#bone-spider-bot

[tanya-shiza]

TanyaG's outfits & Bone-Spider-Bots theory // LMK

As promised, here is the first huge post! I made 4 outfits for myself. 😃

Outfit №3 differs from outfit №1 only in mask from the bone-spider-bot and possessed bones tied to the body. I come up with this idea completely by accident, when I had been thinking about what if I stayed in Megapolis while MK and the heroes were traveling around China for the entire 3rd season? It is absolutely obvious that it cannot be that absolutely every resident of the Megapolis was frozen/trapped in ice. The Lady Bone Demon set also includes a bone-spider-bots, which are apparently updated spider-bots from the Spider Queen. And the idea came to me that they could patrol the city and make sure that every living soul was frozen... or neutralized 😃

I also like the idea of how Lady's bots, as opposed to Spider Queen's spider-bots, use possessed bones for fuel, not the Queen's venom. Why do I think possessed bones is fuel? It's about the pot... 🥲

It's literally a pot . . .

The bone-spider-bots weren't featured in the series and probably are not canon, but the series did show a moment where Bone-Mech looked like a spider filled with bones.

all photos were taken from wikipedia: [LINK]

The remaining question is how does the disguise work? This is a bit of a headcanon. In Season 3's Special Episode - Embrace Your Destiny we get a brief glimpse of Sun Wukong's POV. Being possessed, he now sees the whole world in blue. (I'm headcanoning that the Mystic Mayor also sees everything blue- Someday I'll make a post with the Mystic Mayor headcanons-). In Season 2 Episode 5 - Minor Scale when Lady threatens MK, he begins to see everything in blue either.

I dare say that bone-spider-bots also see everything in blue. A mask is only needed so that the bot accepts you as one of them. A possessed bones were needed in order for the color of dead souls to hide your living soul behind their bright blue radiance(?).

Is it safe? Well, how safe is it to carry bones that is possessed by evil angry souls? 😃

[bobus]

Hey.

[maxwellatoms]

I bought a Gartenmeister Fuchsia plant for my birthday back in January. It was a centerpiece all winter long, but recently it started looking a bit sickly. I'm not a "green" gerdener anymore (haha), but I am also by no means a master. I think it was infected with powdery mildew, but I also convinced myself it was spider mites. I try to keep things all -natural out there, so I dried it out and sprayed it with some neem oil after pruning it back a bit. I really should've pruned off all of the infected bits, but I didn't want to lose the flowers.

I did that a few more times, unable to commit to a hard prune because I kept telling myself "I don't know what I'm doing, so maybe it's not sick. Maybe it'll fix itself. Sure would be nice to have those flowers back." I finally gave up and cut it to the bone yesterday, but yesterday was too late. I had to remove every single leaf because I dithered for too long. It's probably not going to make it.

I feel the same way about our culture. US culture. Western culture (though its really a global problem). The Entertainment Industry. The Media. It's sick. We probably need some rather serious surgery to fix the problem, but we just will not see a doctor. To see a doctor would be to admit there's a problem, and for some that is the greatest sin of the 21st Century. Maybe some of us are just hoping the system will recover on its own so we can have our pretty flowers back.

For me, it was around 2010 or so when I first started to smell something "off". The symptoms had certainly been around a while. This was just when I noticed. This was when I got my first, "Hey, let's not make fun of corporations" note. It's when The History Channel stopped airing stuff about history in favor of aliens because that's where the money was. And rather than rebranding, they just left it as "History", encouraging future generations to believe whatever they felt like. This was also about when traditional news outlets started skewing to clickbait in order to compete with sites that were clearly 100% not legitimate news sites. Again, as long as the money is right it's "just entertainment" and you' can're welcome to believe it if it means you'll watch more.

I'm all-in on Dead Internet Theory now. The disparity between what major news media outlets will report and what you see from actual people on Tumblr or Threads or Reddit is pretty shocking. And those sites are already compromised by bots and bad actors. The tools exist now to actively bamboozle millions of people, and I have no doubt we're already seeing some of this now. In six months or a year you'll find out it (whatever it was) never happened or was generated by an LLM. The time to stop listening to anyone online was a year ago.

Trust no one.

Not even me!

It's cultural rot. It's spreading faster and faster, and I'm not sure what happens when we get to the end of this ride. Actually, I AM sure what happens. If we don't prune back hard now, then the rot takes over. Best-case, you clip the infected branches off too late and it takes years to recover. Worst case? Nature soldiers on but the plant succumbs to infection and dies completely, replaced (eventually) by something that can actually hack it in that spot.

When humans produce art and information, and then comment on that art and information by producing more art and information, we call it "culture". We're moving toward a time when the vast majority of art and ideas we get out eyes on won't be created by humans. Or at the very least won't be created with the purpose of commenting on or enriching the organic human experience. When that happens, what will we call it? What will remain of our culture?

[spdrwdw]

I saw your request open and I was wondering if you could do a Lego date with Miguel❤️ lol just imagining him being so focused on the Lego flower sets he's making for his girl and he looks so adorable omfg🤭🫶

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Anyways I love your AI Bots and fics I'm obsessed 😭🫶

Aww, thank you so much!! 😊 I do appreciate it! This one came out as a drabble but, I do hope you enjoy it!

Art by momosfroggies

Warnings: None. Just pure fluff. No use of y/n

Summary: You and Miguel go out on a date and decide to make Lego sets together.

word count: 755

Masterlist

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You and Miguel walked hand-in-hand as you entered the Lego store. The two of you were on a much needed date night after months of endless work and Miguel being busy at HQ. He needed to spoil his girl. 

“Pick out anything you want, muñeca. Don’t worry about the price,” he assured you, letting go of your hand so you could browse. Of course, Miguel could afford practically anything you requested, but that didn’t mean to always go with the most expensive item. You tried to go somewhere in the middle. If you grab the cheapest thing he would lightly scold you and tell you to pick something better. If you picked a more expensive item, you’d feel guilty. 

“Okay,” you smiled as you went along, looking at the sets that grabbed your attention. From Disney to Marvel and Star Wars and to Harry Potter, the options were endless. You just didn’t know what to pick!

Eventually, you decided on a Disney piece. It was pretty decent price wise, and it was honestly really nice. You knew you’d be working on it for hours. 

“Okay! I picked mine out,” you said as you skipped back over to Miguel, showing him what you picked out. 

“Cute!” Miguel grinned over at you, noticing the excitement on your face. 

Miguel picked out one of the flower sets. The grandest and most expensive one they had. 

“What? You’re going to do that one, cariño?” You questioned, raising a brow. You were sure he’d pick out a Star Wars set like the Millennium Falcon. Something really time consuming. Perhaps you could get it for him for his birthday or anniversary? 

“Yeah! I think it would be a nice piece to put somewhere,” he shrugged. Taking both of your items, Miguel made his way to the register to pay. 

After mingling around for a bit, you both returned home, immediately starting to assemble your new Legos. 

You and Miguel both sat on the living room floor, spread out. Every now and then, you’d glance over at Miguel, noticing just how focused he was with his new little project. They way his brows furrowed together, his nose scrunched, and had his tongue poking out just slightly. 

Absolutely adorable. 

“Miguel?” You then called out softly after a moment, trying to get his attention. Nothing. 

You called out his name again. Still no response. He was just too engrossed with his work. 

One thing about Miguel was when he started on something, anything, he would not stop until it was completed. Like that one time he renovated the bathroom. Dude did not eat or sleep until everything was finished and ready. 

Or when he built the Spiders’ HQ. You were worried to the bone about him during those months when he was away. If you didn’t go to him with food or force him home to get some rest and a shower, he would’ve gone without. The man is simply too dedicated. 

