#tfp soundwave

[jackalackqwq]

I love tfp soundwave

Tfp season 1 or something like that

[laksae]

Drawing mechs for the first time is so hard like what is going on 😭😭

[cfangi-art]

UPDATE 3- This year and next year’s art resolution

1)Transformers sketches

40% off the top of my head, 60% looking at a reference for 5 seconds before winging it… I tried I really did 🙇 (as always words further down)

^^Okay who do we have here?: Shockwave, Knockout, Jazz, Blaster, Two, count ‘em, TWO different Soundwaves, Arcee, Cliffjumper, Bumblebee, Windblade, STARSCREAM, Crosshairs, a small Thundercracker and lastly Nitro Zeus (??kinda??)

2) The explanation:

-that no one asked for…

I mentioned in a previous post that I was working on a ‘project’, this is it. One of my art resolutions this year was to start learning/improving how I drew mecha/robots for one of my ocs. Well I started all late 🧍so now it’s next year’s resolution too

I’m only sticking to Transformers for now since to my caveman brain it just seems like the easier option. it’s probably not. I guess if I get good at drawing something like Optimus Prime then I can definitely perfect my oc… right?

Transformers, Gundums, Voltron, and Pacific Rim have been some (amongst thousands) of my hyper fixations since forever though I only ever drew Transformers, Sonic, and Power Ranger fan art as a kid, not surprisingly they SUCKED 😭 regardless I decided to take out some of my old attempts -that weren’t destroyed- and redraw them in my current style

Which I may or may not post, they’re kinda cringe

Do I understand Cybertronian anatomy? No. Do I feel confident enough to draw them? No. Am I open to request? Sure why not. If you’ve actually read this (for one, thank you) feel free to send me your favorite TF character and I’ll see what I can do. No promises tho

Byee~ ✌️(>ω^)〜✨

[sec-heriablangel]

Soundwave: (Blushing) I...I...I loved you, Star

Starscream: (Blushing and Confused) WHAT?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY...?!

(Soundwave takes his visor off and kisses Starscream)

Starscream: (Blushing) ...Wow, Soundwave, I cannot believe you just...kissed me

[eclipselunarchaos]

Soundwave absolutely adores Kaona, but he also adores sparklings in general.

She reminds him of Rumble and Frenzy

[anony-man]

The longer the better, please don’t apologize! Enjoy!!

Chubformers drabble #135!

Characters: Soundwave (& Megatron - TFP)

Word count: 1.2k

Soundwave was now sparked, and all thanks to Megatron’s frivolous tendencies. He had been for some months now, in fact. It wasn’t awful—at least, not as awful as he’d expected it to be. So far he’d enjoyed aspects of it, in fact. Unfortunately for him, or maybe unfortunately for them, Megatron’s frivolous streak in the bedroom translated to an overabundance of unnecessary and overbearing concern outside of the bedroom.

Not only had he gotten himself sparked thanks to his leader’s influence, he’d also managed to soil the slim build of his wiry frame with the excess weight that definitely did not just come from added padding from a few extra sparks in his chest. He was sparked, all thanks to Megatron, and now, he was also fat—also all thanks to Megatron.

Had it not been for the consequences that came from letting Megatron fatten him up more than the weight he’d already started to gain, Soundwave wasn’t sure he’d mind the doting all that much. It was nice to have their leader’s undivided attention here and there, especially when he was aching all over from that very leader’s near-insatiable drive.

He enjoyed seeing the caring side of their leader for once, and honestly, Megatron seemed to feel the same. He liked feeling those steady servos cup his belly from behind, ever present and always knowing when the weight of his precious cargo grew to be too much for him to bear alone. He enjoyed the way Megatron’s frame warmed his back as they lay side by side in the berth, leaving both the Decepticon leader’s to hold his hip in one servo and stroke the growing curves of his frame with the other. He enjoyed it, and so did Megatron, which is why he’d let things slide for so long.

Alas, lines had to be drawn somewhere. Soundwave loved the doting just as much as Megatron, but when his gut started to hang well before his frequently scheduled meals and the effort it took to extend and retract his supposedly flexible coils became more difficult, he knew it was time. Primus help them if the sparkling took after its parent’s stubborn streak, because Primus was certainly to blame for making Soundwave put up with a mech who wouldn’t take no for an answer.

Oh, frag it all. At least Megatron was all the things he should be in great abundance and not the other way around.

Soundwave’s frame groaned in protest as he shifted against the cold, hard berth for the umpteenth time. Being waited on hand and foot was never his thing, which meant it lost his appeal soon after he was forced to sit pretty and wait for Megatron to prepare yet another serving of nutrient-rich and calorie-dense energon for his consumption. No amount of protest was enough to appease his partner when it came to the scarily slim frame that was now bearing the weight of a baby to be, but really, shouldn’t he know best of all what he could and couldn’t tolerate?

