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littlelightbolt · 4 months ago
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Finding Prowl - Chapter 4: And the sand was blue
Here are the doodles I mentioned.
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I hope they ain’t blurry🥲
Here's the fic
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shiningsilverarmor · 8 months ago
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Cuttlefish!Jazz has gifted you a snail bag! You can put all kinds of things in there! Shiny stones and bits of food! Safe travels, friend!
With this.. this meant he could collect all the human thingamabobs, even whozits and whatzits galore during his ventures!
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This realization prompt his body to happy flashing biolights akin to morse coding as a thank you~
@spymeister
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seraphim-seeker · 10 months ago
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Thought up something probably not original but still wanted to get this AU outta my head. But I thought up a Merformers AU but the Autobots are human sailors (Some are) and the Decepticons are beasts of the sea that can shapeshift to live amongst the humans to understand them. Optimus is a hybrid but no one no this except his mother and Ratchet, no one else knows this but....Someone does, his good friend Megatronus knows being a beast of the sea but he hasn't said anything since she can tell it is a sensitive topic for her friend but he hopes to show Optimus there is nothing to hide.
Essentially the Decepticons gotta kraken, leviathan, kaiju kinda vibe while Hybrids like Optimus, Hot Rod, Blurr and others are more on the Mermaid/Siren side (With a few inspirations of Ruby Gillman mixed in)
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frecklystars · 2 years ago
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WIP... they’re reading the little mermaid 🥰💙
☆ ̗̀  drawn in October 2022   ̖́☆
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cyberghost-scout · 2 years ago
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mershippies
Ghostwire X Duke
Kind of based @braveggg-hq but at the same time not. Because-- its my impression on things.
~ This takes place after the events of the bpjd series, but before the three G, another exciting report came in. I hope that gives some insight. Anyway, stormy night, Duke fell off a ship from a mission, lost from the rest, and sank to the bottom. Ghostwire was swimming towards a cave- saw him... fascinated by the odd metal creature...but decided to save him.
The following day when Duke finally wakes up, she notices the cryptid Grey Ghost is real-- and she saved his life! His freaking out made Ghostwire wake up, looking each other in the eyes. Duke finally shut up as he stared into her ruby-like eyes while the mermaid got closer to inspect him... growling whenever he moved. She even downright circled him and touched his helm wings. He couldn't get that sort of luxury Ghostwire had with all the warning signs she gave him.
But he did get a few good looks at her, especially when Ghostwire stopped right in front of him, her face close to his. Before, Duke would have the courage to speak a song-like call weaved into the cave. A cue, as Ghostwire turned her head towards the exit, it was from her pod, looking for her.
So like an ethereal being, Ghostwire slipped into the waters and disappeared, leaving Duke to shout and wait to try to get her attention. She's already gone. Duke was sad about her being gone. He was confused- perhaps his need to find answers.
But the mech must reunite with the braves. In the end, he did they are relieved he is safe. But Duke wasn't sure how to tell them he was saved by the famous shark mermaid... he did eventually tell Deckard and Shadowmaru about the experience in private.
The two would meet again after the 3 G were incorporated into their ranks. When they're stopping the illegal trapping of mermaids for a fighting ring. The rest is love history.
~ Duke likes to hang out on the beach whenever Ghost's around. They talk about their little part of the world, and Duke shows her things like novels and land. And Ghostwire shows him oral traditions she had learned from Fedelis and Flow.
~ Ghostwire is the understandable wearing of the rest of the braves and the institution. Even though they did save her, Duke is one of them. Her weariness towards humans is too intense for her to be comfortable. It'll take a lot of patients and building of trust for Ghostwire to be willing to near the brave sea institution. The rest of the human brave realize this early on, so they rely on Duke about her health and help Ghostwire gain some trust in them.
~ Ghostwire is one giant fish woman, and she just curls around Duke, making him the little spoon. Impossible for her to let go of him unless he has worked, and she will whine if he does have to leave for work. Clicks and splashes water with her tail.
~ One summer, Duke noticed that Ghostwire was suddenly acting shy, giving him careful and pretty movements. He couldn't understand it until later in the day... at the base when he learned it was Minor Diamondback courtship season... His whole face turned a bright, hot shade of grey from the night and morning. And he refused to talk to the others until he got dunked in cold water to cool off his embarrassment.
At first, Ghostwire was bummed about her courting work until Flow suggested maybe it wasn’t his love langue. Inspiring Ghostwire on the next day to give Duke this cool rusted sword she found in a sunken ship.
