#optimus prime rp

[brctherscnce]

"WE WERE BROTHERS ONCE!"

ONCE.

INDIE BAYVERSE OPTIMUS PRIME SET POST-SERIES

WRITTEN BY/FOLLOWS (AND INTERACTS) BACK FROM KCNHUB

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[skyboundprime]

'TIL ALL ARE ONE.

indie OPTIMUS PRIME of the ongoing Skybound Comics' Energon Universe by Ken!

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[transfcrmcrs]

OPEN RP | Muse: Optimus Prime

  “You can’t do this...”

His optics focused on them, but he was in not a great position to really get out of the situation. He had been hurt pretty bad, servos creaking from the weight he was putting on one of his legs. They would have all given out, had he not the will to keep on standing. It was drastically fading though, as his consciousness kept going in and out with brief flashes. All he knew is that he needed to protect all the lives that he could, and if he fell now - it would be terrible for them.

[robobrainrot]

I AM MEGATRON!!!

Reveal of Megan the Tron!! Aka my Bishoujo TFP Megatron cosplay for TFcon 2025~

Please come say hi if you see me on Saturday! I'll be walking around and doing the costume contest. If you ask nicely, I will let you hold my fusion canon 😈

See under the cut for an extra special photo 😳

Haha get Megatroned, idiot

[valacre]

: ̗̀➛ In Sickness and in Health

Optimus Prime x Reader - transformers prime

Optimus was frightened. It wasn’t often he felt this way, lest it was on the battlefield where Megatron was concerned, but now he felt as such in the base, a place where he and his team were supposed to be safe. It was supposed to be safe for the humans, too… Yet here you lay; sick.

It started with a cough or two. It’d earned you a few glances from him, but you’d brushed them off, saying something just caught in your throat. Human throats were sensitive like that. Nothing to worry about, or so you’d said.

It’d been worse the next day. You’d sounded strange, your voice different and the coughing had become more persistent. You’d stayed close to a trashcan with a box of tissues nearby, blowing your nose after every sneeze.

He’d become concerned, but you’d once again brushed it all off. You were just feeling a little unwell, nothing to worry about. You’d be fine.

Come nighttime of that same day, you’d grown hot with fever. Ratchet had taken a quick scan of you and had grown alarmed by your high temperature. Something was wreaking havoc upon your body and your breaths had become laboured and shallow.

Weak.

Now, you were so weak. Pneumonia, June had told them. It used to kill humans back in the day before they found medicine for it, but luckily, you’d gotten the treatment started before it’d grown too bad, but you didn’t appear to do any better.

June told him you’d be fine; eventually. Right now, you were doing poorly, but you’d be okay, and he wished to believe it, but your words still echoed through his mind. ‘I’ll be fine’, you’d said, and now look at you.

You were not fine.

He should have acted when you first coughed, should have raised concerns when your voice sounded strange, should have asked Ratchet to scan you sooner so you wouldn’t be where you are now; bedridden, pale and weak.

You could barely keep your eyes open, and Optimus was frightened of the fact that he may never see them again. That he may never feel their warmth as you look up at him, your admiration and wonder so shamelessly on display for him to see. You’d never been shy about the way you look at him. Perhaps you didn’t know how much he understood about your gaze, perhaps you weren’t even aware of the way your eyes would shine when he entered the room; when you’d stand up and greet him so cheerily.

He wondered whether you’d understood his own gaze, the way it so clearly softened at the sight of you and how warm you made him feel. And now, he wondered whether he’d have a chance to tell you how he felt, how he wanted to say so much but couldn’t force himself to do it, because you were a human, a fragile, wonderful being that he didn’t see himself as deserving of.

You deserved softness and peace, and he was not that.

“Hey…”

Optimus blinked, coming out of his thoughts that spiralled so wildly into doom. Your voice, so weak and painful sounding, called out to him. He stepped closer to the platform, treading carefully to avoid sending tremors through the floor to not disturb you. Silly, you’d say, he was sure of it.

You smiled up at him, lips so rosy in comparison to your otherwise pale complexion. Your eyes half-lidded, tired and hazy, but focused on him. You looked like what the children had explained a ghost was, and though he was frightened, he still found you beautiful, even at the brink of death.

Weakly, you chuckled.

“I’m not dying, Optimus,” you said, taking a breath, your eyes and brows furrowing slightly. It must have hurt. “I can see it in your eyes… optics,” you corrected, smiling.

“That may be true, yet I cannot help but worry,” said he, looking over you. “Much has changed in so little time. If we’d been too late, then you may have been lost to us.”

To me, he thought.

“You’re not getting rid of me that easily,” you said, though your smile filled with pity when his expression changed ever so little. Despair. Poor timing to joke. “I’m sorry,” you said, closing your eyes for a moment. The bright light of the base hurt your eyes. “Poor choice of words, but I mean it,” you looked at him again, blinking the discomfort away, “I’m not going anywhere, Optimus. I promised I would be careful, be it by avoiding Decepticons or fighting against earthly sicknesses,” you said, and weakly you raised a hand, waving your fingers to him.

