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lightandspark · 1 year
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Headcanons for rooming arrangements in the Nemesis and Ark for a AU.
Solos:
Optimus
Ultra Magnus
Rodimus
Blaster
Springer
Fort Max
Kup
Ironhide
Thunderclash
Windblade
Pyra Magna
Wheeljack
Perceptor
Skyfire
Silverbolt
Hot Spot
Scattershot
Rung
Whirl (for the safety of everyone else…)
Couples who share a room/roommates but romance~:
Ratchet and Drift
Jazz and Prowl
Inferno and Red Alert
Mirage and Hound
Tailgate and Cyclonus
Greenlight and Arcee + Gauge
Jumpstream and Dust Up
Lightspeed and Afterburner
Alana and Seaspray
Roommates:
Bumblebee and Blurr
Sideswipe and Smokescreen
Tracks and Sunstreaker (BAD IDEA)
Bluestreak and Brainstorm
Powerglide and Warpath
Trailbreaker and Cerebros
Beachcomber and Sandstorm
Scrounge and Cosmos
Lightbright and Glyph
Velocity and Nautica
Manta Ray and Leadfoot
Firestar and Road Rage
Flare Up and Rosanna
Swerve and Skids
Grapple and Hoist
Nightbeat and Roadhandler
Brawn and Tap Out
Rewind and Highbrow
Eject and Hardhead
Air Raid and Slingshot
Skydive and Fireflight
First Aid and Streetwise
Groove and Blades
Strafe and Nosecone
Skyburst and Stormclash and Rust Dust
Minerva and Lancer
Huffer and Cliffjumper
Bulkhead and Hot Shot
The Dinobots sleep wherever they want, also the rest of The Wreckers as well as the wreckers never sit too long to stay.
The Maximals come by as well; Optimus Primal and Dinobot, Airazor and Tigatron, BW Silverbolt and Blackarachnia, & Rattrap, Rhinox and Botanica each share rooms together and they are couples. Cheetor usually bunks in with Bumblebee and Blurr OR with Rodimus.
Solo:
Megatron
Starscream
Soundwave
Shockwave
Blitzwing
Sky Byte
Nightbird
Glit
Onslaught
Astrotrain
(Deadlock) (Until he bailed and conjunxed with Ratchet.)
(Cyclonus) (Until he bailed, rumour has it that Tailgate seduced him.)
Slipstream
Sunstorm (for the safety of everyone else… he is too hot.)
Shadow Striker
Hun Gurr
Arachnid (for the safety of everyone else)
Couples who share a room/roommates but romance~:
Megaempress and Flowspade
Knockout and Breakdown
Needlenose and Horri Bull
Exhaust and Loud Pedal
Trickdiamond and Lockdown (They aren’t really together… they are fragging and wanted the benefits if having a nice suite.)
Cons4Eva and Crankcase (Crankcase saved Cons4Eva from Shockwave.)
Roommates:
Thundercracker and Rumble
Skywarp and Frenzy
Misfire and Fulcrum
Octane and Sparkstalker
Flamewar and Thunderblast (BAD IDEA)
Spinister and Krok
Swindle and Hardtop
Vortex, Brawl and Blast Off (Blast Off WISHED he had his own room.)
Wildrider, Dead End, and Drag Strip
Moonheart and Lunaclub
Ion Storm, Acid Storm, and Nova Storm
The rest of the Terrorcons placement are unknown, as well as the Stunticons leader. Tarn is missing as well and a few other decepticons. The max decepticon, Overlord is out there with arrest warrant on him.
The Predacons only come by if they NEED something, the BW Megatron comes by to consult with the former gladiator. His most loyal soldier AND lover, BW Inferno, is always by his side. Waspinator comes by too.
Human Allies; Raoul, Astoria Carlton Ritz, and Marissa share a flat together. Charlene and Cecilia Santiago also are roommates. Raoul, Astoria, Charlene, and Cecilia go on group dates with their partners Tracks, Powerglide, Skids, and Roadhandler.
Dot and Alex Malto, our favourite couple, are living at their barn with their SEVEN children: Robbie and Mo AND their Terran babies: Twitch, Thrash, Hash Tag, Jawbreaker, and Nightshade!
Some couples happened AFTER the War or DURING the late war. Some of them including Decepticon and Autobot love matches and forbidden romances. That however is a different story it self… quite a long one as well.
