#tf es frenzy

[mistermalaprop]

transformuary [Day 3]

i feel bad that my only piece of fanart for frenzy was pure angst [here] so here she is being happy. i loved her in earthspark and i miss her everyday </3 i hope cybertron is good to her.

also, i think we should be proud that she was totally at least one kid's introduction to the idea of alternative subcultures. specifically, emo and scene subcultures. thanks, frenzy. you deserve many chains and raccoon tails (i'm projecting.)

here's a version with text:

she totally went patrolling, soundwave.... patrolling at the witwicky mall...........

@misqnon's transformuary prompts list below!

[chamm0y]

okay one last earthspark sceenshots post

BABIES 🩷🩷🩷

[compaculaaa]

ES Mamawave taking care of his emo baby

[kairukitsuneo]

4 days left

[crunchy-pavement]

im having way too much fun with this drawing

[decaffeinated-heads]

Rumble got a gift from his sister

[numberonetribble]

"....Piston."

My co-worker was telling me how her 4yr old nephew was being really mean to her so her own 4yr old punched the nephew screaming, "BE NICE TO MY MOMMY!!!" And I thought to myself, "Piston moment for real for real."

[spikezonebby]

earthspark yapping time.

what happened to rumble? so we all know in earthspark frenzy is purple, girlie stole rumble's colors. but what if, hear me out, what if it's bc she lost rumble.. she became purple bc she lost rumble. somewhere in s1 bee does talk abt one of soundwave's cassettes exploding......

Oh my god? That's actually horrifying when you think about it. Frenzy mourning her sister... That adds a whole new layer too to Soundwave detesting Megatron for defecting to the Autobots and denouncing the cons.

[mochifiction]

Seeing Soundwave ride into the scene on Hardtop was only further proof for me he would 100% ride his kids’ toy jeep.

It was Rumble’s but he clearly doesn’t need it anymore.

[allsparkbox-tfrp]

merry crisis

"Oh Hi! Nice to meet another minicon! Mery crisis! Here's a purple gemstone I found. I think it matches your color :D!"

[mx-jester]

Earthspark WIP update!

so here's and update to this post I made showing off one of my art WIP's

it's no where near done now, but you can at least get an idea of what it will look like by the end. I still need to find some more references for ES Ravage, so she's not in the peice just yet

ALSO! I was so inspired by the song this all came from that I ended up making a playlist for Frenzy on spotify, it's my first time making a character playlist and Frenzy doesn't get to much screen time so I did my best (plus I had trouble finding stuff that sound right for her)

But anyway here's that :D

If you guys like it I may make some for other characters (maybe I'll take requests for that sort of thing?)

[mistermalaprop]

i shouldn't have picked es frenzy to draw this shit getting angsty as hell

[giratina-and-the-skys-bouquet]

I needed to post a version of my favorite tweet ever ok.

[revelboo]

Been rereading es soundwave and just..thinking of all the old memes for him. Current favorite is The one dog vine "He don't bite" "YES HE DO"

😂

He definitely does

Son of a Gun Pt 3

TF Earthspark Soundwave x Reader

• “Why do we have a squishy?” Squinting up at the other smaller humanoid alien as they nudge you with a ped, you glare as big bird hops up to sit on you. Head dropping and to your surprise, he bites through the extension cords. “Don’t do anything stupid, okay?” Sitting up slowly as soon as he hops off of you, you start untangling yourself. Glance at where the alien poster boy for anger management has his back to you poking at something on a tall shelf, then at the smaller two. And then at the wide open door. “Don’t,” big bird growls as you make a mad bid for freedom and the other small Cybertronian starts cackling in delight.

• Snarling when he hears you take off, he turns and tracks you. Watches you until you reach the door and then lifts his arm, palm out. One pulse is all it takes for you to crumple with a cry of pain, hands clapped over your ears as you writhe. Striding over as your eyes stream and you cringe into a ball, he stares down at you. “Next time, it’ll hurt,” he growls as you glare up at him. That defiant look sparking through him as his servos flex. Ignorant little savage just glaring up at him, completely unrepentant.

• Next time? Feels like he blew out your eardrums this time, his words muffled under the feeling of your ears being stuffed with cotton. Eyes watering as big bird wings over to sit on you, head cocked, you groan. “I tried to warn you,” he says. And the other, the punk rock wannabe looking one, crouches and prods you with a servo, while the big guy growls and stalks back to whatever he’d been doing. “So, you gonna bail again?” Punk Rock asks as you just lay there. You’d never imagined sound could hurt so bad.

• Hands stilling on his project as Ravage leaps up onto the shelf and tips her head slightly, he watches her look at the other cassettes. As curious about the human as the other two, but less willing to investigate. Reaching out to scratch along her jaw, he listens to Frenzy and Lazerbeak peppering you with questions. Knows the two get bored of being cooped up, but it’s for their own safety. With all the infighting going on, he’s not sure who he can trust and they’re all so small. Fragile. His to protect whether they like it or not. Head turning slightly as you sit up and Lazerbeak shifts into your lap. Almost certain the cassette is trying to keep you from running again. Cause that look on your face? You definitely will try again.