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thicctails · 2 years ago
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Deeper Waters [Merformers AU]
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As the first rays of dawn started to peek over the horizon, Jack sniffed miserably and got to his hands and feet, wobbling as he padded out of the small thicket of mud and brambles that he and his podmates had crawled into. Miko and Raf were still sleeping, exhausted from the rough waters they'd been forced to swim through.
It was a far cry from the warm, clear pools that had sheltered him for his entire life, and his downy fur was matted uncomfortably to his body. He cringed and wrinkled his snout at the thick mud that clung to his form, weighing down his fins and caking the edges of his gills.
The swampy island they'd managed to scramble onto was nearly entirely flooded, puddles of murky, stale water surrounding the mer pup. His earfins twitched in irritation as bugs swarmed around in the air, trying to bite him. Jack swatted at them futilely for a few moments before he huffed and gave up, making for the water. His leg had gotten sliced open by a rock in the river, so he had to limp into deeper water. Thankfully, his tail was as strong as ever, and he swam through the silt-filled water with ease.
The water washed away the muck and grime, exposing his sleek gray fur and his glowing blue markings. His gills fluttered, taking in the murky water, filtering out whatever scraps of air were available and pushing it back out. His blue eyes flitted about, searching the depths for a flash of scales or some swaying lily pads.
Unfortunately, the waters seemed barren of food, no prey nor plants coming into view. It seemed as though the storm that had dragged him and his friends away from their pods had also washed away everything down here. Jack frowned. He was starving, they all were. He wasn't going back until he found something to eat.
He swam further, going farther and farther away, the water becoming cold around him as he went. His fur worked to keep him warm, but as he swam out into the clearer, darker water before him, he could not repress the shivers that rippled through him. The water here was... different. Saltier. Like a great pool of tears. His mother had told him of a place like this. She'd called it the sea.
Jack glanced around, clicking softly in impatience.
There! A fish, fat and silvery, darted in front of the older pup. Jack sprung into action, tail whipping from side to side as he raced after his quarry. He wasn't an experienced hunter; he'd really only fished minnows from the riverbank and caught the occasional frog, but instincts were powerful things. He surged forward, swiping at the fish once he'd gotten close enough. Each time he did, Jack missed just by mere inches, frustrating the mer. He chased the fish down into deeper waters, the tip of his tail brushing against the sand of the seafloor as he closed in on his prey. Just a little bit closer...
Suddenly, Jack stopped abruptly. Something tightened around his neck and twisted itself around his body, digging into his gills and dragging him down into the sand. Panicked, Jack kicked and thrashed wildly, tail thumping down in an attempt to whack whatever strange creature had a hold on him. The thing only seemed to hold on tighter, and the pain eventually forced the pup to lie still, breathing hard. Blood welled up in the water, his leg wound having reopened. Jack hissed in pain, writhing and baring his teeth.
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Hours passed, and Jack found himself struggling to breathe. His gills were partially obscured, and since he couldn't even float, the amount of fresh oxygen getting into his body wasn't enough. His body ached from being held in one place, and his tummy rumbled in anguish. He was tired, but he was too afraid to fall asleep.
As he fought to stay awake, something moved out of the corner of his eye. It was an enormous shadow, slinking out of the depths. Piercing blue eyes shone through the darkness, looming above the pinned pup. Jack flattened himself against the rough sand, his breathing shallow and shaky. Terror flooded his entire being, and it took all of his willpower not to try and flee. He screwed his eyes shut. Perhaps if he was very still and quiet, he wouldn't be spotted.
The feeling of claws brushing against his body killed that idea.
Suddenly, the pressure keeping him trapped was gone, but fear kept Jack in place. He felt himself being picked up, and being adjusted so that he was lying on his back. He risked a glance up, earfins pinned flat against his head.
A curious face peered back. The thing above him looked like a mer, but it had shiny gray skin and strange eyes. Pink fins flared slightly, perking forward as the strange mer tilted their head, a soft smile on their face.
"You're safe now, Sparkling." a feminine voice purred. "I've got you."
It was deep and reverberating, very similar to his own strange calls. He relaxed involuntarily, staring up with wide eyes at his savior.
She had glowing markings as well, small dots that framed her eyes and cheeks. She had curving, shiny pink horns on both sides of her face and one atop her head, which curved back towards a headfin that ran down along the entire length of her body. Her body was covered in what looked like dark blue and gray armour, which shone in what little sunlight reached this far down, wing-like fins resting neutrally between her shoulder blades.