The Cassettes wanted more independence and that’s why they aren’t with Blaster or Soundwave. Blaster was supportive with it while Soundwave… he just worries about his babies.
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cyber-streak-2 · 1 year
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Yeah, more stuff for the Fan Continuity just keep popping up that I wanna talk about/that I just wanna mention:
{Just like the G1 version, Wheeljack created the Dinobots here with Ratchet. Wheeljack’s in Universe 2, while Ratchet & the Dinobots are in Universe 1. Wheeljack’s constantly calling to say hi/check up on them. Eventually, because of the portal stuff, Grimlock ends up in Universe 2 with Wheeljack.}
{Some believed the base was haunted, some didn’t. The Autobots do eventually get their answer to what the truth is. Even if it was a little fun at watching all their reactions and what they all tried doing, the ghost gets bored, and decides to reveal themselves. Actually... ghosts. One that used to be a human, and one that used to be a cat.}
{One of the few OC’s that’s around in this is Steamsight. He was sucked through the portal, and eventually landed in Universe 2. To him, it was a few seconds/minutes, but to everyone else, they hadn’t seen him in about two weeks. Steamsight had seen some very strange things while he was floating in that void, though it’s all blurry.}
{Megatron already has Shockwave trying to do the whole universe-destroying thing+the thing to get to others (mainly Universe 1, but also probably SG), but he also wants Shockwave to build something for him and the Universe 1 Decepticons to finally successfully communicate.}
{Adding onto that, Megatron immediately gets impatient, because there’s a lot going on. So, whenever none of the Autobots are at their own base, Megatron usually attempts to sneak inside, and contact any of the ‘Cons- mainly Soundwave, so the two can share info.}
{Some of the ones that have taken the longest to show up in either universe, and were in that void for a while, are: Breakdown, Steamsight, Rumble, Dinobot, Waspinator, among some others, it’s a long list. Still, nobody understands why this happens.}
{Another thing involving the portal and the void that some are in for a while- that something nobody understands, is that occasionally, when someone comes out finally, they seem a little... sick. With help from a medic, it’ll go away soon enough, but they seem to keep occasionally getting ill with the same thing.}
{Despite all of this definitely getting some time to get used to it all, and being a little chaotic, everyone still manages to make time for themselves. Couples still manage to do certain things- OP and Elita still like to go on frequent date-nights.}
{Cybertronians may not have existed in Universe 2 originally, but other aliens certainly do- although they don’t actually pose a threat. They’re all just curious about what’s even going on, and the only thing they seem to do is watch from afar, not harm.}
{Both the main Autobot scientists- Wheeljack in Universe 2, and Perceptor in Universe 1, are constantly trying to figure out a way for everything to get back to normal. The Autobots (in both Universe’s) may get some unexpected help from somebody.}
{Bumblebee was sent to Universe 2 in the very beginning with everybody else, but due to all that portal stuff going on with the thing Shockwave made, Bee got sent back to Universe 1. Bumblebee also actually has a voice, and doesn’t speak through a radio or beeps.}
{There’s been many moments like that. Mirage was in Universe 1, then a portal happened, now Mirage is in Universe 2. Cliffjumper was sent to Universe 2, portal happened, Universe 1, another portal, Universe 2 again. Cheetor was in Universe 2, portal, now Universe 1. Etc.}
//Tags: @aecholapis @novafire-is-thinking @ivycorp
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eldritch-araneae · 1 year
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3 Questions for sparkpulse one whats windblade's relationship with chromia and arcee, is arcee a singer in this one since i saw your "rehearsal" art, What was elita one like before she got turned into blackarachnia was she still optimus partner in this one?
(content warning for third answer which is touches the topic of forced experimentation and mnemosurgery)
Chromia was the one who taught Windblade combat and how to wield a sword. They are friends and would spar often! With Arcee I would say they're friends, tho a bit more distant.
Windy used to be a pretty distant person until recent. Despite her main job as Autobot therapist along with Lifeline and Memory Detective, she was very socially awkward outside of her job. So making friends was difficult and people thought she just very private person like Blackaracnea and gave her a lot of space... which isn't exactly what she wanted.
