounds had stopped and he hissed lowly before moving down the dark sewers. His bio mask allowed him to see different modes of vision, but for now he used the thermal setting.

As he walked he raised his gauntlet and used the sewer map he created to show him the nearest drain opening. It was in the streets between a neighborhood he had moved through. The noise grew a little louder as he was nearing the next drain opening.

Pa mai to mafanafanaga. Saolotoga tenei Manatunatu. Ki tamafine.

Scorpion had heard the noise before and he concluded it was singing. The voice patterns were high and light and dainty to him.

It was no male, he had heard both the sexes singing from being on this planet for many years. No this was a female. He cackled as he looked up at the sound tilting his head some. A female was singing, and it was distracting him from healing peacefully that much he knew. He growled some at this fact, but as he heard further harmonizing the music moved through his mask and sounded quite odd to him. Slowly he removed the air tubes from his mask and removed it from his face and once he did, he could hear the singing differently. There were no words now and whoever this female was, was just harmonizing now. Scorpion shrilled gently as he examined the entrance above that was not covered with a manhole cover. Light came in and poured down on his body alone beneath the open drain.

He suddenly felt a strange tingle over his body, and he hissed and raised his arm. The tiny muscles in his arms had contracted. This made the enforcer yautja hiss in confusion. The female’s voice was obviously doing something to his body and he didn’t know what and he didn’t like it.

So, he knew he’d have to go investigate further. He placed his mask back on, his body cloaking itself. With little effort he jumped up and gripped the open manhole with one arm before moving from it and was once again out in the city. With no obvious threats around he jumped on the nearest car causing its alarm to go off before attaching himself into the nearest building and moving up to the rooftops with intent to follow the harmonizing trail that would lead him to the female.

[lairofdeer]

Getting pregnant with a human?

Morally questionable in the first place (humans are the root of effectively all the Earth's current issues), and, as a massive fuckyou, after you go through the months-long ordeal of pregnancy and birth, you just then get cursed with the huge long-term commitment of money and time (child education, housing, etc.)!!!! PLUS even if that's fine with you, you can't even chill with your own kid for like, YEARS

Getting pregnant with an animal?

Morally much better! (Either you are giving birth to a hybrid, which would be awesome, or to a normal animal, which is also awesome! 😋) Education? Just be outside! Instinct! Live life as the feral creature you want to be with the feral kin you LITERALLY GAVE BIRTH TO! Also you can chill with your animal kin, like, only a few weeks or months after birth!!! So much less mentally taxing!!! You are creating a lovely, wonderful animal, expanding your abilities of care and respect beyond one species with actual experience, and depositing no more Earth-destroying humans on our Earth!!!! 🐾💖

In short, we need to be developing the technology to allow interspecies pregnancies immediately 😤🐾

[saicoon]

Checonejo (Chebunny) Adventures‼️‼️‼️ Do we agree that Lewis is a doberman?????

[spirit-of-anime]

Monotone Blue

[syppys-den]

one of my fave dynamics ^^

if anyone knows any good examples of the latter, feel free to share ^^

[darkscorpiox]

(original video / with ENG subs)

A man/boy and his birdy ladylove

[sohannabarberaesque]

So how did dolphins become fond of hippopotami, and vice versa?

Just ask such nephews and nieces of Peter Potamus--or, for that matter, Peter Potamus "himself"--who have had the opportunity to be in such uncharted and yet fascinating parts of the Polynesian where native nakedness still prevails unspoiled by the effects of Christo-capitalist "Civilisation" which uses a warped and racially perverto form of Christianity to serve as vanguard.

And they'll easily explain how such gentle and yet fascinated and fascinating natives developed such a naturally beautiful friendship with dolphins such as would easily make Flipper jealous. One which came forth in Nature back in the "dream time" of Creation ... one excusing ritualised interspecies love as would otherwise be grossly unlikely in the confines of Bubbleland or its successors, one which reaffirms the friendship by "playing along" with the dolphin's desires.

The same natives who gradually learn the technique of swimming with and among dolphins as they learn diving, accepting such as a form of friendly relaxation diving into the reefs and having such a fascinating bond which seems commonplace among primitive societies and cultures ... and have lovingly passed such along to such especially trusting and fascinated types like Peter Potamus and kin, who can't help but feel fascinated swimming and diving alongside dolphins most naturally.

[tylervalmont]

[artwith-david]

Tails are such useful things.

[sweetness-pop]

Godzilla: Be back in a bit baby!

