#Transformers Firstaid

[thornyfluff]

❤️‍🩹 Don't forget to bring your Firstaid Medipack! ❤️‍🩹

Imagine if the minibots were carried around like this by their bigger cohorts. I can definitely see Rewind being a purse puppy. Swerve would certainly be a sunglasses wearing backpack beagle (should I do more?😈🙃).

The Almighty algorithm decided I needed to know about dog sling harnesses for larger dogs that may have mobility problems or for emergency situations. I just couldn't help but laugh at how reluctant some of these dog models look lol. This was also supposed to just stay a doodle too 🙄...

[0oxxo]

Please do not follow KO tutorial he doesn't even have a medical license

Inspo

[vyrroca]

forgot this existed anyways heres (low quality…🧍) perceptor on a magma board w friends :3

[amne-chan]

[realitysperception]

[terrific-twist]

Transformers art reqs from discord👅💦

[nano-hexbug]

It's finally time to show my illustration for @tf-bigbang!! Based on "Absolute Magnitude" - A Transformers: Animated fic written by @NyonSuperstar !!  Link here!! 

[spodimusarts]

First Aid and Rainwing Dragonets

Dragonet one: “Are your eyes made out of glowing blue mangoes?”

First Aid: *chuckles* “No they are not.”

Dragonet two: “Do you get ticklish from our climbing?”

First Aid: *chuckles again* No, the nerves in our bodies don’t work like that.”

I figured First Aid being a pacifist and a literal medic would be the bot who would be trusted the most around the dragonets. Especially with his gentle kind personality.

This started out as a sketch after getting bored of Digital drawing, then I decided to shade it and behold.

[cerebrocentric-bullet]

I like to think that whenever Breakout gets some time away from the Wreckers, the first thing he does is book tickets to Messatine to visit favourite little medic 🥺

[toyboxcomix]

Random Old Comic: Master of Action https://www.toyboxcomix.com/2017/05/21/master-of-action/ Master of Action

[0oxxo]

Some commissions I did a while ago and forgot to post :]

Thank you 🙏 :>

[water-turned-the-robots-gay]

Small mech day 9: First Aid! Because it’s First Aid friday :)

He’s just a little guy. A polite man

[serendipitoushousepet]

Made the Protectobots! The heroic gestalt team that protects and serves while kicking con tail pipe!

Firstaid: the pacifist combat medic. She can't stand the suffering of others, no matter how insignificant they may seem in the universe.

Streetwise: The gangster with a heart of gold. She knows how to blend in the scene and helps others with her more stealthy skills.

Hotspot: the leader with a fiery passion. Her charisma helps her lead a motley crew and roast any Con baddie stirring up trouble.

Groove: The ever level headed and collected mediator of the group. She's a peace pusher who shouldn't be pushed too far.

Blades: An Autoboot with an odd aptitude for violence, she uses her skills to save lives and bloodlust without compromise as support.

[livefitforever]

🩹 First Aid for Insect Stings or Bites | Live Fit Forever 🐝

Got stung or bitten? Follow these simple steps for quick relief:

Stay Calm – Avoid scratching the bite or sting.

Clean the Area – Wash with soap and water to reduce infection risk.

Apply a Cold Pack – Reduces swelling and numbs the area.

Take an Antihistamine – Helps with itching and swelling.

Elevate the Area – If bitten on an arm or leg, keep it raised to reduce swelling.

Seek Medical Help – If you experience severe reactions like difficulty breathing or swelling of the face.

Stay safe and #BePrepared! 🦋🛡️

[imadeitworseyourwelcome]

Do No Harm, Take No Scrap

Part 2

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Ratchet awoke on the floor of a holding cell.

His vision was still fuzzy, he blinked a few times, but his left optic wouldn't come online.

It seems he hadn't joined the allspark just yet.

He sat up, pain surging through him. His left shoulder felt wrong. It was shifted to an awkward angle - dislocated.

From pain alone he could identify a myriad of other injuries, luckily none were currently life-threatening, but that didn't make them hurt any less.

He grabbed his shoulder and took a deep breath, before quickly snapping it back into the correct posistion.

His vocalizer crackled as he cried out in pain.

Footsteps approached, and a decepticon guard peaked into the cell.