Of course, it is pretty beneficial when you two are in bed. He’s got a sex drive that would put an incubus to shame. Would not finish until he is completely spent to the point he ends up passing out on top of you. 

“Miggy?” You tried once more, finally earning a ‘hmm’ from him. Scooting closer to him, you rested your head against his shoulder, noticing how quickly he progressed with his bouquet. 

“It looks lovely,” you commented, turning your head slightly to press your lips to his shoulder. You could see his lips twitching up into a smile. 

“Not as lovely as you, mi alma,” he then said, looking over at you with a twinkle in his eye. He lifted his head up slightly and gave you a kiss to the forehead before pecking you on the lips. 

“How’s yours going?” He then asked, turning slightly to see how much you progressed with your Lego set. 

“Eh, not as far as you. I may need some help,” you replied meekly, hiding your embarrassment by hiding your face against his shoulder. Miguel simply chuckled and kissed the top of your head. 

“Okay, let me finish this one and I’ll help you with yours,” he told you, going back to his bouquet. 

“Thank you, baby,” you smiled, watching him as he refocused on his work. 

Miguel was such a protectionist that it was absolutely adorable at times, yet also a bit concerning. Still, you loved him for it. And you also couldn’t ask for a better date with your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man.

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[in1-nutshell]

How would the tfp crew treat human reader that broke a bone (perhaps they accidentally dropped reader when doing something?)

Ooooohhhh! More broken bones! Since you did not specify which characters you wanted I will be picking them at random.

Hope you enjoy!

Smokescreen, Arcee, and Bulkhead react to Human Buddy getting a broken bone on accident

SFW, platonic, mention of injury, slight angst for some, Human reader

TFP

Smokescreen

Buddy had broken their left arm because Smokescreen accidentally tossed them too hard out of his vehicle mode.

They had been ambushed by some drones and Smokescreen had transformed a bit too quickly to start shooting some Cons down.

To be fair, Smokescreen still didn't understand how fragile humans were compared to a Cybertronian. He thought that they were a bit tougher than what Optimus and Ratchet let on.

He was proven wrong when he saw Buddy cradling their arm. It was bent in a way that he was sure they weren't supposed to go.

"Smokescreen I need you to comm Ratchet and tell him to get June "--Buddy

"Your arm... Oh Primus your arm!"--Smokescreen

"Smokes listen it was an accident. It was an accident."--Buddy

"Yeah... Yeah... I'll get Ratchet..."--Smokescreen

Smokescreen isn't used to see much organic injuries so he is a bit unnerved. Surprisingly, he keep up a calmish face getting Buddy to June. But he is freaking out on the inside.

He refuses to carry any human for a while. It takes some convincing to get Smokescreen comfortable again.

While Buddy is healing, Smokescreen gives them a bit of space while also hovering over them. A weird combination that thankfully doesn't last long after Buddy is healed up.

If Buddy gets a cast Smokescreen would be one of the first to get it signed. He gets some stickers from Jack and puts them on the cast.

Arcee

Buddy broke their leg after an altercation with Arachnid.

Arcee was taking Buddy on patrol today since Jack was home sick with a cold. Arachnid had ambushed them both. Buddy was grabbed by Arachnid before Arcee could tell what was going on. The Spider bot squeezed the human a bit until and audible crack was heard. The Con tossed Buddy on to the ground as a furious Arcee came after her.

Lucky for Arachnid, Arcee didn't finish the job and was quick to get back to Buddy.

"Buddy! Buddy what's wrong? Where does it hurt?"--Arcee

"I think my leg's broken."--Buddy

"All right don't worry, I'm getting us back to the base now. Can you stay awake for me?"--Arcee

"Sure... Sure thing."--Buddy

Arcee winces internally as she picks up Buddy. She knows Buddy is trying to put a brave face on for her so she doesn't worry too much. But she can see that this hurts Buddy a lot more than what either expected.

Arcee is out for blood after Buddy is given the all clear by Ratchet and June.

When she isn't preparing for Arachnid, Arcee does her best to help Buddy move around the base. Since she is one of the smaller bots on the team, it's a bit easier to handle Buddy while also protecting them.

If Buddy gets a cast they will make sure Arcee is the first to see and to sign it. Arcee manages to paint some blue and pink on the cast.

Bulkhead

Buddy had tripped over some cables that led them to fall down the stairs and land right on their ankle.

Bulkhead was the only bot on base and was freaking out when he saw Buddy on the floor clutching their foot with tears in their eyes.

"Buddy,Buddy what happened?! Are you hurt?! Do I need to go get Ratchet?!"--Bulkhead

"If you can pass me my phone so I can call June that would be nice."--Buddy

"Okay, okay!"--Bulkhead

He knows for a fact humans are tougher than what they seem. His proof is Miko's entire existence. But he also knows how fragile they are compared to Bots.

After Buddy gets the all clear from June and Ratchet, Bulkhead becomes Buddy's second shadow for a bit. He feels like he nearly lost his friend that day and it was his fault.

Despite everyone telling him it is not his fault, he does feel a little bit guilty.

If Buddy gets a cast they make sure that Bulkhead is the first one to sign. He paints a bit of Buddy's cast green.

[tournamentcorner]

MOST ICONIC TUMBLR POSTS/MOMENTS TOURNAMENT 2023 MASTERPOST

HERE WE GO AGAIN! Welcome to the official most iconic tumblr posts/moments tournament! Its everyones favourite host! Schoolgirl Reigen!!!

This will be the Masterpost in which all the polls are linked! Poll posting shall be starting soon!

This tournament has a lot of surprise contendors later on so pls refrain from yelling just yet. It includes only posts that originated or grew extremly iconic on tumblr. (For example personified social media doesnt count bc it was popular on other sites aswell)

I will try to link the OG posts when polls are posted as much as I am able to :)

Winner gets the dust bunny thats been in the corner of the bedroom since a month!

Matchups for the third round:

Mishapocalypse VS. Horse Plinko VS. RANDY YOUR STICKS

Fingers in his ass sunday VS. Crab Rave VS. None pizza with left beef

Dash con ball pit VS. Down with cis bus VS. Goncharov

Nov. 5th 2020 VS. Those are his hooves you bitch VS. Spider Georg

Matchups for the second round:

Mishapocalypse VS. Weird RPs VS. Dicked down again :/

RANDY YOUR STICKS VS. Infinite chocolate VS. Female presenting nipples

Ugly house arrest bracelet :3 VS. Fingers in his ass sunday VS. I like your shoelaces

None pizza with left beef VS. Leg so hot u fry an eg VS. Do you love the colour of the sky?

Dash con ball pit VS. That gay comic VS. Sonic for Real Justice

Goncharov VS. John Green VS. Harold, They're Lesbians

Neil Banging out the tunes VS. Sorry bout your boyfriend VS. Nov. 5th 2020

Spider Georg VS. no its becky VS. Pull the trigger, Piglet

Matchups for the first round:

Mishapocalypse VS. Weird ads I just want to get dicked down again :/ VS. Checkmarks Markiplier gang war VS. RANDY YOUR STICKS Female presenting nipples VS. Bone witch Ugly house arrest ankle bracelet :3 VS. Alexandria's genesis I like your shoelaces VS. Miss Officer And Mr. Truffles Russian hacker incident VS. None pizza with left beef That one time the site overlapped like every post VS. Dont you love the colour of the sky

Then everyone clapped VS. Dash con ball pit Sonic for Real Justice VS. Japanese Radish The bots VS. Goncharov Child slave incident VS. People are lesbians Harold Neil Banging out the tunes VS. Tumblr university Nov. 5th 2020 VS. Color theory Weed smoking girlfriends VS. Spiders Georg Imagine how is touch the sky VS. Pull the trigger piglet

Happy Tournament!

