#RID Fracture

[sibilans]

do they interact in canon? no. should have they? yes. case in point ^^ also read my business dads fic

sketch under cut

[jazzy-man13]

Hi! If it's okay to request/ask, could you do a scenario/headcanon of tfrid 2015, Steeljaw's pack, with human (gn! or f!) Reader? Romantic/Platonic

Human Reader's a cinnamon roll, and has the personality/backstory of Perrito from Puss in Boots movie. They're very motherly and therapy-like friend and also a Pacifist but can be passive-aggressive…

Steeljaw's pack x cinnamon roll gn human hcs

Grrrrr hello anon! Ty for the request, I hope this is what you were looking for- I can always do another if not 🫶(I haven't watched tfrid in a hot minute, hopefully I didn't forget anyone- lmao)

Steeljaw: He admires your ability to keep everyone in check in spite of your small size, though you're also slightly unnerving to him. How can you be so kind and patient after the life you've lived? He trusts you, but he'll also try to keep an eye on you, just in case.

Thunderhoof: To him, you're a pleasant change of pace compared to the rest of the group. Since you're so kind and relaxed, he often goes to you to unwind after a long day. Of course, in front of the others he'd treat you the same as everyone else, but when he's alone with you he's actually a pretty decent dude.

Fracture (+Divebomb & Airazor): He'd never admit it, but he's rather fond of you. Sometimes he worries about you since you're a pacifist, and he'll try to convince you to train with him and teach you some swordsmanship skills. As he sees your ability to keep people in check with your passive-aggressiveness, he slowly relaxes and doesnt bother you about training as much. His minicons, Divebomb and Airazor, are obsessed with you. They think you're amazing! They always try to grab your attention to play games with you while the others are on missions. You're like a parent to them, and Fracture only trusts you to watch over them when he can't take them on a mission.

Underbite: He tries to keep up his tough and intimidating reputation, but he's really just a big sweetheart. Underneath all that bulk is a golden retriever personality, and it shines around you. He'd die on the spot if anyone ever found out, but he loves playing catch with you. You always make sure that he gets enough metal to eat so he doesn't get distracted during missions, and his performance continues to improve thanks to you.

Clampdown: Whenever he gets in trouble with the others, which is often, he'll run to hide behind you. Your pleasant demeanor is usually able to calm the situation before someone loses their cool at him. The poor coward clings to you like glue, staying with you for protection.

[deepfriedhopesanddreams]

Humanformed Steeljaw's other pack members

[driver270]

Mini Mayhem II

[lunarfeat21]

Some silly fic skit abt everybot going nuts abt sparklings

Sparkling Shakedown

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Chapter one: Morning Interruptions

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The leftover shimmering of stars as the dark night sky had turned to a pale lavender gradient, the upcoming morning is here. The remnants of meteoroids flew by Denny’s scrapyard as their bright beautiful tails followed.

Especially one huge meteoroid that grew brighter and brighter as it flew over and crashed northwest of the scrapyard and into the nearby woods.

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In their little quarters somewhere in Denny’s scrapyard, it was particularly odd for Jetstorm, stirred as groggy optics fluttered. He could have sworn he heard a loud crash somewhere and glanced at Slipstream to see if he was also awakened by the noise. 

Slipstream is still asleep, but stirred as he too was awake by not the crash, but the activities outside their quarters. “What is going on?” croaked Slipstream as he rubbed his optics out of the sleepiness in them.

“I have no clue,” Jetstorm said as he jumped out of his makeshift and opened the intermodal container’s latch “but whatever the crash was also awakened them.”

The residents of the scrapyard slowly arrived at the Communications Center one by one as the chirps of various songbirds greet the warm summer air. Some members of the Bee Team yawned and stretched to draw the tiredness out, what in the world of Primes’ is going on?

“Grim,” Sideswipe yawned as he spoke to Grimlock as the dinobot arrived in the Center after him “maybe next time you could be careful with whatever you're doing.”

“It wasn’t me,” Grimlock said as he rubbed his optics to keep himself awake “I thought it was you or Strongarm doing something, I was asleep when that crash happened.”

“I was also asleep when the loud crash happened.” Came a grouchy Strongarm as she appeared behind the duo, optics ridden with a glare mixed with tiredness as she aggressively poked at Sideswipe’s chassis “I thought it was the punk doing dumb shenanigans to wake the scrapyard as a prank, like usual!”

“Was not!” Sideswipe scowled defendly as he returned the glare “I was in my quarters sleeping peacefully when that happened, I thought it was Grimlock.”

“Nope, wasn’t me.” Grimlock chimed.

Running to the Center, both Jetstorm and Slipstream met the others. “Did anyone hear the crash?” questioned Jetstorm as the giant trio acknowledged Drift’s minicons.

“Sure thing,” Grimlock said “it was really loud. What were you guys doing when that happened?”

“Both of us were asleep when the crash happened.” Jetstorm replied.

“And where were you guys too?” Slipstream said as he yawned.

“Asleep like the rest.” Strongarm answered, she too yawned.

“Same.” Sideswipe and Grimlock replied.