• Hands lifting away from Big Bird as he settles in your lap, before you can tell him to move, Punk Rock is grabbing your wrist to examine your nails. “I shouldn’t be here,” you mutter, stiffening when Big Bird tugs at your shirt with his beak. “I think the words you’re looking for are ‘thank you,’” he says, head tipping to indicate his scary, what? Daddy? Murder hobo uncle? Adopted serial killer? “I’m Frenzy, that’s Ravage with the boss. You know Lazerbeak,” she says refusing to let go of your hand when you try to tug free of her examination of your chipped polish. Glancing up at anger issues daddy, because with that build, you’ve settled on him being daddy. Why does an alien robot need a waist like that? Spotting the third small Cybertronian staring at you with wide optics, you offer it a smile. And big and scary turns to glare at you as though feeling your stare. Somehow managing to convey so much hatred with so little of his expression visible. Skin prickling, you look away first. “So, do you like rock and roll?”

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[blue-jewel-muses]

(Disclaimer: This is kind of a darker version of Ironhide because of his past, if that makes you uncomfortable then please don't read 🤗)

TW: Mentions of ab*se, loss, tr*uma, k*dnapping, P*SD, P*SD tr*ggers, illness and m*lpractice. These are also mentioned in the tags.

Ironhide

Name: Ironhide.

Age: 30 million stellar cycles (years) old.

Height: 27 feet.

Birthplace: Kaon, Cybertron.

Gender: Mech.

Pronouns: He/Him.

Sexuality: Bisexual.

Faction: Autobot.

Rank: First Lieutenant and Weapons Specialist.

Alt mode: Black GMC Topkick C4500.

Weapon(s): Two cannons on his forearms, a Heavy Iron and Heavy Iron 2.0 attached to his back.

Accent: British.

Personality: He comes off as gruff and a bit blunt, he barely trusts anyone, however he does respect others as comrades, to him respect and trust are two different things entirely. However, he is dedicated to the Autobot cause and does have a kind Spark under the gruff exterior, he would have a comrade's back if they needed it, he comes off as the strong one of the team. But that does not mean he hasn't got trauma, but he never discusses his personal feelings to anyone since he has kept himself closed up for so long and feels that he would be showing weakness if he did, and because of the past that would never do.

Appearance:

Background: Ironhide was born in Kaon to a Sire and Carrier, but when his Carrier left when he was a Sparkling his Sire took care of him and raised him as a single Creator, however, his Sire contracted a virus that had no cure at the time, so he had to watch his Sire deteriorate but stuck by him through it all. When Ironhide was thirteen stellar-cycles old, his Sire passed away from his virus, but Ironhide didn't get the chance to grieve for the loss, because he was kidnapped and ended up at a place known at the Gladiator Pits, he was forced to fight against his will and a*use was commonplace for him, he developed a hardened exterior while there, hiding his fear through anger and aggression, he was always told that things like crying were a weakness. He finally escaped when he turned an adult and by chance he ended up coming across a mech named Optimus Prime, who at the time had been newly appointed a Prime, Ironhide had naturally been distrusting of the Prime, but Optimus offered him to stay with him and asked Ratchet to treat the injuries on him that were both old and recent, Ironhide was wary of Medics because the Medic at the Gladiator Pits did a bad job when it came to fixing injuries on him, but he allowed Ratchet to treat him. Ironhide ended up going to the Academy to become a Weapons Specialist so he could be of good use, after becoming a Weapons Specialist he joined the Autobots, he fought alongside Optimus throughout the war, even though he had already fought so much, he was still dedicated to his duty. During one of the last battles on Cybertron, he left the planet with Optimus, Ratchet, Jazz and Bumblebee, ending up on Earth.

Likes:

Quiet time.

Heavy metal music.

Shooting on the target range.

Dislikes:

The war.

Decepticons.

Showing his feelings.

Fear(s):

Rust.

Weakness.

Losing those he, secretly, cares about.

Coming across those that hurt him in the Gladiator Pits.

Strength(s):

Experienced.

Agile for a mech his bulk and age.

Powerful cannons.

Willing to put himself in harm's way to protect others.

Weakness(es):

While he may be willing to put himself in harm's way, that doesn't mean he doesn't get hurt and sometimes he gets hurt bad enough to send Ratchet into a frenzy.

He keeps his feelings bottled up, and sometimes he can be spotted spilling those emotions.

Crush(es)/Bondmate(s): Open - Mech/Femme Autobot Muse.

Family: Sire (Deceased), Carrier (Unknown).

Other info:

He never grieved for the loss of his Sire.

He has PTSD because of everything he has been through.

His PTSD can be triggered by loud bangs (if not in battle), rust, bars, shackles or anything or anyone related to the Gladiator Pits.

TF Dimension(s): Bayverse.

[baradurus]

I just recently noticed that i forgot their beuty mark so im Posting her again!