#normality tf

[stargoyle]

"This person has a secret onlyfans!" "This artist does NSFW commissions!" "This author writes porn on the side!" I cannot begin to tell you how swag and awesome that is.

[peanutseagle]

Yeah. so. episode three

[bloodofelves]

PHOENIX WRIGHT: ACE ATTORNEY ↳ October 20th, 1:12 PM, District Court, Defendant Lobby No. 3

[energ00n]

Dpax dentas headcanon!

aka I wanted to draw teef

[spicymotte]

I just know he would love Bluey

[classjezter]

So it begins

Next

[jaradraws]

you wanna watch transformers one. you do

[driftsart]

[biggest-gaudiest-patronuses]

*glancing back at my childhood in the rearview mirror* and what the FUCK was up with my mom always signing me up for Activities

[count-pudding]

Artie smartie sketches

[xpurplepiex]

Please, something with shockwave I beg.,,, on my knees I need to see shockwave

mr. Monoboob :)

[chanrizard]

RACHAlog 11⁝⁝ bang chan x changbin x I.N

[cowsnotcrows]

idk man i just wanted to draw a pretty sqq :]

[bongwalter10]

whirlposting

[archie-sunshine]

searing in his gaze.

[classjezter]

A theory on why Jazz has a visor: Maybe he has heterochromia (eyes are both different colors) which has negative associations for some framing reason.

YOU🫵 ARE COOKING

Jazz was created with a blue and yellow optic, which for cybertronians is not only a “defect” that is looked down upon, it also heavily affects his vision

Jazz’s different-colored optics messed with his vision more than anyone ever guessed. His processor was constantly working overtime to make sense of the uneven input, scrambling to align depth, light, and motion in real time. Focusing on anything for too long gave him processor-aches bad enough to knock out a lesser mech. But Jazz had been built this way, so he figured this was just how seeing worked. He adapted, like he always did, with a whole lot of trial and error.

Then came Prowl. Prowl, who noticed everything, even the tiny ways Jazz tilted his helm to make sense of a view or hesitated a fraction too long when reacting, which could mean life or death for a miner. After constant worrying, Prowl finally manages to drag his aft to a proper medic, Ratchet, who didn’t even need a full scan before deadpanning, “Kid, you can’t see scrap” After some tests, Ratchet fitted him with a custom visor to help balance and sync the visual input.

The moment it powered on, Jazz nearly shorted, everything was sharp, solid, clear. And the first thing he actually saw in his whole life? Prowl’s face.

(Based on this post)