#tf Cyclonus

[peeppq]

Gang, ive finished them.

[neris-illust]

IDW Cover for @allsparkzines

Had so much fun designing and bringing Drift to life, but I really think Cyclonus is peak and a great example of keeping him in line without making the silhouette a 1:1 to robot form.

[sargent-space-dork]

I retired on my skylanders tumblr so now I'm posting here so I don't have to deal with creep gooners, anyway totally unrelated here's some transformers AU work!! UH this is all for a personal AU, it's not like, based on one continuity its based on all the ones i like, and I get to choose the lore so. I also shouldn't have to say this but better safe than sorry, don't use my designs for your own stuff.

im gonna be super silly and name my tf au the same thing as my other nontf au so no one can tell them apart :)

[cybergarage]

Cygate but the glass is shattered, something for a server, smirk

I think Tailgate would be an actual bomb disposal expert

[scal-po]

Another bunch of Cygate drawings I never posted… life is beautiful

[snowyllama-art]

there would be so much bloodshed if these two met

alternatively:

[hoggies]

[ramslum]

runs in circles

[chefbeepo]

Here. Fucking take it. See if I care.

[pumkin-patchwork]

this trend has been going around twitter and instagram and man it fits cyclonus and whirl perfectly so—

[arcee4me]

“I am not as I once was”

“And what was that?”

“Lonely”

[giantenemyrobot]

Wife !!

[rawmeknockout]

Can I get tailgate having an absolute blast topping a very exited human while an emotionally confused but still horny cyclonus watches

Tailgate was more than pleased with your enthusiastic agreement; his engine had revved so loudly that Swerve looked over from his post behind the bar while mumbling with Ratchet. You had never thought the two to be such gossipy friends. It would be a lie to say you weren’t giddy to finally scratch the itch of curiosity. Too many of your nights have been spent pondering the frames of your closest friends, despite the icky invasive feeling it gave you. Although, starting with Tailgate might have been a mistake.

While you had first thought Tailgate to be more of an excitable kid at spark, you now think it’s fair to call him a shithead deviant instead. He’s all too comfortable leering at you from above, his frame so much bigger than you thought it would be, while his servos hold you fast by the waist as he opens you up on his chubby spike. Unlike your crew-mates, you don’t make it a habit to get up close and touchy with mechs. Being so close to the minibot really puts into perspective just how small you are, how easily he could crush you. His chassis is bulky and broad under your hands, fingers spread apart and still unable to cover the large expanse of armor. A gasp rattles your chest at the metal of his hips meeting your thighs.

You can at least be proud that you know exactly how smug Tailgate looks, despite his unconventional face structure. The bright blue light, blending and wavering into near whiteness from how charged up he is, forces you to look away; more from modesty than from the light itself. But then you’re met with the sight of Cyclonus watching you; red optics dark by contrast, watching with unwavering interest. His gaze is drawn to the point where you and Tailgate meet, his spike filling you completely. Tailgate thrusts into you with cautious slowness, happy to fuck you at a snail’s pace just to be close to you. You have to wonder if he’s is always this much of a bully to his conjunx, happy to demand Cyclonus kneel beside the bed and simply watch.

No touching himself or you.

It makes your heart and body ache for him. He’s always been nothing but polite and steadfast, loyal and assuring even when you thought he was terrifying. You have a hard time holding his gaze, squirming from the attention of both mechs on you. Tailgate presses his mouth guard to your neck, a pitchy, staticky giggle leaving his vocalizer. The sound of his demented little laughter instantly pulls a laugh from you, too. Partly nervous, partly genuine from the absurdity of Tailgate.

Your light laughter is broken up by the sound of Cyclonus’ powerful engine, a servo covering the furious flush on his grim faceplate. Oh, you see why Taikgate bullies him so.

[compaculaaa]

Cyclonus is just a lil bun bun 🐇

[bbonezie]

day 22 of inkformers - alt mode

[lovinglonerhybrid]

Whirl got into the rescue bot academy because whirl is her dad and he knew chase.

Like chase is just chilling at the academy and BOOM! There goes his door and standing there are tailgate and Cyclonus and their like ‘our kid wants to be a rescue bot’ and chase is all calm and collected until like 29 min into the conversation in bursts whirl with whirl jr. tucked under his arm like a football and he’s like “Chase it’s time to pass the torch I taut you and now you get to teach my kid!” And chase is just like “ah ok I have an opening this semester does she have any dietary restrictions?” And that’s how whirl joined the rescue bots.