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#transformers#transformers g1#starscream#g1 starscream#transformers starscream#megatron#g1 megatron#transformers megatron#megastar#maccadam#tf starscream#tf megatron
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Starscream @megatron at some point, probably
sometimes that sad feeling is due to low blood sugar, and sometimes it's from decades of history. not that complex
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NO, I WANT TO KILL HIM!
Painting practice!
#maccadam#transformers#tf one#tf d16#tf megatron#is it appropriate for me to add the megatron tag? i thnk this moment was pretty pivotal and very megatron#w/e it's there now
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sorry if it’s a little complicated, but maybe Megatron meeting Y/N again after so long, since having known them as D-16?
One Last Choice
A/N, not important: I don't think I got his personality right my b. If y'all have any tips or could point me towards some, I'd be forever thankful. Any criticism is welcome, constructive or not. This is supposed to be a gender neutral reader, so if I screwed up somewhere, please tell me.
-Ollie
CW: Major Character Death(Reader)
Words: 1750
Summary: A final meeting with an old friend.
You’ve been captured. At least, you think you have. Unfriendly servos were wrapped around your shoulders and hauling you across the floor with a fury you hadn’t seen in years. Although, that’s about the most you could gather from the situation. Your systems were completely out of whack. Up was down and down was up. Nothing made sense anymore. You could feel your arms bound behind your back, restricting your movement and disorienting you further.
The only thing you could be sure of now was the pain. It radiated through your frame like the energon flowing in your lines. Your HUD was flooded with warnings, the never-ending assault of painful information suffocating you and swallowing you whole. You could barely hear, could barely see. Everything was coated in a thick static that had taken over your world. Muffled voices sounded above you as you were dragged to whatever pit you would be left to go offline.
You try to count the steps for a moment, willing your aching processor to sputter back to life and erase the static from your every thought. It consumed you, drove out your very will and forced you to accept defeat. What were you even fighting for at this point? Your friends? Freedom?
The war had been going on for so long at this point, you weren’t sure you remembered. Optimus Prime—though you’ve never gotten used to calling him that—had tried so hard to keep everyone’s spirit alive. To keep the hope of winning strong.
You weren’t sure you’d say he’d failed, but you definitely weren’t hopeful now. No one was, not if they weren’t insane or a liar.
The impact of your face onto the ground surprised you more than you wanted to or were willing to admit. Pain floods your systems again, your vision going completely black for an awful moment. You hated to consider the option something as stupid as being dropped took you offline. You weren’t weak. You’ve proved it in the mines, on the battlefield, yet this little extra shove seemed to blow your circuits more than you liked.
The voices sound above you, muffled arguing hinting at the nature of your predicament. You grimace, letting your face fall fully against the ground. They were probably debating which one of them got to end you.
When rough hands grab at your helm, you try to fight back. Every movement felt like it’d kill you, sparks from your own fried circuitry burned your face. Then, with a painful tug at something lodged in your helm, the static lifted. You take a harsh vent as your mind clears. You felt alive again, no longer stuck in the hell that was your own mind.
You dare to lift your helm, hoping to face your captors and get in some insults before they blow your processor over the wall. Instead of the grunts you were expecting, you face the dark pedes of the mech that started it all.
“Leave us,” he orders, causing whatever soldiers who grabbed you to quickly flee the room. You wait a second, still stuck on your front with your neck painfully bent to be able to face his pedes. It would be humiliating if you were able to think properly.
The silence stretches between you until it becomes so heavy you feel you can’t properly vent. The fans under your plating sputter and pop with each second you’re stuck on your stomach, the weight of your own frame causing you to slowly overheat. Megatron lets the silence permeate the room for a few more moments before he takes another step towards you.
Your designation rolls off his tongue so much easier than you expected it to. There was no bite to his words, no underlying bitterness or anger. You shift on the ground where you’re left, ignoring the sparks shooting from your injured shoulder plate. You stare at the monster before you, the mech you once proudly called a friend.
His plating looked just as weary as your own, his optics dimmed and lacking anything but hatred and contempt. There was pain in his stance, a pain you felt deeply mirrored within your own frame. It was hard to see him like this, to see him as the one who killed Orion and caused him to become the Primus-chosen leader instead. You search his facial plating for any sign of the friend you once knew, the hot-tempered but easy-going miner who just wanted to get through the day with his friends.
It hurts to admit you can’t find him.
“Well,” he prompts, taking a small step towards you. The dark red of his optics burn starkly against his chrome plating, the room’s poor lighting not helping the menacing look. “Aren’t you going to say anything?”
