#Sad ugly mech

[huh-1260]

The most ugly ass thing i have ever built

Looks like the barbatos lupus rex and a age mobile suit had a child, long ass fingers with zero real posable joints and flacky ass hat just like my Gundam age kit with its feet falling off all the time

No idea where this is from but i shall call it "Sir no joint" then change the color scheme to something else, might make it dark green with gold

[strawberrylabs]

I have FINALLY finished the raffle fic from ages ago!

the raffle winner was @stellas-starry-stories13

the 1k words was split into 3 seperate smaller fics about Lyney, Freminet and Cyno if their lover, who is cursed to be blunt and speak their mind, were to be kidnapped! I hope you enjoy!

TW: kidnapping, violence

Lyney(442):

Lyney was panicking.

He had run around your shared home 3 times now, calling your name near every nook and cranny he can think of– in the wardrobe, under the bed, heck even in the broom cupboard.

But he got no response, only a plume of dust kicked up by his hurried movements.

He sat on the end of the bed he had shared with you just a few hours prior, the warmth that was shared, sapped by the cold of night.

‘Where are you…’ 

The magician moved, forcing himself to continue searching– until something dropped from the sheets to his feet

A treasure hoarder insignia.

He knew where you were.

‘Bastards… I’ll find you. I promise.’

As Lyney made his way to the nearest treasure hoarder camp, his mind was bombarded with worries.

A particular thought swam higher than the rest; one regarding your curse. 

It wasn’t a secret– unfortunately– that you were cursed to always speak your mind. Literally.

You had done well to avoid giving out sensitive information.

If you were to be questioned about the Hearth’s whereabouts, you would instead say what else you were thinking about; in this situation, that would likely be how much you dislike your captors, or something else the hoarders would not like to hear.

Treasure Hoarders were not known for their patience, or their forgiveness. 

Whilst deep in thought, he had reached the nearest camp. 

Which luckily, was the right one.

Bow drawn, Lyney quietly approached…

He stopped when he heard voices.

‘For the last time, where do the Fatui keep their wealth in Fontaine?!’

‘Your breath really stinks. And you have something stuck in your teeth-’

A loud slap is heard. Lyney draws his bow tighter, string almost snapping.

‘For Archons’ sake! I thought you said it’d be easy to get information from her!’

Lyney finally peers around the corner to see the treasure hoarders arguing

He also sees you, covered in dirt and bruises.

Lyney lets his arrow fly.

It makes contact with the first man– the one who had questioned you.

The arrow explodes into fireworks, Rosseland appearing from the fire, effectively drawing the attention of the surrounding hoarders.

Lyney lets another arrow fly, feeling his health weaken with each charged attack.

By the 5th arrow, he calls back Rosseland-

Only to send him out in a flurry of fire.

Once the Treasure hoarders were dealt with, Lyney runs to you.

‘You took a while’

Despite your words, a tired, yet genuine smile met your lips.

‘I’m sorry- I’m here now.’

He picks you up.

‘Now, let’s get out of here and inform the Gardes of these heathens’ sad performance.’

Freminet(309):

‘Oh no..’

Freminet doesn’t know what to do.

Where were you? 

Had you finally left him?

No, you’d still be found at the Hearth, but you weren’t there either.

You weren’t anywhere.

No one knew where you were.

Freminet wasn’t panicked– not yet. But he was worried.

He didn’t want to assume the worst, but he was running out of options.

You’d been taken. Stolen from him.

Freminet had been good at finding things before, he would find you too.

He started searching known hilichurl camps– maybe there were too many, and you couldn’t take them?

He then searched areas with prominent amounts of rogue mechs. Perhaps you had been bested by a Recon Mec’s missiles?

Then, after not finding you previously, he started searching treasure hoarder camps.

He had searched 4 camps before he heard your familiar voice.

‘You look super ugly by the way. Not at all my type.’

‘That wasn't even what we asked!’

‘You don’t get to smart mouth us you bitch!’

Freminet’s world slows when he hears you cry out in pain.

Before he knew it, he was swinging his claymore at the perpetrators.

One by one, they fell to his cryo.

‘That was hot.’

Freminet is kicked out of his stupor by your comment, a blush settling over his face.

‘... Are you.. Alright?’ 

He kneels down to look at you better- slap marks and gashes littered your face and arms.

He sits back up and holds out his hand to you

‘Come on.. We need to get you patched up, then we can head back home and tell Father what happened.’

When you reach out to his hand, you can’t help but notice that he holds on just that little bit tighter.

‘Hey, Frem. I’m safe now. Thank you for saving me.’

His grip relaxes. 

‘..I’ll always protect you.’

‘I know.’

Cyno(380):

Cyno had been tracking a band of Treasure Hoarders that recently crossed into Sumeru from the Chasm.

There had been reports that their leader was more cunning than most other mindless groups.

This fact had been proven by the fact that they had managed to evade the Mahamatra all this time.

Every time an incident was reported, Cyno would arrive just too late.

Every attack was careful and calculated.

But this time, the Treasure Hoarders had made a mistake.

They tried to take you from your lover. 

Cyno has a feeling all day something was off. His instincts are never wrong.

He arrived at your home to see the door ajar, and the lock broken. After a quick, efficient search of the house, he concluded you had been taken.

