#pigeon starscream

[tomorobo-illust]

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What's left to say? These prayers ain't working anymore ~ I hear you call my name And it feels like home Why YES, of course, I also went to see Deadpool & Wolverine. I meant to draw Deadpool and Wolverine things, but I was also stuck in Transformers land and my brain decided to make this instead.

Starscream FINALLY became Cybertron leader, but barely a day passed when he found out his timeline is dying because his universe's Optimus Prime is very GONE. No problem, just find another one and everything is fixed right? Congrats Starscream, you found the saddest one of them all 8D

The quote was inspired by this video I found regarding the Matter and Antimatter: youtube.com/watch?v=vXd3UY_F8OI

And this fantastic mashup of I've been listening to nonstop while working on this piece, "Ashes & like a Prayer - Ultimate Mashup (Edited Version)" by Penguin Performances: youtube.com/watch?v=GmDwgw2erDs

[theta-donaldson]

These boys don't want stale bread, they want high quality bird seed.

Decided to combine my favourites: Seekers and Pigeons. Red leg band: Starscream Blue leg band: Thundercracker Purple leg band: Skywarp

[f-15-h]

Happy Valentine’s Day

[ask-a-bot]

Hello Starscream, it’s 🪣

Don’t mind Monsoon, he’s just sulking. He’s one of those people who can’t handle being teased.

Yes he was on his back, and while he didn’t get shat on by birds a couple pigeons attempted to make a nest on him (because pigeons are idiots. Lovable idiots, but idiots nonetheless)

Hi, 🪣! Nice hearing from you.

Monster needs to get a thicker skin! A tougher armour. He needs to dry up!

How...? How long was he there?

Pigeons are dense fraggers!

[soundwavesuperioraf]

(Megatron flings Laserbeak into a tree)

YOU FLING LASERBEAK? YOU FLING LASERBEAK INTO A TREE, FATHER? SHAME! SHAME FOR 1000 YEARS!

...AND SOUNDWAVE WILL HEAR ABOUT THIS

[singeamon-arts]

When can I get this on Spotify?

could you perhaps. have your shockwave model do a cover of 'the music of the night' from the phantom of the opera movie.

idk what the process of doing AI covers is like, but if it is a difficult and/or lengthy process, we can compensate you with art (i would offer money, but I dont agree with the idea of someone recieving financial profit for AI content of this nature.)

let me know if this is something you'd be interested in!

Who knew that mister “smoke-pack-a-day” could sing?

Don’t laugh at him though, he surely tries his best

As well as me (cough)

This thing took me several days and I was actually planning to give up. His usual model was not capable of handling long nor high notes (he sounded like he was dying), so I had to make ONE MORE model of him but this time try and generate a singing voice that could possibly fit him. Even now I’m still not exactly proud of the results but there’s nothing else I can do, so I hope you’ll like it this way hjdjdh. And yes, I just had to spend additional time on the drawing, I’m a perfectionist

[tokay-blog]

Sg Breakdown, unlike its original version, is a very aggressive personality, which the decepticons prefer not to meet unnecessarily. However, he was a medic who helped in the rescue of the vehicons, albeit a little. And despite his grumblings, he did provide medical assistance, as much as was possible in their position and amount of resources.

And in this he was completely different from Knockout, who on the contrary didn't know how to fix bots (and in this case permanent operations were needed), but boasted that he was better at it. Breakdown was insulted by this, and quite often chased Knockout out of the medical bay like an annoying dog. After his death, Knockout was happy about it and immediately took the lab for himself... and cons were actually deprived of medical care.

With Airachnid, I think it's not hard to guess that such a delicate violet would reach for a scary boogeyman :D

A small explanation to this sketch. Laserbeak's main task, as in the original, is scouting. But, being a therapy pigeon, he also provided psychological support (mostly to the vehicons). Medical operations also relates to this, which Breakdown wasn't too happy about.

But Laserbeak has a knack for determining which bots he's allowed to approach and which ones he's not (He never comes close to Knockout, Megatron, or autobots in that regard). The bird often flies separately from its owner and is able to perform some tasks on its own. But this also means increased caution. _________________________ You can try to guess what made Breakdown lose his eye, by the way (¬‿¬ ) Given that the events of the sg only took place on Cybertron.

Sg Knockout

Sg Soundwave

Sg Starscream

[revelboo]

That poor, poor flustered pigeon! (TFP Screamer) I don't think it's ever occurred to him that humans even... Have stuff down there... Before.

He's gonna be extra twitchy around "Fluffy" for a good bit, yet.

That conversation's gonna be awkwaaaaaard!

Yeah, he’s just extremely uncomfortable and twitchier than normal now.

