#sqweek

[oifaaa]

Random question again!

(If these bother you, just tell me and I'll stop lol)

Which of Cass' suits do you think is the best?

I hate everything about cass' orphan era but the suit I actually really vibe with

[kriss1048293]

Sqweeks is here too :)

[purrloinqueenyetagain]

[aleksandr1507]

WOW🔥🔥🔥

Transformers 5: The Last Knight

[photozoi]

It is Mr the Mung Bean's 1st Candle Day! He is celebrating with his most Favourite Uncle, the Imp (aka His Most IMPerial Majesty, Ruler of ALL the Things, etc, etc...)

"Mine Favourite Uncle had best not be thinking about mine own sqwishy Sqweek cake as it is NOT HIS BIRTHDAYTIME!!!"

(That remark is beneath the Imp's dignity to respond to.)

"Oooooh! Look! Mine candle is shiny!!!"

(Amateur. I haz had 8 whole Candle Daze and 8 Candles is shinier than onlyest one...)

The Candle Lighting Ceremony over with, the Boy Bean and his Uncle await the official Birthday Egg Consumption part of the Ceremony.....

Silken Windhounds

[daycare-au]

Who likes hugs the most? And who doesn't? Just to know who I can hug ^^

I would say almost all the attendants like hugs! Here is how I think they would react. I'll list greatest to least lol

Eddie: "i- I... awe such a sweet kid!!" (Trying to hold back happy tears)

Julie "YAYYY GROUP HUGGG!!!" (pulls 2 other kids into the hug)

Wally "Oh. How lovely. *limp soggy cat hug*

Poppy "Oh my feathers! Thank you dear!"

Home "CReeEaak Sqweek" (so kind!)

Barnaby "Whoa! Easy there, fella!"

Howdy *slight chuckle* "something the matter, you rascal?"

Frank "Oh? Thanks! A nice gesture, kid!"

[ntn-arts]

Sqweeks

[duothelingo]

I mean ..... i dont mind *bunny sqweek *

Run, mouse.

[dia-smthidk]

*hide behind your legs sqweeking *

yeah uhhh Jasper’s just jokin

it’s not like I’d actually let him eat you lmao 💃

[im-just-a-dumb-gay]

Bayverse characters organized by generations

Generations: Characters (listed from oldest to youngest within each generation unless specified)

Primes: Alpha Trion, Megatronus, Amalgamous, Onyx, Micronus, Quintus, Solus (all built the same time)

Knights: Dragonstorm: Stormreign, Dragonicus, Skullitron, Steelbane, etc (all built the same time)

Warriors:  Alliance submarine, Jetfire, Lieutenant, Bulldog, unnamed Seekers in movie, 

Soldiers: Devcon, Bonecrusher, Trench, Grindor, Blackout and Scorponok, Dreads: Hatchet, Crankcase, Crowbar, Berserker, Dreadbot, Enforcer, Assaulter; Alice (she is a shifter and modified herself when she was given her mission in the 2nd movie) 

Explore and Conquest: Dinobots: Grimlock, Slug, Strafe, Scorn; Shockwave, Soundwave, Sentinel Prime, Que, Driller+Giant Hatchet and Tank Beast(built by Shockwave), Ravage+Reedman(Microcons) +Insecticons+Frenzy and Laserbeak (built by Soundwave), Scalpel and Scalpel’s assistant (built by Sentinel Prime) Watch-bot and Watch that killed Hitler (built by Que) 

Soldiers Transformium: Sideways, Onslaught+ Garbagebot+Demolishor and Constructicons: Mixmaster, Scavenger, Scrapper, Hightower, Scrapmetal, Overload, Long Hual, Skipjack and Rampage; Megatron, Starscream, Brawl, Barricade, Nitro Zeus, Loader

Hunters: Infernocons: Skulk, Trash, Rupture, Gorge, Glug; Lockdown and Cogman (I’m making Cogman Lockdown’s minicon)