It seemed that while Cyno was studying the Treasure Hoarders, they were studying him.

Cyno immediately set out tracking the group.

He wouldn’t let them get far.

While Treasure Hoarders would need to stop to rest, Cyno refused to stop.

He was after them. He was going to take you back.

It was late at night when Cyno spotted their camp.

As silent as the sand and as precise as the carvings in the ruins, Cyno snuck up on the Treasure Hoarders. He paused, however, as he heard a conversation.

‘You’re really stupid. Cyno will come for me, and he won’t let you live.’

‘Aha! You really think he’s going to catch up? We’re travelling at top speed and only taking minimum breaks. Not even the General Mahamatra can do that.’

‘Pfft you’re even more stupid than I thought.’

‘Shut it! You’re just a prisoner!’

Cyno’s spear had struck before the Treasure Hoarders hand could make contact with your skin.

Cyno’s fury could only be described as animalistic.

It wasn't long before all the enemies had been either knocked unconscious, or left to be covered by the moving dunes..

Cyno took a breath before untying you.

‘I am sorry. I should’ve known they would try to come for you.’

You hug him.

‘Don’t be sorry. I knew you’d come. Just like I told them.’

Cyno wraps an arm around your back and holds you tight.

‘My enemies had better think twice in future, before they even think about touching you.’

Hope you enjoyed, please point out any mistakes I may have made!

if you'd like to read more, check out my masterlist!

Strawberry<3

[rungssparemodelpieces]

Drunk Headcanons

Megatron

* Megatron is more than capable of handing a drink or few, given his history, age, and previous experiences. He won’t drink himself stupid but has had a few harder moments in life where he took solace in some Engex. He doesn’t like to social drink and would prefer to drink in the isolation of his berth but will make his way to Swerve’s if for something important or if you manage to drag him with you…

* Megatron doesn’t really have a drunk variant, if anything, he stays the same for the most part though he might become a little more receded or somber. Though his focus is on you and keeping an eye if you start to get rowdy or flirty, stepping in when things start to get out of hand.

* He won’t participate in anything you try to drag him into at Swerve’s, being more bull headed than you in your more intoxicated state but is more willing to allow you to humor him in the privacy of his room. One of his favorites is listening to you drunk ramble about the crew, your work, your feelings, and other topics on your mind. It gives him a sense of closeness with you as trust him enough to tell him all these things, good, bad, or ugly.

* Megatron can deal with a lot of flavors of drunks though flirty and sad drunk do pose a challenge, especially if it’s before you’re dating. He’s awkward at comforting, giving a hesitant pat on the back or on the hand but flirty drunk, he tells himself to not take your advances seriously as he’s taking you back to your room though it’s hard as the comments you make about him could make a mech of any kind go weak. But you’re drunk, you’ll sleep it off, and either you’ll apologize or won’t remember but it makes him wonder if there’s any kernels of truth in your words…

* Drunk interfacing isn’t out of the question, it just depends if you’re with him or not. If not, much like with flirty drunk, he’ll remind you you’re drunk and to sleep it off while taking you back to your room. If together and if both of you have a nice buzz going, things can get a bit interesting, especially suggesting a new position or some new ideas though it’ll be a bit messier in the aftermath.

[llannasvsp]

Dragons Rising Season 2, Episode 5: The Spell at the Waterfall

HALFWAY POINT!!!

I love the plush. I want the plush. I need the plush.

"I do not experience heightened emotions." You LIAR.

Zane, those lanterns are not blocking the portal gate.

The orb is Wu and Wu just saved them all.

Not Bonzle casually lore dropping.

Zane is SO ADORABLE with his little plush.

Again, I do not like the elemental mechs.

Egalt, keep your ugly mouth shut.

I can't believe the fang ranking was a truth.

Glad Wyldfyre knows her element now.

I feel so bad for Bonzle. Her story is so sad.

ZANE CUDDLING WITH THE PLUSH?? GEO AND COLE HOLDING HANDS???

WU????????????

Awee poor Riyu.

Motion... like the source dragon that gave Lloyd the vision of Egalt.

"Little fire man." I love.

I NEED TO READ SPINJITZU BROTHERS SOME PLEASE TELL ME HOW YOU FIND IT.

I wonder when in the timeline Wu met Bonzle.

Ohhhh Wyldfyre... she's so silly. Waaaait is this the disguise Doc was talking about that was "worse" than Doyll Donmagar?

Egalt, don't you DARE make Arin feel bad.

I want to give Arin the biggest hug ever.

I've been talking about a rift between Arin and Lloyd. This is the scene where I can see it starting. Arin shoves Lloyd off when Lloyd suggests to run drills with him.

MORE COLE AND GEO HAND HOLDING.

THE HUGS OHHGHHHHHHH

"You are loved and needed." HHHHGHH COLEEEE.

It is hilarious to me that Ras is having Cinder training with literal vases like literally those would break under any sort of pressure.

WHERE IS RAS GOING??

Soooo Lloyd and Ras get eerily similar visions.

Human sacrifices! Cool!

Soooo this season continues to break my heart. But also, it makes me so so so happyyyyy!!! I love Cole and the Finders with my whole heart. This episode literally confirms Lost as canon. Let's be honest.

Arin's self doubt is being heightened. Poor guy. Egalt is too harsh on him.

