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Krok, sighing, as he watches Misfire nearby: Are we really going to let Misfire keep Grimlock?
Crankcase: We kept Fulcrum.
#transformers incorrect quotes#source: steven universe#Krok was unconscious when they just decided to have Grimlock stick around#You think he woke up in the medibay and noticed Misfire out in the hall. with. the dinobot.#And he’s just like ‘???’#Krok#Misfire#Grimlock#Fulcrum#Crankcase#The Scavengers#MTMTE#mtmte#ll#With Novafire-is-thinking#Confusing moments for Krok
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@knockouts-medibay replied to your post “Is Knock Out Short? tol smol average specifically...”:
Im. Not. Short.
68% of the people say yes. Are you really gonna deny the consensus of the people?
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Why are you so old and wrinkly.
"Well that's what happens when you're old and wrinkly...."
"You get old...and wrinkly."
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Sideblog time yay!!!
Hihihi I made this so I can interact with people without the awkwardness of a rp account ^^
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Menstrual Cycles and Aliens
“I apologize, but Williams is doing what?”
Kate sighed, brown eyes rolling at Ka’oolai’s stiff confusion. “Bleeding Niagara Falls out of her uterus. She’s gonna need a couple days.”
“Katy.” Jasmine hissed. “That is not how you explain this shit to people.”
Kate’s lips thinned in exasperation. “It makes them listen! God knows how many times I had to describe it so graphically to get all the men in my family to understand that you can’t just ‘suck it up!’”
The three sat in the dining lounge, a room on the transport ship meant for relaxation for workers on their breaks. Ka’looai, the ship’s second-in-command, had inquired about Pilot William’s ask for absence. Kate Blanche, the engineer and second roommate to De’maya, had answered in her usually blunt way. Luckily, The third roommate and Quartermaster of the ship, Jasmine Lativos, had been there to cushion Ka’looai’s immediate confusion.
Ka’looai held up their four hands to the two humans, insectoid limbs the notable deep, iridescent purple of their native race, Yamogai. They resembled a mix of a beetle and praying mantis, tall with hard, spiny exoskeletons. They displayed a variety of colors like humans (tho more vibrant), but the most common was purple.
“I apologize… I do not understand. Does Pilot Williams have an open wound? Do they need to go to the medibay?” Ka’looai’s voice sounded like the vibrating of beating wings, so they had to pronunciate other languages precisely in order to be understood. So they spoke slowly and with a deliberate concentration. This voice also gave way to an accent that made them pronounce certain letters like ‘v’s. There was a running joke with humans that Yamogai were related to Germans, as their accents were similar when speaking English.
Jasmine shook her head. “No. She’s experiencing a part of her menstrual cycle, the human female reproductive cycle.” Ka’looai cocked their head, so Jasmine continued. “Every month, we expel the inside lining of our uterus, the organ that develops a human fetus if the female is pregnant. If a female isn’t pregnant, our uterus removes the old lining of tissue and blood and gets rid of it from our body to create a new lining in case she does become pregnant. It’s the same muscle contractions as childbirth, though at a smaller fraction. This process can be extremely painful for some, if not most people, and De’maya is one of them. So she just needs some time off to deal with and recover from this experience.”
Ka’looai stared for a moment, mantis-like eyes seeming to stare through the humans souls. “I… see. I will inform the captain, then. Is there anything else we must know about this… event? I assume you two experience it as well as you said every human female does?”
Kate shrugged, long brown braid shifting in her shoulders. “Mine isn’t so bad usually. I’m one of the lucky ones. I get irritable and the occasional back pains, but I don’t need time off recuperate necessarily.”
“Irritable?”
Jasmine smiled, more of grimace for those experienced in reading human expressions. “Annoyed. Aggressive. The process increases the amount of estrogen and testosterone in our bodies, hormones that can heavily influence our emotional states. So we can be a bit…” Jasmine paused to think. “Intense.”
“Ah.” Ka’looai’s antennae twitched emphatically. “That is why I sensed the rise in strange pheromones. So this increase of chemicals affects you physically, emotionally, and mentally. I see why Pilot Williams asked for an absence then. Will the two of you require the same?”
