#oneshallfall

[one-shall-rule]

EVERYONE SHUT UP

It’s your prestigious Lord Megatron’s spark day.

He’s lonely and sad about his constant failures. 

Go bother him with condolences and spark day nonsense. 

[ask-smokescreen]

🎨 give me the browmerangs smokes

SEND ME A “ 🎨 “ AND I’LL DRAW YOUR MUSE!!

this was drawn seconds before disaster

[kaileyshort1]

Can't wait for this.. Who's side are you on? Team Godzilla or Team Kong?

Personally I'm Team Godzilla 🐲

[aromanticautobot]

"What will you give me in return?"

Megatron's sharp talons took Ratchet's chin and forced his gaze upward; dark, fiery red met tearful, afraid blue. "What did you say, Doctor?" The warlord drawled, in a low, dangerous voice.

Swallowing his pride, Ratchet answered in a soft whimper, "Don't terminate him... Please..." His optics flickered in the direction of his leader, who laid on the ground, battered, energon pooling onto the earth beneath him, monstrous gashes streaking his frame and a gaping hole where his voice box used to be. "Please spare him..."

"And what will you give me in return?"

Ratchet exhaled slowly, locking optics with Megatron again. "I... Anything... Anything you want from me..." He choked out through his shaking voice. He despised the tears rolling down his cheeks.

A smirk crossed Megatron's scarred lips, as he leaned lower, dangerously close to his prey. "Anything?"

There was a frantic gurgling sound. Optimus was shaking his helm, struggling to force something from his voicebox, but he only received a thick gush of energon.

Ratchet squeezed his optics shut and gave a tiny nod. He didn't want to see his leader covered in energon, so close to death, pleading him to let Megatron terminate him. He didn't want to see Megatron's face as he laughed darkly.

Claws stroked his face, feather light, gentle. Megatron pet him in mock affection, engines rumbling. "What a good lapdog you are, Autobot... But you're not his pet anymore." Ratchet gasped as a servo took his neck roughly, and he was pulled forward so Megatron could whisper into his audial-

"You're mine now."

It's up to your own interpretation what Ratchet gives Megatron in exchange for Optimus' life.

If you're feeling bold with your idea, send me your thoughts and perhaps I'll create several endings to this!

I am TheEnchantedQuill on AO3.

[doktorsterben]

Oh, are we going back to the single-eye icon fad?

[elcutheromania]

@one-shall-fall complained:

IM ON VACATION

Well then it is a real convenient thing that I am capable of flight, isn't it?

[beyond-use]

are your lips chapped, rope?

yeah

[pepsiconvoy]

one-shall-fall replied to your post: one-shall-fall replied to your post: ...

………….I will take that, thank you. Chug the whole bottle.

Do not chug the whole bottle.

[medicine-and-muscles]

Do not listen to that fool Ratchet and give them high-grade. Here are your precious notes: "As for that last question, non-grade energon only until their tanks are better developed to handle low-grade. Make certain it’s very filtered of any contaminants."

My liege! I did not expect this but thank you!

-He shall have these stored properly to refer to again.-

[heligooddeals]

🌹 REVERSED, bb. mud. madz. little troll. ive known u for like. 10 yrs now? you little fucker. when u were just a mosquito in all our inboxes. causing mayhem and disaster. now look at you, GROWN SO MUCH. got your own oc who looks BOMB as hell. megatron would bully her. megatron is gonna bully her. but he does it out of love, bc i love you. and u know what else? i missed u. i missed all of U guys and getting to see you all again has been great N IM RUNING OUT OF ROOM RiDe OR DIE 1 TWN CNTR TEAM

[MEME]

Fuck have I actually been on Tumblr for ten years? What the fuck? Time is such bullshit, I fucking hate this.

BUT FUCK YOU

I’M HAPPY YOU'RE BACK BUT FUCK YOU

I’M WITH YOU UNTIL OUR TOWN CENTER FALLS, MAN

[one-shall-rule]

[ask-smokescreen]

🎨 but only the l e g.

SEND ME A “ 🎨 “ AND I’LL DRAW YOUR MUSE!!

Okay, you DID tell me to draw you like one of my french fries, so here you go!

[sternprotocol]

@one-shall-fall I will shove my claw down your throat like you are a game machine in some half-rate arcade and pull Pinkie Pie from your gullet, sir.

[madmud2730]

one-shall-fall replied to your post: one-shall-fall replied to your post: ...

ur makin me blush

[doktorsterben]

Your Autobot is chugging synth-en that he received from those little anonymous.

Let him learn, I say.

[one-shall-rise]

✧ 𝑂𝑁𝐶𝐸  𝑊𝐸  𝑊𝐸𝑅𝐸.

Excitement ate at him, mixed with anxiety, like an incompatible concoction that threatened to boil over. Impatience and worry underlined, slate-tinted servos tapping along the silver of his legs to occupy his rising nerves. Megatronus was running late and he had not heard from the gladiator since he sent his initial ping some breems ago. Normally he had no issue with waiting for another, Thirteens knew that he has had his own issues with distractions back at the Archives, but glancing about he felt completely out of his depth.

Kaon was not a place one should linger aimlessly as a stranger, especially as a civilian mech.

His tapping heightened until a few optics glanced his way. He didn’t like the attention, armor folding in on himself to make his frame look smaller than it was. Forcing his servos to still, he kept his optics trained to the floor of the station, trying not to garner too much focus. Mechs far larger and far more solid than himself stomped heavily through, sometimes even shaking the very foundation. It only reminded him of just how vulnerable he was here in this place.

In Iacon he stood out more than he liked due to his height. While he was not as tall as his friend, most inhabitants of his city were not... of his stature. He stood nearly a head taller than most of his neighbors and while it proved sufficient for his line of work, it always earned unwarranted commentary. In Kaon, his situation was the complete opposite. There were few Kaonites that he had come across who were of his stature or shorter; most of the industrial and manual laborers were a head and shoulder taller than him, and far sturdier in build.

He never noticed how easily they could crush him if they desired until he was no longer under Megatronus’s watchful protection.

Reigning in his field, compressing it instinctively against his frame, he remained still and averted direct attention from his surroundings. He opted to pay no mind to the overwhelming fields of those who moved around him, some prodding and curious and some... far less enthused for his presence. He turned his audios away from the suspicious whispers and waited, praying silently that Megatronus would arrive soon, and after a moment's hesitance he pinged the gladiator again.

@one-shall-fall