“I’m stuck,” you gripe, letting your forehelm touch the floor once more. You weren’t really stuck. Not truly. You weren’t being held down, and if you could gather the will power, you’d definitely be able to face him on your knees. The problem with that, however, is that you have no desire to make the effort. Whether you stood, knelt, or laid in front of him, the outcome would be the same. There was no part of you that expected to make it out of here with your helm attached to your shoulders.
“Really now,” Megatron chides, his pedes thudding against the ground as he circles you like a helpless animal. Every step makes your helm ache, the vibrations shaking your entire frame. “I always thought you were stronger than that. I’ve heard stories of your retaliation against my troops while you fight against our freedom.”
Megatron stops somewhere to the left of you, the tension growing thicker. You bristle slightly, sighing. His engine revs in anger as he regards you, examining your broken frame tossed upon his floor. “You betrayed me. You’ve betrayed Cybertron. You stood against me and chose to maintain Sentinel’s Primacy-”
“Sentinel’s dead,” you cut him off, irritated at his growing anger. “You fixed that problem. Let it go.”
“Let it go?!” He roars, grabbing the back of your frame and heaving you up. You grimace at the new pains shooting through your spinal struts, trying desperately to find leverage on the ground. “We toiled away in the mines our entire function because of him! He desecrated our bodies before we were even online! And yet you still turn to his beliefs and follow in the Primacy’s footsteps!”
Megatron stares into your face with white-hot fury, his teeth grinding against each other as he waits for you to respond. You can’t respond for a while, unsure what to say or what to do. You hesitate for too long, Megatron’s scowl growing as he throws you back onto the ground. You wheeze at the impact, optics flickering as you try to recalibrate your senses.
“You’re right,” you manage out, coughing up energon and spitting it out onto the floor. You grimace at the rancid taste, trying to clean your tongue on the roof of your mouth. He was right, in the important ways. Sentinel needed to be rid of. Sentinel’s rules needed to be changed. But that had happened, before the war between Megatron and Optimus really started. Megatron got rid of Sentinel, and Optimus got rid of his system. The only problem now was the hatred that had sprouted in the very sparks of the cybertronians.
“Excuse me?” Megatron laughs, walking closer to your limp frame. “Did my audials get miswired? Is the great major of the Autobot army agreeing with me?”
He kicks your arm, trying to get you to meet his optics. You stubbornly refuse, keeping them trained on the ceiling. “I’d never expected to see the day.”
You scoff at his words, leaning your helm back against the cool metal of the floor. “More ‘bots do than you’d expect. Your problem is how you went about it.”
“Right. Because getting the job done is such an issue.”
Megatron fumes above you, pacing next to your side again. You ignore him for the most part, beating down old feelings of warmth and safety he used to bring. He was a different bot now, and so were you. Nothing between you was there, made obvious by his clear disregard for you. You were a means to an end now, nothing but a tool to be used to further hurt Optimus and his fight for the wrong freedom.
“You know what I don’t understand?” Megatron starts again, scowling down at your hapless form. You don’t bother to respond before he starts again, his anger rising and voice growing heavier. He continues to pace, stomping around your head like it would fix all of his problems. “You say you agree with me on the fundamentals, yet you still side with the Prime. You side with the system that ground us down until we were broken and then still demanded more. Sentinel was a traitor and a liar who betrayed our kind. And you still follow his lead.”
“I follow Optimus’s lead, actually.”
The glare that comment earned you could have burnt straight through your frame, his face scrunched up and filled with more hostility than a single bot should be able to possess. His eyes glowed brighter in the dark, his face now leering over your own.
“Do not say that traitor’s name in front of me. He is the same as Sentinel. They’re all the same. True freedom won’t be accomplished until they and every single bot that dares share their ideals are dead.”
The sound of his cannon extending surprises you at first, the warm glow of death casting over your frame. You couldn’t find yourself to be scared as you stare down the barrel of the cannon. It was there, somewhere, but not enough to make you tremble nor react in any significant way. You knew this would happen eventually. Whether now or later down the line, you’d die in this petty war.
“Any last words, Autobot?” He snarls. You stare at him for a second before letting your helm fall back, refusing to show fear.
“Good-bye, D-16.”
He doesn’t wait long for you to speak before you can feel the blast burning through your chest, consuming your spark and your entire being with it. The aching pain from your frame halts, letting you be surrounded in a cold unfeeling. Your optics sputter for a moment more before shutting, letting you fall into the arms of Cybertron itself.
