#Transformers:prime

[differentdreamersweets]

Here's my oc for Transformers:prime this is Ember flames and his adopted child robot Minchi

[starwarrior18]

Sweet Unholy Mandela Catalogue

You cooked, served and ate

Don't worry Megatronus. It was just a dream...

A strange dream.

[gothicashworld]

To all of those who have come back from Transformers: One and have discovered they are robot/alien-fuckers: welcome welcome! Grab a seat, get "cringe", and get ready for a LOT of learn-as-you-go anatomical terminology that changes based on the headcanon.

[yell0wbibee]

TFP oc

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[witchofthesouls]

I had a dream about batmobile-mom and sparklings in Transformers:prime and her taking one look at the sad feral cat that is TFP!Starscream and going "Ya...this is mine now."

To me, it's funnier because the Cat Distribution System is doing the Lord's work with overtime as it claims Starscream to send him straight to them since they're stranded with a crashed ship. (Not the Light Lost. It's actually a little ship meant for initial expeditions of a new planet or for research. Still capable of supporting a small crew up to eight.)

So it's less of "This is mine." and more of "Well, I got a cat. This is not my cat. I never had a cat in this ship. I guess, it's mine now."

Poor lonely Starscream coming across the Batmobile family during his time as a rogue and got kicked out of the Decepticon faction, and getting all of his protocols and coding screaming at him over them. Batmobile may be a tank, but they're fragging huge and strong with matte black shades and a powerful field and little ones that she's attentive to their care. Sure, she's not Seekerkin, but she basically has a lot of the really attractive traits of one.

He becomes an indoor-outdoor cat that's super skittish since his own frame-instincts is attempting to latch onto them. Batmobile is coaxing the guy with Energon, shower brushes, cute sparkling babble, and a research lab where the Liaison is actually attentive to what's he's doing. They may not understand the entirety but they do like listening to the guy.

Because his frame-instincts are super confused over Batmobile not completely the proper mannerisms of a Seekerkin femme accepting another mech in her space, it goes haywire by jumping between 'get closer until she finally makes a decision' and 'FLEE YOU IDIOTIC FOOL' since Seeker femmes tend to be violently territorial over their nests with little ones. She's not making the right behavioral cues that mean 'I have accepted you into my personal, private, and intimate space,' but she's making a lot of the 'you're a guest' and it overlaps with the 'I'm trying to get to know you.'

[trashysimpaa]

omg he's kinda side eyeing there

How cute ah this drawing is good

practiced with free handing OP before i go night night, extremely rushed but thought I’d post anyway :)

[brb-on-a-quest]

@onewingedsparrow @novafire-is-thinking @walkthruthewords

Watching Transformers:Prime. I now have many more headcanons to inflict on the irl friend circle. :) :) :)

[justgoo0se]

guys pls this is for a project

[lostcybertronian]

If someone wants to get into Transformers, where should they start? Also, who is your favorite Cybertronian?

Hmm. It really depends on what you favor for media.

I can offer several cartoon series that are good to get started with, including but not limited to Transformers:Prime, Transformers:Animated, and Transformers:Beast Wars, Transformers:Armada, let’s not forget Transformers:Generation 1.

Cartoon movie? Transformers:One, for sure.

The live action movies (Michael Bay produced) are not accurate depictions of the characters nor are they very widely regarded as any good, but can serve as a good jumping off point. Personally, Bumblebee (dir. Travis Knight) is my favorite in terms of live action.

Video games include War for Cybertron and Fall of Cybertron, and I think of them as two of the best pieces of Transformers media to ever be produced. I play them on Xbox 360 but I think they’re also available(?) elsewhere.

Comic books should wait until you have some sense of where you are, but More Than Meets the Eye/Lost Light are extremely good, complex, and heartbreaking. Read IDW Aligned (2005) first. Also, you can find those comics on readallcomics.com for free.

My favorite Cybertronian is Soundwave.

[biomorphic-beast]

Has anyone submitted Dreadwing from Transformers:Prime and Dinobot from Transformers Beast Wars yet?

[sonicasura]

Looking back at Transformers:Prime X Pokemon, there would be someone not very happy about whole Predacon project.

Mewtwo

They were created from fossil of powerful Pokemon just to be a weapon, so once they catch a wind something exactly the same takes place with another creature I'm sure they would be much more than pissed.

Decepticons better watch out, one of most powerful and inteligent Pokemon in existence is on the rampage to get your afts.