Mothra: ~Okay! Byeee! I'll miss youuuu!~

Godzilla: I'LL MISS YOU FUCKING MORE!

[the-witchs-posts]

trying yet again to post my pota oc x"3

this time with cropped pictures so maybe this time it wont be deleted xD

[astoldbyaja]

Primal: The Clan of Blood and Water - Ch. 10 ~AU Predator (Franchise)~

I don’t know what it was I was expecting from Vitanja. I was used to a newborn who couldn’t stand for a long time, but here she was, already crawling, with great speed, on the floor after a few days of birth. I guess nothing should surprise me with this beautiful child.

Vitanja moved about the ground grabbing at the small skulls her father had brought to her. I was sitting up in the nest of furs while Scorpion was on his side, next to me. A low purr gently emitted from him as he watched our baby.

She had taken to Tiera and was used to her scent which was good. The young human sat on the floor happily watching and playing with the suckling. Scorpion let out a low shrill as he rested his hand on my knee before raising his body up to look at my feet. He removed the bandages as we saw the scrapes had closed, leaving pale scars. I completely forgot I was even mildly wounded.

Scorpion looked at me and I smiled up at his warm eyes. His mouth couldn’t convey, but his eyes could.

As the day went on, we went to visit the healer, Bruton’s grotto, so that he could inspect both Vitanja. I sat on the cold table with Vitanja on my lap shrilling and hissing lowly. One tiny hand was in my hair while the other was reaching for Scorpion who stood by the healer. We were scanned all over by a light from the ceiling and when all of that was done, I stood up and approached my mate, letting him take our suckling under one arm so she could chew on his locs while scans showed up on a holograph of our bodies.

“Both Lady A’tuma and the suckling are both healthy. Now that she is no longer pregnant, Lady A’tuma’s instincts will sharpen and her yautja blood will be more potent. You may notice some changes in your body. But we won’t know for a while.” he explained. I noticed the healer called me by my… married title. I was starting to like it more and more.

Scorpion nodded.

“Can we expect any negative reactions?” he asked. My stomach tightened a bit at his question, and I looked from him to Vitanja watching as she continued to chew her father’s loc which brought her comfort. Then I looked up at Bruton who shrilled lowly as he looked at me.

“Only time will tell. As of right now she is the only yautja human hybrid. If there are any illnesses or you feel strange, you are to come to me right away.” he said seriously. I nodded immediately.

As we left Bruton’s grotto, Scorpion surprised me by raising me bridal style, while I held Vitanja. I was taken off guard by this sudden action.

“Afraid my feet may bleed again?” I teased gently.

“Yes.” he said flatly. Both Vitanja and I looked at him confused not used to such a quick response and tone. I could feel he was anxious.

“You are worried about there being negative side effects of my change.” I assumed.

“No.” he hissed lowly. I felt he was lying and so I pressed Vitanja’s body to me so she could lie on my chest, and I raised my other hand to gently caress the side of his jaw, touching his mandibles. It had been a long time since it has been the two of us, alone to talk about our worries and our future and anything else.

“How about we leave Vitanja with Tiera and the two of us go out on a date.” I replied. Scorpion looked down at me with an arched invisible brow.

“What is this word “date”?” he asked. I grinned.

“Like bonding between mates. Just the two of us going out and just doing whatever we want.” I said. Scorpion’s snow white eyes finally looked down on me and I could feel his face vibrating with the sound of his purring.

“Whatever we want… alright my tempest.” he said. I smiled and nuzzled into him and Vitanja shrieked with excitement.

That night, I thought I’d feel grave separation anxiety from Vitanja, but something in body calmed my nerves, any fears I had were gone. I wore a mesh poncho around my body with long orange and red necklaces that hid my chest. On my wrist was the gauntlet Scorpion had made for me with my phone imbedded into it. I guess if something happened to me, he could find me. Scorpion was in his usual mesh top and loin cloth. The forest seemed alive with different noises, and my ears took in every sound I heard and etched it into my memory. Scorpion was walking ahead of me, but hardly far enough that my hands couldn’t touch him. I noticed long heavy vines were scattered over thick tree branches. I looked up at the night sky to see these heavy trees were everywhere.

“Is this what you had in mind for bonding?” I asked as Scorpion turned to gaze down at me.