“Alright, what’s with the noise fellas.” A sleepy Bumblebee arrived with Drift, Denny, Fixit, and Russell in tow, with sleep written in their face as little bags under optics and eyes suggested.

“We heard a crash happened not long ago, Lieutenant.” Strongarm answered as she shook her helm to stay awake, it’s still early in her opinion. “I boldly assumed it was Sideswipe doing a prank, however, I found out that it wasn’t him or the others as they were asleep too.”

“And what were you guys doing when it happened?” Sideswipe yawned as he stretched.

“Like the rest, asleep.” Russell replied as the young human yawned.

“Denny, could it be possible if one of your antiques just fell off from somewhere?” Fixit glanced at Denny who was drifting back to sleep, only to snap awake.

“Huh, n-no. I always make sure nothing can go out of place and tighten stacked objects. Aside from crashing, I could have sworn I heard a loud roar overhead, like something from the sky before the crash.”

“Now do you mention it,” Bumblebee started as he think a bit of what Denny said “I do heard a roar, but what could possibly-”

A notification sounded off at the Center as Fixit made haste, clearly the blare had jump started their adrenaline. Now they had the energy unintentionally needed as Fixit madly typed down to see what the computer detected; “This is quite peculiar,” Fixit murmured as the Team drew closer.

“What do we got now, Fixit?” Bumblebee asked.

“And why so early.” muttered Sideswipe.

“The scanners detected Cybertronian technology at the northwest of the Scrapyard.” Fixit said as the computer projected the map of the Scrapyard, showing a dot at the northwest outside of the premises.

“So… whatever it is that caused the crash.” Bumblebee concluded.

“Exactly,” Fixit agreed as he read the diagnostics of the object in question “what interests me most is that the scanners also detected possible lifeforms in whatever served as their container.”

“Lifeforms? Do the scanners say what could possibly be Fixit?” Strongarm asked while glancing at the map.

“Not exactly,” the orange Minicon replied “looks like you guys had to retrieve it for further examination.”

“Alright team,” Bumblebee intoned triumphantly, like the many times before he and the rest transformed to their respective alt modes “Rev up and Roll out!”

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In the northwest of the woods, far, far, far up the huge hill he did sniff the dirt. Long pointed ears twitched at the slightest of noise, and yellow optics darted to every corner, Steeljaw was on the trail for his prize. He and his pack heard the crash some time ago and since tracked it to its site, now that he picked up a really faint smell, he will claim whatever it may be. If Thunderhoof and the rest weren’t so grouchy that the crash had stolen their ‘beauty’ sleep.

“Steeljaw, is this really necessary to drag the rest of us ta whatever that noise be.” Thunderhoof muttered at the Wolficon, tired optics seared at him on top of that.

At the mention of the noise, Steeljaw was upset that his needed rest was disrupted, needed sleep for planning and conquering Earth, but for whatever reason his spark commanded him to go to the source and trust himself. 

“You see dear brother,” Steeljaw spoke with charisma, paying no mind to explain the grumpy tractor moose as he entrapped the ex-boss with one servo around the shoulder plates “I get this ambitious feeling that the crash had brought something that is worth tracking.”

“And what does it even mean?” Clampdown nervously rejoined as to not upset his leader. The informant even shrank back a bit as Thunderhoof stared at him.

“An excellent question brother.” Unhanding Thunderhoof as Steeljaw, now speak to Clampdown regarding to his question “It means that whatever it was, we will use it for our goals of conquering this planet and make our Decepticon world paradise, a dream come true.”

“Oh…” the Crabicon recognized as Clampdown, slowly inched away from Steeljaw, chuckling nervously while Steeljaw confidently giggled; then to full blown laughter. 

Thunderhoof, Fracture, Underbite, and Quilfire had various reactions, but think the same when glancing one to another. The group collectively believe that the crash caused Steeljaw to be a bit… loose in the helm, to say the least.

The laughter ceased when Steeljaw’s ears perked up, signaling that the Wolficon detected whatever he heard. He heard something huge traversing through the woods they’re in, the roar of engines from vehicles and their tires crushing the dead vegetation. Steeljaw bared his sharp denta as he hissed at his Pack “Someone’s coming! Hide right now!”

The Pack wasted no time as they shifted to their alt modes and hit the gas to where they came from, much to Steeljaw’s frustration as he too transformed and followed suit while four vehicles arrived at their designation; not even the vehicles saw Steeljaw or his Pack leaving the area.

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“This is where the signal came from,” Bumblebee spoke to no one in particular as he and his team transformed to bipedal mode, some starting to search for the source “I want everyone to leave their commlinks on incase when you found the source or an emergency. Got it?”

“Got it!” The Team replied as everyone fanned out.

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In a few minutes not far from the rendezvous, in the southmost part, Drift, Slipstream, and Jetstorm checked the underbrush and other signs. Everything seems normal, minus a bird that scared the living days out of Jetstorm, who checked in a bush where its nest is in. 

“Master Drift,” spoke Jetstorm as he eyed on Slipstream, trying his best to suppress his giggles from his scare, then focus on his teacher “what do you think of what is inside the object that Fixit mentioned? Could it be something… dangerous?” The dark colored minicon shivered at the thought.