Slowly, as if afraid he’d hurt you by moving too quickly, he reached out a servo, allowing you to lay your hand against his index digit. Your skin was clammy and warm, but alive. It brought him some comfort, and when you nudged him closer to your face so you could nuzzle your cheek against him, he felt himself relax ever so little.

Again, you smiled at him, and this time he believed it when you said you’d be okay. He trusted that you’d come out of this with returning health and that you’ll once again return to your cheerful spirit, and when that happens, he’ll allow himself to cherish it all the more, knowing how easily he could lose it.

[bayverse-op-has-your-face]

Hello? Bayverse? It's me, may we talk?

@ask-tfone-optimus

Optimus sighs.

If this is about last time, I apologize for my outburst...

[tfp-orion-and-megatronus]

Onion Pax

WHAT'S AN ONION?!

[5oundwave5]

Soundwave and Megatron: both sneaking out at night

Megatron: meeting Autobot Prowl

Soundwave: meeting Optimus Prime

[redlettermediathings]

[iacondustcollector]

[bluepandaninja5]

Transformers One Movie (2024) roleplay

Hey there! Would anyone be interested in doing a Transformers One roleplay? Maybe can start off after the movie? Or could change it up? Maybe have a same plot (meaning Sentinel is still evil), but a different story? I wanna play as Bee. Not super sure on what to do. Thought we could discuss the details if you are interested

[kitten-skull]

In search of some fellow Transformers fans who would like to do a TF inspired roleplay with me.

Please be a multipara or novella role players. One liners just don’t do it for me

Must be over 18+ for potential NSFW content

I am polyamory and love triangle friendly

I am dark content friendly

Verses I am interested in roleplaying:

G1/IDW

Beast Wars

Animated

Prime

Earthspark

Bumblebee

Rise of the Beasts

War for Cybertron

Transformers One

If interested please feel free to send me a DM

[mountmultimuses]

Open RP

"It would seem, Megatron, that once again, the Autobots and Decepticons face a common enemy, one that has plagued us since before even you or I. I propose an alliance between our two factions. If the Quintessons are ever to be stopped, our differences must be put aside."

"Hehehehehe. Same old Optimus. Always so quick align himself with what he considers the lesser of two evils. Very well. I will agree to this alliance. But not for your sake, Prime. I do this only for the benefit of my Decepticons."

[echo-circuit]

We had someone drop out of our TTRPG Transformers Animated game, if you'd be interested in joining or just wanna join the server to RP/hangout come on by!

[cataclysmicdeception]

A fate worse than death stands before you.

Cataclys, a decepticon skilled in the art of interrogation, manipulation, and torture, and killing. She threw away her seemly happy life to pursue the dark twisted nature that was hidden below the surface. Emotionally numb after the loss of her conjunx, she works with the decepticons purely for her own gain - seeking thrills in battle, being experimented on, or conducting said experiments, and so many more twisted reasons. She's reckless, and extremely dangerous. It's best you avoid her at all cost, autobot, decepticon, or any other life forms are NOT safe from her ...

THIS IS A SIDEBLOG, I cant send asks as Cat - which is intentional I lowkey get anxious doing that, and I can't really follow you back unless it's on my primaryblog @sentinelswife!

MDNI, sorry but I really don't want children on my blog.

MVRP RP BLOG, literate or crack posting

POSSIBLE GORE, DEPRESSION, AND OTHER DARK TOPICS WARNING - she is NOT a happy oc

MULTISHIP! If anyone can get her to feel love, she is all yours.

No bigotry of any kind is tolerated here, my blog is meant to be a fun and safe place!

You're welcome to dm for rps too!

Same writer as @sentinelswife & @sentinelsslut

PLAYLIST & VOICE CLAIM

[kiss-players-rewrite]

Wrong Book...

Oi, Marissa? Did you happen to know where my book has gone?

The one about dinosaurs?

Yeah, that one.

I think Optimus was borrowing it, he should be back with it at any moment-

*truck wheel brakes screeching* *transformation sound effect*

Shaoshao! I have come here to return your book, which I was just curious to read about, and now I think I regretted it.

Huh-? What? Why regret about a book about dinosaurs? Did you learn about how some dinosaurs became extinct?

Worse. It's nothing about the evolution of dinosaurs... It's a dystopia... About a woman and some raptor... And... I can't describe the rest... But by Primus, I should've asked before I read anything that was in the possession of a human...

*Marissa processes the information through the bits of subtext* *realizes right away what he meant*

*turns to Shaoshao* Girl, what did you even read?

... That's something nobody, not even a Prime, should know about.

(Comedy bit! Nothing special, but on a different note, if anyone wants to ask questions to the girls, go on ahead!)