Allspark: Drift, Crosshairs, Ratchet, Elita-One+Arcee and Chromia, Ironhide, Canopy, Hound, Daytrader, Wreckers: Roadbuster, Topspin and Leadfoot; Brains, Wheelie, Mohawk, Optimus Prime, Sideswipe, 

War: Jolt, Jazz, Mirage/Dino, Hot Rod, Bumblebee, Mudflap and Skids, Sqweeks, 

Earth: movie one Sam drop Allspark: Dispensor; Appliancebots, Decepticon Hatchlings, KSI: Stinger, Junkheap triplets, Sentries, Boss, Two Heads, etc; Pterry, Tops, Sharp-T

 (I didn’t give them their own generation as the generations were supposed to focus on Cybertron/before the movies)

Note: I’m also doing some slight redesigns. For example, noses don’t appear till the Allspark generation so Jetfire, Lieutenant, Sentinel, Que, etc will have platings but don’t appear to have noses. Also the same goes to the Creators after they get upgraded with mechanical parts so Quintessa will look different. Not everyone in the Allspark generation will have noses, it’s just simply an option now. This was due to the Allspark having information of organic life from the Explore and Conquest generation. 

[melyonza]

A scooter again?

When No takes Trash to look for his alternate mode, we see that seeing the scooter option does not convince him at all, on the contrary, it makes him uncomfortable.

When Hashtag gives JB suggestions about finding his vehicle mode, we see that among the options is a scooter, it is barely noticeable but there it is close to the car.

This is ironic, since considering JB's size, there was no way he would choose a scooter as his alternate mode.

The fact that we've already been shown a scooter as an alternate mode suggestion twice means it will be relevant in the future. Would there be a Terran like a scooter as an alternate mode?

Could it mark the return of Sqweeks or Sureshock?

[dark-and-friends]

So, Sleep, Quiet, Insomnia, Unexplained Noises, and Sweet Dreams, did you get to see Light and Dark arm arm wrestling

Sleep: “ they arm wrestled? I must have missed it.”

Insomnia: “ I got front row seats! Dark is rusty for sure, though.”

Unexplained Noises: “ Dark tried his best at least. Light still beat him though, not that I was surprised. So…who bet on Light?”

Quiet: *squek* ( I did! )

Sweet Dreams: “ We really need to talk to you about your gambling problem, Quiet. It has really gotten out of hand.”

Quiet: *squuk sqweek skak* ( What??!? I am offended that you would - hey, I am short 20 bucks!)

Insomnia: “Man, I hoped you wouldn’t notice. Take it!”

Bets-

Light : Quiet $100

Dark : Insomnia $100, Sweet Dreams $20

Didn’t participate: Sleep, Unexplained Noises

[Don’t ask me where they get the money, that is still a mystery to me]

[transingthoseformers]

Speaking of RB Blades, someone actually pointed out that an orange helicopter has been seen a lot in the background of Earthspark in the earlier episodes of batch 1 or 2, which might signal that the Earthspark people want to bring in a helicopter bot in the future, but given that a few of the people on ES have previously worked on Rescue Bots (which a shout out to RB in the season 1 finale), maybe Blades might appear either as an Autobot or Terran. That along with a scooter that's been the subject of episodes where some of the characters were choosing an alt mode for themselves, which has prompted a few people to wonder if Sureshock or Sqweeks will make an appearance in ES in the future as a Terran or something given their alt modes were based off of scooters.

I saw that post too

I honestly feel like introducing either a Terran with a helicopter altmode, or Blades outright, would be amazing

But especially Blades

Because to me I feel like introducing Blades would be so interesting considering how his role as a cybertronian in human lives is an overall positive one, considering his role as a rescue bot (even if he isn't one in Earthspark because yeah, but having him in as a reference tells me he's more likely to be medic based or search and rescue), it'll mean so much

Earthspark Blades's design would be so damn pretty too

[bunnybunnsowo]

*Hug*

*petting behind ears and under chin*

-petting anon

*snuginto you wagling my tail purring and hsppy sqweeking *

[savebatswingaus]

Just a simple little Mareep shepherd having a nice day - Pokespe Wing AU

Summary:

Wings + Yellow is a shepherd au. I dunno man. My sister really likes sheep, I made this for her.