Bottom Feeder Pt 5

TFP Starscream x Reader

• Wings flicking as he returns to his quarters and finds you curled up asleep in your box, he rubs a hand over his helm. Trying his hardest to not think about the sounds Megatron’s little pet had made as the warlord had ‘petted’ them or the way they’d squirmed against his servo. Is that what the rest of the commanders wanted with humans? It’s unsettling. Taboo and weird. Leaning over your prison, he taps a servo against the side and your head lifts to look sleepily up at him. “Welcome home, Lord Starscream.”

• The big turkey’s back early. At least you think he’s not been gone as long as normal, you’d figured out that if you pretend to be asleep, he’s less likely to take you for ‘walkies’ when he does his boring rounds. And he’s fidgetier than normal as he frowns down at you. Why is he staring at you like that? You really hope he’s not starting to key in on when you’re being sarcastic, because you’re not sure you can resist to save your life. Waiting for him to reach in and lift your free, you yelp when he just tips the cube on its side and you go sprawling. Really? “Here. Refuel,” he says, nudging an MRE your way. What’s his deal?

• Hadn’t been able to see what Megatron’s little human had been hiding because of his servo, but he keeps wondering. Shouldn’t. Can’t sink to that level of depravity. Venting he watches you tear into your food, sitting crosslegged. “Bad day?” You ask. And that’s at least familiar. Reassuringly normal, even if it brings him back to Megatron’s pet rutting against his servo, Megatron’s narrowed optics daring him to say anything. Disgusting blasphemy. Filth.

• Wings flicking, he drums his servos on his berth. Walks away. Looks back at you and frowns. Oh, your turkey is extra dramatic today apparently. And even not knowing anyone he’s talking about, you do kind of enjoy listening to his gossip. Except, he’s not spilling. You didn’t think he was capable of keeping his mouth shut, but he almost looks pained. He’s not about to start keeping secrets, is he? His drama is the only entertainment you have.

• “Spill,” you say, grinning up at him. “I know it’s gotta be juicy.” Megatron’s servo had been slick where he was petting his human. Wings tucking close to his frame, he shudders. Disgusting. Humans and Cybertronians. Makes him wonder what other things Megatron’s doing with his pet. Absolutely isn’t wondering what that servo had hidden from him. No decent mech would stoop to that, but Megatron isn’t decent by any stretch.

Previous

[in1-nutshell]

Nightlight meets the Batfamily

SFW, Platonic, Cybertronain reader

TFA

Nightlight didn’t know why she got transported to this smelly dinging alley.

All she remembered was helping Professor Sumdac carry some heavy material’s then feeling fuzzy and landing in the ally.

Worse, several important wires responsible for transformation had come out of their sockets.

Nothing could get wo—

KNOCK!

KNOCK!

Nightlight looks at her window and sees a small figure leaning on her frame. They were bleeding. She opens the door, and the figure falls into her front seat. It was a boy in a costume.

Nightlight: “Hey kid! Are you okay?”

The boy slowly lifts his head groaning.

Nightlight: “Kid is there a hospital or place we can go to get help?”

The boy groaned more, his eyes closing. Nightlight wraps her seatbelt around the boy. He yelped as the belt went over his wound and tightened.

Nightlight: “Sorry, can’t have you bleeding out. Now, is there a place we can go and get you help?” The boy hazily nods: “…putting in coordinates… wanna sleep bats…”

Nightlight puts the coordinates in and speeds off.

Nightlight: “Hang tight kiddo. Help is on the way.”

Nightlight’s spark was in overdrive when the boy suddenly slumped in her seat.

She was surprised when a secret entrance opened into a large cave.

She honked her horn several times getting the attention of an older human and another human in a wheelchair.

Carefully opening the door and letting the boy get carried off by the older man.

The woman rolled over to her.

Barbara: “Bruce? Bruce where—” Nightlight: “Who’s Bruce?”

The human woman in wheelchair made a startled noise.

Barbara: “Who said that?” Nightlight: “I did.” Barbara: “You’re the car? But how the batmobile—wait how—”

Nightlight pops her hood.

Nightlight: “If you can connect those wires, I’ll explain everything.”

The woman hesitates but eventually plugs in the wires. Nightlight transforms and stretches a bit. She looks down at the woman and kneels offering her digit.

Nightlight: “Thank you Ms…” Barbara: “…Oracle.”

Nightlight tilts her helm a bit.

Nightlight: “Oracle? Not a traditional human name I’ve heard. Or is it a code name?” Barbara: “Code name. Now, explain.”

Nightlight explained her situation to ‘Oracle’.

The older human, Alfred, soon came towards the pair telling them that ‘Red Robin’ was now stable.

The bot vented in relief and introduced herself to the older human.

She eventually sat down by the med bay while happily chatting with the older man when ‘Red Robin’ had woken up.

Tim groans as his eyes adjust to the light. Alfred goes to Tim side gently patting his head.

Alfred: “Good sleep, Master Tim?”