I don't even know how to compile my thoughts because there are like eight thousand things happening up here.

Until next episode!

[sillyromance]

Can you make comfort vore? From Optimus?

Hello, dear evelyntyecrqzy!

Sure! Here you go!

P.S: there is angst and one heavy word in this work. Also I've written it from the first person's perspective... I really hope you don't mind it.

Have a good day and take care!

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- How do you feel, little one?

It was late evening; almost all the lights were gone, the only bright area was Ratchet’s lab: the old medic was staring at the big green screen, typing aggressively on the panel and mumbling something inaudible. He was too busy to pay attention to anything else. The rest of the team left to their quarters after they had brought the kids home. No body had shown any signs of life since then.

I was lying on the couch, curled up in a tight ball. My head felt heavy and hurt; I felt cold and lonely. It was hard to hold back sobbing, but I didn't want to attract unnecessary attention - nobody cared anyways. Why would they? Were my problems that important?

I squeezed my eyes shut, tears running down my cheeks violently as my shoulders started shuddering...

And then I heard his deep, gentle voice.

"How do you feel, little one?" - I turned my red face to the huge mech behind me. Optimus Prime, my guardian. Through the cacophony of my thoughts I hadn't heard him coming. His blue optics far above glowed with concern.

I hurried to wipe the tear tracks from my face and stand up, mumbling something like: "Sorry" or "It's fine, don't bother yourself..." But as far as I did this, his large servo wrapped around me and very soon I found myself sitting on his plain rough palm, being swirled with his kind, sad gaze. I felt nothing but guilt, though the only reason for it was my depressing mood. I couldn't look straight at him, turning away over and over, rubbing my hot cheeks in attempt to get rid of the tears. I hated myself for the mess I had become – I waited for him to throw me away as far as he would get a good look at my ugliness. However, Optimus didn't seem disgusted with me at all.

- Did someone offend you? - The mech asked again with the same sincere tenderness in his tone.

I shook my head negatively.

- Is it something in your body?

I closed my face with both hands and shook the head even more violently, crooking.

- No...

- And what’s about your soul?..

I sniffed silently; choking sensation dug its claws into my throat as it let out a pathetic "Mm-gm..." and I nodded. Everything in me just fell somewhere down; I felt my poor heart beating hysterically in the stomach. There was a crazy mix of panicking fear and complete indifference. I was trembling, wishing to be left alone. But even more, I wanted to be comforted. I wanted someone to embrace me and whisper soothing words, to say that it was going to be OK, to stroke my hair as if I was just a kid. But wasn't it too much to ask? I didn't dare to believe Optimus would bother himself to spend time with such a puny, pathetic creature.

After this cut through my head, I couldn't keep myself from crying anymore – I literally burst out.

- Hey, look at me, Y/N.

Hesitantly, I obliged. I was ready to see disappointment or distaste, but instead...

- There is nothing to be embarrassed with. Do you want to talk about it?

I wasn't sure if I heard him right. Did he really... worry about me? Of course, as my guardian, he should have, regardless... Wasn't I dreaming?

- W-what d-do you m-mean? – I replied indecisively.

- I thought, perhaps you could share your pain with someone. Sometimes it helps. - A small, understanding smile appeared on his faceplate. - I'm sorry... It hurts my spark to see such precious little thing crying.

I lost my ability to speak for some seconds.

- Does it r-really? W-why?

Prime's eyebrows lifted up in surprise.

- Because you matter. You're my friend, Y/N. Friends help each other, don't they?

His gravely voice had already had its way with me. My shudders calmed down and though my eyes were still wet, I couldn't help but smiled back at him.

- Thank you... for this... But I don't want to talk right now...

- It's absolutely fine...

- ... I'm very, very tired, though. - At the moment I said that, my spine weakened and I collapsed at the flat, warm surface of Optimus' hand.

Something childish, basic, something from the abyss of my wild, subconscious core suddenly arose inside me and escaped my chest with barely audible plead.

- Please... Don't leave me here...

A quiet sigh rambled beside me; my entire figure was washed with warm air of his exhale.

- Don't worry, Y/N. I won't.

His digits closed over my tiny form. I wasn't able to see a thing anymore, but I could say for sure that we moved away from the place.

Quite soon the sounds of Ratchet's work faded away. Optimus opened one of the many electric doors and walked into a somewhat room - I heard a soft "whoosh" as the panel shifted back to its place. My guardian set me free on his berth, and only then I understood that we were in his private room. Sitting down beside me, he spoke even gentler than before:

- You are out of energy. And so do I. But still, I don't want you to stay alone...

Do you trust me?

I nod, already predicting where he was heading to. Cybotronian friends committed this small ritual with humans regularly; many were fond of it. However, I had never tried it with him. I couldn't claim that I was completely inexperienced too, but those previous times were emergencies which I couldn't truly like – they were harsh and distasteful like a rotten fruit. Now... It promised to be much more intimate. And it depended only on my wish.

I glanced at him through my eyelashes - I was too sleepy to keep the eyes wide open - and murmured:

- I do.

Optimus nodded. I was lifted up again - straight to his mouth.

