#tw robogore

[electrical-communication]

Flash man please?

What is Wrong with him (affectionate)

[lostcybertronian]

Way to go einstein, with bingiplier and googleplier perhaps ???

For the life of me I can't remember what this pairing is called.

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Prompt: “Way to go, Einstein.”

Blue carried him in pieces. Plunked one after the other– arm, leg, sunglasses, arm, leg– onto the hub floor. Worth noting was that Bing’s head was still attached to his torso, so there would be no spinal-neural rewiring today. No consciousness restoration or personality reconstruction.

They’d been lucky, this time.

“At least you don’t have to do anything tricky,” Bing chirped, oh-so-helpfully vocalizing Blue’s own process. “I got lucky-”

Blue’s eyes flashed. “Shut up.”

Bing scowled, and, somehow regaining some control over his left hand, he worked at his mangled fingers until he could offer Blue a sarcastic thumb’s up. “Way to go. Excellent bedside manner, brah.”

“I wouldn’t require a bedside manner if you didn’t keep doing this to yourself.” His tone was flat. Bored, even. But the trilling of his core spoke of his agitation.

“And I wouldn’t keep doing this to myself if you bothered giving me the time of day!” Bing snapped. Then his one remaining eye widened, as if he just now processed what he’d said.

Blue whirred. Paused in his picking up and rewiring of Bing’s right elbow. Blue lubricant dripped slowly from his hand. “Explain.”

“No.” Came the answer, though what Bing wanted to say was that Blue only looked at him when he needed to be repaired. Other than that, he was nothing.

But even as Blue lifted one eyebrow, Bing bit down the flood of words, and eventually Blue gave up and continued putting him back together.

[hecknugg]

Yea that looks like it would leave a mark

[glittergummy]

[rayven-ray]

^^^^THIS

THANKS FOR PUTTING IT INTO WORDS 💙

Dead crow

[tempter-sent]

Demon of Kaon

[smatterbrained]

Megatron, Champion of Kaon (plus new fic chap)

[archie-sunshine]

Out, Damn Spot.

[stynamo]

Souviens-toi de la première fois, où nos regards s'étaient croisés Même que ton œil disait merde à l'autre, surtout à moi Mais pourquoi moi, alors que les autres te trouvaient bien trop laide Peut-être que moi, je suis trop bête, mais je sais t'écouter Ave Cesaria - Stromae

My gift for @tachocracy for @secretsolenoid-revived this year! I hope you all love it as much as I loved drawing it. I've been wanting to do a zine about Knockout and his specific way of grieving in TFP so I was so excited to receive this prompt.

[gl1tt3r-gutz-and-r0b0tz-sl]

ROBOGORE AND DISTURBING IMAGERY WARNING!

I've realized that i've been waaay too tame for my AU recently, so here's Elita-1's design! I might do a turn around, and this is still in the works, so feel free to leave some thoughts.

[sun-citadel]

DOG OF W A R

[ tap link for intended effect ]

[electrical-communication]

You should draw more Elecman <33 He’s so gender and hot 💖💖💖

A man who is a beloved wife

[nepetacataria-art]

A star shines the brightest when it dies 🌠✨

Also here is a less dark ver. + The original reference

[daforgelore]

my lil femboy Lore addition to Draw This in Your Style 2025 by @mostly-natm

this was super fun to work on! i looove the original work, and all the different takes people have on it 💛

thank you mostly-natm for setting this up!!

tech close up :

[turtledork02]

Are you saying that Ratchet had to watch Lockdown as he basically removed Bee's voice box?

👀👀

Like the medic he is, Ratchet was hardly concerned about his own injuries during their capture, but rather the young scout’s he had come to care for like a son.

[spiritboxies]

Dystopia: BAD END

(just kidding i'm sure follow will come rescue him n then he'll be fine 💖)