[spiritshaydra]

WOE WARRIOR CATS BE UPON YE

Okay so YEARS ago back when I first got into TFP, I didn’t know how to draw humanoids OR mecha so I just drew catformers instead. Flashback to last year, and I’ve came full circle by doing it yet again 💀

ANYWAYS so my dumbass warrior cat AU where the Nemesis crew is like,, a sort of Great Value Shadowclan? With the ‘bots being off brand Thunderclan. NO idea if they’d have their own unique clan names yet so I’ve just been,, calling these morons Whoreclan 💀💀

FIRST OFF WE GOT MEG who’s the Leader

He’s just gigantic hairy asshole of a Maine coon who you know for a FACT he sheds like hell just by looking at him. He definitely killed the previous leader of the Clan because they sucked. He’s got an addiction to catnip 💀 also no idea what his cat name is yet,, maybe Greystar? Silverstar??? Lmao no clue

NEXT FELINE FREAK is Starscream! He’s the conniving deputy of these losers. I was thinking that his cat name is something like Shrikescream? Because,, he can’t be called Starscream because if he was made leader his name would become Starstar and yeeeeaaaaah 💀💀💀 I was also thinking that all of those rusty red streaks on his fur are also all artificial, like how bearded vultures dye their feathers with clay. But except he’s a cat. So nope, not a weird calico, but just a stained grey cat.

NEXT IS SOUNDWAVE

He’s a very high ranking warrior who’s also easily the best at patrolling and being all around creepy. He’s mute as well. He also seems to be on really good terms with a raven of all things. As for his cat name,, I can’t decide on if he’s just,,, still gonna be called Soundwave or if he’s gonna have a cat name like Silentvoice.

I’m still not sold on his coloration,,, might make those light silvery blue patches that mimic his biolights red or gold instead, which would essentially make him a tortishell instead of a weird colorpoint,,

dude’s just the resident cryptid

HELLA WE GOT KNOCKOUT NEXT

Dude’s the Medicine cat

also not sure what degree of his coat coloration is natural, and what portion is stained with clay like Starscream. Breakdown’s his apprentice and assistant :) The med cat den is also like a hotspot for gossip and other inane chatter, who cares if there’s a cat being patched up on the ground (it’s Starscream) there’s juicy tea to be spilled!

As for cat name,,, I thought something like Redlight would be funny 💀

I still wanna do the designs for the rest of the clowns,, especially Breakdown and Shockwave,,, (and Airachnid who I’ve decided will be called Spiderflight because haheheahaheh spider,,, flying,,,)

ALSO BONUS QUANTUM

Her names Six-Toes (her pre-warrior name being Quailpaw) and she has a perpetual case of that blue eyed stare. Nobody really knows WHAT exactly she is?? Other than she’s the size of a Maine coon, a tortie, has the coat of a Lykoi, and polydactyly. She can often be found in the Freak Corner of the Warrior Den sharpening bones and sticks because “it’s useful I swear” for… whatever reason. She’s also got beef with Shockwave who could,,, literally care less.

might also hit my other OCs with the cat mallet. (The mew mallet?? The miaullet???)

Bonus kittens <33 LOOKIT THEM ICKLE BEASTIES

[sonicasura]

Alternate idea for TFA Optimus being stranded on Arachnus Seven instead of Elita-1. First off he doesn't turn into a spider. Nope, I'm going for another creature that lurks in caves but tend to eat critters like spiders: BATS.

Fun fact: Optimus Primal's original design had been a bat before it was replaced with the gorilla we know and love. As for the OP here... I'll going for multiple inspirations so he can truly be alien like. Mainly because the 'bat' Animated became was an equal level predator to the Arachna Seven Spiders.

This four winged species which I'll call 'Arachna Nebulas' went extinct due to outside interference as the bat genus in general are very sensitive to changes in their environment. We all know what happens when an ecosystem is heavily disturbed. Optimus was lucky enough to find intact enough remains to become Vetaleus Prime.

Vetaleus being a word play on Vetala, a mythological vampiric bat like entity that takes over cadavers. Fitting as in a way OP is dead whether it be to those he once knew or his old self. For Arachna Nebulas, it's from the Cosmic Bat Nebula that can be found in Orion's Constellation.

Now I have two types of inspiration for Vetaleus Prime. One from the real world while the other is media consumed over the years. For bot mode, I introduce you to Yu-Gi-Oh's King of the Feral Imps and Digimon's VenomMyotismon.

Considering he had remains for this reformat than an alive specimen, OP's techno-organic nature has glaring differences when it comes to his modes. His thick fur becomes large mane like clusters around the helm/wrists/ankles while thinning out half way down his torso as defensive measures shift to the bones of the secondary wings become spikes and horns.

A 33 ft bulky frame meant for sheer force whether it be large powerful claws n talons, sharp piercing teeth to drain a prey's life, powerful tail that can flatten, or even large ears which can hear an ant breathe. Vetaleus Prime's bat like face doesn't help in portraying his gentle yet nervous nature and his still Autobot colors remain under scrutiny. No stereotypical evil Fateswap OP's in this house.

Onto the Arachna Nebulas' mode, I have fictional inspiration alongside three real world ones. Meet the Golden Crowned Flying Fox, Vampire Bat, White Honduran Bat and Monster Hunter's Paolumu!

Optimus is very fluffy in alt mode as the Nebulas' thick fur prevents the spiders from injecting their venom into him. Akin to the Paolumu inspiration than just visage, there's a special air sac in the neck that allows the species to not only float but also spit large blasts of pressurized air if their hammerlike tail slaps don't do the job. Here's the boss fight from Monster Hunter World for further details.

Vetaleus Prime's alt mode is built with the 'bob and weave' concept. Dodging the opponent's strikes while landing your own attacks on them. His larger upper arm wings makes it easier to move and adjust his trajectory in float as the secondary protects the less fluffy parts of the body.

In alt mode Vetaleus has more animalistic mannerisms. Growling, purring, roaring, and whining to convey his mood. He grooms himself like any other animal much to confusion of those around him.

Those mannerisms are still present in bot mode but Optimus tries not to unless alone or around others he trusts. He can't escape from nesting though. One of the ways to our bat bot can make himself feel comfortable and safe.

Like with Arachnus Prime, Vetaleus Prime goes into self exile knowing that Cybertron will never accept him. He ends up on Earth because of poachers who visited Arachnus Seven to capture some spiders to sell on the black market. A conflict that leads to a crash landing before canon occurs.

Optimus here has a more harsher craving when it comes to organics as his primal nature no longer has those giant spiders to satisfy him. It isn't uncommon for the deer and bear population to decline but also poachers or illegal hunters to disappear. You can say Vetaleus Prime holds a feral grudge on this specific group. Unless he has a good supply of oil than Cybertronian are in sheer danger from a feral episode.

Vetaleus craves companionship but isolates him due to fear. He has hurt others before and doesn't want to harm innocent people or much worse a companion. A fear made more apparent from his feral outbursts if refueling needs aren't satiated.

Ways to sustain this primal nature becomes more difficult once Vetaleus is forced to make the sewers his den. Stealing from food delivery trucks WILL happen if he cannot find ample resources in time. A desperate action that solidify his cryptid status as the 'Detroit Devil', escaping with the quarry in hand before anyone fully sees him.

Vetaleus Prime does his best to remain being hidden and indulge soothing hobbies like reading or knitting than cause people potentially dangerous strife. A task that might become impossible when the past ends up in Detroit. Or the haunting realization of what can happen should Vetaleus fail to satisfy his other side.