Slowly, controlling every his movement, my guardian guided me inside his maw and laid my feet on his squishy glossa - there was a faint blue light twinkling at the back of his depthless throat illuminating a humid, warm chamber. Thanks to him I didn't even touch the sharp dents – their deadly blades loomed right above me, but stayed harmless, serving simply a reminder of what power Optimus actually had over me. The glossa curled around my legs as soft, thick blanket, then released them and I was pushed further to the glowing entrance of the esophagus.

I stared down, processing what was about to happen. I appreciated the leisure pace Optimus chose with me; his gentle licks and steady, rhythmical ventilating brought me nothing but comfort and peace. I sensed my toes in his pharynx and waited for inevitable with dull thrill - to be unceremoniously drugged into misty, humid confines of the muscles’ trap, to be deafed and choked. That what I was usually met with before, every time I was gulped down. However, when Optimus swallowed, his artificial, metal flesh contracted just slightly, pulling me so carefully inside that I almost missed the moment. It was like... A hug. The next swallow was just a little bit stronger - I gasped as he let his hand go off me and my tiny being got engulfed into his soft throat. It felt better than anything I knew before. Surrounded by the pulsing alien flesh, I finally felt protected and loved – the state I sought for so desperately all that fuckin’ day.

For some time he just held me there, his head titled back. I didn't make a move, trying to avoid hurting him. Living heat of his soaked into my bones and made me so drowsy that I thought I would fall asleep. However, at that moment the muscles came to action and lovingly tugged me deeper. The light grew brighter, though it didn't bother me at all; I was easily slipping in a long wiry tube constructed from the smaller ones, thinner and more solid, poured with viscous, bubbling energon – I was watching little sparks floating in there as I was passing by and a weak flame of forgotten happiness flickered in my soul once more.

Finally, I arrived at his fueltank. Its walls greeted me with a friendly squeeze, forcing me to curl into fetal position. I didn't cry anymore; all my worries and demons disappeared long ago, at the second I heard: "How do you feel, little one?"

God! I was so horribly wrong. I thought no one needed me, that I was lost, abandoned... And still, there was someone who couldn't bare me cry.

I felt Optimus' servo laying down on the lump I must have made on his waist, caressing me. I rubbed my head against the spot where I could recognize the pressure and smiled.

I did matter.

[stickytrigger69]

some angst or fluff with tfp megatron and his femme s/o 💜

TFP Megatron x Femme Cybertronian Reader

This is angst to fluff

Femme reader, she/her pronouns

Abusive Megatron

Megatrons soft side is always hidden unless you two are alone

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"Uuuugghh, Starscream!!" The seeker shivers and holds his arms close to his chest, ready to cover his face. "How many times must I tell you, remind you, warn you that we can not waste our troops and resources to thoughtlessly?!" He towers over the seeker in a proud display of dominance. Starscream can't speak. The feeling in his tanks chokes him and closes his throat, his fans whir and struggle loudly. All he can muster up is a pitiful, mousy squeak before his master groans loudly. One powerful swing of his arm is all it takes for the seeker to go flying backward right into you. The larger mech smashes right into you, and you make a pained sound upon the impact.

Megatron stalks forward and plants a pede on top of Starscream, who is still lying on top of your smaller frame. The both of you groan under his weight. "You continue to disappoint Starscream. And you," He looks into your optics, red hot anger beams into you, and you try to hide beneath Starscream, "do you not try to stop this fool? You are at fault just as much as he." With one final huff, he applies more pressure to Starscream's chest before he walks away, frustrated. Your chest feels tight and coolant behind to build up in your optics. Starscream is heavy on top of you, and you try to push him off. When he doesn't budge even the slightest, you start to feel panic rise up in your throat. Thankfully, before it gets worse, Breakdown pulls him up off of you, and a pair of familiar servos grasp your arms and pull you up softly.

"You need a new buff and polish, what do you say? Wanna come to the medibay with me for a little?" Knockouts smooth voice rumbles through your chest. Breakdown looks at your defeated face for a little while before turning up toward KO.

"Don't think she's feeling it, KO." The red mech turns his helm down to look at your face, then back up at his lover.

"Guess not." He says with a shrug. With a nod, you turn to walk out of the control room. "Just swing by if you want, okay?" You stop and look back at Knockout, giving him a small smile and another nod. The door whooshes shut behind you, and Knockout sighs before looking at Starscream with a pout. Megatron had stopped halfway down the hall to wait for you and shifted when he heard your pedes. He was quite away from you, and you were going at a slow pace, no doubt sad. He knew he saw it when he looked down on you. You were sad and scared.

He knows you didn't have much power when Starscream hatched a little "plan." For a decepticon, you have a bad habit of letting others walk all over you, and he loathes that fact. He really doesn't think you should wear a decepticon badge, but he couldn't bear to see that ugly red Autobot face on your chest again. Never again. In the middle of his thoughts, you pass right in front of him. Servos clasped together in the middle of your dainty chest, and helm pointed down to the floor beneath you. No doubt disappointed in yourself for getting caught up in someone else's mess yet again.

Frustrated with himself and his fleet commander that he grabs you roughly, lifting you off the ground with ease, and stomps his way to your shared hab. He doesn't even mind that you're trembling in his grasp. He just wants to take you to the one place on this ship where he's comfortable enough to be as sweet and soft with you as he pleases. He does know that he's scaring you, but he doesn't really care. He actually feels a little pleased with himself that you're this shaken up. Your shaking gets worse the closer you get to your hab, just like always, though it does never seem to get old, your tremors entertain his sadistic side.