Jasmine made an expression that Ka’looai could not understands. She bared her teeth while narrowing here eyes and scrunching her nose, dark skin wrinkling. Her hands rolled synchronously back and forth, a gesture the Yamogai recognized as a sign for uncertainty. “My cycle is more chaotic. Many factors can influence the way it is, and I tend to be influenced heavily by those.” She gestured at the other human. “Whereas Kate’s average is light and less painful, and De’maya’s average is heavy and extreme pain, mine can be either depending on my situation. If I’m stressed and haven’t taken care of myself, it’s usually pretty painful. If the opposite, I can usually function pain free. It depends.”
“What do you mean by light and heavy?”
“That refers to the amount of blood and tissue we expel. Light is very little, medium is a bit more, heavy means a lot. Some people have more lining than others. The heavier the flow can also increase the amount of pain.”
“Is this process different for every human?”
Both women nodded.
“And you still work through such obstacles?”
“Pretty much.” Jasmine confirmed.
“Interesting.” Ka’looai hummed, the sound vibrating the air rhythmically. “So human females expel a large amount of their own blood and tissue every month simply for not reproducing. And it is incredibly painful, yet some of you still function through it. No wonder females are in higher demand than males. You are a hardy species.” Their laugh sounded like the erratic buzzing of fly multiplied by ten. “Is there anything else I need to know?”
“Oh, there’s a shit ton if you wanna properly educate yourself on human reproduction.” Kate waved a scarred, oil darkened hand. “But Jaz gave you the basics. Hah, you may know and understand it better than the average human male.” Kate chuckled dryly and Jasmine huffed. “But that’s a debate hole that can be saved for another time.”
“If you want to learn more, read some human biology books, and we can answer any questions you have.” Said Jasmine. “Make sure they’re recent ones tho, the outdated ones are full of a lot of misinformation.”
“I see. I will do so. Human biology continues to fascinate. I have always found learning about other races to be rather intriguing, and humans never disappoint.”
“Yeup.” Kate leaned back and threw her arms behind her head. “Just don’t start making jokes about us leaving puddles and shit everywhere, or not being trusted behind the wheel.” Her eyes narrowed and she bared her teeth in a not-friendly-smile. “I will commit some “transgressions,” if so.”
Ka’looai’s antennae twitched. “Understood.”
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I’m currently going through this month’s rounds, and felt like distracting myself. Finally had the motivation to write and of course it was during a shitty time of my life. Needed me some alien feels that understand my woes better than my own family. I know this prompt has been done a lot, but I wanted to give my own take on it.
#humans are crazy#humans are space orcs#humans are space australians#humans are weird#humans are deathworlders#my writing#writing#flash fiction#my fiction#menstrual cramps#menstrual problems#menstrual pain#menstruation cycle#periods#period cramps
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I'm lacking context, but I wouldn't mind. My curiosity has been piqued.
You’re so mean
you know I’m still flat as a fucking door right? and it’s ASEXUAL REPRODUCTION
Still, not treating you. Bloating or "asexual reproduction" didn't even know Cybertronians could do that... huh. How about I hand you over to Shockwave if you keep pestering me.
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Other characters' reactions to Megatron in a romantic relationship with human liaison reader.
Question's and Quiries
Megatron x human reader
Warnings: non
Word count: 1.6K
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Many aboard the Lost Light would be shocked and concerned to discover Megatron in a secret relationship with the human ambassador for the ship. As Ex leader of the Decepticons, whose sole purpose has been conquest and destruction, becoming emotionally attached to an organic seemed unfathomable to many of the bots.
Word of the unlikely pairing would spread quickly through the vessel's corridors and hab suites. Many Autobots who suffered under Megatron's tyranny for vorns would recoil in disbelief and distrust, and even other bots more worried about the human, were they in a decent state of mind, were they being threatened?. Even neutral crew members found it difficult to accept. Had their captain truly changed after all this time? Or had he simply developed a new, disturbing method of manipulation? Either way, keeping the ambassador closely aligned posed serious risks.
Rodimus was the first to hear rumours among the crew of the Lost Light that Megatron had taken a human ambassador aboard as something more than a diplomatic liaison. He had heard it from Swerve who had apparently heard Megatron drunkenly confess he adored them, loved them even.
"Megatron? In a relationship with an organic?" Rodimus laughed incredulously. "That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. Maybe if it was Optimus, but Megatron? He hates all other lifeforms." Rodimus had stated which made Swerve hit him with a cloth.
"I'm telling you he was mopping around the bar drinking Energex like it was nothing, trying to work on poetry, he's fraggin smitten with the Ambassador!" Swerve states while cleaning more glasses.
