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xstrawberry-sorbetx · 3 months ago

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A lovely Windblade I was commissioned to do! I'm still powering through all the overdue commissions so y'all please bear with me 😭❤️

#my stuff #tf #transformers #my art #windblade #windblade idw #till all are one #idw transformers

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vbblackliquidlizard · 22 days ago

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#transformers #maccadam #transformers idw #windblade idw #windblade #chromia #chromia idw #starscream idw #windblade x chromia

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vivienneblade · 7 months ago

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young queen~

#transformers idw #transformers #humanformers #art #windblade #tf fanart #transformers fanart #windblade idw

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alonagman2000 · 8 months ago

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They have a Japanese vibe ☺🌸

(First time I tried the filter on tumblr)

(While I was writing this post, I came up with a plot for a fanfic in which this trio meet at some party 😳)

#transformers #transformers idw #maccadam #windblade #cyclonus #drift #windblade idw #coclonus idw #drift idw #my fanart #artists on tumblr #art

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starblitzy-started-a-fire · 5 days ago

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Transformers AU - Intro

A/N - Hello! This happens to be the first fanfiction I post on my blog, lol. This is a bit experimental; I have the second part already written, since this is a bit old. If it does decently well, I’ll release it and continue. Also, this is supposed to be a bit of a reader x whoever you choose. Characters include Rodimus, Megatron, Starscream, Ultra Magnus, and Windblade (Optimus Prime isn’t available because he’s already taken by Elita-1 🔥). This is an AU where there is a new high council made of multiple heroes/leaders of Cybertron. I believe that is all, so now, you may read! :)

The whispering voices floated through the halls, worming around in your head. You couldn’t grasp all of what the bots were saying, but you could understand a few of the key words that kept resurfacing.

Danger

“The Council of Cybertron is ready to see you now,” called a voice to you that you didn’t recognize. Or maybe you just forgot about it. There were new people everywhere. It was hard to even remember a singular name. That, plus the fact that you were already overwhelmed by the rate of changes that had happened in the past week.

You slowly headed towards the large, metallic doors. The hallway the shiny and tinted blue. Modern and beautiful, but not over the top. It fact, you thought it seemed a little less that fancy enough for the gathering place of such important leaders. At least, you assumed the leaders were important. You had never heard of them before arriving suddenly in a ship that had gone off track. If not for the group of bots that had found you, you could’ve been trapped in a strange place with a dysfunctional ship. Eliza-1 had been the name of one of the bots who had found you, if you remembered correctly. She had lead you to meet with some frightening soldiers, who had then taken you here. You were still a bit confused, and your head hurt from trying to comprehend everything.

“Ahem,” coughed one of the guards by the large doors. He was staring at you expectantly and a bit impatiently. With a start, you realized that you hadn’t gone in yet.

“Um, I just-?” You asked nervously, gesturing to the doors. The bot gave the smallest of eye rolls possible, then pushed open the doors for you. You muttered a thanks, then stepped inside, immediately to have your eyes widened in amazement.

The room was even larger than the hallway, with a higher ceiling, and was circular. The floor was a golden color, with a mural across it. It was so large, you couldn’t comprehend it all. But you could see that the large mural depicted a tall, heroic looking bot standing on top of a mountain of sorts, placing a flag into the ground. It had two unfamiliar symbols imprinted on it, and there were many more bots shown standing beside and behind the hero bot.

You spent a whole minute just looking at the floor, almost forgetting that you weren’t alone. Then you heard a snicker from somewhere above, and you looked up. You gasped, and almost tripped over your own feet. There was a high table, like a courtroom, with large chairs behind it, almost like thrones. There were five chairs, and each of them were filled. You glanced at each of the chair occupants, then immediately switched your focus to the one in middle as he began to speak.

“I hear that you aren’t from around here,” commented the bot. You sharply gasped as you realized that the bot who spoke was the one shown in the mural. His shining blue helm, a deep red his main body color. He had warm, wise eyes, blue in color to match his helm. He also had a cape of sorts on, a deep purple with a few streaks of red across it.

“Well…I guess,” you replied, unsure of what else you could say that would make any sort of sense. The red bot with the wise eyes nodded slightly before falling back into silence. Some of the bots in the chairs began to whisper to one another. You took this time time examine each of the bots in front of you.

The bot to the right of the one in the middle was a red and black female. She sat straight and at attention, the red streaks painted on her face catching your attention. They looked pretty, and went along well with her bright blue eyes. Her head was adorned with some jewelry, and golden jewelry hung from the sides of her head. This bot was whispering to the one in the middle, but then she turned to to one on her other side. You followed her head to look at the bot on the end of the right side. This one was much different from the previous two, as he had glowing red eyes, and sharp, glistening white teeth. His expression was one of contempt for everyone and everything around him. You could almost feel his lack of concern for others radiating off of him, so much so you almost wanted to back away. He also had an excessive amount of accessories. He wore a purple cape similar to that of the mech in the middle, but this one was a lighter shade, more of a lilac color. He also wore shoulder armor, a matching lilac color with strips of pure gold across them. And as the finishing touch, he had on a crown of gold resting atop his head, with glimmering red jewels embedded on the crown.

The only thing that drew your attention away from the blinding shine of the crown was the harsh and unknown voice of another bot from the left side. Your head spun to look at who had spoken. This bot, in your opinion, looked the most frightening. He appeared to be older than the others, but maybe that was just because of how worn his body was. There were battle scars across his chest, shoulders, and arms. He even had scars across his face. You saw one across his nose, one right below his eye, and next to his lip. His red eyes locked with your own eyes, and you almost stumble backwards. You stood your ground, however, and stared right back. He looked away, having become bored. Now that you weren’t caught in a staring contest, you noticed that he wore a cape to match that of the bot in the middle, except with opposite colors. His cape was red with purple streaks. He wore no other accessories, but you didn’t think he needed any. The message was clear; he was important, he was dangerous, and could crush his enemies beneath his heel.

You turned your head slightly to get a view of the last mech. To your relief, this one wasn’t threatening at all. But he was definitely different. He looked decently younger than the others, less scarred and weary. You thought that he seemed almost untouched, but then you got a full view of his face. He had a large, black scar like a lightning bolt streaking across his face, starting at the bottom of his eye to the top of his lip. Despite this, you saw that he was smirking. He was leaning on the table, looking bored. His cape was a bright red, like a live flame. He wore his cape skewed to the side, almost like a scarf that was lazily thrown on. He had one other accessory, which was a golden medallion of sorts that was placed on the front of his cape for all to see. It was engraved with what you believed was a spaceship, along with some words you couldn’t read. As you squinted for try and read it, he noticed your gaze. He waved to you and winked. You waved back, unsure if that was appropriate to do or not. Suddenly, the mech in the middle cleared his throat, grabbing your attention. Oh, Primus. You closed your eyes for a second before looking up at the mech in the middle, praying that things would go smoothly.

How foolish. You should’ve known that things wouldn’t be that easy