Notes:

For FluffySheepWool.

Yeah this has absolutely zero plot. No flying scenes. She's just vibing. (My sister liked it though, and that's all that matters. XD) Words: 2,011

Btw this is not my normal Pokespe Wing AU, but I think it's so cute haha.

Fic under the cut or in the link in the title!

Yellow flicked her right wing and yawned. Her back hurt. 

She turned to Chuchu (who was curled up on the rock next to her, little downy wings shivering as she dreamed) and murmured, “Maybe I’ve been fishing for a bit too long.” She reached forward and lightly petted the little Pokemon’s head, feeling the weirdly prominent skull under her fur. “Time to wake up ChuChu,” she cooed, “We’re going home.”

 She inhaled once through her nose as she waited for a moment as the rodent stirred, first pushing her nose deeper under her wings, and then slowly opening her eyes.

As soon as she saw ChuChu’s little eyelids flicker, she crackled to her knees, whisking her bait can and fishing rod into her arms as she stood. She wasn’t worried about waiting for her friend to wake up fully. Even if ChuChu wanted to stay a bit longer she could always find her way home again (this spot in the stream was only a mile or so away from Yellow’s house.) -and she wasn’t even likely to want to stay, she wasn’t really all that big on napping. 

So of course she wasn’t surprised when she heard the flapping of easter cheese yellow wings as ChuChu scrambled up onto her shoulder. But since she had just got her flight feathers in and wasn’t really the best at balancing in the air yet, Yellow was sure to hold her wings out to catch her when she fell. 

As expected, the small animal slipped and fell heavily. Squeaking loudly as she just barely managed not to fall off Yellow’s wing like she had her shoulder. Moving her wings carefully, Yellow scooped ChuChu into her arms. She giggled as the Pikachu's face came into view. She was pouting playfully, and she still had the telltale scribble of tiredness in her eyes. “What did I tell you about being careful?” Yellow asked, beginning to walk again as she teased her small friend.

ChuChu squeaked indignantly, and Yellow was able to thoughtlessly translate what her little noises meant. (She was arguing that she had been careful, she hadn’t fall all the way to the ground had she?) Yellow laughed again. “But that’s because I caught you,” she pointed out, “You can’t say that me being observant is you being careful.”

ChuChu shook her head, lightly feathered ears flopping around as she made Yellow very aware that she believed that Yellow’s ‘observantness’ was actually being excessively worried. (Her sqweeks were so high pitched that Yellow almost believed she was being serious.)

Once Yellow heard this (admittedly, it wasn’t really hearing, more like reading), she rolled her eyes sarcastically. “You are just full of sass today ChuChu.” she observed, smiling when ChuChu nodded in agreement, “Is it because I woke you up?”

The Pikachu shook her head again, but Yellow didn’t have to translate to know that ChuChu was just joking with her. “I didn’t think so either,” 

As their conversation quieted, Yellow turned her head to the sky, and just barely avoided tripping over a stick as she stared at the clouds. She had to get home soon, she had noticed the path of the sun on the clouds, the Mareep back at home were going to need her attention soon. 

Being intelligent creatures, Pokemon like Mareep only needed attention for part of the day (though she had left Dody at home just in case), but it was getting to feeding time, so it was time for her rare appearance at the house. Of course, her freetime would look much different if she had chosen to herd real sheep (though shearing time would likely be much less of a hassle). In that world, she probably would have had to hire other shepherds to help her watch them!