Her lower body was the strangest part of her, though. Instead of two legs and a tail, she had a more otter-like form, four legs ending in metallic webbed paws and a long, segmented tail. More markings were all over her, pinks and blues glowing softly in the darkness of the deep.
The strange female nuzzled him, rumbling comfortingly as she cleaned his agitated cuts and smoothed down his ruffled fur. It was like being back with his mother, safely curled up in her arms as she groomed his fur. He was so different from the others, with his too-round pupils, his downy coat, his bright markings, and his wrong voice. No one but Raf could hear when he called, or understand what his songs or trills meant. He'd learned to be silent, lest he get nasty looks from the pod elders and become more of an outcast than he already was.
This was the first time someone aside from his mother, Raf, and Miko had treated him kindly without any hesitation or restrained disgust, and Jack found himself uncaring that this new mer looked so different. He leaned into the surprisingly warm armour beside him, purring softly. The poor raven pup wasn't that old, only a few seasons, and he still craved affection, something he didn't get as often as he should.
A noise met his earfins, causing him to perk up. Miko's famously loud calls echoed through the water, screaming his name. Jack wiggled free and paddled forward a bit, unsure of how to assure her that he was alright. She couldn't hear him, and he couldn't hear Raf, so there was no way to get her attention. Glancing back at the other mer, Jack started swimming back to shore, moving much slower due to his injuries. The mer followed, crooning worriedly when she caught sight of his leg.
Soon, Jack was close enough that he could force out a rough bark, the sound hurting his throat. Miko, who was worriedly peering in a different direction, quickly spun around with a relieved grin. That expression quickly morphed into fear when she caught sight of the giant laying on the sand behind Jack. He quickly made a few motions with his hands, using the unspoken language he and his mother had developed to tell her that it was okay.
With her temporary guardian's reassurance, Miko paddled closer, scenting the water and circling around the stranger. The little pup finally regained her boldness, standing on the other female's back and peering at her markings and odd tail. The big mer didn't seem to mind, patiently letting the pup explore as she pleased.
Satisfied that Miko wouldn't annoy the first adult they'd seen in days so much that she'd attack her, Jack went off and fetched a very distressed Raf, the youngest pup clinging to the elder's tail as he swam back. When he returned, he saw that Miko was chewing on a chunk of fish, the rest of the huge marine animal pinned beneath the newcomers claws. She tore off parts for Jack and Raf, curling her tail around the trio as she lay her head down on her arms, her eyes looking sad and concerned as she watched the three wolf down the offered meal.
"Yo, Arcee, where are you?"
Another voice, male this time, carried up from somewhere in the depths. Jack and Raf's earfins fell forward, but Miko only looked at them in confusion. She couldn't hear it, Jack realized. These strangers sang the same song he did, unheard by almost everyone Jack had ever known.
"I'm at the shoreline!" the mer, Arcee, called back, trilling as her fins flicked in delight. She smiled down at the pups, giving them a comforting look.
"You won't believe what I found."
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megakimathi · 4 years ago
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Headcanon fanfiction merformer cryptid Rung/reader
CONTINUATION 2 PARTE (2/1).
@auntabysmal
Finally they reached her apartment, where they went into the kitchen and put the bags down. Both flopped down on the chairs, one out of fatigue, the other out of solidarity.
Rung finds himself in someone else's house for the first time. What should he do? Should he retreat to the bathroom to wash his hands so they can talk later?
From the other room, the two human hear joyful yapping and paws pounding on the floor and look at its source. With a contented puffing and a shaking bushy tail they are greeted by a small dog. Holo!Rung identified it as a live loaf of bread with legs. It was a corgi.
The pet rubbed its body against the owner's legs and squinted when it was ironed everywhere. Corgi had already decided to put his front paws on her knees when he saw a stranger in the house and growled in displeasure. Rung himself took this as a sign that the dog did not like his empty shell and he was about to be exposed.
- Bruno! Calm down, this young man helped your Y/N carry the groceries home. After all, you could have been left without a toy.
The girl is laughing, and it seems that Holo!Rung and the dog are looking at her at the same time as she digs in her bag and pulls out something interesting. She holds a squeaky toy in her hand and gives it to her pet. Bruno seemed to like it, but still looked at the man suspiciously. Anyway, the dog was no longer paying attention to people, running away with the toy in his mouth.