Tim groans as he adjusts himself to sit up in the bed.

Tim: “I guess. But I was having the strangest dream about the batmobile talk—”

Tim looks over at the giant robot in the cave waving at him.

Tim: “…I think I’m still dreaming. The batmobile is a mech.” Nightlight: “I’m no mech kid. The names Nightlight.” Tim: “…” Nightlight: “Yeah, don’t worry we’ll explain everything, right Barbara?” Tim: “It knows your names?!”

It takes a bit to explain to Tim what happened, but he does eventually understand and does say thank you for the rescue.

Nightlight simply pats his head.

Now… to tell the others about their temporary companion.

Tim was half tempted to bring Nightlight with him to his team’s hide out until she could go back home.

But it was ultimately decided that The Batman should be let on this.

The batmobile and two motorcycles pulled into the cave. The vigilantes get out.

Jason: “And that’s why you don’t film pigeons while you’re on patrol.” Damian: “Todd I swear--.” Bruce: “Enough both of you.” Bruce: “Did anyone check in with Red Robin.” Dick: “I thought he was with you. He was calling for the batmobile… are you guys seeing this?”

Tim, with bandages, was in the palm of a giant robot that looked oddly similar to the batmobile.

Nightlight: “Then I somersaulted Starscream and shoved the bomb right up his—Oh! We have visitors.”

Nightlight was picking out tiny ‘batarangs’ while Tim, Barbara and Alfred explained the situation.

Jason wants proof of the transformation.

Nightlight does then goes back to her root mode.

Jason: “So, she’s kinda like the female robot alien version of you B.” Nightlight: “I am not—” Bruce: “She is not—" Dick: “What did you say your job was again?” Nightlight: “I’m a detective. I solve mysteries, put the bad guys in cuffs—”

Jason gives Bruce a smug look.

Damian: “Did your parents die when you were young.” Dick, Tim: “Damain!” Nightlight: “Umm, no? I don’t have any parents. That concept is more of the traditional Earth thing. I have had mentors though.” Dick: “… How about a complicated love life?” Bruce glares at all his children: “Okay now how about we stop—” Nightlight: “I have a Conjunx if that’s what you’re asking.” Batfamily: “Conjunx?” Nightlight: “I believe its translated as ‘Spouse’, on Earth.” Jason: “… how come the robot version of you has her life together and you don’t.” Bruce: “Jason--” Tim: “Last one! Do you have a tendency of adopting orphans or kids in general?” Nightlight laughs a bit before thinking back at most of the members on Team Prime: “… I have become a figure to some extent.” Nightlight looks over at Tim before plucking him up and placing him on her shoulder: “Anymore questions?” All Bat kids looking up: “…” Nightlight: “If you want up—” Batkids: “Please!”

Bruce broods in silence as his kids are carried up the bots shoulders and helm.

[starpelted-dove]

i was talking to a friend a while back about how starscream is dove coded to me.

Theres something so tragic about starscream being represented by a animal that literally is a symbol of peace, yet being incapable of saving even himself

Not to mention, how doves(mostly pigeons, tho they are quite literally the same thing) are literally hunted, shunned, and deamed as pests by the same people they were originally made to serve.

I think visually, a bleeding heart dove fits him perfectly, especially tfp, but also, i think the tragicness of starscream being a mourning dove fits really well also

[mychlapci]

. https://www.tumblr.com/mychlapci/761584986446020608/ok-someone-send-me-requests-to-write-i-will?source=share hi can. can i get…. starscream wetting himself.. (whether its old man incontinence, him purposely doing it for fetish purposes, his partner making him do it, mechs bullying him into nervous wetting, etc etc i dont mind… i just really really want fancy, pretty boy Starscream with his waste pouring down his legs like he's some untrained sparkling,,)

here. it's actually kind of funny when you think about it.

Starscream never had these issues on the Nemesis, not in millions of years of commanding his army, it must be this diluted energon he has to drink to save up his fuel that causes him to limp quickly out of any scene of the crime. All that unnecessary fluid added in only flies through him, filling his waste tank to the brim while he’s still in the middle of something.

He was never the sneakiest of bots, but to leave a trail of waste fluid behind himself as he flees the autobots’ or the decepticons’ ire is truly a low point. He could almost feel it sloshing around inside of him, every step was agony as his abdomen folded on itself and pressure slammed into his waste tank.

„Why does it all have to happen to me!” Starscream whined as his legs buckled, saving the growl in the back of his throat for later. Now he had to get as far away from the gunfire as possible. He already had a shard of energon in his hands, and whatever they were shooting at each other over was not worth the humiliation of wetting himself in front of prying optics. He could always come back after he’d relieved himself.

As he made his way down further into the cave system, wings flickering nervously, Starscream released that growl. He clutched the shard of energon with both hands while he squeezed his thighs close. He started to eye an empty, blissfully unoccupied corner of the cave where he could possibly kneel and relieve himself, when he suddenly registered the sound of blasters powering up.