"The mech may scare the shit out of me but he becomes a sobbing mess when drunk, I can see why he never drunk during the war, could have ended it so much earlier with a drunken poetry night" Swerve jokes, trying to calm his own racing spark after the earlier interaction with the ex warlord.
Swerve, ever the gossip made news spread like wildfire.
Rodimus, Tailgate, Cyclonus and Skids and heard it from him. Rodimus told it to Drift who told it to Ratchet, tailgate told it to Whirl who shouted about it publicly. Skids had told it to Rung, who in turn relayed it to Ultra Magnus.
"Can you believe it?" Swerve asked other members at his bar, optics wide. "The big, bad tyrant of the Decepticons has gone soft! I never thought I'd see the orn." Though said lightly, there may be an undercurrent of hope in his voice.
Tailgate, on the other hand, would be fearful yet curious. A secret admirer of the human ambassador, they were friends in his eyes, he nonetheless knows of Megatron's violent past. The idea of a human so close to the warlord would fill him with terror...yet also he himself was with a Decepticon, ex decepticon.
As for Cyclonus, his reaction is the hardest to read. Stoic and stalwart, the former Decepticon says little. But observation of his microexpressions hints at deep surprise.
When Rodimus approaches Drift with a similar story, having heard it from several sources, Drift doubts begin to fade, he had watched them for a while but now it seemed as if he theory had been confirmed. "This can't be true... Can it? Why would Megatron bother with a human?, he isn't very... open to contact”
From there Drift finds himself in the medibay, Ratchet let out an exasperated sigh when Drift told him about the rumours. "Megatron, caring for an organic? I'll believe it when I see it with my own optics. That mech is still as twisted and dangerous as ever, no matter who he chooses to consort with.”
When news finally reached Magnus, an emergency session was called. Shouting matches erupted as Rodimus and Ultra Magnus demanded explanations, one in shock and excitement the other wanting to make sure This wasn't a ploy. How did this happen under their watch, and what were Megatron's real intentions? The safety of the crew and their mission was of utmost priority, something the ambassador's unusual relationship with the former warlord could jeopardise.
As chaos reigned aboard the ship, few knew what to make of Megatron and his human companion. But most agreed their unforeseen bond, if genuine, heralded great uncertainty for the future...Cybertronians had never tried courting outside of their own species, and so many questions came from it.
Rodimus couldn't believe it when the rumours started spreading. Megatron, in a relationship with an organic? It seemed too bizarre to be true. Rodimus decided to confront Megatron directly to find out if it really was true. He had found Megatron deep in discussion with the human, hands gesturing animatedly as they spoke. The familiarity between them was unmistakable.
"So the rumours are true," Rodimus said abruptly. "You and the... ambassador?"
Megatron turned, his optics glowing dangerously. "What I do is no concern of yours, Rodimus." He tries to defend before eventually sighing and confirming. Megatron said impassively. "They enjoy listening to my writings, and I enjoy watching them when they work on their projects. Now leave us in peace." But when he confronted Megatron about it directly, the warlord didn't deny it. A smile crosses his face as he talks about them.
Rodimus shook his head in disbelief as he hassled Megatron for more information, how did a relationship like that even work, the size difference itself, one being Cybernetic and the other Organic.
Ultra Magnus was deeply uneasy about the whole affair. An organic aboard one of their ships was risky enough, but for them to be fraternising with Megatron of all bots it worries him. He had fought against Megatron countless times and seen the depths of his cruelty.
"Are you certain of this?" Ultra Magnus asked gravely. "Megatron and a human?" Ratchet could only nod grimly in response, he continues working as Drift sits off to the side. “Shocked me when the Ambassador came in for a health check, learned too much on megatron's interface life, for a lifetime” Ratchet confirms.
"What does this mean for our relations with humans?" Rung wondered aloud. "Will they still see us as allies?” he asked, slightly worried.
It seemed impossible that the Decepticon could truly care for another. He feared this relationship was merely a ploy by Megatron to manipulate the ambassador and advance his own goals.
But watching them had changed his feelings on the matter. Watching Megatron lift them up to watch the stars throughout the observation deck. Listened to Megatron laugh, a true laugh when in their presence. How Megatron went out of his way to make sure they were content.
"I do not understand," Rodimus said slowly, turning to his companions. "Has Megatron gone soft? Or is this some new trickery, like dont get me wrong I'm glad that they are happy but does it feel unreal to anyone else?"