The girl gets up and begins to arrange her purchases, pacing around the kitchen, the therapist adjusting his glasses and opening his mouth, as Y/N waves her hand toward the corridor, pointing in the right direction. Was she reading his mind? Or did she take his actions and movements as a sign of embarrassment?
Now, as he made his way to the bathroom and looked around the interior with interest, he wondered if he needed to wash his hands. He washed them when he came to work, because he had to. But when he was visiting? Although...He was picking up purchases off the ground and probably touching anything dirty while he was walking down the street.
Holo!Rung twists his knobs and washes his hands with soap and water, then wipes them on a towel hanging nearby. He didn't pay attention to the soft sound behind him.
- Oh, what a meeting, Eyebrows.
- Rung!!! ....RAVAGE?!...
He corrected the familiar voice on automatic, immediately turning sharply to the source of the sound. In front of him, on the edge of the bathtub, sat a black cat, looking at the man with a squinted gaze. He looked as if he might have laughed a little more.
Holo!Rung came to his senses quickly, taking off and wiping his glasses with the rag he had in his pocket. He looked directly at the cat, who was silent for a few minutes, but later jumped on the closed laundry basket.
- Y/N knows what she has...A talking cat? I don't think people have talking animals.
- Come on, Eyebrows. Of course she doesn't know. I don't want to get a panic attack or a tantrum from her. I'm comfortable pretending to be this animal while my real body is in the Aquatic Habitat Center. Going out and observing people like everyone else in holoforms.
Holo!Rung thought about something, his brows drawn together, and looked past the cat. He was about to say something, but he seemed to lose the thread of his thought, and put his glasses back on.
- The dog reacted negatively to you because a stranger appeared in his territory. I've lived here a long time, he's used to the fact that my appearance is holoform.
Confidingly informs Holo!Ravage, watching with a chuckle as the man in front of him visibly relaxes. Without any warning, the black cat jumps onto his companion's shoulder, the companion lets out a brief imitation of a sigh, and they stare at each other briefly before leaving the bathroom and running into Y/N in the hallway. Seeing her second pet on her guest's shoulder, the girl giggles.
- Ravage! You've come home! Oh Rung, you caught his sympathy quickly, he's usually uncontacting and evades the touch of strangers.
The girl winks at him, holo!Rung looks away. Holo!Ravage jumps off his shoulder and hides in one of the rooms with a short meow.
(The girl's gesture makes the real Rung let out a nervous and embarrassed growl, but he likes it, he realizes that he wants her to repeat it. But he waits.)
Holo!Rung remembers that nibbling his lips and the way a human can move his fingers over his hands signifies nervousness. The girl stands in front of him, smiling sweetly at him, and the man decides to show nervous gestures, along with a confused look.
- So...I hope I'm not distracting you...But if you're done with the packages, may I suggest you take a walk? We can still hang out.
Y/n herself watches the guy, discreetly examining him. Now, he seemed even cuter, the glasses, the tie, and that interesting vest only add to his sexy charm. Biting her lower lip, the girl hums, trying to distract herself from her heated thoughts. She nods at his question.
- We'll take Bruno with us, just time for him to take a walk. The dog won't bother us, will it? Bruno, come here!
She winks again. Holo! Rung nods with a satisfied smile.
(The real Rung can't stand it and lets out a joyful whimper)
The girl hooks the leash to the collar of the approaching pet, and holo!Rung could have sworn as the dog threw a glance at the room where Ravage had gone before. Are these two up to something? To interfere? And does the dog understand the holo!cat?
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They went out to the park, where the girl let Bruno go running.
- So...how did you get Ravage? And why does he have that name?
- Mmmm.... I picked him up on the street a long time ago. He looked very dirty and kind of stripped. He ran away from everyone, including me, although I just, in my spare time brought him some food. Perhaps with my patience and kindness I earned his trust, he allowed me to touch him, and at the same time, as if to say that I could take him to my home. And about the name...he was already wearing a collar with a tag and a nickname, probably the owners had thrown him out on the street. I thought the name suited him very well, so I kept it.
Anyway, he seems to be more of a street cat now, he literally visits me, sits in the apartment for a few days, and then back out on the street.
The girl sighs as she talks about her cat. Holo!Rung puts his palm on her shoulder as a sign of sympathy. The thought flashes through mind that Ravage, after the kindness on Y/N's part, decided to "punch her in the tear" and programmed himself a collar, for he would hardly have worn it to begin with. Clever, very clever.
Time was approaching evening, the sun was slowly setting. Y/N and Holo!Rung didn't even notice how long they'd been talking and it was time for them to split up.