“I believe it's not Jetstorm.” Drift calmly replied “It’s rather unlikely something-”

Without warning, as Drift was formulating an explanation to his student as his attention was diverted from him when he landed his foot to a deep hole in front of him. The hole itself wasn’t so deep, merely around 5-or-so feet, and during his short fall he landed first to a metal surface.

The Minicons wasted no time skidding next to the hole and gasped, from where their teacher felt on top is something that the scanners detected.

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[Chapter two]

[sabitonare]

CMS **Don’t save or repost this pic**

[lesliemeyers]

doing Mysterion art inspired by a Batman cover just seemed... right

+ closeups under the cut ↴

[p1per-j0hns0n]

Redraw🤩🤩 @mgarmagedon

Some silly sketch

Is it wrong for me to ship Fracture and Drift?🥹🥹

I redesigned Drift from rid15 XD

Edit:

Plus small sketch uwu:

[djphantomlight]

They're laughing at Clampdown falling down the stairs (again).

Righty's out getting snacks.

(Gyat DAYUM, these guys were hard to draw-)

Original Image:

[hah-studios]

Some scenarios for my Alliance AU where Bee Team and Steeljaw's pack start to work together. It's having its ups and downs.

[taciturnraccoon]

Omg they have matching welds <3

[wannabe-minion-of-chaos]

Based on this post, I kinda wanna see/make an au with Professor Chaos as an actual Saturday morning cartoon villain in that kind of setting. With General Disarray still as his sidekick of course, and Mysterion as his arch nemesis.

[deepfriedhopesanddreams]

Some humanformers Fracture, Divebomb and Airazor

I haven't gotten any human names for Fracture and Airazor, only Divebomb (Demone) so like any suggestions?

[driver270]

Another fun toy discovery: Robots In Disguise 2015 Warrior Class Fracture's rifle is compatible with Siege blast effect parts. Who's ready to BLOOOOOOOOOOSH? 🤣

On a side note, is there a toy (Transformers or otherwise) that can ride Fracture's alt mode and look good doing so? Dude gets pretty compacted in this mode.

[lunarbreaksblog]

Note: Tumblr is being weird, so I can't edit drafts

Note 2: I basically grew up with RiD, I remembering staying up to midnight to watch the reruns lol

How RiD! Drift, Fracture and Thunderhoof react to Alien! Reader

Fracture

How did you manage to capture his spark is one thing but to make him not turn you in for a bounty was something new.

Your species is ancient, more older than Cybertron and perhaps the universe itself. You are but a ball of pure energy.

He met you when you were experimenting with using a dead mech as a vessel. That was some sort of war crime you were committing but he couldn't care less.

Quickly you fled, even if your species was old, you were a great source of energy for warp technology. He let you flee, after all you were spectacular, he never saw you kind.

Soon, he met you again.

You spoke to him

You spoke

You had no mouth but he could hear you.

Quickly he realized that maybe he shouldn't hand you into someplace so he could get credits even if it was a lot of credits.

You could be his. His energy.

Drift

You looked and felt cybertronian but you weren't

If he had met you as Deadlock, he would've claimed the bounty on your helm. However, now as Drift, he's curious about you.

How do resemble his people but some how are his people, there's something wrong with you. Not that it's big issues like wrong number of optics. Its the way that your face doesn't seem right if he looks close enough. How your mouth never seems to move with your vocals.

It terrifies him.

But he sees that as a thing to get over, to accomplish not being afraid of you, even if you say you're cybertronian.

Thunderhoof

He might not be into organics, but he will admit you have a very nice ass. He's doesn't seem like it but genuinely could care less about what race you are. As long as you listen to him and let him do his business with his dealings.

You seem human but what makes you different is the fact that you seem to have weird sharp ears and green blood.

Something about you being a Romulan, he knows that your species is secretive but he's glad he took the chance to speak with a Romulan, which was you.

You only come to his knee, but damn does he like what he sees.

You though, could care less.

[mrsvoid]

Some draft RID2015 Shattered Glass ideas

Decepticons:

SG!Fracture-A bot who joined Steeljaw’s pack to learn about teamwork . His personality was casual, protective, quick thinking and loyal. He could get short-tempered when things didn’t get in his way, but his way of apologising was helping his teammates out.

SG!Airazor- One of Fracture’s minicons but a bit more emotional than his partner Divebomb. He was loyal to Fracture

SG!Divebomb-A smart talker who wasn’t afraid of fighting bots bigger than him. He was loyal to Fracture too.

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Autobots:

SG!Drift-An unpredictable and brutal bot who craved bloodlust and sport. He smiled more than his original counterpart. He still fought with honor but his methods were brutal.

SG!Slipstream-A minicon who was a sadistic bot who enjoyed taunting others when fighting. Just like Divebomb, he wasn’t afraid of picking fights with bots who were bigger than him. He was loyal to Drift.

SG!Jetstorm-A ditzy minicon with a hint of sadistic laughter in his voice. He was impulsive and could be an easy target for one of Fracture’s minicons to defeat him. He was loyal to Drift.

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If any ideas, I would love to hear from you 🩵