Team Elita-1 best be careful. An innocent monster is just as dangerous as any other. Optimus rather not sink his fangs into someone he considers a dear old friend but evil will not miss an opportunity like this...

That's it for now! Until next time folks, I'll see you back at the crossroads between Detroit and Cybertron! Now Transform and Roll Out!

[mara-tevith-solo]

Give Me a Reason

Chapter 5 already, sheesh lol

Pairing: Recom Lyle Wainfleet x Avatar/Na’vi curvy!reader

Warnings: Brat taming (attempted), domineering sex, talk of spanking, talk of finding pleasure in pain, orgasm denial, this chapter is just kinda filthy let’s leave it there, fluffy feelings, guilt, potential banishment, Ardmore is Queen Bitch at this point, cursing, memories of the calm before the storm

Words: 3.7k+

Rated: 18+

Taglist: @luciddasher @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed​ @perseny​

Back at base, things were... tense. You'd almost happily forgotten how tense as Ja was forced to cuff you, hands thankfully in front of you. His ears were out to the sides the entire time, not enjoying that you had to be bound, all of the Recoms trusting you at least a bit. You were also separated from Spider, kept away from him at least ten feet at all times. You hadn't quite liked that, your ears pinning to your head as you scowled at everything that moved. "What the hell are you doing?" Spider had snarled, moving to close the distance and remove your cuffs.

"You don't want me to shoot her, you stay the required distance away from her and she stays cuffed, do you understand?" Ardmore snapped as she entered the briefing room with her signature sour expression.

"No, I don't!" He argued, only staying in place because Quaritch had grabbed him by the shoulder to keep him from doing anything stupid... er.

Ardmore didn't say a thing, only pulled her pistol off her belt, pulled back the hammer, and leveled it at your head "Ma'am!" Lyle called out in alarm, one of his hands tight around your bicep as the other was held out towards Ardmore as though he could ward off a bullet by sheer force of will.

"Lieutenant, stand down!" She barked before turning her attention to the teen "Now do you understand?" Her voice was sickly sweet as she spoke, her smile not reaching her eyes as she waited for his answer.

He locked his jaw and nodded curtly "Yes, ma'am." He all but growled, not risking her ire further.

"Good." She disarmed the pistol and returned it to its holster as though none of that had ever happened "Now, Colonel. I have some bots working on your saddles, but it'll still take a couple days to get them all done."

"That's quite alright, ma'am. It'll give us enough time to rest and recuperate for the next leg of the journey." He spoke pleasantly, as though the two of them were discussing weekend plans as long as the weather held.

“Good. Your team is dismissed, though I’d like for you to hang back. I have something I’d like to discuss.” 

“Of course, General.” He nodded, waving the lot of you on your way. Neither you nor Lyle said anything as he led you to his quarters, uncuffing you before taking turns showering and changing into fresh clothes, his clothes. You fell asleep back to back, that all too familiar lonely ache settling over your bones as you drifted off.    Wondering hands woke you, pulled you straight from the nothingness of sleep and back to the room you shared with Lyle. His large hands left trails of electrified heat wherever they passed, your skin quickly becoming goose fleshed, a soft gasp filling the air. You arched back into him, unconsciously grinding your ass against his hardening dick as he groaned appreciatively. He didn't miss a moment, nipping at the side of your neck while his hand slipped under your sleeping shorts, teasing you with the delicious pain of proximity as he only cupped your mound. "Good morning, baby." He whispered in your ear before nipping at it, gently pulling at the sensitive appendage.

"Mmmm," You moaned, grinding back against him harder on purpose, trying to change the angle of his fingers enough to manually move him where you needed him. "Good morning to you too, handsome." You bit your lower lip as he just barely pressed down on your clit, giving you just a taste of relief while adding more want and need to your already aching core.

"Are you going to be my good girl today, sweetheart? Or do I need to punish the brat outta you?" He was grinning into your flesh as he spoke, every word vibrating through you.

You let out a breathy laugh before it stopped in a pleasured hiss, his finger applying more pressure "Oh, I've been a brat have I?" You hummed through clenched teeth, one hand reaching back to grip his thigh while the other gripped the arm that was wrapped around you from below.

"Mhmm," He groaned as he began grinding back against you "been a brat all week." You knew that he wasn't going to elaborate and you weren't going to push him to. You both needed that moment, you both needed to fuck it out of your systems.

"Whatcha gonna do about it, big boy? Spank me? We all know I'm too into that for it to work." You goaded him on, dared him into acting on his wants by playing into it.

His playful growl rumbled through your back, his finger increasing pressure again to the point that you whined and bucked your hips into his hand, needing more like air. He moved his hand with you, not giving you the sweet release you craved "I can always deny you, Princess. I don't need to make you cum to get off." It wasn't a threat, no it was far too casual to be a threat. He was promising you the ultimate torture. You hissed softly under the pressure he was applying, the sting and ache that was making you drip with need. He groaned loudly as he pulled his hand away, showing you the glistening slick that was already covering his fingertip "Look at you, already a mess at the thought of me fucking you. You want my cock don't you? Want my cum dripping down your thighs as you train the others. Such a dirty fucking whore." He rumbled in your ear before quickly shoving down your shorts and moving to pin you to the bed, folding you in half with his hands on your thighs.

He entered you in one punishing thrust with his weight evenly distributed between his knees and your thighs, his cock nearly punching the air from your lungs as you moaned loudly. The rhythm he set was brutal, no kindness nor love in the thrusts. He was a man driven by lust in those moments and you enjoyed it. You liked it when he took charge like that every once in awhile. You liked it when he tried to manhandle you. "Oh god, Lyle!" You cried as he began making your coil tighten, your pussy singing its praises around his cock with every thrust, his balls slapping your ass in encouragement.

He stopped and pulled out abruptly, smiling cruelly as you whined at the loss, his hands finishing removing your shorts before he made you turn to your right side. A sharp smack! filled the room, your left ass cheek left stinging and lavender from his hand "Don't be a bad girl, Y/n, or I won't reward you." His eyes flashed as he grabbed your left leg and positioned it over his shoulder, entering you again a bit more carefully. The change in angle made you scream, nerves in other parts of your body lighting up with pleasure with every delicious stroke of his cock. He hugged you leg to his chest as he continued fucking you, murmuring praises and groaning, nipping at your calf every few thrusts until he was changing the angle again. He pushed you onto your back, placing both of your legs over his shoulders and leaning down to deepen the angle as he started fucking you like a man starved. He bared his teeth as his rhythm faltered, his eyes shut tight just milliseconds before he was cumming with a roaring groan, his hands fisting the sheets tightly as he drove each delicious rope of cum as deeply into you as he could. He took a minute to catch his breath before flipping the both of you so that you were straddling him, his cock still hard as stone and ready inside of you "Get me off, and maybe I'll let you cum." He ordered, already encouraging you to move your hips against his, to give him that delicious friction he craved.

You grinned down at him as you began to fuck him, swirling your hips over his, taking him as deeply as you could, making him moan appreciatively as his fingers dug into your hips. When he was close, you almost completely pulled off of him, only keeping his tip inside of your heat as he tried to push you back down "Ah ah ah big boy," You purred, maintaining the distance you'd set with a devilish grin "you said to get you off, you didn't say how or when."