Here's some even more fucked up info. In the first Pokemon game, Mewtwo was actually Mew's baby instead of a clone or fossil. You can find a report on it in-game. Team Rocket snatched and mutated the innocent baby into the Genetic Pokemon.

[differentdreamersweets]

I made oc transformers:prime and i draw Dr.Curt Connors

[unknown-goose]

Raison D’être: The Reason For…

In which anomalies are brought to light, yet there’s still so much unknown

A Transformers:Prime Story

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"I’m not sure if it will be of much help to you, but I suppose there’s no harm in offering a helping hand." Void proposed

"Are you certain you are willing to part with such a treasured relic?" The Prime inquires

"Absolutely. Anything for a noble cause far greater than my own." Zero hesitation in her words

Void then turns around, powers flickering to life in her left hand, coating it in a thick, black, venom-like substance. With her newly formed claws she waves her hand in a sharp diagonal slash through the air, opening a vaguely rectangular portal to The Deep Sea roughly half the size of the average bot. Only a few feet in the distance could it be seen. View mostly clear, its image slowly etching its way through the dark.

It was massive, taking up almost the entire height of the portal. Its sheer size alone drew a number of questions about its origins. Its blade was held at an angle by the sand below. There appeared to be a small, vaguely diamond-shaped cutout in the hilt for what could only assumed to be a gemstone; of which Void had known to be long since lost to time. Despite the missing stone the remainder of this exceptional blade was in pristine condition, appearing as though it had been forged only yesterday. The color however was difficult to discern, muddied by the portals dark haze. It struck Optimus as familiar, but unable to put a pin on how exactly. He quickly decided to wait until he got to hold it before inspecting further.

The Jasper Trio watch in awe from the other side of the room, Miko jogging towards the portal to get a better view despite the words of her peers.

"Is that what the bottom of the ocean looks like!? And just where did that thing come from anyway!?" The young girl jumped in curiousity, not so sneakily peaking out from behind the goddess’s shoulder.

Void chuckles and nods her head yes

"In this portion of it anyway, not all seas are created equal." She smiles through her words, bringing her right index finger to her lips to signal it as a secret. Selectively ignoring the second question to hide her lack of knowledge.

"Awesome!!"

Miko smiles wide before running back to her human friends, crafting up all kinds of theories in her mind.

Void once again faces the portal, a split second away from stepping inside and retrieving the sword when the booming, authoritative voice of the Deep Sea calls out—

“You may not proceed. This relics removal is prohibited.”

Void’s face crinkles in both insult and confusion. “And just why is that?” She demands. “You haven’t given it a single thought for millennia, and neither of us have any use for it.”

“But we do need it, a lot more than you know.” The Deep Sea’s tone was less aggravated and more protective this time, almost concerned.

“I find that hard to believe given its blade has been stuck in the sand since the dawn of time. But clearly you have a story to tell. Don’t think for a second that I ignored your tone.” Her response was rightfully bitter, given there were supposed to be no secrets between the two as they are one and the same. No punches held back.

The ocean sighs as if defeated, resigned to whatever fate its following words may bring. “I suggest you take a seat my dear friend, it’s about time I disclose you of our only secret from you.”

The Autobots turn to each other before turning back to the scene before them, questioning if they should be there in the now uncomfortable silence. Void then turns to face Optimus, the brief eye contact and a gentle nod signaling that it is ok for them to stay. “Regardless of what the outcome is, I believe it is for the best that you all know.” A gentile smile gracing the goddess’s features.

“As you wish.” The Prime returns in kind, briefly returning the same gestures

“Alright then.” The Deep Sea speaks up “Now let’s Begin.”

“You see, this is not your average blade. This was once known as the Prism Nebula, a sword forged among the stars containing a fragment of what Cybertronians know as the All Spark. For reasons it would not disclose, it fell through the atmosphere, landing itself in our hands. Despite the All Spark granting it a consciousness of its own we would coexist in peaceful silence for millennia. Until one day it proposed a deal of equivalent exchange: That I would inherit the power of the All Spark fragment in exchange for the blades eternal protection. I quickly agreed, restoring it to its former glory but leaving my new power untouched until the evolution of mankind. It was then I used that power to create you my dear. That is the truth of its disappearance, because it gave everything it had to help make you, you. Not only can it not be drawn from the sand because of my oath of protection, but with the fragment now gone from its hilt it is now rendered a shadow of its former self in terms of power. Even if it could leave my presence consequence free, I am afraid it would be of little use to you now. I sincerely apologize for crushing any hopes you might have had.”