Brainstorm, ever the scientist, was endlessly fascinated. "Just think of the advances we could make by studying their physiology up close!" he said excitedly. "Too bad Megsy's being so selfish, keeping them all to himself." Nautica smiled and reminded him that they was a person, not a lab experiment. But privately, even she wished to learn more about these "humans.”
Drift frowned thoughtfully. "The ways of the spark are mysterious. Perhaps even one as Megatron is capable of love." His optics linger on the Larger mech who was discussing paperwork with the human sitting on the table in front of him. Red optics look down at the human softly as they chat softly amongst themselves.
Ratchet scoffed. "Love is it? I'd believe Unicron had a change of sparks before Megatron. Mark my words, this will end in nothing but trouble and spilled energon. That human has no idea what kind of Mech they're dealing with."
Tailgate let out a squeak of surprise. "Aww, they look so cute! He looks like a love sick sparkling!" tailgate was wrapped in Cyclonus' arms as they watched the two.
Drift shoots Ratchet a look, in turn the medic sighs at his harsh words, he knew all too well what it was like falling in love with a Decepticon, he was being. A hypocrite and he knew it.
And yet, as they watched, Megatron's actions remained gentle, protective even, as he spoke softly with the ambassador. Rodimus found himself hoping against logic that Drift was right - that even the coldest spark held the potential for warmth.
Rodimus ran a hand over his faceplate. "Primus help us, the Senate is NOT going to like this." He states while downing his drink. "We'll need to address them, try to do some damage control before this blows up in our faces. Once we get back to Cybertron”
As for the senate, they were outraged that Megatron would fraternise with an organic, Megatron has a long and deadly history of oppression, war crimes, and casual disregard for other species.
Many councillors would express grave concern over any influence or leverage Megatron might gain through the relationship.
Some would even demand the ambassador be removed from the ship for their own protection. Cooler heads would argue for letting the relationship play out, while closely monitoring for signs of abuse or manipulation.
Ultimately, the senate would likely ban Megatron from direct contact with the ambassador until a full psychological evaluation could be conducted.
But after Optimus steps in stating it was inhumane and cruel they allow the two back together.
That night, Megatron spends it under the stars with his lover, both of them trading stories of poetry, philosophy, and astrology. In his spark, this was where he wanted to be, with them, and he would fight to keep that spot by their side.
#transformers#transformers idw#transformers x human#transformers x reader#transformers lost light#megatron#transformers: more than meets the eye#transformers megatron#megatron transformers#mtmte megatron#megatron mtmte#Megatron idw#idw transformers#tf idw#mtmte transformers#mtmte#tf mtmte
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@knockouts-medibay
Stereo quickly stepped onto the ship- placing down a pet carrier in front of breakdowns room before BOOKIN IT OFF THE SHIP.
There’s two meows…
There’s two CDs.
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I know which one will win, but I’m doing it anyway, for research.
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Hello! We are happy that you have chosen to become a crew member of the Lost Light. Before you get started there are some rules you must follow to ensure your safety for the duration of the journey.
Rules for the Lost Light:
1. If you see a yellow briefcase, don’t touch it and immediately notify Ultra Magnus of its whereabouts.
2. Do not, for any reason, be within 50 ft of the engine during takeoff. If you ignore this rule then we are not responsible for what happens to you.
3. If you are in the engine room and you hear a voice whispering “kill me”, you’re imagining things. Do not tell anyone else about it.
4. If you hear a really loud BOOM, do not initiate your transformation cog and make your way to the medibay.
5. If suddenly all of the lights turn off, lock all doors and don’t leave the room. Try to make as little noise as possible and do not attempt to turn on any lights. Don’t let any unfamiliar bots inside the room. DO NOT let him see you.
6. If at any point on this journey you find corpses with these characteristics, it is imperative that you immediately notify your captains and leave the area:
- Missing T-cog
- Processor in it’s mouth
- A face covered in puncture marks
- Has been electrocuted to death
- Has been grounded up
7. If you ever hear someone singing or humming the song The Empurean Suite nearby, IMMEDIATELY leave the area. Do whatever you need to do to get away. Anything is better than letting them catch you.
8. Don’t sing or hum The Empyrean Suite.
9. There are scraplets in the oil reservoir. Don’t worry she is mostly domesticated and will not harm you unless it is her feeding time. Do not swim in the reservoir at the times of 10:00 and 25:00
10. The Lost Light has no psychiatrist. If a mech with a grey mouthpiece claims to be one and proposes having sessions with him, do not agree and immediately notify your captains.