"Fuckkk." He groaned, pressing his head back into the mattress. "You god damned minx." He hissed at you without any heat behind it as you began bouncing slowly on his tip, not allowing much more of his cock inside of you. In seconds he was a mewling mess, nuzzling into the mattress and begging you to finish him with his eyes, but you weren't done. You denied him one last orgasm before finally taking his full length. Lyle was nearly yelling his moans as you bounced up and down on his cock, tightening around him at all the right times, practically dancing on his dick until he was erupting like a volcano, hands gripping your hips so hard you were sure you'd have finger-shaped bruises to show for it. His orgasm triggered yours, specks of bright light dancing behind your eyelids as you ground down on him, trying to prolong the feeling for the both of you. He was a panting mess when he finished cumming, his softened cock slipping out of you, letting a small river of his cum fall onto his lower stomach before you laid next to him.  

Without a word, he pulled you into his chest, your head resting just above his heart, the steadying beat soothing. Neither of you spoke, neither knowing how to broach the subject of what was brewing between you, what feelings still held you in each other's orbit. So, after a few minutes, you both cleaned up and got dressed, though he hesitated slightly before cuffing you, walking side by side to breakfast even though you both looked like you'd rather be anywhere else.

Training consisted of mapping out areas of the forest that the Omaticaya had started avoiding after the humans moved back in, choosing those areas for safe hunting "Why should we go out of our way to avoid the locals? Don't we want them to get used to us?" Zdinarsk asked, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she looked between you and the holo-map.

"Because," You explained patiently "none of you are ready to convince them to tolerate you. You want them to like the idea of you? You need to show promise. Stomping around acting like AMP suits and shooting everything that moves like Baby Marines isn't a good look." You met scowls head on, acting unbothered by the displeasure as you braided your fingers together instead of crossing your arms like you wanted "A lot has changed in the last fifteen years, people. Clan rules right now are kill on sight. So if you want to live in some form of harmony with the People, you play by my rules until I'm certain I can advocate for you. My life is just as much on the line as yours now."

That certainly got their attention, all of them suddenly alarmed and maybe a little sheepish "What do you mean? You're Omaticaya. One of the People." Mansk spoke, his tone unsure and hesitant.

You looked down at the map, unable to look anyone else in the eye with the pain and guilt that wracked you "By agreeing to teach you, I betrayed The People. I have no doubt we've been seen at some point, and that they already know. If I fail in my mission I will be Outcast, forever in the place the eye does not see. Hell, I might be Outcast anyway." You shrugged, passing it off like it was no big deal, but Lyle caught your eye, a knowing frown etched onto his face. He could still read you like a user manual, and what he saw concerned him. He hadn't realized what you might have been giving up, what you were sacrificing for them... for him... He hadn't realized that you were forfeiting your place with people you considered friends and family for them.

Quaritch broke the sullen silence after a moment, the discomfort of it, the guilt of it, making his skin itch "We'll need a base of operations. Coming back to Bridgehead isn't going to be feasible."

"There's an abandoned settlement not far from The Burn, we can move in there." You moved the map to a large tree that was towering over the others, highlighting it "The huts there should still be fully intact since it hasn't been abandoned for too long." You frowned at the holo-model of the tree, your chest tightening as you dug your metaphorical grave even deeper.

"Alright," Quaritch nodded with a set to his jaw "We'll move out at oh seven hundred hours tomorrow. Make sure we have everything we need, and everything is working, today. Dismissed."

"Y/n..." Lyle called as you began following Prager and Ja out, wanting to go check on the Ikran, see how they were handling the bustle of the base. You didn't acknowledge Lyle as you walked, your steps remaining measured. You didn't really want to talk to anyone, the guilt and pain in your chest feeling like it was choking your throat. "Y/n!" He called again just before his hand closed around your bicep, bringing you to an abrupt halt. Looking up at him, it was like a dam broke, tears flowing with a vengeance as you hiccupped a soft sob. He didn't say anything as he pulled you into his chest, wrapping his arms around you, resting his cheek against the top of your head. It broke him to see you so hurt, to hear your pain as you tried to stifle your already soft sobs in his chest. "It'll be ok, sweetheart." He murmured softly, his words for your ears only. You had a death grip on the front of his shirt, your hands fisted tightly in it, but he didn't have it in him to care at that moment. You weren't alright, and that's all that mattered. "You wanna go see the birds, Baby?" He asked, pulling away from you enough to look you in the eye, brushing some of your hair back behind your ear tenderly. You nodded and sniffled, not able to look him in the eye. The last thing you'd wanted to do was break down with your... you didn't really know what he was, but he was being sweet like he used to whenever you were upset. Way back when you were still humans. He nodded, tucking you securely under his left arm, tight to his side "Alright, let's go see the birds."

The Ikran... stables... if they could even be called that, were ramshackle to say the least. No elevation, a shoddy roof barely protecting them from the elements, and a rickety fence keeping them inside. But they all looked like they were in good health, none of them attacking each other or trying to snap at humans who wondered too close with stars in their eyes. Issa was the first to notice the two of you, calling out with a croon, stretching her muzzle towards you as far as she could. You left Lyle's side for Issa's, hugging her tightly around the neck while she playfully nibbled at your hair, trying to distract you from the emotions that plagued you. "Hey pretty girl." You sniffled as she gently waved one of your longer braids around. When she noticed Lyle, still standing there with hearts in his eyes, she dropped your braid and puffed up, showing off a bit as she screeched in greeting and warning "Lyle, come here." You held out your hand to him your other hand sliding up her neck to her cheek so that she could see the both of you clearly.

His steps were slow and cautious, ready to spring back if she made to attack him. She wouldn't... at least you hoped she wouldn't... His hand slipped into yours, making Issa snort as she cocked her head this way and that, getting as much visual information about Lyle as possible. "Easy, girl." He rumbled softly as you began pulling him closer, other hand still on her cheek.

"Do not look her in the eyes." You warned softly before moving his hand to her muzzle, not letting him go until she cooed softly. You watched as she nuzzled his hand gently, cooing and closing her eyes at the attention. Normally, Ikran were not so fully accepting of others unless they were their rider's children or Mate, but you weren't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. You'd accept the blessing as it was and not think any harder on it.    

You watched the two interact while you checked her saddle, checking the belts and fittings, made sure that nothing was rubbing her wrong. You reminisced as you worked, back to simpler times. One of the last times that you and Lyle operated like a married couple. He'd been running routine drills in his AMP suit and you were driving your Avatar, the only way you could have been outside back then. Despite the differences, you'd made a date out of it, joining him when he'd been assigned a border patrol shift at the last minute. You remembered how he'd humored you, listening as you prattled on about plants you both passed, a dopey little smile on his face the entire time. You hadn't been sure he was truly listening, but all that had mattered to you was that he was there with you, and not telling you to shut up like the other Marines you ran missions with sometimes. "Y/n." He'd chuckled as he turned towards you, the suit whirring as it copied his actions in real time.

"Hmm?" You asked through a mouthful of berries, not exactly graceful in your enjoyment of them.

"God I love you." He laughed as he gently wiped away some of the juice that had rolled down your chin, the grip pad of the suit's thumb not entirely as uncomfortable as you'd once guessed it would be.

You'd devolved into a blushing mess as you quickly swallowed your mouthful, giggling like a school girl at his sudden touch of romance "I love you too." His dopey smile quickly became a sunbeam before he was blowing you a kiss and motioning for you to continue on.

"Where'd you go?" His voice brought you back to the stable, one of his hands engulfing yours on the saddle, his eyes searching yours.

You could feel the heat that radiated off of him despite the temperature of the air, could smell that spicy musk of his despite all the diesel fumes "I was just thinking about that patrol we went on, all those years ago." You answered, your voice just as soft as his had been.