His grin grows wider as the door comes into sight, and you go limp, giving up on any hope or plans to fight or argue. The second he stands in front of the door, he drops you unceremoniously, but through the tears, you land perfectly on your pedes. He is once again filled with pride that you're his lover and puffs out his chest so he can snatch your wrist again. With a whoosh, the door is open, and you're thrown in. You yelp, trying to get your balance only for large servos to be on your frame again. The grip like a vice, sharp claws dig into your plating just enough to cause discomfort. What hurts most is the sound it makes, the high-pitched whine of your armor, and just when you feel and hear it about to crumble beneath him, the pressure leaves and is replaced by feather light touches.

The fear begins to subside, but it remains idling by still just in case you need it. If he's really mad, you will need to be on the tips of your pedes. When he gets this way with you, you never know whether to fight or run. It's not like you ever really get to do either, but you still like to think that maybe you'd get the chance or that maybe you still have some control. Your legs are trembling, and the dull pain from when Starscream was laying on your chassis still throbs. Megatron says nothing and comes up behind you to stand there and look at you below him. He sees your servo come up to hold your chassis where scratches and smudges of grey paint decorate your own.

He sighs deeply and places his servo over yours. He steps forward and pulls you into him at the same time, leaning down to press his chassis to your back. All is still. His optics are closed while he holds you gently to him, and it begins to soothe you. Your legs stop trembling, and your mind stops racing with fear and is filled with nothing. A comfortable nothing, and you can just feel and hear him behind you, and you feel safe again. He always knows how to make you feel safe, even without saying a word to you. With a deep, throaty hum, he begins to lift you up and hold you a little tighter. He brings his other arm up to hold you around your waist for that little extra support.

It takes little to no time for you to begin crying. The pent-up stress from the day and sadness from disappointing him so finally has an outlet and releases from your spark chamber. You sniffle, derma trembling as coolant flows down your hot faceplate as he holds you close. His tenderness is an apology. For a mech who is so good with his words hardly has much to say when he's being soft and kind, he lost those skills when he was denied his right. With great speed, he moves his arm from your waist to support your weight from under you. Forearm holding you up by the backs of your thighs. The small shift allows him to pull you closer into his chassis, his servo enveloping your chassis squeezes tighter. He holds you like it's the last time he will ever have the chance to.

"I'm sorry." He nearly whispers, voice gritty and rough, "I love you so very much." He doesn't know why he apologized when he enjoyed tormenting you, but he did, and he won't take it back. Especially because it's calmed you further. You've melted right into his chassis, leaning back and squeezing his servo with your two little ones. Scaring you and hurting you really does provide him with a euphoric burst of energy every single time. Your weakness is all around a beautiful trait that he can relish in. The fantasies of you coming back, back to him, slouched and small from having failed.

Your little frame beneath his pede while you take every hit and every word silently. And how you cling to him afterward, you cling so tightly to his strength, knowing he and he alone can protect you. You will never leave his side. Not for anything in the universe. You NEED him. He's offered you the chance to have power and make the next move against the Autobots, but you meekly stepped back with your helm bowed. You smiled and awkwardly laughed, feeling shy with all optics on you. But you weren't built for such responsibility and, thus, stood back to allow someone else the pleasure.

Your sniffling has lessened, and you're not shaking so badly anymore. Perfect. He feels and knows that he would lose himself if you were to disappear in any way, shape, or form. Your softness causes weakness in him, but he would be damned if he showed it or told somebot about it. He's sure that you're the only one who has a hold on the last wire of his old self. The past him that was bright and brilliant. To lose you would be to lose himself for good.

"I didn't mean to." You whisper rhaspily. "I love you, I would never go against you or your word. I'm sorry I wasn't strong enough." He looks at your face from over the top of your helm and sees more coolant build up in your optics.

"Stop that, or I'll give you an actual reason to be sorry. My sweet femme, so small and powerless." He pecks the top of your helm before he sits on the berth, keeping you close to his chassis. "It's never your fault." Your tears stop, and he takes a breath. "Though you do know how I enjoy punishing you." Another peck. He holds you out in front of himself to maneuver you to face him, but you don't dare look him in the optic. You open your legs and put them around his waist, and hug him, laying your helm on his chassis comfortably. Even though you were and are still afraid of him and the possibility that he could throw you on the ground whenever he so pleases, you're content with the current affections of your strong partner. You don't like it when he's angry, at you or otherwise because he disappears, swallowed by inky black hatred that blinds and deafens him.

It horrifies you to no end, but there's nothing you can do about it when it happens. Nothing to do other than pray and hope and cling to the chance that the real him will resurface again. "Are you awake, little one?" He asks. How long has he been talking to you, if he has been at least.

"Hmm?" You hum quietly.

"I've been trying to speak to you." He whispers as he lowers his helm onto your open shoulder. "It's alright, let's just recharge instead. We need it. You need it." He lays back on the berth. He can't stand recharging flatly. He likes to be propped up at an angle, especially with you against his chassis. Thus, the berth is at the perfect level that lulls him in a timely manner. You lay and listen. His warm frame hums and rumbles with energy so softly in his own way of showing you affection.