She giggled to herself and plopped Chuchu back onto her shoulder. (She hoped the little rodent would stay there this time.) It wasn’t that she didn’t think hiring people would be a nice thing to do, but rather that she wasn’t sure if the change in faces would be very good for the Pokemon. (A fair few of them were rescues, after all.)

Picking up her pace, Yellow experimentally opened her wings. They were yellow and brown in the telltale patterns of a Pidgy. (Genes that must have come from her father’s side. Her uncle had always told tales of her mother’s beautiful Swanna wings.) Flying would be a lot faster than walking, but as she prepared for takeoff, she knew that her back was still aching slightly, and also that ChuChu was still scrabbling around like she was about to fall.

Yellow sighed and closed her wings again. She would save her flying for when the sheep were being rowdy. 

. . . 

By the time Yellow got back to her cabin (it was in a clearing where her small herd of Mareep had plenty of space to move around and munch on leaves), the sky was turning pretty shades of light pink. That was alright, feeding time could really be any time as long as she had enough food, but she made a mental note that she should not stay out so long fishing any time soon. 

She made her way to the gate, and was suddenly struck with a wave of worry. She didn’t see the sheep anywhere! “ChuChu?” she whispered, worry shaking her as she struggled to undo the lock, “Can you fly over to their shelter and check that they’re there?” Her rodent gave her a chirp in response, jumping into the air and gliding a few feet before breaking into a run on the ground.

Yellow turned her attention back to the lock, hands stumbling with the key as she worried. But once she had actually gotten through the gate (rushing a bit because she didn’t see her sheep walking towards her even then), she realized what had happened. With her new view of the yard, she could clearly see the sheep crowding around Dody. 

‘He must have fed them without me,’ she realized, breaking into a run so as to catch up with ChuChu, ‘I guess I might be able to stay out late fishing after all!’  

“Dody!” She called, waving her arms in the air as the bird popped both of his heads above the sheep (he seemed to have been eating the Mareep feed with them) “Did you feed them?”

Dody called a croaking sound out to her, and when Yellow slowed near the edge of the sheep clump he began to make his way towards her. (And a tugging at her pantleg told her that ChuChu was climbing back up to her place on Yellow’s shoulder. It was fair to note that a quick check of the Pikachu’s emotions told her that she was at least a little bit annoyed at getting sent to check on the sheep when they were literally right there.)

“Great job,” Yellow cooed, ignoring ChuChu and burying her face in Dody’s side, “Look how well my big bird did taking care of the sheep,” Dody crowed proudly with strutted around her in a circle, sheep feed falling out of his feathers as he walked. “Dody,” Yellow laughed “Did you roll around in the food?” The bird crowded again, but their conversation was cut off as the sheep began to trail toward them.

“Hey guys,” Yellow smiled at them, folding her wings a bit tighter to her back as the sheep brushed up against her. (Little electrical shocks ran up her body when they did that, and keeping her wings tight shut was the best way to keep the feathers from getting all staticy.) “Sorry about not showing up on time.” Somewhere in the midst of the blue and yellow, a sheep baaaa-ed up at her. “Yeah yeah,” she murmured, reaching out carefully to pet one of their small wings.

Like much everything else, Mareep had wings, but unlike most other things, they were flightless. (Sort of like Dody, only Dody was actually a bird and didn’t have wings at all.) Even so, Yellow found beauty in their wings, yellow with black stripes, and always a bit frazzled from their strong static electricity. Uncharitaristly pretty for such an otherwise strange looking creature. (I mean, what else could you call a sheep with a lizard tail?) 

She smiled down at the sheep, feeling her hair stand up as she milled about around her legs. They were so cute. She was really very glad that they were in her care, but as Dody rested one of his heads on hers, she was reminded very suddenly that she had not eaten a single thing since breakfast. (She didn’t know why Dody’s presence always reminded her that she was hungry, but she suspected that it had something to do with the fact that he always smelled like chicken.)