Ratchet tested his shoulder and flexed his fingers, it seemed to have popped back into place perfectly, but he'd need to check more thoroughly once he got back to base.

He shot the guard a glare, and they preceed to duck away, with an amused smirk.

Ratchet continued to assess his injuries, the plating along his left side was crumpled. The armor was cracked and chipped, leaking energon in places.

He carefylly repaired the cracks in his armor, a particularly large gash on his leg had peeled the plating back revealing some of the inner workings of his leg.

He did what he could, but without proper time, tools and somethimg to numb the pain, he wouldn't be able to fully repair it.

For now, closing the wound would have to be enough.

Using the wall to help himself to his feet, he gingerly tested his left leg's ability to bare weight.

He hissed in pain as he tried a few steps, he'd be limping for a while...

He shuffled his way to the front of the cell and looked around. The dim hallway was lined with cells in both directions. The cell directly across from him was empty, but he couldn't see if the other cells were occupied or not.

But considering the guards pacing up and down the cellblock, it was likely he wasn't their only prisoner.

He limped to the back of the cell and slid down the wall to a seated position.

His fresh welds throbbed, he ran a hand down his face, cracks extended from his unlit optic.

He briefly entertained the thought of just fixing it himself, but he knew better than to attempt surgery on himself. Especially in a definitely not sterile cell. It was more reasonable to wait until he was back to the autobot med bay, where FirstAid or Medix could complete the repair.

He offlined his good optic and hung his head. He needed rest, to let the welds fully cool and allow his energy to be put towards healing.

He locked his joints and sat unmoving, listening to the ambient hum of the ray shield.

....

Bumblebee drove along the loose desert road, the dust rising up behind him echoing his path.

Bumblebee's commlink crackled to life, "Autobot base to Bumblebee, you read me?"

"Go ahead Blaster," Bumblebee reduced his speed, shifting his focus from driving.

"We've lost contact with a team sent to investigate a distress beacon,"

Uh oh- hopefully their commlinks were just spotty, but if he had to guess, they had fallen into trap.

"It's near your location-"

"Send me the coordinates, I'll check it out." Bee cut them off before they could ask him to go- if it was a trap, time was of the essence.

"On its way. Be careful,"

"Always," Bee signed off his comm, which then pinged immediately with the coordinates and team info.

He didn't know how long they had been out of contact, but he wasn't going to make them wait any longer. He reved his engine taking off towards their last known location.

As he got closer he transformed- footsteps are quieter than an engine.

The rocky landscape soon turned sparce. A wide, dusty clearing with no adequate cover. And from where he stood, it was a perfect spot for an ambush.

He scanned the area, he didn't see movement, the trap had already been sprung. There was clear signs of a recent fight.

Blaster burns were scattered across the ground. Among them lay a bot, their chest opened by blasterfire.

"Hubcap!" Bumblebee gasped and quickly abandoned the last of the sparce cover.

Bee knew he was gone before he even made it to his side, his yellow colouring had grayed, a clear sign his spark was already extinguished.

"Scrap." Bee hissed under his breath.

He stood again, following the multiple sets of footprints in the dirt, "Bumblebee to base. Bot down."

Blaster responded immediately, "Renforcememts are already on their way,"

The splatters of energon and scuffs in the dirt led him closer and closer to the cliff's edge. He cautiously peered over, spotting Bulkhead laying near the base of the cliff. Without hesitation Bumblebee began climbing down the cliff face.

As he decended, there were clear impacts and energon in patches dripping down the cliff, probably from Bulkhead hitting it as he fell down.

Bee's footing suddenly gave way and he skidded the rest of the way down. He struggled to keep his balance as his feet struck the ground, sending him onto his hands and knees.

He jumped up shaking off of the dust, and ignored the stinging in his palms. Quickly running over to where Bulkhead had come to rest at the bottom of the cliff.

Bulkhead's armor was cracked and singed, energon seeping from the open wounds. But his frame had not yet grayed.

"We need a medic- fast! Bulkhead is severely injured," As he updated over comms, he pulled his own small first aid kit, it didn't have near the supplies to treat Bulkhead's wounds- but something had to be better than nothing.

It wasn't long before more autobots arrived, soon the empty area was swarming with his teammates. FirstAid quickly took over tending to Bulkhead's injuries.