He subconsciously holds you nice and firmly to himself. And he won't let go until he wakes up again or is woken up for whatever his commanders deem appropriate enough to do such a thing. But for now, he holds you. He loves you. He's merciful tonight, and it eases your spark and slows your processor. Knowing and feeling the strength of his love overshadows any doubt that may have begun to grow and continuously cut it down any time it shows up. You would do anything to keep him like this, keep him soft and kind, but you'll have to change some things, get stronger.

[shannonsketches]

Posting an (edited down) conversation with my buddy @dreamcrow because I am!!!!!! Still so in love with the shadow temple and so sad we didn’t get one

I still am team ‘Mineru should’ve been a villain/optional temple boss depending on your choices’ Hear me out the reveal could’ve been that she also disagreed with her brother’s behavior and thought she could work with Gan to stop it but obvs didn’t realize gan was going to murder Sonia, but now she’s in too deep and Rauru will never forgive her because she’s been the one behind the puppet zelda — so you confront her in the shadow temple, nintendo and she tells you about the ugly parts of the war that zelda didn’t see, and she sealed herself and her best weapon inside the temple because her tech got corrupted and killed people and she helped the Zonai and Ganon do harm to everyone, and now the Yiga are trying to break in and take her best weapon, so you can either forgive her and she joins the sage party and helps you fight the Yiga or you can choose not to forgive her and she’ll fight you and when you win you get her weapon (to fight the yiga)

It’s ‘Tales of’ Franchise rules. Someone is optional lol And her boss fight is not a mech it’s her doing the phantom Ganon and making doubles that can harm you but you harming them doesn’t matter, plus her tech will also attack you Do the shadow temple callback of needing a special item to see her true body in the dark of the temple

Or better yet she can abandon her body in the dark where you can’t get it and randomly possess tech among the throngs that attack you and you have to figure out which one is her (like the block mechs you fight)

crow: give me son of bongo bongo

WHAT IF YOU FORGIVE MINERU AND YALL BRACE FOR WHAT YOU THINK IS THE YIGA BUT ITS JUST YEAH THE AGGRAVATED WRATHFUL FUCKED UP SPIRIT OF A SHEIKAH KILLED BY HER TECH DURING THE GREAT WAR

WHO IS NOW ALSO ANGRY AT YOU FOR ABSOLVING HER

crow: and when you crawl out of the wreckage of the temple afterwards it's up through the kakariko village well

God crow I would’ve screamed

I would’ve had to lay on the floor for an hour The horror of the depths … plus the horror of the shadow temple………pls….

Also I fully understand that they did the lightning stuff for gerudo valley but what if the spirit temple was not a full boss-loaded temple it was just a historical place you could go in the desert

What if you could go see the desert colossus what if you could go in and the statue inside’s face is missing as a callback to Twinrova being in there

Maybe there’s a cool weapon in that chamber idk

Dual-wield wands one fire and one ice(edited)

Even if it wasn’t like fully recognizable anymore because it’s super old but it was built into the mountain wall so like what if you could find remnants of it like what if you were in a random cave in the valley and you walked into a room and it was like ‘Spirit Temple’ and you were like ‘wHAT’

crow: right!!

Find twinrova’s TotK masks in there,,,bring them back to the gerudo and they give you lore

What if we could have extra non-Zelda pov flashback cutscenes of the past

Find artifacts in different areas and they give you magic flashbacks from whoever owned them and they’re all original lore but also have fun callbacks to other games

[catboybiologist]

Should I get armored core

I'm right at the end of chapter 1 (haven't had much time to play), so of course I may miss some things here, but here's my review. Spoiler free

It's a good, clean game. Well worth the price and far more tight and put together than most other AAA games on the market (the fact that this is a standard is a bit sad, but oh well). It's fun, and I think most people will enjoy it.

Here's whats great about it:

Movement. mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, absolute butter. You truly soar in this game, both figuratively and literally, and even the tankiest of builds have a distinctive glide to them that gives the game both a unique character, and in general, a high quality. I'd love to see similar movement styles adapted to other games and other genres.

Build customization and variety. The thing everyone talks about in this game, and it deserves to be praised. Building your mech and piecing together how you're going to address a specific level or problem in your own particular way is a really fun puzzle, and the builds don't just affect numbers on a screen- they very meaningfully affect how your mech moves, which enemies they're most effective against, and what other pieces you need to pair it with. It strikes a nice balance of tailoring a build to specific levels, as well as finding signature styles that work for you.

Ignore people who say the game is ugly. It has a strong gunmetal and wasteland aesthetic, but it fits the tone of the game incredibly. It's not vibrant, but that's a deliberate, artistic choice, and it manages to have art variety even within that aesthetic. The desert mission in chapter one exhibits this beautifully.

The soundtrack fucks HARD. Probably my top Fromsoft soundtrack, and probably one of my favorite video game OSTs of all time.