“The beginning of it.” he said. In seconds he jumped and grabbed hold of a batch of vines with only one hand. With his other he raised it out to me to take, and I did without question. His hand quickly picked me from the ground and brought me to his thick body. I wrapped my arms around his waist, and he locked his legs around my stomach. I could feel the tightness in his thigh muscles. He was trying not to apply too much pressure on me. But I looked up at him as he began to climb up the vines with ease. There were smells I had not noticed during the day that I noticed tonight. Incredible. Everything smelled like forest or some type of rough animal fur.

Once we were at the top, Scorpion swung me up onto the flat branches and then swung himself up and landed with a crouch. I stood up and he did so too, towering over me with a soft hiss. He gently took my hand.

“Follow.” he said. At first, I wondered what that meant, until I saw his back and he was running fast. With one mild crouch he was jumping through the air and landed on another branch. It creaked lowly with his weight. He looked back at me with a casual snarl before he began to turn and run off some more into the trees. I felt a slight panic come over me as he was not close to me anymore.

My chest moved up and down.

‘Follow.’

A heavy forest like musk was in my mind immediately, the moment I inhaled I smelled it. I can smell his scent. I smell him. I feel knots forming in my stomach, at the edge almost, like I was being pulled. I needed to follow or else I’ll be left behind. I felt my feet move before my mind really told it to. I ran as fast as I could, mimicking Scorpion’s actions and crouching and just pushing off.

‘What are you doing!’ I screamed internally. But my body was flying through the air. My hair flies up immediately, but my body seems to move on its own and I land on another branch with a crouch. I gasp audibly and felt my hands shaking as they clutch the bark.

Speaking of bark, I hear a loud bark in the distance, and I look up to see two trees already separating Scorpion and me. I feel my heart pounding hard in my chest, and I run once more and continued to push forward running and jumping from branch to branch letting my instinct take over. I needed to let my yautja instincts flourish and get used to our home. But my mind was only on my mate. I wanted to be closer to him. As I continued to jump from tree to tree, he made sure to keep one tree ahead of me.

This only pushed me to run faster. But I lose focus in my landing, and I yelp as I don’t stick a landing on a branch. Now I am falling fast into the vines, and I feel them start to wrap around my hips and thighs and before I know it, I’m upside down, hair flowing as I am swaying back and forth. I hear rustling from above me and now I am eye to eye with Scorpion who lets out a cackle of a laugh as he is upright, and I am not. He is holding onto the vines as if he were Tarzan himself. I give a pout.

“This is supposed to be bonding?” I pouted. He cackled some more before he helped me with one hand.

“I am having fun… are you not?” he asked humorously. Oh, he is teasing me. Now he helps me get untangled and slowly he holds me as we glide down the ground. I had to admit, it felt nice feeling the wind against my face. It felt nice to feel like I was flying! Once we hit the ground, I noticed how dark it was, and I held onto Scorpion’s arm. Then light appeared from beneath us and I looked down noticing both our wrist gauntlets were giving off a light glow and I up ahead I noticed a very large mouth that belonged to a cave.

“What is this place?” I asked.

“A graveyard… I came across it long ago. Perfect for scavenging… I will look for you the finest of skulls and fangs.” he said and now I could hear the excitement in his scaly voice. I arched a brow with faux disbelief.

“Are you sure, that sounds like a task that maybe not even you the great Enforcer Scorpion can handle.” I replied. Now Scorpion’s eyes widened, and his mandibles stretched out as if to mimic a mouth drop. Now he was dashing into the creepy cave as if on a mission. I chuckled lightly and began to follow behind him. This should be fun.

[tobaitfishwith]

I first saw it when I was heading towards Shanghai to promote the Treaty of Amity and Commerce. It was nibbling on a waterfowl under the steel bridge, gulping it down along with its feathers. I exclaimed loudly, pointing towards the southeast waters. When everyone turned their heads, the area was devoid of anything but a few ripples. A few weeks later I saw it again by the Suzhou River. Crimson tail, and a face which resembled the locals. In broken Chinese, I asked the grandmother living by the river if she had seen a similar creature. She mentioned that there used to be water spirits here, and a child had drowned. I asked other locals as well. The driver I knew from the embassy said it's a merman he saw when he was young. Another playboy said it might be a gimmick of an underground dance hall to attract customers. They would have mermaid performances, with people swimming in glass tanks wearing fish tails. He was from a prestigious local family with insights into such matters. But I knew the mermaid didn't come from there. It didn't seem like something which belongs to this world.

