#prime cuts

[velocitic]

i was tagged by @quickhacked to do my ocs in this picrew !! tysm !!

i tag uhh @foodscarf @clinicallylycanthropic @l-cereta @prismxtics @solarblue @hibernationsuit (again. more) @universalmonster uhh whoever else wants to!!

[ Andy (he/it), Radio (it/xe), Remi (he/they), and Dante (she/her).

Andy & Radio are from Parallax and gay, Remi is from Heartsplit, and Dante is from Prime Cuts. I love them all! ]

[yuukirita]

That's his dad/friend!

Optimus Prime Isn't jealous, what are you talking about.

Megatron asks Soundwave (the other Decepticon dad) if this is normal.

Man, I can't wait to see the custody battle for Bee-

[gradexmovies]

[ben-phantomhive-trash]

"Change"

Day 26. Faithful CareGiver, follower of the Changebringer

[amiinkles]

Nightmares

Fanart for a fic!! There's a part with Minos I got too tired to draw but maybe next time I will...

[bad-tf-fic-ideas]

(295) Today's fic idea is Optimus Prime in his supervillain era:

Orion Pax grows frustrated with his fruitless attempts to enact social change. Instead of sticking to it and accidentally becoming the Prime — that comes later, when he steals the matrix of leadership to make a point, obviously — he becomes first a weird cryptid, and then a troublesome freedom fighter, and then an internationally wanted terrorist.

[lockheed-martin-unofficial]

Starscream is given a bath, Part 3:

1005 words! This is the longest piece so far. I’m really enjoying writing him, but do let me know what you think of my interpretation of Starscream. Does he read accurate to canon?

Enjoy!

Part 2: here

Part 4: here

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She had her hands on her hips as she observed him, contemplating logistics.

“If you wanna lie back in the water, this’ll be easier.”

“Right.” He nodded, carefully lowering himself into the bathtub with his arms on both sides. The human poured more soap into the water, leaning over into the tub and stirring it a little with her hand, sloshing the water around to mix it together. The result was quite a few bubbles, which clung to the sides and to the seeker’s spiky knees poking out of the water. The human got to work, and neither of them made a sound for some time.

“You know, if I was a plane, I would LOVE the pressure washer.” She finally filled the silence, while scrubbing his leg.

“You can’t be serious.” Starscream tilted his head to the side, crossing his arms.

“I am serious. Especially if it’s a hot day…”

He lifted his leg slightly out of the water, giving her easier access.

“Hmph. If that’s what you’re into, I suppose.”

“What? It just seems so refreshing.”

“If you truly think so, perhaps I should blast you with it next time.”

That comment earned him a laugh from the human, which actually startled Starscream for a moment. He didn’t know what to do with this! He just smiled awkwardly, listening to her laugh. That smile lingered on Starscream’s face all the while she worked, and he actually found himself…relaxing as the human continued the spa treatment.

After a while she collected herself, speaking up.

“You know what?”

“What?”

“I never realised you were… sort of blue before.”

He chuckled for a moment, amused at her surprise. But then his expression turned more somber. It was true, his frame wasn’t truly all gray and dull. He had more blue and white on him than he let on, but he had been neglecting his finish for the past few centuries. Which he had his reasons for, but it wasn’t exactly something he was looking forward to opening up about. At least not today.

“Well- I- It’s not like I had ample opportunity to deal with it! As Second in Command to the Decepticons, I had constant duties to attend to.” He scoffed, crossing his arms.

“I couldn’t be wasting my precious time on such frivolous things as continuously fussing over my finish. Unlike some…” Starscream’s tone had a certain defensiveness to it, something which the human decided not to push when it was obviously something he didn’t want to talk about.

“Hmm. Well, it’s a shame. Your colors are really pretty.”

The seeker pulled himself back upon hearing those words, doing his very best to avoid eye contact with the human.

“What? It’s true!”

“Shut up and keep scrubbing.” He replied with a dismissive wave of his servo, still averting his gaze. Another sudden laugh from the human startled him and he finally looked at her, a smile he tried to hide tugging on the corner of his mouth.

“What are you laughing about, you tiny thing?”

“You like being called pretty.” She replied. “Hold out your arm for me?”

If he was startled, he hid it well and quickly recovered.

“Of course. While it is not the word I would’ve used, I suppose I cannot blame you. After all, it’s only natural you would recognise my exceptional frame.” He replied, trying to act as casual as possible as he brought his arm forward for her to clean. But it was no use, he looked almost shy as he tried to fill the silence, and his wings were clearly fluttering.

“Why, I happen to be the representation of anything a seeker could hope to become, if I do say so myself.”

She moved the soapy sponge up and down and listened to him preen, noting every little little flutter of wings that accompanied his words. Turning his arm around gently, she sprayed a bit of water right into the joint.

“Not only due to my impressive frame-”

Starscream was not used to being touched like this.

“-but also my unmatched skill in the air.”

Being handled like this.

“I was- I am a force to be reckoned with.”

It was still uncomfortable, but simultaneously very not bad. Very not bad at all. She had gradually worked her way down from his shoulder to his wrist joint, stopping at the servo. She held it in between her own hands, sitting over the side of the tub and laying out his talons over her upper leg.

“Are you even listening?”

“Do you want me to file these sharper?”

They spoke at the same time.

He looked down at her, dumbfounded, unable to resist the urge to just squeeze the squishy limb ever so slightly. So warm and pliant, even a little icky in how it simply gave way under his servos. The irony was not lost on him, and this time he didn’t try to hide a grin. This small creature, one who could be so easily wounded by the cut of those very talons, was offering to sharpen them even more. It’s as if she didn’t even know who she was talking to. He had the sudden urge to remind her, to squeeze even more until this human knew to be wary of him, but he pushed it aside. Why was he even thinking that? Besides, she had just worked so hard cleaning him. It would be rude to mar his newfound shine with her blood. Not to mention difficult to wipe off.

“You might as well.” He replied, trying to appear disinterested. But as her fingers glided delicately over his digits, the file in her hand scraping against the tips, he could almost fall into a recharge right then and there. In fact, he did close his optics. Any arrogance that might’ve been preventing him from making a fool of himself was immediately thrown out the window. And if the human noticed she didn’t say a word, just silently repeating the process with his other arm.

[scarringstars]

LUCY MACLEAN + phrases Fallout (2024-)

[0vergrowngraveyard]

has this been done yet

[moghedien]

she is physically unable to obey even the most gentle instruction from an Aes Sedai and instead chooses the freak route every single time

[fluffylord]

GIDEON SHEPHERD THE DEVIL’S HOUR | SEASON 2

[haunted-xander]

This scene was cute. I love how Shadow just let's it happen this time lol

[emmcarstairs]

The Big Bad Ghoul went from dragging Lucy around on a leash to shyly asking her "You coming?" in a soft voice. What a loser.

[nightlysleeper]

Transformers character lineup. I only did four because I could only do four.

[ethan-nestor-owns-my-heart]

Maximus: having no control over the power armour, accidentally starting a fire and having no control over his jetpack

Lucy:

[starscream-is-my-wife]

The last autobot and the autobot who's always destined to die