His free hand cupped your cheek tenderly, pulling you into him as he leaned down and pressed his forehead to yours. "I remember that day, the berries stained your chin kinda purple." He chuckled softly, relaxing into you and encouraging you to do that same.

You couldn't help but laugh with him, closing your eyes "And you let me walk around like that? The nerve." You teased him.

He snorted and pulled away just enough to look into your eyes "You looked kinda cute, the big beautiful scientist with a berry-stained face." He winked as his thumb tenderly caressed the flesh of your cheek, filling you with warmth and butterflies. You rolled your eyes at him but leaned into his palm, enjoying the contact while it lasted "If you're done here, we should go gear up, make sure we have everything we'll need to play house." He pulled away from you fully then, cuffing you before the two of you went back inside to double and triple check everything.

Your group left the base at oh seven hundred sharp, the other Ikran all zipped and snug in their saddles while Issa flew at the front of the formation. You couldn't help but glance back at Spider and Quaritch every few miles, the boy having chosen to fly with his father, and you couldn't help but be worried. Neither Quaritch nor his Ikran were very familiar with each other, let alone a second rider, so it set your nerves at ill ease while you were still in the air. The Village Tree was eerily silent when the group landed, the only sounds coming from the Ikran as you stopped at the platform in front of your hut "Alright Spider, start unpacking. All of you can choose homes in the near vicinity." You announced as you slipped off Issa's shoulders, immediately setting to untie her cargo.

"Why this one?" Ja asked as he copied you, putting small boxes nearby but out of the way.

You pointed to the connected hut, barely glancing at it as you picked up on of the boxes "That was my home for fifteen years." You replied simply. "You all are welcome to come for communal meals, but my home is very much not big enough to house everyone, so y'all have to find nearby homes that suit your fancies." You set the box down by your front door before continuing inside, your pack slung over your shoulder as you took in the interior. Your sleeping mat was right where you left it in your haste to leave, Spider's hammock still hanging in his favorite corner and caked with dust and ash. Everything was caked in ash, making your chest tighten in sorrow as you set down your pack and began cleaning, needing to do something, anything, to distract yourself. Another pack noisily fell to the floor before large hands took the rolled up rug from you, Lyle smiling gently as he took the rug outside for you to clean when you had the chance. As Spider took down his hammock, another pack announced its presence, Quaritch awkwardly looming nearby, looking around as though he didn't know what to do with himself. You gave him a rag with a tired smile "Clean yourself somewhere to sleep. We'll find you a sleeping mat before dinner." You should have guessed the man wouldn't want to be parted from his son, though his presence made your home that much smaller. At least you had the room for the two biggest men you'd ever met.  

[thrandilf]

skeletalspider aka Lady Bone Demon/Spider Queen is just lesbian Viravos and instead of making a bug child baby (unless you count all the tiny spider bots) they made a giant mech send tweet

[shakertwelve]

Is the Marquis bonesaw thing more of a murder rat thing or a brian meat locker thing? I assumed the latter until you mentioned the Claire ghosts.

not a murder rat in the sense of being an amalgam, but more mobile than freezer brian, yeah, and he's got one of bonesaw's spider bot things hooked into his brain and controlling his movements. jack's grudge against him stems from the fact that he couldn't get him to break his code, so he would've stipulated that bonesaw mostly leave his brain alone so marquis is awake while he's being puppeted to attack women and children, but she probably got to make up the rest of the details. i'm vaguely imagining she messed with the controls on his powers so he's constantly growing and breaking new bone spikes and blades (agonizing) and likely some other stuff too.

claire hunts him down and puts him out of his misery, so that's that

[thesuperheroeater]

Top 10 Marvel Preds:

10 Hulk

Hulk was hungry, he needs to eat. But what could he eat in the middle of the fight? Those Ultron bots aren't tasty looking at all. But luckily for him, Clint is by his side, well not for long... Some times later, the area is cleared and Barton is deep down Hulk's gut. In which he's melting down into nothing. When Captain America came to check on them he's greated with an enormous belch accompanied with some bones and a skull.

9 Hawkeye aka Clint Barton

Clint and Scott became close friend while working together. And as such, it's natural to help each other. So when Clint was hungry, Scott was there to satisfy him. This is how Lang got consumed by the archer. Later that day, Barton is burping the ant-man suit out. keeping it as a reminder of his friend. It's good to have a friend on which you can count to satisfy your hunger, well not that Scott had much to say before getting eaten...

8 Wolverine aka Logan

Wolverine is a hunter. And is always looking for his next prey. One day After having shitting the remains of Captain America back out, he got hungry again. Luckily for him his next prey is non other than his previous meal's sidekick. Some gulps later and the Winter Soldier is down in Logan's acids gut, waiting for the same fate as his childhood friend.

7 Mister Fantastic aka Reed Richards

For his studies, Reed needs some experiments. That's why when he came to the question of the human body and it's resistance to acids, he gulped down Johnny, who wasn't pleased with it. Reed promised him to let him out after that. Which he did, just not in the same state as he went in. Some hours later Reed was shitting what had become of Johnny down the pipes. It's not like he could complain anymore...

6 Falcon aka Sam Wilson

USAgent had just eaten and digested Steve and Bucky, ignoring their agonising screams, the ripping of flesh and the cruching of bones. When he was done he burped their remains in front of Sam's feet. Seeing his friends reduced to a pile of bones, triggered Falcon. And shoved the Captain America wannabe up his ass. Making him suffer the same fate as his two friends.

5 Star-lord aka Peter Quill

Peter was a bit intimated by the presence of the god. He was so handsome, tall and muscular, it made him feel jalous. There couldn't be another alpha male on his ship, so he had to take care of him. Now Quill is in his room, listening to his songs, with a belly the size of Thor, the silhouette of the handsome blond visible throught it.

4 Thor Odinson

Hercules and Thor were good friends but also rivals. They often fight each other to know who's the better god in the Avengers. They're both very powerfull, but there will only be one victorious. And this time it was Thor, which as celebration is taking his price by swallowing Hercules. Savouring each muscles of his price, sending him straight to his gut. Now let's see if Hercules is strong enough to survive this trip...

3 Shang- Chi

The Avengers welcomed a lot of new members, and it's important to establish dominance. Shang-Chi new that. So he swallowed the other new powerfull man of the team, it being Ikaris, up his ass. The Eternal was delicious and not a problem anymore!

2 Venom aka Eddie Brock

Eddie was a close friend of Peter. He knew he was Spider-man and promised to keep it secret. But he had to admit that the kid looked too tasty. And the fact that he's living with a never satisfied symbiote in him didn't help. That's why, one day when Peter called him to hang out, he swallowed him. The kid was so fit for his age, all these muscles made his meal tastier. He doesn't even notice how fast he's devouring him, dispite the struggles of the kid. Some gulps later and he closes his mouth around the kid's feet, locking him inside of him forever, dispite the cries to release him.

Eventualy after a nice evening of digestion, all that was left of Spider-man was a big pile of bones in the kid's bedroom.

1 The Punisher aka Frank Castle

Captain America was send by schield to stop Frank Castle aka the Punisher. Putting on his stealth suit, he goes to The Punisher last known hideout. Trying to be as discreet as possible, he comes across piles of bones, lots of bones, he can believe what he saw. That's when Frank appears. Steve get imediatly in defensive possition. ''Captain America himself. The Shield is pleasing me.'' When Steve asked whose bones it was, Frank tells him they're just some Schield Agents, that couldn't survive the trip down his stomach acids. Cap couldn't believe what he heard. He ate them? ''But do not worry, as you will soon join them.'' Before Cap had the time to react, he had his head in the man's mouth. Castle continued savouring each inch of his meal. Huge slobbery gulps, and eventualy Cap is just a squirming bulge in the man stomach. Frank gave his swollen belly a slap as it's breaking down Captain America.