After social gatherings, I often took walks by the Suzhou River and frequently asked for hard bread from restaurant kitchens to feed river fish. Usually, within seconds, the bread would be devoured by the hungry school of fish. But sometimes, it would float there for a while before decomposing. So I knew there must be something underwater deterring the fish. That's when I began to throw more valuable items. Plastic toys, glass bottles, metal pocket watches, and a wooden mermaid sculpture I carved myself. Without exception, they sank into the riverbed, at that place where strange things often occurred.

Later on, I got into a shipwreck on my way back to Shanghai from Guangzhou. I woke up in a public hospital in Shanghai. My assigned doctor was Dr. Chen. He is a sharp and indifferent person who seemed to dislike Westerners, which was understandable. We colonized his homeland and exploited his people.

The nurses form the hospital said that I was found on a shallow in Fengxian. There were a few rotting sea fish and a small bottle of rum the size of a pocket. Back then, I was certain that this creature saved me. But I didn't tell anyone because it sounded too crazy. Whether it truly existed or was just a psychological defense mechanism to alleviate anxiety and fear during the tumultuous 1940s, I couldn't say. Because after that, I never saw it again.

[mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune]

TFA Theory: What Could Freak Sentinel Prime Out...(Besides Brawn Marrying A Human)

[Note: Please Don’t Reblog This Without My Permission.] 

what can freak him out, is if he found out about Brawn marrying a Human, who's name is Courtney A. Krieger/"Cover-Girl" from G.I. Joe.

and that they are going to use technologies to produce a child together that would end up being human/cybertronian, so kind of like Sari. even though there was a video that talked about where Sari really came from, I and other fans have already figured that much out... that she is Megatron's daughter, though he doesn't know it....he was in a stasis coma after all, and Sari's key brought him out of it.

he was still alive, just that he was in a stasis coma, it could be possible if Sari hadn't brought him out of the coma, he would of died by the time Sari turned 9 years old.

the time limit on how long a Cybertronian can go without their head and body together, is likely around 51 years, and if the roach wasn't infused with the microbots,it wouldn't of woken up Optimus and his team from their own stasis, Sari wouldn't of not end up with the key thanks to the Allspark, and she would of not ended up bringing Megatron (her Bio-Sire...) out of his stasis coma, while some Cybertronians are forged from a type of Forge Pyramid that is in Iacon... but some cybertronians, who are hatchling/sparkling type protoforms, they are born from their Sire or Carer.

like it shows in the movie, hatchlings will stay in a type of sacs that will need regular doses of energon, which is for them to survive. and the info about this, is that if the sac is breached before the end of the gestation process, the hatchling will die.

it is likely that in TFA, Cybertron hasn't had a hatchling born in a SUPER long time.

plus like human babies, and even animal babies, you need to be very gentle with a newborn hatchling, even if they turn half-human like Sari. hatchlings in TFA, are likely the same size as human babies, and so when a fully grown and possibly very tall Cybertronian needs to hold them...

they will need to be extra gentle and careful, one of the things that could freak Sentinel out, is holding a hatchling for the first time.

Sari and Wheelie, were possibly born from the mitosis, and the Allspark had possibly was the cause of Megatron going through the mitosis.... so it could be possible that while it takes 9 months for humans, it takes about 43 years for the mitosis for Cybertronians.

so about 43 cycles in Cybertronian years, which might turn out to be like Cybertronian Months.

another thing that could freak Sentinel out, besides finding out where hatchlings come from when not forged into fully grown Cybertronian, because they make the protoforms fully grown...

is that if he found out that Cybertron has a organic core and use to be a fully organic world, and it was before Primus had made the Cybertronians... there was animals and possibly other lifeforms that lived on the organic world that would become Cybertron....

it might make sense, that while Primus's core was placed into the planet (likely because of the Thirteen, who were possibly tricked into it by Quintessa.) it could be possible that the organic world that was once Cybertron, was transformed into a metal world thanks to the Seeds... the seeds that let cyberforming be possible on organic worlds, changing every organic material into metal....

it can also be called Transformium, as that name is in one of the movies. it could be possible that in the ficto-universe, there were humans who lived on that world, and were even born on that world...

but as soon as their world started to become changed by the seed, they had to leave and head to a safer planet, which was possibly Earth... not all of the humans were able to get away and some of them were left behind and died, but were reborn as The Thirteen Primes. it is possible that some humans lost their lives while still on the planet that would become Cybertron...