They turn back around, the girl hooks the approaching pet on a leash, and all three of them walk to the exit of the park.
- Ah, Mr. psychologist, you were so interesting to talk to.
- You, too, my lady.
The man smiles flirtatiously and adjusts his glasses, the girl giggles aloud, and mentally squeaks at the gesture. Would it be too cheeky to ask to run her palm through his fluffy hair and sideburns?....
Corgi is watching them, and you can tell there is some kind of mathematical calculation going on in his head. The owner liked this man and he helped her bring home a squeaker toy. Plus, Ravage himself pushed the idea.
There's only one thing missing.
Bruno looks at the two people, they are still cooing, and he turns, sensing the other dog. The corgi does not bark so as not to distract, but he tries to draw the other dog's attention to himself, playfully crouching on the ground. The second dog approaches, it is without its owner, and what luck, it has a leash attached to it. They sniff each other, the corgi literally giving the other dog the information she needs. She agrees. The situation is now controlled by these two beautiful dogs.
The girl feels the tension of the long leash and does not pay attention to it at first, fascinated by Rung, and so she does not react in time to the realization of the two dogs' idea.
The two people stood a couple of inches apart, the dogs in turn begin to run and cut circles around them. On purpose, so that the straps would entangle the human bodies. But so far it appeared that they were at the feet and slightly above them.
The dogs cautiously move slightly apart, and Y/N and holo!Rung bump into each other with a rather loud "OH", good it's a good thing they don't bump their face together
Holo!Rung feels the girl's warm breath somewhere at his neck, his glasses slipping to the tip of his nose, and the man looks down to look at the girl and ask about her well-being. But he can't say anything, the words stuck in his throat, he stiffens. They are pressed so close together.
Y/N, already about to apologize and untangle herself from the tangled leashes, raises her head and meets her gaze with the holo!Rung. The girl freezes, her eyes widening in surprise, and she sighs quietly. Now, she looks directly into his face, and if before she did not look into his eyes, her gaze sliding back and forth over his figure and clothes, now she looks straight into them.
She realizes that the man has different color eyes, heterochromia. One eye is blue, the other brown. And they look just beautiful. They're just incredibly mesmerizing.
(The real Rung feels initial terror at the contact, but also awe at the same time. And feels genuine interest from the person. The cryptid doesn't know what to do, he wants for the first time to touch the human, to press his nose against her neck, or to kiss....But he doesn't want to disturb the atmosphere of the moment and scare Y/N. Tail nervously rushes across the floor of the cave, the merformer himself growling. He'll have to get out of this situation somehow).
The holo!Rung face heats up with an imitation blush and the man looks away, the first to break this strange but pleasant hypnosis. The girl makes an indefinite sound, blinks, and turns away as well, with flushed cheeks. Her gaze falls on the two dogs beside her and they immediately try to look guilty. They would love to run away from the human wrath, but they themselves have tied up these people and are literally trapped
The humans cautiously disentangle themselves from the two leashes, and the big dog hides among the trees with a joyful bark. Bruno presses his ears to his head and whines guiltily. If holo!Rung bought the dog's guilty look, the girl only snorted, picking up the leash again. But she looks at the little corgi with an imperceptible smile, tucking her hair behind her ear with excitement.
- If....If you're not repulsed and frightened by this situation....We could meet again....We could take a walk...Should we exchange phone numbers? ....
Holo!Rung didn't look away, mesmerized by the girl who was talking and nodded without hesitation in response. Yes! He will meet her again! Wait. Phone number?!
- Oh...Phone...Sorry I gave my phone away for repair. But I can write down your number and I'll text or call you later!
Good for, you made it. The man takes a crumpled sheet and pencil out of his pocket and the girl writes her number down there, immediately hiding her face. Holo! rung puts the sheet back in his pocket with a smile.
As they leave the park, they say goodbye and go their separate ways. The girl, having moved a decent distance away, makes an inarticulate squeak. Holo!Rung, as usual, rounds a quiet corner. Pulling out a piece of paper and reading the phone number, he memorizes it well, the body's holoprojection dissolves into thin air.
The orange-and-white merformer smiles happily. And at the same time he realizes - he has to buy a cell phone.
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silverwritesthings · 4 years ago
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Mermay 2021: Reef
Stories have been told for centuries about the merpeople that lived in the reefs. Those from the reefs were safe. They traded with humans, saved shipwrecked sailors, and kept boats from running aground in the shallows. 