#transformers x reader#transformers#d-16 x reader#d 16 x reader#megatron x reader#d 16#d16#d 16 transformers#d16 x reader#tfone d16#tfone megatron#megatron#transformers megatron#tf1 megatron#tf1 d16#d-16#tf megatron x reader#tf megatron
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looks like someone's in love hehe
#transformers#maccadam#transformers fanart#transformers one#tfone#orion pax#d 16#tf one d16#d 16 x orion pax#megop#tf megop#tf optimus prime#tf megatron#i sooo wanna write a fanfic with this
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homo detected ❗❗❗
#im sorry everyone#tf fanart#tf#maccadam#starscream#tf starscream#megatron#tf megatron#megastar#nsfw? idk#my art#for once megatron's head isn't ugly
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Me: Sentinel is an egotistical monster, someone so consumed with the thought of being a god and rising in power that it ended up being his downfall. He's willing to do anything to bring back Cybertron but not out of love but in need of having to be adored like a deity...
Also me: Omggg ✨️ bUT WHAT IF he has fangs and baby Megs also had fangs and Sentinel loves showing his to his baby like the proud papa he is!!! 🥺💕
I'm returning to my papa Sentinel AU because I need some fluff in my life. Stay tuned for the old man and his babies.
#transformers#transformers fanart#bayformers#transformers bayverse#sentinel prime#megatron#tf sentinel prime#tf megatron#bayverse sentinel prime#bayverse megatron#transformers au#tf au#tf fanart#maccadam#transformers 3#tf3#transformers dark of the moon#dark of the moon#transformers dotm#dotm#transformers sparklings#sparklings#tf sparkling#sparkling#au#my au#from prime to papa au#my art#digital sketch#digital art
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Had this template gathering dust in my gallery and decided to finally use it
How would y'all rate my taste in characters
#fanart#transformers#megatron#tf megatron#mortal kombat fanart#kurtis stryker#stryker mk#goodra#wolverine#logan howlett#scorn game#scorn guy#oddworld#oddworld stranger's wrath#stranger’s wrath
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This guy is with BPD.
#transformers one#transformers#transformers fanart#tf one#tf megatron#tf one megatron#tf one 2024#transformers megatron#art gallery
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hot take but earthspark megatron lowkey looks really pretty
#transformers#maccadam#meshonax#art#doodle#drawing#transformers fanart#fanart#megatron#i love megatron#earthspark megatron#tf earthspark#tf megatron#digital art
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Prowl... Megs??
I'm sorry but look at this.
Look at Prowl pushing his face into Megatrons chest.
Look at Megatron's face
Aa I can't XD
#transformers#maccadam#tf#maccadams#Earthspark#Megatron#Prowl#Megatron and prowl#Prowl and Megatron#earthspark megatron#Earthspark prowl#tf prowl#tf megatron
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my favorite tf one scene
#ITS SO FUNNY DUDE#WHAT IS THAT#transformers#transformers one#tf one#tfone#tf optimus#tf megatron#tf one megatron#tf one optimus#orion pax#transformers one spoilers#tf one spoilers#my art tag#video#flashing video
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Change
Based on this lol
#transformers#transformers one#tf one#transformers one d16#tf one d 16#d 16#transformers one megatron#tf one megatron#megatron#transformers megatron#tf megatron#he’s been bimbofied#sentinel did this to him
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"Someone call Pest Control, they got in again."
#transformers one#tf one#transformers#optimus prime#megatron#bumblebee#elita one#art#my art#transformers megatron#transformers fanart#tfp optimus#tf megatron#orion pax#transformers orion pax#d 16#b 127#mtmte#tf mtmte#tf idw#tf fanart#tf bumblebee#tf one 2024#tf one trailer#tf one megatron#tf one orion pax#tf one optimus#digital art#ibispaintx#sentinel prime
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Prowl we get it you secretly had a crush on him
Shitpostin yippeee
#transformers megatron#transformers prowl#tf megatron#tf earthspark#earthspark#transformers earthspark#earthspark megatron#earthspark spoilers#prowl#tf prowl#earthspark prowl#tf fanart#transformers fanart#transformers
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I LOVE TFONE SO MUCH!!
#transformers#transformers fanart#orion pax#transformers megatron#megatron#optimus prime#the transformers#transformers one#transformers orion pax#transformers optimus#tf art#tf#tf megatron#tf orion pax#tf optimus#macaddam#maccadam#tf one#d 16#do not repost#do not repost my art
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