#tfbigbang2023

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preview for one of the pieces I did for @agentblurr ‘s @tf-bigbang Piece! I had a lot of fun making both of my pieces and working with them!!

[ivycorp]

TF BigBang 2023 Reveal:

'Inferno's Egg-cellent Plan'

Do you like sexy?

Do you like stupid?

Do you like sexy AND stupid?

Look no further, as this fall you will have a chance to experience the story of Inferno's amazing plan with regards to his dearest Queen!

And yes.

It will involve eggs.

I have been extremely priviliged to work with @swervesbar / @windshieldtiddies during this year's TF Big Bang (CHECK OUT ITS ART NOW!!!! SFW / NSFW ) and I can't wait to share our work with you all!!!

The preview is under read-more ;)

Megatron leant back into the touch, arms heavy on the edge of the pool, as the claws of his loyal soldier glided across his shoulders, gradually moving to the front. Through his relaxation, he found himself hoping the ant would get bolder, slipping under the surface, pressing into the sensitive wires, making him arch, granting access as he would have moved up, letting the shorter mech reach the interface array which would open up- He tensed up, staring up at the ceiling.  Again with the fantasies. He must have gone mad when he wasn't paying attention - it was the only explanation. Inferno stilled his motions, sensing the shift in the frame below his claws. He allowed himself a last lingering press into the neck cabling, before he slid the servos off the shoulders in front of him, announcing: "I am done, Royalty." He received a hum in return, as Megatron focused on bringing himself back to his body. Watching this reluctance to move, the red Predacon leaned forward, wanting to offer assistance. Yet upon the movement his leader lurched forward; slipping on the bottom of the tub, he ended up frantically grasping at whatever could slow his fall. To his dismay, as he felt his digits close around the ducky that adorned the pool edge, he braced himself for impact and cringed at the humiliation at getting bested by his own bath. The pain of bashing his face into the edge never came, as a red arm shot out to grab his shoulder, with a shout of "My Queen!" stopping the descent. The action turned Megatron's body sideways, and with one servo's digits curled around the ducky, the other half-raised in an attempt to break the fall, he locked optics with the loyal ant holding him up and briefly wondered if he looked as ridiculous as he felt. If he had to guess, he would have assumed he had been pulled into a cheap holovid, where he would be swept off his feet with a kiss, fireworks in the background going off, cheesy music playing the entire time. "Royalty, are you alright? Do you require assistance?" Inferno asked, pulling him up into a less perilous position. Megatron coughed into his hand, waving away the vision of being carried off into the sunset in a bad video montage, as he dismissed the ant away. The soldier nodded, mumbling about being open to provide the service again if necessary, as he walked through the door.  The Predacon leader stood in the middle of the tub, alone once again.  Moving his shoulders, he could feel the stray tension was gone; the massage worked well. 'A shame he really didn't offer to interface.' Looking down at himself, he frowned at his still very active - and now very disappointed - array, and scolded aloud: "There is something deeply wrong with you."

[dorksidefiker]

Chapters: 9/9 Fandom: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers Generation One Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jetfire | Skyfire/Starscream (Transformers), Elita One/Optimus Prime, Rodimus | Rodimus Prime/Thunderclash Characters: Hot Rod (Transformers), Elita One (Transformers), Optimus Prime, Jetfire | Skyfire (Transformers), Starscream (Transformers), Megatron (Transformers), Flamewar (Transformers), Thunderclash (Transformers), Getaway - Character Additional Tags: No War/Pre War AU, City States AU, continuity soup, hints of Megatron/Optimus/Elita Summary:

Cybertron balances on the edge of war, barely held together by the Prime. The theft of the Matrix, along with the kidnapping of the children of the Prime and the Winglord, threaten to tip the balance.