Stories were told of the great whales that led them. Even more stories about how they fought the mer that lived in the depths. Many of the older mer still held scars from a great war that had been waged long before human history. How the leader of those they fought was still out there, hiding in the trenches and ravines that littered the deep oceans.
But now was a time for peace. Celebrations between human and mer civilizations were common, with the humans on board their ships, and the mer in the water below. Hundreds of mer were present at the larger celebrations. From the smallest reef fish, to the largest whale. Children and young mer alike splashed in the shallows, the latter sometimes allowing the young humans to ride on their backs.
Thus, the reefs were full of live, and love. 
But deep in the depths, a shadow was lurking. One that would soon come to the surface. 
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logical-tactician · 6 years ago
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((Fancy mer!Prowl, because I’m wasting time playing with dollmakers this evening. 
https://www.dolldivine.com/merfolk.php))
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overdorklord · 6 years ago
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Merformers for the AU headcanons?
“Send me an AU and i’ll tell you 5 of my headcanons for it”
Merformers AU
1. Overlord is a megalodon shark merformer. He’s just… pink! He isn’t as aggressive as his form would suggest. Quite the opposite actually. He’s got his pack of Predators, shark merformers but he goes help them only when it’s to protect his pack. Otherwise, he stays alone not to make his pack take risks.2. He keeps his small pilot fish always around. Trepan. He’s a pilot fish merformer and is very jealous of his shark. While Overlord is sociable, allowing others around him, the small pilot fish suddenly gets very attached against the megalodon as if to make this someone new understand Overlord is his. HIS!
3. When Overlord got captured and pulled out of the water by Fortress Maximus and kept only barely alive for three years, Trepan kept chasing after the ship that took him away until Tarn’s team arrived to save him. While prisoners he wasn’t exactly studied… his tormentor only wanted to play around with him, see how much could he survive out of his habitat. Quite a lot indeed, then The DJD came to rescue him.4. After that, both Overlord and Trepan stayed with the DJD. They stay down in the Abyss and emerge to rescue other merformers when they need help. Tarn is a ghost shark/ chimaera merformer, Vos is a Tripod fish, Kaon a flashlight fish, Tesarus a Vampire squid, Helex a Black swallower (just…. a VERY big one) . They seem dangerous, maybe except for Kaon, but they’re very sweet and mostly use their look to scare away predators.Overlord and Trepan spend a lot of type in the depths of the sea after what happened. Mostly for Overlord… because he doesn’t feel safe close to the surface anymore.5. Overlord, once he recovered from the pretty big trauma, went to rescue the Predators once Maximus captured them and killed Dreadwing, their leader. Now Fortress Maximus is kept prisoner on an island. Overlord managed to take down his ship and while someone might have preferred to see him drown… Overlord kept him alive, just put him somewhere he won’t escape from and make him stop hurting others. He’s not exactly abandoned. The megalodon visits him to make him eat, or else he would die anyway.
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littlelightbolt · 4 months ago
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Finding Prowl
Hi everyone who has been waiting for a new chapter of Finding Prowl.
This is not a new chapter, BUT it is a new way to read my fic.
I have changed things slightly, so I recommend you read chapter 1. I apologise if it's getting annoying that I keep changing things.
I hope you have fun reading it.
Much love for everyone who reads it, you all keep me going and I will try my best to write to the best of my ability.
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wearetherussiantwins · 6 years ago
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🐬 (No specifics! You can pick who it's for!)
//ok, cool//
Valentine, a maroon and pink mer femme with orange optics who’s tail is that of a bull shark. For the most part, she liked traveling on her own. That is, until she somehow managed to get caught in a large fisher’s net with a bunch of normal fish. Of course, she did try to get out, but to no avail. She couldn’t break the net. What was she going to do?
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frecklystars · 3 years ago
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Oh I can totally see mer!Knockout seeing Keri and just IMMEDIATELY being fascinated and wanting to inspect her up close, making all these rapid, excited sounds that Keri cant understand, all while Starscream is just there, absolutely PISSED that hes not the center of her attention and that Knockout interrupted their time together.
YYYYEEEESSSSS ANON YOU GET IT!!! YOU GET IT!!!!!! ULTIMATE KOSSKERI DYNAMIC one giving someone full attention while the other is completely jealous lmaoo
Knockout keeps trying to ask her questions like how could she POSSIBLY get someone like Screamer to stay interested in anything other than himself for more than five minutes and stsc keeps hissing "she doesn't speak Cybertronian, remember? why are you even HERE, go AWAY"
Speaking of which, I've been trying to figure out how they can get over the language barrier. I know eventually she DOES have full conversations w/ Starscream. The only thing I can think of is that she'd have to eat special kelp or something... maybe it doesn't matter how he got it... or maybe Knockout helped a little when he figured Starscream made a new friend (but stsc is so prideful he wouldn't let him help directly, he'd have to tiptoe around it) or maybe she'd have to have a special gemstone on hand?? I'll think of something!
