#memory prime

[lichqueenlibrarian]

*muffled screaming*

[tricorderreading]

#42: Memory Prime (1988)

Kirk and McCoy tell Spock exciting news to see if it'll provoke a reaction, with a twist

Spock is analyzing this like its one of their chess matches throughout the convo is delightful, and the author does a wonderful job matching the conversation to their play styles. Spock is a computer with his strategy, but kirk goes for unique strategies that catch Spock off guard

The last section is so sweet, with spock realizing both kirk and McCoy were very considerate of Spock's personal boundaries, with intentionally playing up the big news while in public so Spock brace himself and not feel ashamed that he exhibited his excitement so carelessly in front of others. They want him to be comfortable and happy and know how to do it

[vitreouspositive]

optimus "i can fix him" prime

vs megatron's "i can make him worse"

[rollersfataft]

Boy why you so mwah mwah mwahh muh muh mwahh

[divinemach1ne]

was thinking a lot about optimus and bumblebee, especially the hc of bumblebee bein really young at the start of the war and optimus being there for him ... they are big comforts for me so i really wanna draw them a lot! so many hcs i need to get out.. a little look into my mind heres the flat colours cus i really like them :]

i wasnt going to shade this or give it a background originally but... i got ... carried away .. . .

[fucktoru]

elderly gojo who likes messing with the kids in the neighborhood by acting grouchy and scary when he’s really a big ball of fluff. he sits in his rocking chair on the patio, yelling after them with a fist in the air to get off his lawn and cackling as he watches them scramble. all the children steadily avoid the weird old man down the block who makes funny hand movements that seem oddly threatening. one day, he isn’t at his usual spot in front of his house and everyone is worried that he might’ve passed—only for him to show up wearing a blindfold and looking awfully cheery. now every parent suspects he indulges in unsavory, perverse activities for someone his age. and they all start pitying his poor, innocent wife who is just as confused as him, wondering why people are calling her husband gross or slapping his frail back in public and telling him he’s a nasty dog.

[naehilisms]

hey!!!!! I’m back!! and I drew fanart for face of my lover (your lover on mine) Because it’s amazing and I hope this captures the approximate range of emotions it made me feel

alt version that I hate under cut

[takieorie]

I can’t help but wonder….

Megatron x GN Bot Reader ish?

—

(Words 429 | In first person pov)

I knew it was too good to last. I remember you at your worst, pushing yourself to exhaustion, working the mines until you were on the verge of collapse.

Neither of us asked for this… yet here we are.

We were so close once. We trusted each other, confided in each other, loved each other. Those precious slivers of time we stole together, just to watch the sun dip below the horizon, those moments were everything.

But then, you began to change. I searched for you, wondering where the person I loved had gone. I could still hold you, still speak to you, but the words coming from your lips were no longer my lover’s. Your once soft voice hardened into a haunting melody that would echo through my dreams.

You no longer looked like you, thought like you… you were barely even there.

I pleaded to Primus for a sign, anything to show me that the one I loved was still there, waiting for me.

When you finally did call my name, for the first time in years, something in me stirred with hope. You stood tall before your soldiers, extending a hand towards me. Disbelief mingled with longing as I climbed the steps, reaching out to touch your hand, your once warm, familiar hand, as you drew me close.

It was like a dream, your lips so near to mine. But that’s all it was… a dream.

Reality crashed around me as you shouted, “No weaknesses.” One shot was all it took. I watched, numb, as pieces of my body lay scattered on the ground behind me. Your face held nothing but a smug satisfaction as you cast me down to your soldiers.

I couldn’t feel the pain, just the sight of your soldiers turning away, following you without a second glance.

—

I think back to that moment often. If it weren’t for Optimus, would I have died there? Would you have even looked back? I doubt it.

Now everyone, or those who have survived are stranded on Earth, a prisoner to your choices. But I will admit, the sunsets here are beautiful, just like those we once shared on Cybertron. I wonder, do you remember them? Do you even care?

I can’t help but wonder, in the cold silence of your heart……

do you still think of me?

—

[amiinkles]

Ultramini

[gravelsong]

Sparkplug is pushing the dadimus agenda so hard

[lichqueenlibrarian]

Look, this is McCoy’s emotional support medical exam, just go with it.

[molinaesque]

"What are you?" "Oh, I'm you, sweetie. You just... give it a little time."

[joycew-art]

Drew the finalists of the @ultimaterickshowdown! May the best Rick win!!!

[doortotomorrow]

memori - adjustment protocol

[aurum-stultus]

Am I doing it

Is this advertising

[bachirinyuri]

make love not war