Right, back to the topic at hand, which had now turned into watching Megatron carry in not one, not two, but three massive cubes of specialized energon straight from Knock Out’s clinic. Oh, the joys of parenthood with an overprotective partner like Megatron.

Truthfully, Soundwave wasn’t quite sure about the motive behind Megatron’s doting. It seemed genuine enough, and to be fair to them both, this was new territory. He hadn’t planned on getting himself sparked in the middle of a fragging war, that much was for certain, and he could only imagine that Megatron was of the same mind. Still, here he stood—or sat, in his case—awaiting another round of sickeningly sweet and filling fuel from his insistent leader.

“That frame of yours…” Megatron said with a click of his tongue and a shake of his helm once he’d set the fuel down on the end of the berth. “It’s no wonder you’ve struggled to keep the weight on.“

From the way he stood with his arms crossed and a frown etched into his features as he stared down at Soundwave’s chest (and at his belly and its soft curve and slowly plumping pouches of fat between the creases of his armor), there were a dozen different things he could have been referring to.

Laserbeak, who’d given up residence on Soundwave’s chest shortly after the first signs of changes had occurred, could no longer be blamed for using up the excess of the carrying bot’s fuel reserves. Not even the sparkling, who was sure to demand enough energy worth half a dozen of the sweet concoctions Megatron forced him to drink every day, was enough to warrant the constant barrage of comments about how slim he still appeared despite the circumstances. Honestly, Soundwave had become anything but slim since the doting had first begun… and it was showing.

“Here,” Megatron said, lifting the first of many cubes to come to Soundwave’s visor. “Drink. I’ll leave the room if you wish, but you must drink.”

It was a kind gesture, but that wasn’t what gave him such pause. Well, okay… it was one of the reasons, but certainly not all. Soundwave took the cube with shaky servos and stared down into the thick, glossy liquid until Megatron huffed beside him.

Warm, steady, and familiar servos settled against his belly. Soundwave relaxed into the touch and allowed Megatron to take the cube from his lap, but not without lifting it to Soundwave’s face moments later.

“It’s for the bitlet,” he rumbled, his voice soft. “Drink up.”

For the bitlet… right. That was certainly part of it, Soundwave knew, but it wasn’t all. Nonetheless, he did as he was told. The warm servo against his middle caressed the start of his pudgy belly in slow circles as he unlatched his mask and drank, downing the cube in one go. Another quickly took its place, and he downed that one, too. The third one came just as fast, and though he was feeling far too full from the sudden influx of fuel in his hungry tanks to drink any more, he did as he was told, and he did as he was guided.

This was for the sparkling, sure, but it was for Megatron too, and for him, he supposed. His frame was sturdy enough to support the life of his cassettes during the war, which meant a sparkling or three were no match. Still, there was something so enticing about the softening of his frame and the weight that slowly accumulated with every gentle tank stuffing Megatron put him through.

He could see it already, the added weight reflected in the sagging of belly and the strain on his frame from the effort to keep up with everyday responsibilities. Megatron could see it too, if those groping servos and hushed words of praise were anything to go by.

It was for all of them. It was for him, and the sparkling (or three, as he hated to imagine), and most of all, for Megatron. Hm… he could get behind that. After all, what was a bit of added weight when he had his leader to ease the pain and lighten the load?

[theultimawolfwalker]

Jack is despreatly trying to shut her up/cover her mouth, this results in him getting bitten.

Megatron: Soundwave! Why aren't guarding the human captives?!

Soundwave: ...

15 minutes ago~

Miko: and thats what makes someone a monsterfucker. With the whole faceless alien look you already could make numbers on tumblr, but then we add the tentacles-

Present time~

Soundwave, playing a MCR clip: *teenagers scare, the living SHIT out of me!*

[tsuda-116]

🐇

[arshis]

- - this bro struck me with his beauty 💟

[jaysdoodlehell]

Small thing I managed to make for Megasound week! :3

[transingthoseformers]

omg that's such a realization too

Decepticons going to medbay constantly like "Knockout I think I'm going insane" and he just says "you're already insane get out of here"

The insanity they're reporting is that they can hear mice constantly. Three guesses as to why and the first two don't count.

Cue checking EVERYONE's entire body to weed out all these fucking mice. You think mice fucking in your walls is bad how about in your abdomen (warm, dark, no predators).

Oh god that's a nightmare

[pritong-baboy]

the quiet ones.

[gregemann]

whoever designed tfp characters is a masochist

[fkkr109]

Cybertronian cryptid has found you

[sec-heriablangel]

Megatron: (Angrily) STARSCREAM, WHY THE HELL DID YOU KISS SOUNDWAVE?!

Starscream: I...I...I... That's kinda gay as hell

(Soundwave very blushed and embarrassed)

[chamm0y]

so many!! too many!!

used Solari0m's base yayayyippie