11. If you are looking old Lost Light footage or logs and you see any mention of an orange and white bot with glasses and a spark window, named Rung, occupation: psychiatrist, immediately cease looking at the document and give it to the ships archivist Rewind. This mech does not exist. The Lost Light has no psychiatrist.
12. If someone leaves and then comes back acting strangely and with fresh puncture wounds in the nape of their neck, immediately notify your captains.
#mtmte#rules horror#horror#spoilers#the timeline is messed up just ignore it#overlord#sunder#the djd#Froid#rung#transformers idw#mnemosurgery#whirl’s scraplets#maccadam
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@knockouts-medibay
Soundwave: Tumblr feed is now full of My Little Pony.
Knockout: Will pay dearly for his folly.
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I want Megatron impregnated by Terminus in the dark of the mines. Miners are always short on everything including forge buffers. Terminus usually pulls out, but one night his young lover is so horny and begging him to just do it inside for one time that he decides to indulge Megatron with one big load. They're not lucky enough for just one to work and give them a sparkling? But Megatron gets so charged from feeling transfluid filling his valve and forge that he ovulates. A couple month later he starts to show signs of pregnancy. He's always hungry, horny and jittery, once or twice he threw up, he often abandons work to run to the darkest corner of the mine to piss, his tits are swelling up. Terminus, both shocked and self-loathing for what he's done to his younger friend, tries to carefully explain to Megatron what's going in with his body and why he needs to immediately report to any medic on duty. Megatron immediately clutches to his midsection, looking at Terminus with pleading optics and begging not to tell anyone. Because he wants a baby 💔 Terminus tries to push Megatron to have an abortion for his own good, but Megatron is suddenly so desperate to hold a little ball of love and innocence that every day he promises to go to the medibay and every day he just can't. At the end Terminus delivers the sparkling in the mine, with other miners watching Megatron pushing it out, some berating him for messing up the workflow, some genuinely caring and trying to cheer him up
aughh... needy young Megatron is so adorable. He wants to feel Terminus’ transfluid inside of him so badly, he doesn’t care if they spark - he wants them to spark.
hrghhh Megatron has to give birth in the mines, in the middle of a shift, shaking and sweating as the bitlet crowns between his legs, miners pushing by and telling him to get a move on before they have to haul him and his drill forwards. Poor little bitty is born into the dirt and dark, and Megatron holds it so so close to his chest as he gets up on wobbly legs and gets back to work... Terminus is, despite his original protests, fond of the sparkling...
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IDW collection reading update! :D 📖 (Fixed!)
Phase 2 volume 4 done! This volume included: Monstrosity, RID issues 12-18 and MTMTE issues 14-16!
I ended up reading all the way to Phase 2 volume 6 before finishing this update so my notes are a bit scattered! Anyway! As usual my thoughts are below :3 ⤵️
Monstrosity:
This story is set in the past, when Optimus has assumed leadership on Cybertron after the senate and pervious primes were killed.
This story is, I dunno... For some reason I can't really get into these?? It feels... edgy?? Idk, I feel like that's not the best way to describe it. But there's something about the vibe with these ones in the past (like Autocracy and this one).
Of course everyone is becoming the characters we know since this is in the past. So there is going to be a lot of fumbling and growing from them and things that seem out of character. But given their situation at the time, i can't be super harsh on odd decisions.
They have to deal with the senate and their corruption, as well as that from the previous primes, the Decepticons uprising and wanting to take over, Cybertron running out of resources aaaaand I feel like something else I can't remember rn 🤔 but a lot is going on!! Haha.
There is a scene that references the OG animated movie where they toss Megatron out of Astrotrain and he goes "I still function...!" Which was a pretty cool homage tho.
But this kinda felt like a whole way to just show how badass Megs is meanwhile Optimus is going through it on Cybertron 😂 It was entertaining and interesting at parts, but some things I was 'eh' about
RID: 12-16:
Before i go on, I'm sorry, but... this Megs panel is giving me the same energy as that little alien guy that was in the news months ago 🤣 Now actually⤵️
Megatron returns!! This story was very entertaining!! I feel like I can usually guess where something is going, but I was surprised by a lot of the twists here! There was so many!