Sometimes later the Punisher belches loudly, burping out drool covered bones, adding Captain America to his collection. He loves it when the Schield sends his best meals.

[in1-nutshell]

TFP Request Masterlist

Cons reacting to finding a pod filled with sparklings

Autobots and Decepticons reaction to seeing a furby

Autobots reacting to Bot Buddy with the personality of Wednesday Addams

Autobots reacting to finding a pod full of sparklings

Autobots and Decpticons reaction to Spider Buddy

Autobots reaction to Neutral Bot Buddy having a vendetta against humanity

Autobots and Decepticons reaction to clumsy Human Buddy agent

Autobots and Decepticons react to Miko's older sister

Human Buddy the archivist and studies Cybertronian culture with Optimus Prime

Megatron's older brother who's a softy and trigger happy

Soundwave reaction to Human Buddy who swears a lot

Optimus, Ratchet, Jazz, and the Jettwins reaction to single parent Human Buddy

Ratchet, Bulkhead, Smokescreen, Shockwave, and Predaking react to Bot Buddy taming some Scraplets

Smokescreen, Arcee, and Bulkhead react to Human Buddy getting a broken bone

Ratchet, Wheeljack, and Ultra Magnus react to Bot Buddy's fascination with poison

Optimus with an extroverted daughter who's altmode is a monster truck

Autobot's react to Techno Organic Buddy being the daughter of Predaking

Neutral teen Bot Buddy who's edgy and skilled in combat with Shockwave, Vechicon's, Arcee, and Smokescreen

Bot Buddy with the personality of Death from "Puss in Boots the Last Wish" with Megatron, Starscream, and Predaking

Bot Buddy who has the personality of Jack Horner from "Puss in Boots The Last Wish" with Bulkhead, Optimus Prime, Breakdown, and Shockwave

Optimus Prime, Ratchet, Arcee, Bulkhead, and Bumblebee being attacked by Decepticon with Vampire like abilities

Arcee and childhood Bot Buddy getting into an argument with Jack, Miko, and Raf

Bot Buddy the kid Seeker who's idol is Starscream with Arcee and Bumblebee

Bot Buddy the kid Seeker who's idol is Starscream with Wheeljack, Bulkhead, and Optimus Prime

Human Buddy who's Hispanic and likes to curse in her mother tongue with Ratchet, Bumblebee, and Smokescreen

Bot Buddy the Ex-con who is sickly ill with Ratchet, Bumblebee and Bulkhead

Bot Buddy with the personality of Jack Horner from "Puss in Boots The Last Wish" with Arcee, Bumblebee, and Smokescreen

Bot Buddy Kid Seeker and Arcee vs Arachnid

Bot Buddy the old Predacon archivist with Megatron, Soundwave, Knockout, Shockwave

Bot Buddy Night fury Predacon with Bumblebee, Smokescreen, Predaking, and Soundwave

Ratchet having a daughter who has an opposite personality of his own

Bot Buddy being Bumblebee's twin who got brainwashed into becoming a Con

Human Buddy turned Cybertronain, adjusting to their new body with Optimus Prime, Arcee, and Ratchet

Human Buddy who loves myths and storytelling with Optimus Prime, Ratchet, Predaking, and Soundwave

Bot Buddy the old Predacon archivist helping Team Prime fighting with Smokescreen, Ultra Magnus, and Wheeljack

Bot Buddy with the personality of SG! Arachnid with Megatron, Arachnid, Predaking, and the Vechicons

Bot Buddy Kid Seeker taking Miko out on a joy ride with Optimus Prime, Ratchet, and Bulkhead

Megatron with a daughter who has the opposite personality of his own

Bot Buddy being Unicrons spawn with a friendly personality with Wheeljack, Bulkhead, Breakdown, and Megatron

Bot Buddy with the personality of Pinky Pie with Optimus Prime, Wheeljack, Knockout, and Soundwave

Human Buddy being a ghost with Optimus Prime, Bumblebee, and Ratchet

Bot Buddy being Bumblebee's twin who was brainwashed being reunited with him

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon archivist finally snaps

Human Buddy and their Twin with a giant Jaeger reactions from Cliffjumper, Wheeljack, Starscream, and Megatron

Human Buddy and Miko having a conversation about 'Magnus Batman' with Bulkhead, Wheeljack, Optimus Prime, and Bumblebee

Human Buddy protecting the kids from bullies with Bulkhead, Ultra Magnus, and Bumblebee

Optimus Prime, Ratchet, and Megatron's daughters meeting for the first time

Megatron's daughter with the opposite personality: Soundwave's Plan

Human Buddy and the Kids helping turned humans Ratchet, Optimus Prime, Arcee, Bumblebee, and Bulkhead

Megatron's daughter with the opposite personality: Soundwave's Plan part 2

Human Buddy Clumsy Agent going into the TFP SG! universe

Bot Buddy with the personality of Death from "Puss in Boots The last Wish" with Bumblebee, Bulkhead, Ratchet, and Arachnid

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon slice of life

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon meets the Maximals

Megatron's daughter meeting SG! Megatron

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon fights BW Megatron

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon's fight video gets seen by Optimus Prime, Wheeljack, Bulkhead, and Ultra Magnus

Bot Buddy the Con who pities the Autobots with Predaking, Knockout, Megatron, and Shockwave

Bot Buddy with the personality of SG! Arachnid with Knockout, Shockwave, Breakdown, and Starscream

Bot Buddy the Autobot with a sonic scream who's Conjunx is Soundwave

Bot Buddy the edgy neutral assassin meeting with Smokescreen again

Bot Buddy who has the personality of Perrito from "Puss in Boots The Last Wish" with Ratchet, Arcee, Bulkhead, Predaking, and Breakdown

Ratchet's daughter with the opposite personality slice of life

Bot Buddy the neutral with a drone alt mode with Optimus Prime, Arcee, Ratchet, and Smokescreen

Ultra Magnus daughter with the opposite personality

Megatron's daughter with the opposite personality meeting MTMTE Megatron

Megatron's daughter and Optimus's daughter with the opposite personality, What if they lived in the same universe?

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon turning back to his prime youth with Wheeljack, Smokescreen, Bulkhead, Ratchet, and Optimus Prime

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon turns to their younger self fights the Con's

Megatron's daughter with the opposite personality gets kidnapped and MTMTE Megatron finds out

Ratchet's daughter and Ultra Magnus's daughter if they lived in the same universe

Bot Buddy the Con who pities the Autobots with Vechicons, Breakdown, Arachnid, and Soundwave

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon with Predaking, Skylynx, and Darksteel

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon gets turned human

Smokescreen's twin being brainwashed by the Con's

What if... Optimus's daughter and Ultra Magnus's daughter lived in the same universe.