That being said, I criticize things I love more than things I hate, because I understand them enough to do so. So here's my take: it's def not up to par with Fromsoft's usual lineup or output. Of the modern (post-DS1, I've never played Demon's souls) From games, its probably the weakest. There's a couple of glaring issues with the game, unfortunately:

The complexity of the missions does not match the complexity of the player's build and inputs in the slightest. This is why there's been a lot of complaints about the game simultaneously being too easy and too hard. Either the enemies are simple and don't do enough damage to kill you, or they are simple and do enough damage to kill you. Even with dodging via intricate movements, there are some parts that are flat out bullshit and some parts that are a breeze. Because of this, it often feels like I'm injecting my own fun into the game by being flashy in my own right, but the game should reward that on its own. It's interesting to note that this feels like an inversion on how Fromsoft games typically work. Most From games have pretty simple input mechanics that you're forced to push to their absolute limits with environments and bosses that are extremely complex. This is true of all mainline Dark Souls, Elden Ring, and hell, even Sekiro and Bloodborne.

The storytelling.. this ain't it, chief. I guess it's to be expected, since Miyazaki isn't the director of this one. A plot element just got dropped in right at the end of the mission I'm on now that seems like it'll make things more elaborate later on, but no matter how complex the plot itself becomes, the classic Fromsoft storytelling style isn't there. You're back to this being a game where the plot is laid out for you with monologues, direct explanation, and cutscenes. The environmental storytelling is almost absent. As much as "item description storytelling" is memed on, but combat log collection is a slap in the face substitute for that.

Building on the "environmental storytelling is absent" point, the environments themselves have no complexity and don't reward even the barest minimum of exploration. There's like... one collectathon item per level, and that's it. No hidden pockets of the maps, no character moments, no scenes in a corner that show interesting bits of lore or story, no interesting details about the world to find. This is pretty bad for me tbh. Like yes, I understand its supposed to be a linear experience, but this isn't about linearity vs open world- its about how much you're doing with the linearity. Even compared to all of the Dark Souls games, which are all linear or branching linear, there's a distinct lack of care and detail in the levels that could really be there.

It's a fun, tightly made, well put together game that is fun, flashy, and has the most fun movement of any game I've played probably ever, but there's a lot of wasted potential. I would love to see similar brands of sci fi games, or hell, even fantasy magic shooters that build on these same types of controls and level of customization. If that sounds fun to you, go for it.

[adr1025]

done with the new raids so... 7.0 raid spoilers

spent 1000 years making him a cute glam only for it to get lost in the dark purple bg. sad

i wish we had gotten a callback if you have gladiator unlocked... anwyay the little's guy moustache is distracting

YAANA IS SO CUTE THOUGH, best raid character ever. her mechs were fun as hell too

the little bees? also very cute.

this is why you should never take out your helmet and remain anonymouse forever, whatever

not taking drinks from strangers but downing a bunch of energy drinks is ok. all is forgiven

no comment here. look at that panty shot though

not one but TWO people ruining his moment... still standing for mooncats having trouble in bright places like this, the catboy cannot see shit here and i wont change my mind

all the boss designs were well done and interesting but i don't know about this one chief...

overall it the mechs and music were fun, i guess they had to make up a reason to drive home the idea that the use of souls is bad even if their "culture" deems it normal... i miss wuk lamat though :( and the gear is ugly too

[queenofsliferred]

*crawls into your ask box* tell me something about your latest hyperfixation.

YOUUUUUUUUUU!!

so, im really into gundam lately as u can tell from our dms lol. did you know one of the mecha designers for zeta gundam (iirc i might be wrong) designed the mechs for a gay hentai anime called "legend of the blue wolves"?

and then legend of the blue wolves was supposed to have like more episodes but it. just. didn't. so we're left with this sappy sad ending gay hentai that featured more ugly bastard scenes than stuff with the main couple.

and then when they localized legend of the blue wolves...

they titled it "gay space cowboys"

[raymencranpin17]

Come Home back ewa apartment always ago Raymen Pin okay Yes ewa home safe better look okay OKay. DO A 5 Namie Amuro Sophie Monk Hilary duff Brandon Routh Ed Burns Angelic Come My Way Far Away from home 12.31.2017 Western ribbon necktie Sachen Carfend 12/31/2017 Calm Down Take it easy Raymen Hate everybody anymore again okay Yes. Indie Rock Enon English Eng USA English French Canada vs Japan Korean China Park Yoochun Jo in sung Zo So ji Sub Hate Cartoon Network so Nasty horrible no good anymore again okay Yes Dance Pop DJ Euro Gay Love Male always ago okay yes Male Boy Men Man Guy okay Yes Asian American okay Yes 조인성 소지섭 박유천 #소피몽크 #린다트랑다이

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[thelittlemage-arts]

Searching

Another Minder drabble. This time, in her perspective.

I rarely have to leave the tower and gather my assets, but Longarm Prime believed that whatever information this con had was necessary. Cypher was busy taking care of a high-value target on the outskirts of Iacon.  So this was good practice. I can still get the job done, even if I detest it. I didn't expect him to want a debriefing before I even started the actual work. 

"The target was easy to locate and flush out but was uncooperative, leaving me little choice but to rely on a more…ugly method," I explained. Longarm looked mildly disappointed, which was expected. Not everyone could retrieve information from just the processor, more so if said processor belonged to a now offline target. It was risky, and the chances of losing the information increased the longer the target was deceased. Corrosion sets in, and if you aren’t a memosurgeon, you’ll likely have your time cut in half just to do things manually. 

It didn't take long for him to dismiss me, and I was going to my habsuite to crack open this cranium in peace. 

"I want to know what a little thing like you has hidden within…." I began the procedure, cutting away at the top of the head to reach the processor. 

