#last engineer

[agirlhasnonamehotd]

This mofo is handsome as shit. Like... those Greek/Roman statues got NOTHING on you, boo.

[ang-900]

A Basic Summary of the GoBots Characters

Nick Burns

Scooter's sidekick

Matt Hunter

Basic

Attractive Hollywood lead

A.J. Foster

Squid hair

The best human character

Last Engineer

Ugly outfit, but he's a good guy

Grandpa energy

Master Renegade

Ugly

Created original renegade movement

So much of a loser none of the renegades like this guy

Thought he could pull a fast one, but ultimately fails as he should

Path Finder

A girl

Slenderman face

Sparky

The useful one

Has a head even more q-tip shaped than Leader-1

Neck and head attachment create weird optical illusion

Smallfoot

Looks like Scooter's girlfriend

Lenny face

Fitor

If Starscream were actually loyal to Megatron

The favourite

Scooter

Friend-shaped

Feels like he wants to be what Bumblebee is to Optimus

Is like Penny from Inspector Gadget to the Gobots. Cy-Kill has yet to realize Scooter's the problem

Has a savage side that comes out of nowhere

Weirdly biased against humans

Cop-Tur

Is the third wheel

Dumbass

Gets told to shut his trap every time he tries to make a good point

Turbo

Talks like Ironhide

Says "wawww~" at the beginning of nearly every sentence

Crasher

Iconic laugh

Unapologetically evil

Is Cy-Kill's favourite when Fitor's not there

"Holy shit she's ugly as hell!" -My dad, 2023

Leader-1

Should partake in the next bald guy tournament

Lost his half of a BFF charm

Cy-Kill

Is a magical girl

He still keeps his half of a BFF charm with Leader-1

Is evil because he's a beta male (no, I'm not kidding)

[badolmen]

They don’t even attempt to assassinate US politicians anymore. You notice that? Not since the anthrax scare back for… who was it, Barack? And even that… pathetic. This new generation has no respect for an honest hitman. I’m not sure this new generation has any honest hitman - you see that shit with Boeing? Sloppy, fucking disgraceful - you kill the whistleblowers before they get halfway to a lawsuit. What kind of fucking amateur is doing faked suicides the night before testimony? Goddamn greenhorns. Back in my day someone tried to shoot Ronald Reagan in broad daylight. There used to be bomb threats to Congress. I took out a few union leaders in the utilities sector myself. Today’s generation? Won’t even threaten to throw a punch - not even over on that - what’s it now, ‘X’? They got no guts. None! And they don’t even have poor impulse control to boot! Too much of that - that panopticon anxiety bullshit. “Oh what if I get a called out post???” People used to send the president letters full of bioweapons. In the mail! Today’s generation? Not a chance. All because of woke.

[agirlhasnonamehotd]

I know he hates humanity... but... if he wanted me, he could have me. No questions or hesitations.

Listen I’m almost done watching all the Alien movies and hear me out

The engineer from Prometheus (the aliens prequel from 2012)

Pls hear me out

[vnynv]

Something feels..... OFF 🤨

[mwagneto]

fascinated by just how much marvel movies (and shows) managed to perfect the formula of making 2 male characters Just gay enough that the fans who want that will go UMMM IT'S NOT BAIT THEY'RE LITERALLY GAY LOOK!!!! but not too gay that homophobes even pick up on there being any subtext let alone get mad. extremely insidious form of bait. obvious examples being fatws and loki and more recently deadpool 3 and now venom 3

[zan0tix]

Need more callieroxy in the world.. (withering away) their yuri powers unmatched

[triptychofvoids]

its about time i finally got around to redrawing this hm?

[buppkizz]

engie birthday pt 2...a gift from spy

[demaparbat-hp]

The Crew is boisterous and loud, full of traitors, inside jokes, and secrets. The scum of the Fire Nation. The forgotten tiles on the Empire's Pai Sho board. The ones who change the game.

But most importantly—they're a family. And no matter how much they complain about their boss (teenage menace that he is), they'll do anything for their Prince.

Anything.

.

The Crew is the heart and soul of my fic For the Spirits. No one really knows just how important they will be to the story...how important they already are.