Bot Buddy the single parent with Optimus Prime, Ratchet, Bumblebee, and Ultra Magnus

Bot Buddy the single parent with Megatron, Starscream, Knockout and Breakdown

Wheeljack's younger sibling with the opposite personality

Human Buddy the MECH Scientist helping Breakdown escape

Human Buddy turn bot with a twist

Bot Buddy with sonic scream with Megatron and Soundwave finding out they are alive

Bot Buddy with the personality of SG! Arachnid meting the kids

Bot Buddy with shadow manipulation and being Ultra Magnus's Amica Endura

Bot Buddy's the Bot and Con waking up from stasis after being in WWI

Soundwave's Conjunx with the Sonic Scream reuniting with Soundwave

Red Cross and Deadloop reuniting

Wheeljack and Breakdown's reaction to finding out Iron Bolt is still online

Fearless Buddy witnessing Megs get beaten by his counter part

Maxima, Lithia, Rapidfire, and Ophelia's dad's/guardian's react to their partners

Maxima taking on the Matrix of Leadership

Iron bolt and Fowler get kidnapped by the Cons

Steel Mauler first meeting with Ratchet

Ophelia gets Dark Energon

Mutant Buddy with Magneto powers meeting Arcee and Bulkhead

[n0brainjustvibes]

a quick lil bonesaw/boney/bones from this picrew. I gave her a lab rat since she looked lonely without her spider bots :c

[neteyamsyawntu]

How did you do those pics of your oc? I’ve tried using that thing before but it always gives me different results of what I asked for or just wont ever load

Hi anon! I used a tutorial from Tiktok for the Spider-Man oc tutorials. Basically you’ll be describing certain and specific features that you want. It will come out with different results each time, but if you are able to describe it well, the bot will typically pick up on those and continue adding them.

This is what I ask my bot:

create me a picture: An original character from James Cameron's Avatar franchise - Her name is Seykxel. she is a na'vi of the Omaticaya clan. a young huntress in her 20s. Seykxel is wise, skillful, beautiful, and confident. She has beautiful blue skin, light green eyes, and long, thick dark brown goddess locs. She has a square face shape with high and prominent cheek bones. She wears feathers tied in the back of her hair, a beaded choker that descends into a top and a purple loincloth.

I hope this helps! If anything you can check Tiktok for those tutorials as well.

[scoutverse]

Spider-Scout, era & info

SCOUTS HONOUR: freshly 'bitten' by an organic mechanical spider (with symbiote DNA inside) off to fight crime. Still learning what responsibilities mean as a new hero and the start of the endless web of his mistakes. A completely homemade suit with whatever he had around the house or could buy for cheap

THE ECCENTRIC SPIDER-SCOUT: current era and what I base most of my art around. Fully established web crawling hero with a whole sinister six up on his case and many other issues. This is still a work in progress so that's really it

HUNTERS REST: when you've been a hero since you were 19, you get tired after doing it for 24 years and going through more trauma than you can count. Of course, it's a struggle to stop being the neighborhood hero but it's for the best. Whilst the new upgrades can make him seem more intimidating he has made him abit more likeable to seem more friendly to the people he isn't trying to scare

(more info below)

+ extra character sheet with detailed & simplified version of his suit

Name: Spider-Scout

Real name: Peter Anderson

Hero or villain: hero/ anti hero

Gender: male (trans)

Height: 5'11

Age: 27 (19/20 when started)

Sexual Orientation: bisexual

Occupation: was an assistant at OsCorp then worked for Octavious after he (Otto) became a villain also a superhero, after the separation of him and Otto he is a fully time hero and part time mercenary for hire. Payment is optional (most give atleast some form of payment)

Powers and Abilities: Fear pheromone; able to release a gas from his mouth that makes people perceive him as a scary entity, blurs their Vision and leaves them their brain mildly affected - able to sense he's around after being gassed due to subconscious fear. Super strength (at minimum can lift up to 11 tons, haven't tried to lift heavier yet), speed (faster than average human), agility and flexibility, web shooting from wrists, faster healing than the average human

Power Limitations: can only produce gas when feeling extremely scared or mad - so life or death situations, Due to flexibility does experience alot of aches in his bones, webs come from his body so them being pulled on whilst still attached to his wrists would hurt, mental issues can effect his webs abilities

Weapons: knuckle claws, arm spikes, anything he can pick up and throw, webs

Gadgets/Tech: his 'tail', it's a small Robot spider that curls into itself to create a small bug butt attached to his belt, it's his scouting bot and can perform missions for him if he's busy (has loads but the one attached to him is for emergencies)

Physical Weaknesses: can still be killed and harmed like a normal person

Mental/Emotional Weaknesses: is traumatised asf

Backstory:

Lost his parents at 13, had to live with his grandparents until he was able to move out. He was able to work young and still had to be the adult of the house and had to take care of his himself despite struggling to juggle his education and job. Hence why he quit collage during his 3rd year so he could go into full time employment to keep the rent paid

Ben parker was a regular at the cafe he worked at, he could sense something was wrong with Peter's life and tried to cheer him up. Commenting how much he looked just like his nephew. Ben paid for a trip for his nephews birthday. A trip to the small closed off city where all the best science was - opening their doors for limited time in search for new minds. He had a spare ticket since aunt may couldn't go and gave it to Peter

He accepted and that's when it happened. The incident. Whilst checking out a more closed off area a released robo Symbiote found him and they bonded. The spider bit him and crawled under his skin and fused with his DNA. He was in hospital for a week, everything caught on camera. He was puking up blood and shredded organ. His body completely altering itself, rapidly growing new cells, his body dying from the inside and just as quickly healing. Having to grow accustomed to the alien now changing his entire DNA. Growing new small organs and muscles in his body.

No one understood what was happening to him since his cells looked healthier and stronger than the average person.

Peter became an intern at OsCorp after being infected by one of their spiders. He made a deal that he could be an assistant in the robotics lab, running for coffee and dealing with tasks everyone else is too busy to do. By the time he started he was 20 (his birthday recently gone by)

Otto was made to deal with Peter as his assistant. Basically to babysit this menace who threatened to ruin the company. He obviously didn't like Peter for this and just generally found his personality tiresome. But over time, 3 years ago by, he saw Peter actually had a passion for building, designing and robotics even if he wasn't all that good at it due to inexperience. He starts giving him small tasks, creating a model for him and sees that Peter is a creative and visual learner. Understanding what it's like to not have the right kind of education to support your way of thinking, he takes him under his wing. Their relationship becomes more personal as the years pass and it's become a "we both have crushes on each other and alot of romantic tension but idk what to do or if I should make a move" and this only gets worse when Otto splits ties with Norman and becomes a villian. (Scout is 25 when this happens, he only works with Otto for one more year before they become enemies full time)

Additional, he did run into Ben parker again before he began to work at Oscorp officially. a mugger was following Ben - scout saw when he was about to go on protrol. Recognizing the old man but it wasn't like they new each other, not really. Peter just thought he was being paranoid and ignored the men. There was no gun visible. He was still learning about what his spider sense was and thought it was just his anxiety playing up.

When he heard yelling he immediately rushed back but by the time he arrived, the mugger fired his gun. In panic scout latched a web onto Ben and tried to swing him out the way but it only made things worse. The bullet hit right in an artery.

The mugger ran off and scout ran towards ben, throwing off his mask. He tried to console ben as he died. And ben believing it was HIS peter, Peter Parker and peter Anderson do look very much alike. Almost uncomfortably similar, their biggest differences are their noses and eyes. Pure coincidence. But when you're an old man without his glasses and bleeding out, you can't tell that especially since your vision's blurring from tears. He gave him the "great power comes great responsibility" (a different context obviously for a non spiderman Peter Parker ) and scout promised he'll make things right. He'll be better

Spider-Scout was seen as a menace. Blamed for the death of Ben parker due to a witness who say scout get Ben killed (and fled the scene right after). He found Peter parker and tried to tell him that he tried to save his uncle. That his uncle was a good kind man and he never wanted anything bad to happen to him but things escalated. Poor, scared and furious Peter parker, 17 and still mourning his uncle, gets angry and tries to fight Scout.

Scout, 19 and riddled with issues and intense feelings of guilt and anxiety snaps a little. His fear gas releasing and he sees the effects it has. Shocked that he could even do that. He kept trying to apologize but his presence only terrified the young parker even more. So he left.