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cyberghost-scout · 2 years ago
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mershippies
Ghostwire X Sparkcase
Sparkcase is from @kaonsilenthappenings
~ Okay, here this out like I'm winging this-- So perhaps a time ago, Ghostwire got imprisoned by the aquarium housing Sparkcase. The gross humans were giddy to have this beauty. So she was housed between the dangerous and safe mermaids until they'd figured out her behavior pattern and publicity. And she is not happy about it; it's not her home. She hates the humans holding her in and mostly stays hidden in rare hiding spots.
~Luckily, the humans think that since Ghostwire is a minor Diamondback, she is docile enough not to place a heavy cage rooftop on her tank. At night, she climbs out and investigates this aquarium's location to find a way back home. Sparkcase noticed this unique mermaid managing to sneak out quickly from her tank. I will tell ya this. This is a slow-burn romance here. Understandable that the first impressions could have been better. The only way their relationship had to improve was a mutual agreement to save each other's tails.
~Sparkcase is way out of the loop and stuck in his secure tank, and is hungry, so Ghostwire could give him food, thus giving him back his full strength, and she can read maps. Super helpful when eventually he'll get out. And Ghostwire would find his wisdom and strength to help get to the shoreline and out of this bloody place. They were a pretty good team as they'd learned about the area and planned their escape, even for Sparkcase having regained enough strength to open the cage top with Ghostwire's help. Even helping out some of the other mermaids. They eventually gained trust and feelings for each other- they may or may not fucked.
~But then, one day, Sparkcase overheard the workers about attempting a breed program with Ghostwire-- moving her to a different location far too inland. He had to make a difficult choice. Later at night, he told Ghostwire the news and urged her to leave without him. At first, Ghostwire didn't want to leave without him, yet Sparkcase insisted he instead is stuck here in this hell hole alone then, even letting the thought of Ghostwire lose her happiness and free choice of her path. Even if her stay was brief, she improved his life, and he thanked her sincerely. Reluctantly, she agreed to his pleas, and with Sparkcase's help, Ghostwire escaped from the aquarium like a prison. Eventually, with tense nights of traveling, Ghostwire returned to her pod. But she felt so guilty just leaving Sparkcase behind. Little did both know that they may or may not be dirty little habits that led to a year later, Nitrospark was born.
~ The two separated lovers would be reunited with the help of their son. Eventually, Sparkcase was running a solid network helping some mermaids escape or reunited separated parents and pups- even finally escaping the aquarium himself- it took time, yes, but he finally freed himself. But now what? He’s so alone now, not sure where his pod is or if he can see them again. So he swims by himself for a while. Until he heard something familiar, similar to what pups of his species would make-- perhaps a pod of his kind? So he swam over only to find a little pup- perhaps his parents close by, playing in the seaweed. Sparkcase at first noticed that the pup is like him but not-- perhaps saddened that he forgot what his kind’s young ones look like. Or maybe a hybrid. He continued to watch the pup play fighting the greenery before it noticed Sparkcase. He started chirping and singing while looking at him not scared of his large size. He said hello and with how loud enough the little one is- it would bring either parent’s attention. This very friendly --sort of not bright but smart little pup... yet he looks familiar to him. Like how much had looked when he was a little guppie. Until he saw a familiar figure coming over to check on the young one. Ghostwire.
~ When Sparkcase puts 2 to 2 together he would feel guilty for not going with Ghostwire. But the grey ghost explained to him she didn’t know as well, but she is happy that Sparkcase is finally free now and her little Nitrospark is safe from the humans.
~ So cute and funny rekindling of their relationship and perhaps Sparkcase getting adopted into Ghostwire’s pod. And Sparkcase learning to be gentle with Nitrospark.
~ Its helpful to have an mermaid husband that’s alert and aggressive enough to keep the pod safe. Helpful for Fedelis, especially when later on when Ghostwire and Sparkcase officially court and be monogamous partners.
~ Nitrospark is getting more siblings. Either from adoption or biological-- he’s getting siblings.