Bumblebee slipped away as Bulkhead was carefully moved onto a stretcher and transported back to base.

He continued to scout the immediate area. Two of the missing team members had been found, but Ratchet was still unaccounted for. He hoped he was in better shape than the other two had been...

Prowl was nearby inspecting the spilt energon. His face was scrunched, glaring between the pool of energon Bulkhead had left behind, and another pool a few paces away.

The pool wasn't that big, far enough away from Bulkhead that it couldn't have been his. It had clear drag marks going away from it.

They shared a look, clearly coming to the same conclusion.

The attackers had taken Ratchet.

Bumblebee tried to calm his worry, he knew the grouchy medic could take care of himself.

Not just in the sense of his own injuries- Ratchet was a deceptively strong mech.

He'd seen him drag injured mechs almost twice his size off the battlefield and to the med bay for care.

There was nothing more they could do from here.

Prowl instructed the remaining autobots to regroup and they began the drive back to base.

[fiftyshadesofmetal]

Blog/Ask Rules and Info

This blog is mainly going to be for my fetish/kink/nsfw transformers or general robot/mech nsfw content

I'm very new to tumblr, please be patient! I'm still figuring out how to do all the things and such so if I send multiple asks, reblog something oddly, or my general 'tumblr etiquette' is odd i'm sorry =0X

Requests are allowed, but check out the characters I'm willing to do and the kinks/things I'm willing to draw before asking, since if it doesn't align with that then I def won't do it. If it does follow all my rules, its not a given that I may do it

DRAWING/ASK REQUESTS OPEN

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✅ Characters:

Sunstreaker (IDW1/IDW2/MTME/g1)

Sideswipe (IDW1/IDW2/G1/Tfa)

Arcee (IDW1)

Cheetor (Beastwars/IDW1/Cyberverse)

Cosmos (IDW1/g1)

FirstAid (MTMTE/IDW1)

Thundercracker (IDW1)

Bombeshell/Shrapnel/Kickback (G1/IDW/Dreamwave)

Ironhide (IDW1/G1)

Nautica (MTMTE)

Skids (MTMTE)

Blaster (g1/MTMTE/IDW1)

Skywarp (IDW1)

Tracks (g1)

Airraid (g1/WFC)

Whirl (MTMTE)

Grimlock (MTMTE/IDW1)

Scavangers (MTMTE/IDW1)

Fortress Maximus (MTMTE/IDW1)

Airrazor (ROTB/Beastwars/WFC)

Dinobot (Beastwards/WFC)

Needlenose (IDW)

Soundwave (IDW1/g1)

❌Characters:

ANY TFP/TFA/RiD/ES VERSIONS OF CHARACTERS

Bumblebee

Jazz

Prowl

Bob the Insecticon (Please don't ask this, he's a legit animal)

Optimus Prime

DJD

Tailgate

Swerve

Kup

Ratchet

Overlord

Getaway

Brawn

Shockwave

Strongarm

Bulkhead

Alpha Trion

Blurr

Archanid

If your characters not in either the do's/dont's, feel free to send the ask and I'll probably figure out if I would want to do them or not!

✅Kinks:

Oral Vore (Safe/Soft and soft digestion w/ reformation, slight weight gain)

Feederism (Some stuffing/weight gain)

Oviposistion

Petplay

BDSM (Mostly dom/sub, bondage, degradation)

Cumflation

Chasity cage

Valve/Spike piercings

Mouth/Maw shots

Overstimulation

Knotting

Edging

Size Difference/Extreme Size Difference (probably wont do a character any smaller then their partners hand)

❌Kinks:

Scat/farting

Watersports

Noncon

CNC

Large age gap

Age play

Feet

Mech-preg

Knifeplay

Necrophilia

Gore

Breasts/lactation/breastfeeding

Micro/Macro

If you want pairings, just put it in the ask and I'll see about it, as well as if theres any kinks you want that I dont have listed

Blacklist/Block:

Incest/Twincest (No Sunny/Sides shit thats fuckin nasty)

Zoophilia/Beastiality (Can't believe I have to say this, gross, leave bob alone)

Young (Just covering all my bases at this point, but I better not even have to see any shit like that interacting with me)

Proshippers