The character deaths had me shook! 😭 Wheeljack ahhhh!!! Metalhawk!! Also everything with Prowl and the Constructions! O_O;
I'm sorry Prowl 😔 I was pretty surprised when they started killing off the Decepticons at first, but then went: "Well, I guess he's being super ruthless now" I couldn't see you were brainwashed!! 😭🗿To my defense, him teaming up with Arcee and given Arcee's record, it kinda seemed like the natural progression of things lol 💀
Two things I kinda have mixed feelings about tho are:
1. Arcee just casually being part of the Decepticon gang and no one questioning her being there?? She then easily kills the guy controlling Devastator and that was like... Megatron's big plan. Why didn't she do it sooner? I imagine it was to draw out Meg's, but still it seemed weird.
2. Starscream killing Metalhawk after Metalhawk came to save Starscream. It's in his character and everything, and I'm happy that he did it bc it shows who he is. But OOF I thought he was leaning a different way for a bit and that I had Starscream wrong, But no, he's greedy boy. (I was starting to like Metalhawk T_T)
Anyway! Good guy Swindle!! 🥹
MTMTE 14-16:
💀💀💀💀💀 BIG SAD. But!!! It was a super interesting story!! I really enjoyed learning about Overlord and Chromedome.
Chromedome becoming Trepan's apprentice in the past was crazy!! :O And the whole scene with him and Prowl in Prowl's office. When Prowl asks/threatens Chromedome to go into Overlord's mind 😙👌 *chef's kiss* GET 'EM CHROMEDOME!! 💪👊🔪
The whole thing about how the Phase Sixers are made was very interesting too!! This frame ⤵️ Meg's saying this made me lmao 😂 I can now see the thing between him and Overlord better now.
As for Overlord getting out and obliterating some of the crew... ughhhhh 😭😭😭 Pipes man!! Ratchet protecting the medibay was awesome. Best doctor 🚑😌
I was shocked during the fight with Overlord that Magnus got so injured!! I've read ahead already, but I was sweating it, I thought he was gonna die too 😭😭 Overlord goes right for your spark man 💀
Luckily they got Overlord back to his containment cell, but- 😭😭😭😭 LITTLE MAN 😭😭😭 Why'd he have to hop in there to get the sword??? OTL
Then Chromedome blowing it up once the cell disengaged from the ship 😭 It was a perfectly painful sequence! 👏
When I saw the scene with Whirl and the cannon/ blaster shooting asteroids, I knew it would come around 😔
Also!! Learning that Chromedome has had other deep connections with bots (idk if Brainstorm meant Conjunx' specifically) and given them his innermost energon before and that's why he's dry!! Excuse me as I sob 🤧🤧🤧🤧😭😭😭😭 and then he makes himself forget!!! UGHH OTL My heart man!
The tape that Rewind made too!! 😭🤧
Drift taking one for the team too by getting banished 😔 he's a real one. Also pls come back.
RID 17-18:
We got more Shockwave lore here and I'm a big Shockwave enjoyer so I was very happy!! More heartache of course tho 😢
Him pitching/making the Jhiaxian academy of advanced technology is huge. Then all the experiments he did once he was turned purple 💀💀💀
Him going to Dai Atlas and injuring him before the attack on the senate so that he would escape death was a cool surprise. He's still in there ;_; ahhhh.
There is another story that happens in current time where Bee gets turned into Goldbug, but I think he's called "Goldfire" here? 🤔 He really got injured during the whole thing with Meg's so they had to fix him up with pieces of his old earth form.
It was cool to see included in the story :3
Final Random Thoughts:
This volume had a bunch of great stories in it! And I learned quite a bit about characters I like!
Though it was sad, I'd say my favorite story was the mtmte one with Overlord (The Overlord arc?). The art is always fantastic and so is the story!
I look forward to reading more and I'll be making another reading update very soon since I'm already on volume 6!
I didn't want to lump them all together bc I like using images as the story breaks and Tumblr only let's you use 10 per post 😔 Also... I ramble quite a lot haha, so 3 volumes worth would definitely be too much! 😂
Anyway! See you next time! 👋
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Knockout, right before doing something: I have to rely on my wits and revoked medical license.
Starscream: ...
Starscream: *Gets off of the medical slab, and walks out of the medibay*
#transformers incorrect quotes#source: unknown#Knockout#Starscream#TFP#Transformers Prime#With Novafire-is-thinking
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SPOILER WARNING: ITS THAT ONE SCENE IMO WHERE RIGHT BEFORE HE WINKS AT ARACHNID IN THE MEDIBAY (DUDE LOOKED AT D-16 SO MUCH OMG) AND I DON'T REMEMBER THE CAPTURE SCENE WELL I WANT TO MOVIE TO COME OUT SO I CAN BUY IT ALREADY.