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megakimathi · 4 years ago
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Headcanon fanfiction merformer cryptid Rung/reader
@auntabysmal
1 PARTE
- 2 PARTE (1/1)
The third time they met in (city name)
Can we call this city home for the LL pack, where they live permanently? The pack travels the seas and oceans, through cities and countries, learning about foreign cultures and peoples, and then returning back.
Their real bodies, once they return, are in the center of the aquatic abodes they call a base. The merformers communicate with the staff of the center, which has provided these creatures with part of their building. The bays contain pools and large tanks connected to walls and pipes filled with water so that everyone can swim to each other. While the merformers are there, they send their holoforms to the city where they once long ago bought their apartments and found suitable jobs to blend in with the humans and not raise suspicions.
All merformers can safely swim from their "base" back into the free waters.
Holo!Rung works as a local human therapist. During his sessions, the real Rung floats away into one of the inconspicuous caves to be alone, where no one would disturb him. Whirl laughs at him, Rung silently waves him off.
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This was the last session to date, and it was coming to an end. Holo!Rung listened attentively to his patient. human used all his time to speak out and listen to his therapist's advice. When the latter became silent and said nothing more, Holo!Rung realized that the patient was finished.
The session ended and they both got up from their seats and walked to the door. Holo!Rung escorted the human into the hallway with a smile and followed him out, walking up to the receptionist and asking if he had any patients for tomorrow. He is told that there is no one for tomorrow, and he takes a day off at will.
The therapist thanks the receptionist and turns around when he hears voices. His patient walks up to the girl sitting in the waiting room, says something, and they're both looking at the holo!Rung.
(The real Rung recognizes the girl sitting in front of him, tail quivering nervously. It was Y/N! For a moment the thought flashed that one of the two of them was stalking each other. To call it fate would be ridiculous)
- Oh, you are signed up for a psychotherapy session?
Holo!Rung adjusts his glasses, looking at the two young men with a smile and expecting an answer from them. The girl shakes her head negatively at his words.
- No, I was just waiting for my friend.
Y/N answers with an awkward smile and gets up from her chair, shaking it off and taking her bag in her hand. After checking that everything is in place, the young people leave the building.
Holo!Rung talks to the secretary for a little while longer and leaves as well. The hologram vanishes into thin air in one of the deserted alleys.
The real Rung, in his cave, yawns and plunges into the water as he swims out to hunt. He's pretty hungry.
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Rung and Y/N cross paths again, in the same city, a few weeks later.
A girl comes out of the store with two bags of groceries, wishing she had her own car to carry them.
Just just a few blocks away, her bags tear and the groceries fall to the ground. The girl growls angrily and disappointedly, because she doesn't even have a bag, and there are no stores nearby to quickly run out and buy the package.
In such a situation, she is noticed by the holo!Rung. No, he didn't follow her, he just finished his work day much earlier and was now walking around the metropolis among the people. The therapist did not think long, of course, after observing what was going on. The building near where he stopped was conveniently one of the stores, and going in, he bought some packages to get to the Y/N as soon as possible.
- I'm sorry if I'm interrupting. But I've brought the help in the form of the bags you need.
The girl, who probably looked like an angry predator guarding its prey, stopped gathering her purchases into one big pile, removing the rest of the packages, and looked up at the speaker. She recognized the man immediately; it was her friend's therapist.
Y/n nods and accepts the packages from his hands, gathering her groceries tiredly. Holo!rung crouched beside him, gathering the lying purchases into another bag. When everything was packed and the girl was about to leave, the man puts his palm on her shoulder.
- Please, I can help you carry the bags home. So there won't be a repeat of what happened.
Holo! rung adjusts his glasses with a cute smile, the girl giggles awkwardly, but hands over one of the bags, and they walk together to her house. Y/N furtively glanced at the psychotherapist, finding him quite sweet and handsome. She felt a sudden urge to run her hand through his red hair for a moment, which she dismissed immediately.
As they reached her house, they both introduced themselves to each other, discussing various topics and the holo!rung's work as a psychotherapist. The man turned out to be so sweet and handsome that Y/N realized how close she was to squealing and squeezing him.
Holo!Rung caught a glimpse of the girl's face as he said his name. Her eyebrows twitched briefly, as if the name sounded familiar to her. But somehow the girl herself did not respond to the name she had tried so hard or wanted to remember as a child. But he hoped that this time she will be able to memorize it, and they might even become friends. And he would have a friend among humans, just like the rest of his fellows.
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onecricket · 8 years ago
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tfw mermaid au
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