Starscream flipped around to see four vehicons pointing their weapons at him. He shrieked „You! You, how dare you point your blasters at me!”

He felt his body seize up in shock, and a pressure pulsed uncomfortably hard against his waste port, a little trickle dribbled down into his panels „I don’t have the time for this!”

The soldiers briefly exchanged a look, shrugging at each other, but they didn’t lower their guns. Two of them stepped closer, and as Starscream clenched to try and keep it together, tried to keep it inside, his frame decided it’s had enough, and responded to the sight of a powering weapon by releasing the seal of his waste tank at once „Wait– Wait!"

Waste fluid splattered down between his legs, and Starscream gasped, irritated wings suddenly flopping down to point to the ground. It actually stopped the soldiers in their tracks, and they watched seemingly emotionlessly as a hot puddle formed underneath Starscream’s pedes, until of course, one of them laughed, and then the others followed, visors blinking the entire time.

Starscream’s whole frame felt hot with rage and slack with relief, he didn’t know which one to pay attention to first. His valve was soaked behind his panel, the seams of his modesty cover swollen and outdented as the loud stream of piss continued to push through.

They continued to laugh. They were laughing at him! For wetting himself in fear like an unruly sparkling, their own commander. Starscream must have looked ridiculous, pigeon toed and panting by the time his waste tank had emptied completely, standing in a steamy puddle of his own filth.

Thankfully, they were suddenly distracted by a message incoming through the commlink, and Starscream fled with his thighs still wet, miraculously dodging their poorly aimed blaster fire. At least running is easier now.

(author's note:

> be me

> vehicon but don't let it get to me

> hold rogue commander at gunpoint

> he pisses himself in front of us all

> runs away without a word

> fml)

[f-15-h]

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I want to eat your starscream redesign.Hes precious omllll

aww thank you :3

In my AU as well, the seekers can purr like cats and coo like doves and pigeons lol.

their optics also dilate when they see shiny shit or something they like.

[brandwhorestarscream]

I had a bizarre dream in which Seekers were basically treated as vicious, feral pigeons despite being fully sapient. They basically got shooed away with a broom if they became too bothersome.

And Megatron was just some guy in this who had managed to get the highest apartment in a building which meant it was the cheapest for Reasons™. It's all he could afford as a struggling poet.

And by living there he had somehow managed to seduce Starscream who'd just sit outside his window until he let him in??

What a romance.

This is so funny its 4 a.m. and that's the funniest shit to me. Seekers as deranged pigeons that just perch wherever they please? Amazing

[tripleglitchwriting]

AAAAA im so happy you liked the concept of Avains !!😻 I often just imagine it as humans but with wings or your alternative self in another universe <3❤️ i wanted to request someone that would be willing to wrtite for this but i couldn't find anyone so im super glad you liked it !!😭❤️

I also have some small headcanons for this one :DD

1. I bet Rung would be collecting various feathers beside his arks and ships :D❤️

2. Ravage would have so much fun messing around with poor birdies bc he's a cat and i just think Ravage would enjoy bullying them :D

3. I think many bots would politely pick (kidnap) Avians to match their plating colors and just overall would keep them perched (tottaly not willingly) on their shoulder for display

4. Decepticons, mostly seekers, would use brightly colored ones for training like in harry potter where he had to catch the golden snitch. I think seekers would use them for this

5. The djd members would kidnap them for work, since they can fly and since they are able to keep a low profile to be a spy or a messenger bird

6. Ratchet would totally like to have a Woodpecker or Great Gray Owl by his side

Oh and don't even get me started on the various scenes you could come up with😭❤️

( hope im not annoying you too much with this i just love birbs 😭❤️❤️ )

You’re not annoying me, I also love birbs!

1. Rung would ABSOLUTELY collect feathers.

2. Ravage bulling the avians reminds me of Scar in his introductory scene of the lion king with that rat.

3. Rodimus would see a red macaw and go oh I want THAT one.

4. That’s terrifying I love it.

5. Now that would be fun to write. I’d like to see the spy get rescued but not trust the rescuers. Or, when they do trust the rescuers, have them be a double agent and get back at the djd. (How successful that goes is up for debate)

6. You know I think rung would have an army of ravens or crows. He doesn’t know why they keep following him but he tries to be nice.

I can imagine Starscream having a peregrine falcon avian and he would not shut up about them being the fastest. Or he would get a pigeon because it’s funny. Or a goose because they’re assholes.

I can also imagine autobots teaming up or forming an alliance with the avians after they realize they’re sentient, and rather than forcibly having them by their side it’s a mutual partnership. The decepticons still do it forcibly, it would be interesting to see the relationship between an escaped avian learning to trust an autobot.