[bluerosefox]

Gray and Graysons

One of the Bats has a secret. Something they never told to the others.

They were so very young but they have memories of a sibling, so small and tiny. They remember the burst of warmth they had in their heart when they held the tiny baby for just a moment.

But they weren’t allowed to keep them, their family couldn’t raise them. Money was tight, just enough for three but not for four, despite their shows always bringing in a crowd it was getting harder and harder for the world to be wowed by them in the new age and their sibling was too small and tiny and needed to be cared in a single place than for them to be on the road. Their lifestyle was not good for his tiny sibling apparently.

They had to watch as their parents gave his sibling away to people in suits, them promising to give his baby brother to a loving family when they find a ‘home’ for him. He watched his parents try to be strong only for his mother to break down once the car left down the road, his father holding her and apologizing, the rest of the circus troupe all silently coming over to give the heartbroken family condolences.

Richard ‘Dick’ Grayson had tears running down his face when he last saw his baby brother.

A brother he got to name before he had to be given away.

Daniel ‘Danny’ Grayson.

-x-x-

Dick never told the others. If anyone dug deep into his past they might find his brother’s birth records maybe, if someone got around to digitizing the paperwork for him but given the fact he was placed in the US childcare systems just a few days after his birth and the fact that Dick was still pretty young they most likely believed he didn’t remember his baby brother now. Not after so many years.

But they were wrong, Dick remembers. And he kept the secret close to his heart and memories.

And the only physical evidence he had was a single picture of him holding his brother, a smile on his tiny face towards their father who had taken the photo of them together. When he had lost his parents, lost most of the things that connected him to them, to his past in the circus that had been his whole life, had been taken from him in Gotham’s ruthless childcare system, he held on tight to the picture in secret. Hid it away from anyone trying to rip it from him, hid it from Bruce when the man took him in days later, hid it from Alfred despite how gentle the butler was towards him. He couldn’t, wouldn’t risk losing his photo at the time, he hadn’t trusted anyone and by the time he did he didn’t have the heart to reveal it.

So yes, the existence of his baby brother Danny was his most guarded and best kept secret.

So that’s why Dick, as Nightwing, nearly died from a heart attack when leaving a Justice League meeting he spotted a familiar face among one of the new engineers working in the Watchtower.

It was like seeing a young version of himself. Only, Dick could see that the young man was more than a copy of him, so much more than a clone. He held many traces of John Grayson but also had a bit more of Mary Grayson than Dick did. Small details that Dick foggely remembers taking note when he had held his baby brother.

“Hey, hurry up with that report Gray!” Shouted the head engineer from down the hall, his hand beckoning the young adult to come over.

“Coming! And boss, I told you Danny is fine!” Danny shouted back before hurriedly leaving a stunned Nightwing.

[agirlhasnonamehotd]

I'm convinced the Engineers, when they're not trying to exterminate humanity, are really passionate/ physical beings and that is, in fact, why I inevitably write spicy fic more than anything else. Just writing them in their natural state 🤷🏻‍♀️

[gophergal]

there are many kinds of love

TFTober 3 - Relationships

[gearbroth]

spaceau doodles

[spilycoris]

hop on tf2

[kwillow]

A Cure for Barbarity

The grand old manor of Northcrest provided more luxurious accommodations than most in the rag-tag group of soldiers in the company of the Rising Dawn were accustomed to - if they ignored the peeling wallpaper, smell of mold and the manor's creeping, foul-tempered owner. Unfortunately, Alex couldn't do the latter. She needed to wrangle their prisoner-turned-annoyance wizard Hyden into doing any work at all, and that meant negotiating with his self-appointed apprentice and biggest fan, their host with the least, Baron Theopolis North. Now she had two egotistical, unstable mages to deal with, which was two more than she ever wanted.

She was common, he was the worst kind of arrogant old-blood nobility, she no-nonsense, he excessively prone to nonsense, she hated Hyden, he adored the man beyond all reason. It was inevitable that tensions between the rat and bat would boil over into conflict. True, Alex was a disciplined soldier who knew how to keep a cool head in times of stress, but the mad mage of Northcrest knew how to get under her skin... in more ways than one.