I wasn't a memosurgeon. I dont have the tools or the training. I was, for lack of a better word, self-taught. But I'm good at what I do. So small wires were attached to the golden orb and the surrounding areas before plugging them one by one into my computer. Everything booted nicely, and there wasn't much in the way of a firewall between me and this mech's memories—his knowledge.

"You're an old one, with how easy it was to break in." I looked down at the lifeless head on my desk, mouth open. 

"Oh, don't worry, I'll preserve your memories; at least a part of you will be timeless," I reassured the con. 

The further down I go into the streams of data, the more I begin to think that this was all for nothing. Pointless little tidbits, drinking with friends, complaining about the fact that he has to register so on and so forth. Nothing that would have made him a target for intelligence. A target for some rookie police officer high on authority? Yes, absolutely, but not me. 

"Why on Cybertron would Longarm want me to ... .oh?" 

There it was. A little glimmer. A treasured memory. But the lines of data were inadequate in portraying the raw emotion this mech felt. I could ignore it and keep on. But primus, am I curious. 

The panel on the back of my head opened; there was a transfer port there. I could connect myself to this con and see what he saw ... .it also would be easier to sort through the memories. The only danger was the possibility of emotional imprinting. But I wasn't worried. My conviction is more substantial than some grunt's emotions. 

I think I know why Longarm wanted me to find this con. To better understand why they continue to fight for a mech who perished some stellar cycles ago. This was my first time seeing Megatron, and it was through the optics of a Mech he had once saved. The devotion was on par with my own. But his was close to obsession. It was sad. To devote your whole life…and then to be left with only the burning defeat and the loss of your beloved leader. I do pity the poor thing. Drinking must have helped ease the pain. 

"You sad little thing…the Tyrant would never love you." I tsked, pushing past these golden memories…ah there it was. Locations of his friends in hiding. "Boring." Oh, something about a warehouse full of weapons and drugs. "Oh? All this for the cause? I doubt your beloved Megatron would approve of you seeding the streets with drugs." 

Nothing else was of any use. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't slightly disappointed in that little fact. 

"How sad, you died for nothing, the only interesting thing was Megatron, and he's also  very much dead." I did as promised and saved the acquired memories on a separate file. I'll return to it later, and perhaps there was something that I missed. Something further down, or some type of context clues I can find under closer inspection. But my time was running out. Nothing else in this head mattered. It was more or less history. From the day he was put online to the rebellion, the war. And now this. Everything was history.  

"You put up a fight…to be brave? To be worthy of Megatron's gift to you? What gift? He saved your life, and  instead of doing anything remotely productive, you decide to smuggle weapons and drugs." I huffed, motioning in the direction of the severed head. "But, I did make a promise. Your friends are safe." 

[raymenpin61]

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[strawberrybrunette]

He wasn't sure what to think while standing in front of The Smiths household, Ian Harlow breathed in the cold air before knocking and upon hearing a familiar voice he tensed up.

Right in front of him stood Nina Smith who looked not only tired but also roughed up from their last battle; yes, this was the famous "Gaurdener" kind of an obvious pun that now made his lip quirk up in a smile.

"Hey..." But now all he could do was offer a pitiful gaze, all this time his college classmate had been the rival he so desperately wanted to dispose of, not to mention he was forced to see the consequences of his actions knowing full-well the lack of good food, warmth and even support she got from others.

You just HAD to use the mech man didn't you?! He thought to himself. "Hey, I-Uh...Brought some takeout...Sorry it's just you sounded pretty rough on the phone so-..." Trailing off he could remember the stomach growls she had during their fights, the dark circles under her eyes and then the pure rage when he taunted her about being a sad and pitiful excuse for a hero.

He wasn't taunting a superhuman, he was kicking someone while they were still down. "Oh wow! I love Panini Palace!" Her eyes lit up and for some odd reason it made his chest feel funny. Have to look into that later.

As she ate during their study session his heart ached again seeing her delight in just a sandwich and soup. "I wish I could eat like this every day to be honest." Nina joyfully savored every bite as if it was her last. College debt had nearly drained her dry but after a few what the campus called "Short months" (As far as they knew) she climbed back up kicking and screaming while showing her capabilities as a Botany major...A Botany major surviving off of instant ramen and loaves of wonder bread. Ian kicked himself mentally when he saw an unsightly bruise along her shoulder that she tried to hide with a hoodie but it slipped enough to show the ugly green and purple made by The Villainous Tinker Man. Nina was engulfed in her studies and meal she must've forgotten about the injury despite trying to hide it.

"You okay Ian? You've been spaced out for awhile..."

"Mmm? Oh-Yeah, yeah I'm fine just tired." Nina looked worried, worried for him of all people. "Look I know I'm not exactly a popular lass but I really appreciate you helping me study okay? And I'll pay you back for the food-"

"NO!"

The two remained silent for what felt like hours, He-...He didn't mean to-...

'I-I wanted...I just..."

"It's the least I could do."

The hero’s identity was accidentally revealed, but it turns out they are moderately poor, have no friends or family, and their civilian life is frankly…sad.

[raymencrenft17]

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[CN] New EVENT suit on the Chinese server!

From 9.17 to 9.23, pick one suit from two that first the theme to get pieces of the suit. It comes with a new makeup and 3 movable accessories!