“ChuChu,” she announced, standing up a bit taller to make her voice clear over the gentle baahing and sparkling of the Mareep that surrounded her, “Think you can grab me a sandwich or something from inside the house?”

ChuChu looked at the house for a moment and then back at Yellow, squeaking indignantly. Yellow rolled her eyes. “Yeah, I know you can’t open a door,” she poked a finger gently against ChuChu’s nose, “There’s a window open right over there, you little goof.”

ChuChu hopped off Yellow’s shoulder in the direction of the window, but she made a clear effort to whap her owner  in the face with her tail before she took her little glide over the herd of Mareep. Yellow just shook her head, making her way (slowly, she was still surrounded by sheep) towards a big rock where she knew she could sit down. She was fully aware that ChuChu would likely not be able to grab her anything big, but she took the time to fantasize anyway.

One thing she could really go for right now would be shepherd's pie. Of course, it would have to be either severely lacking protein or made with fish, but her love of sheep did not stop her from fantasizing about real lamb to eat. (Hey, having a sanctuary style farm didn’t stop someone from enjoying the taste of meat from time to time.)

She plopped down on the rock, and her sheep baahed up at her. Maybe ChuChu would bring her a head of lettuce. It didn’t exactly sound like a good meal, but it did sound like her. She laughed at the thought, crossing her legs and watching as Dody wandered about among the Mareep. (It was like he was one of them.)

Yellow, seeing that the sheep were returning to whatever sheep do, relaxed slightly. Now that her little puffs of static electricity were leaving her alone, she felt safe to loosen her wings slightly. Her feathers and hair stood up slightly, but at least her wings could be back to a comfortable folded position. 

She waited for a couple more minutes, and was just about to be getting worried when the familiar yellow glow of her Pikachu emerged from the window. In her jaws was a single piece of salami, and Yellow couldn’t help but laugh as the little creature glided (and then ran) towards her. 

“ChuChu!” She laughed, reaching out to catch the rodent as she scrambled up the rock, her easter cheese yellow wings spread open. “Thanks for the salami! I,uh, appreciate it.”

ChuChu squealed loudly, puffing out her little chest proudly as she stood in Yellow’s hands. (The salami landed with a wet slap on the space next to her.) Yellow carefully set the little lady down and began to nibble on the salami. She was happy here. Even if there was no point to sitting her, wings folded against her back and friend by her side, she doubted there was a happier space she could be in. She flicked a wing and watched as two of the Mareep butted heads. 

She was happy here, even though there was no ending or arch to the day’s story.

Notes:

I hope this was okay. XD

[humanfucker]

@cadeprime // yer a cybertronian cadey

Having taken Cade back to the house at Izabella's urging come morning, Optimus spends some of their breakfast time at the kitchen window. He always enjoys speaking with Izabella, who's whip-smart and easily excitable, and just seeing the way she and Cade interact is an experience all on its own.

He excuses himself in the middle of breakfast, though not without a request for Cade to see him once he's finished eating, and then goes to spend the rest of his morning with his fellow Autobots. They're as lively as ever-- Hound in particular had been the object of torment for the little ones this morning, and he was loud about it-- and Optimus finds himself chuckling as Drift does his best to save Sharp T from where he'd tangled himself up in Hound's belt amidst T's excited puffs of fire.

When Sqweeks joins them, and Bumblebee leads him and the rest of the sparklings a few measures away to engage in "exercise", Optimus expects the two humans to be close behind. As he turns to face the house, his suspicions are confirmed when he sees Izabella and Cade walking over.

Izabella yells something about not starting the game without her, her walk swiftly turning into a run once Cade is close enough to the group not to feel abandoned. And with Drift and Crosshairs doing their best to get Hound looking presentable again, Optimus feels no shame at all directing all his attention on Cade once more.

"Izabella convinced you to shower after all," he observes blithely. It's an attempt at a tease, at least.