I have the skanky lil bedroom eyes he made at Orion here, I’ll see if I can find where he’s looking at D
#transformers#sentinel prime#tf one#tf one sentinel prime#transformers one#sentinel prime after dark#sentinel primes private library#author speaks
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Chubformers drabble #94!
Character: Megatron (TFP)
Word count: 840
His tanks were so, so full, his belly a sloshing, jiggling mass of fat that spilled out onto his lap, but Megatron wasn’t finished—not even close.
It should have been impossible for such strange medical care to actually work, but he had to admit to slowly feeling his strength return with each passing day. Granted, Megatron had never been informed by his flighty doctor of any post-coma treatment plans, but Soundwave had insisted, so he followed through.
There was hardly enough energon on the ship, let alone on the planet, for a strict diet as this to have been sustainable, but each day was the same. After a while, he had stopped bothering to pester his communications officer about just how he’d managed to procure so much fuel.
Each day was the same, though Megatron found he was getting stronger and fatter with every waking morning. A fuel pump hooked straight to their energon reserves had been wheeled into his chambers the moment he was well enough to walk from the medibay, and Soundwave had been rather insistent that it be used every morning—and every afternoon, and evening, and night—without fail.
Starscream was no help, having gone straight to scheming and sniveling as soon as Megatron returned to consciousness, and his pathetic excuse for a doctor was not much assistance beyond life-sustaining support. It was better that he entrust Soundwave with his healing journey from then on, he supposed. At least Soundwave still seemed to boast a working processor.
The third in command’s attentiveness and clingy tendencies hadn’t slipped his attention, but Megatron couldn’t really point it out when he was constantly being forced to lock his lips around the opening of a funnel anytime the bot came into his room.
Waking up after nearly dying had taken quite the toll on his systems, as it seemed, so of course the assistance was gladly received. Besides, it was working… slowly. Soundwave had always known best when Megatron wasn’t at his peak, and the Con leader was more than happy to step back and let his companion take over for a change.
Each morning was the same, and nothing changed for a while. The stronger he grew, the more confident he became, and it wasn’t long before Megatron was well enough to return to his duties as Decepticon lord. However, progress was forever halted by breaks between the hours for what he had begrudgingly begun to refer to as Soundwave’s home remedies.
The hiss of the fuel pump as energon flowed through its tubes was a sound Megatron had grown used to hearing during every feeding session. Their source of fuel was thin and diluted, a watered down version of the rich and nutritious substances found on their home planet, but it did the job.
Fewer nutrients meant more fuel intake, which meant longer hours spent slumped in his berth swallowing down mouthful after mouthful while his servos frantically soothed the churning quake of his overly-stuffed belly.
He was almost finished with this round, thank Primus. An end to the fueling meant he could sit and catch his breath while his stuffed, sloshing tanks had the chance to process the gallons of fuel pumped inside them. A few more painful gulps that left him aching were all he could manage before Megatron was struggling to pull the tube from his mouth, but like clockwork, the fuel pump across the room sputtered and slowed.
Finished at last. Now there was only a few rounds of fueling left to go for the day, and Megatron could finally rest easy—at least, he could try. It was always so difficult to catch up on recharge when his belly was full of liquid energon.
Megatron pulled the tube free of his mouth with a sigh, then struggled to sit upright atop his berth. His thighs were forced apart to accommodate the massive bulging dome of his belly, and as he moved to lean back against the headboard, the slosh of his tanks gave a painful, ominous rumble.
“Ohh,” he groaned, pausing long enough to gently rub the swell of his gut. “Urrrrrp—ah… much better.”
There. Finally, a bit of relief. He let his helm fall back against the wall and closed his optics, focused instead on the gurgle of his belly and the dull ache of too much fuel in too little time. It was a challenge, chugging himself into a bloated food coma every few hours, but it was what Soundwave had instructed.
The discomfort would pass. He’d feel fine given time, and he could go right back to overlooking the ship from the comfort of his room. Megatron snuggled up against the headboard, a contented sigh slipping past parted lips as he patted the swell of his belly. He’d do it all over again in another few hours, and again after that, but it was worth it.
He was healing, thanks to Soundwave, and with one round of fuel chugging at a time, he would come back stronger than before.
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