some were likely changed into the beings that would be called "Demons" and as some info has pointed out, Primus had sealed them away underground. if they were Cybertron's original inhabitants (before the Thirteen were made) it is likely they were the humans who didn't die, but were mutated by both the energon and the seed that was changing their world into Cybertron....this would mean that those "demons" weren't really demons at all, and were once humans who were unlucky to not being able to escape in time before the full transforming of their home world.

they would also have a new rebirth when they end up going into cocoons, and they would end up becoming reborn as the Maximals and Predacons. the Autobots, Decepticons, Maximals, Predacons and other Cybertronians, all possibly came from humans who had once lived on Cybertron before it became Cybertron.

and of course if Sentinel finds this out, it would likely freak him out more than just the whole finding out that Cybertron having a organic core. .............I say tell him, it should be interesting to see the look on his face. so yeah, Sari was right in more ways than one about her and Cybertronian being "cousins".....they are really "cousins" to all humans that are from Earth.

when the humans from the home planet that was turned into Cybertron, had landed on Earth, they ended up marrying the humans of Earth, and having children with them.

we could view that the organic core of Cybertron, is "Female" and Primus's core that is used as the other core of the planet, is "Male".... the Allspark, could be seen as part of the Female half of Cybertron, and it was possibly made from that Female Half. the Allspark that we see in TFA, is likely but one half of the allspark, and the full Allspark is much, Much, MUCH bigger than that....

likely the size of the Cluster from Steven Universe, and it being inside of Cybertron in the organic half of it, that was lucky not to have been changed into a all metal world, but could of still ended up becoming a bit Technorganic....

if what was once the fully organic world, had been changed thanks to the seed and the cyberforming, as well as ending up with Primus's Core and Primus himself as a type of room-mate...

it could of possibly, in theory...caused some form of full sentient to form.... Primus might of not known he was never alone, even when he created the Cybertronians, but when he found out about the Femme part of Cybertron, he could of been surprised he didn't sense her before.

it would be interesting, that it turned out that over time, they ended up falling in love, and becoming Junxies....

and if Primus ever tries to eat a sun like he tried to do in a crossover comic between Transformers and G.I. Joe Series.....it be funny if his sparkmate is behind him while saying "darling, what do you think your doing...?"

since they technically share the same "body" that is Cybertron, she would have to use Astral Projection and doing this, she would appear human but be as big as Primus is when he is in his robot form...but possibly only coming up to his shoulders. like she could sound sweet when saying "darling" and even when asking what he is doing, but there is this scary ton behind it, and there could be powerful allspark energy coming from her when she is looking at him sweetly, but also it being in a scary way.

even if Primus asked his siblings for help, but Unicron, Altas and Gaea could be all like "you got yourself into this mess, you get yourself out..."

and all three of them saying it all at the same time, and they know not to make Primus's sparkmate mad....even Unicron could end up being scared of his brother's wife...

it could be possible, that Primus's Sparkmate could possible use their shared body of Cybertron, to transform into a robot....but end up looking like a Femme.

"all I want to do, is see you turn into, a giant woman." XD

it could be possible that when some of the Cybertronians left Cybertron, and the planet ended up closing itself off... Primus's Sparkmate, had some parts of herself go to the other worlds where some of the Cybertronians went to...

like she knew that deep down, she couldn't fully be there, but ended up making "daughters" that would become part of those worlds. if Primus was include in a future TFA Season, or like a new series of it....maybe the one who didn't want Primus in the original show, shouldn't help work on it... the style of the new series can be the same as it was in the original TFA, and it be nice if that really happen.

Sentinel could have another thing to freak out about, besides the whole Cybertron use to be a organic planet.....is that Primus is married to the Femme half of that organic core and that Femme half is the True Allspark.

I think Sentinel would freak out if he found out that TFA-Brawn ended up forming a marriage with a organic, and they decided to have both type of rituals in their marriage.

I think Sentinel would even go as far as to ask if Brawn is out of his processor. well if Brawn and Cover-Girl love each other very much, then they can marry if they want to, and even work on having a techno-organic child together.

Science and Love makes it possible, and the Oracle could give them the extra help with that, by helping them with their work on having a techno-organic child that is made up of both their DNA & CNA.

if Sentinel ever found out that it is possible for Cybertronians and Humans to have children together (thanks to the interspecies romance/love relationship between the humans and cybertronians who end up falling in love.), I think it would freak him out to the point where he will scream and run around like crazy before assuming the position of curling up in a ball and rocking back and forward.....becoming traumatized.

I say let it happen, it should be fun watching him have the freak out. XD