The entire room was floored. The base was so littered with silence you could hear a pin drop in the next room over. Optimus Primes’ suspicions were now confirmed, it was indeed the weapon of untold power that went missing not long after the Cybertronian Civil War began. All historical records claimed it had been destroyed in an unknown accident and yet here is was right before him.

Meanwhile Void had been shaken to her very core. To think that only a few short years ago she had learned of planets other then her own, so now being told she only existed was because of a stone from another planet was far beyond anything she ever expected.

“…But, how? Why…W-Why?….Was, I just a tool to you all this time? Is that why you waited so long to tell me?” She could barely get the words out let alone think, but she wasn’t going to let it stop her from knowing more. No matter how much it hurt.

The Deep Sea considers its next words carefully, trying to soften the blow as much as possible. There was really no easy way of putting this. “Truth be told my friend, I hadn’t intended to wait to long. The only reason I waited at all was because I was afraid of what would happen if I disclosed this too soon. Prior to your existence I had zero experience of handling or creating a being so close to being human such as yourself. I was concerned that telling you right away you would reject your calling, abandon humanity and seek out a planet that’s not yours to roam.”

Voids heart shattered at that last phrase, veins gone cold and body numb.

“I didn’t want to even consider the course of action I would be required to take if that came to be. Otherworldly pact be damned, you couldn’t give me the planet to end a being of my own creation!…I just didn’t want to lose you. It was a childish concern of the past, I know far better than that now…” It trails off, leaving a rather odd sense of melancholy to settle though out the room.

In that moment the goddess’s emptiness quickly turned to a disgusted rage. “How…How fucking dare you! From day fucking one I made my intentions clear as day that I would stick by your side till the end of time! Even with the knowledge of our slowly impending doom I wouldn’t dare turn my back on humanity until it was time! My roaming the earth’s surface for the last 20 years hasn’t changed a damn thing! How on earth could you even begin to think so little of me after carving me in your own image…” The longer she went on all that rage slowly warped it way into despair.

Fists clenched, Void stared daggers into the concrete below. Unable to bear the pain of looking through the portal any longer. Turning her back towards the one who she considered to be family, shutting her eyes tight in order to fight back the tears.

“I sincerely apologize for not seeing that sooner, I never intended to hurt you. Those concerns died out millennia ago when you swore you would protect our home with your life. I am forever grateful that the All Spark brought you to me my closest friend. I hope that you can find it in your heart to forgive me—.”

Exhausted, Void spits back—“That’s enough!” The portal closing rapidly with a loud snap of her fingers. “We’ll just have to see about that now won’t we.”

Both the Autobots and the children look to her in a mix shock of and concern. Void takes a few deep breaths amongst the silence before addressing them, attempting to save face even if for a moment.

“I apologize you had to hear that everyone, had I known it was going to take that kind of turn I would have moved the conversation elsewhere. I will be absent for sometime, but if the need calls for it I’m sure you will know where to find me.” With a passive wave of her hand Void turns to walk down one of the many long, empty corridors of the abandoned military base. The shadows casted masking her from sight only a few mere seconds later.

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Void had spent the next several days dissociating, laying in the middle of the floor in the one the many empty storage rooms. Most of the rooms in the building had gone unused simply because the bots were too big to comfortably fit, assuming they could enter it to begin with. Retroactively this created a number of wonderful spots for Void to hide in. The kids would often end up using them when playing hide and seek too. With her sense of time once again warped beyond comprehension, for the brief moment she had clarity it had amazed her that no one had found her by now. Those moments never lasted long though, slowly deluding her mental state back into the sludge that got her here in the first place. Thankfully she lacked the basic self care needs humans and cybertronians did otherwise she would be in far worse condition.

She would have to go back home and talk with the Deep Sea at some point, but for now this was what she needed. Nothing but just her, her thoughts, and the concrete below. Or at least what she thought she needed, until a concerned yet friendly face enters the doorway.

[PART 1] FIN

[yanderesfordays]

Documenting my special interests because I want to lol

🪦 special interest's:

Monkie Kid: February 2022 - January 2024.

Undertale:2016 - 2018 and then picked back up in 2021 - Jan 2024

Glitchtale: 2021 - 2023

Underverse:2021 - 2023

R.I.P lol

Alive special interests:

TFP (Transformers:Prime): May 2023 - Present

KFP(Kung Fu Panda):May 2023 - Present

TMNT (2003,ROTTMNT,TMNTMM):May 2023 - Present (sorta dying tho icl)

I'm still relatively new to TWDG since I joined the fandom on August 2nd, so I don't know if I can consider that a special interest yet, but I'd say it's the one I love the most at the moment.

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