So imagine the surprise everyone had when Bumblebee appeared and suddenly Windblade is friends with him and they act like they knew each other for a long time ( and thinking "but how? wasn't he just forged?") and even showing her playful and mischievous sides.
Windblade would tag along with Bumblebee everywhere and soon she picked some social skills from HIM, copying the phrases and even gestures. After that she can interact with people on her own~
Because she would hang out with Bee a lot, they have a lot mutual friends, mostly coming from SpecialOps Department. She's good friends with Jazz, Cheetor and Blaster.
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Arcee is an opera singer in my continuity, yes! And shares musical background with Slipstream, a violinist from the orchestra~
(also I def wanna redo this art, bc I think I can do better with her!)
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She is often playful on scene and might even come down to the orchestra and hang out near her favorite musicians as she performed. The purple and blue violinist as her absolute favorite :3
Perhaps, they can do this again in current timeline *wink wink*.
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While I took the inspiration from TFA, the main difference that Blackaracnea wasn't Elita-1 at beginning, she was forcibly TURNED into Elita-1 by Shockwave and his assistants during Fucntionist Era.
Shockwave always had a dream to create/reform perfect cybertronians for his purposes aka create the perfect cog for rich ppl profit and power machine, and BA was one of the victims.
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But because of nature of the spark, forced changes from the outside sources (meaning changes that aren't initiated by evolving spark itself) cannot stick permanently. That means those modified parts will be rejected and fall off, while the body will restore it's original form.
Shockwave tried to many way get around this protective protocol but all his experiments (including Cold Constructs) failed.
(Which is why he's obsessed with Bumblebee rn. The minibot has mismatching alt-mode and the only living Cold Construct. He wants find out why Bumblebee functions and try to replicate it.)
BA was eventually saved by Airrazor (later they end up dating), and she brought to safety among Optimus and his team. She's is historian like him so they bonded over this, while also befriending Jazz, Prowl and Megatron, and played a major role when they fought again functionism.
She also suffered from mnemosurgery (one of the theory that sense of self and memories is what caused the system to reject changes, which was also proved false), so even after she recovered and returned to his original shape, she couldn't remember anything of her past.
So for a looong time she known as Elita-1 until Devastation Era and Windblade appeared. Windy used her telepathy to finds bits and pieces of memories, that lingered even after mnemosurgery. She helped BA to remember who she was and even her name, tho the majority was lost. Still, it's better than nothing.
Also, she's not Optimus partner in this one ( Airrazor is her conjux), while Op have a close relationship with Prowl and Jazz. Which is a mystery for everyone else, bc no one knows if they're all conjuxes or amicas and mixed? Ppl only one know that three are bonded and that's it dhbfhdbgf
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ratchetsboyfriend · 5 years
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3 for BW Waspinator pls? 😊
You took a second to admire your latest drawing, a trail of flowers curling up your arm and around your bicep. It was by no means the work of a professional, especially since your art supplies were rather limited, but it was still a pretty sight. You weren't really sure where, or when, your soulmate was in conjunction to you but you hoped that they were still able to see your labors of love appear on themself. While it wasn't something you liked to dwell on, being stranded on Earth millions of years before your own time meant that it was very likely you'd never find your cosmic other half.
Regardless, you were dead set on continuing to put effort into your drawings, even if it was only for yourself. Perhaps it was a cold comfort, but as long as you found solace in the familiar process you’d continue to put in the time and effort. Wandering out from your room, you fell in step with Cheetor who was looking over his weapon as he strode down the hallway. “Heading out?”
“Yeah, big bot wants me to run patrol along the southwest border.”
“Mind if I join?” Cheetor shuffled along nervously, clearly thinking about what had happened last time you tagged along with him. “I promise I won’t wander off this time.”
"Yeah…ok.” You grinned at him, hastily ducking back into your room to grab a few essentials before joining him back at the lift. He was already in beast mode and you climbed up onto his back without any prompting. You knew better than to try and argue that you were capable of getting there on your own; it was much faster for you to simply accept the lift and it wasn’t like Cheetor couldn’t take your weight.
As soon as the lift touched down Cheetor took off, mindful of your position on his back as you’d tumbled off before. Within a matter of minutes you two had reached the southwest border and Cheetor slowed to a walk, pausing briefly to allow you to slide to the ground. You kept up a casual stream of chatter as you walked, observng your surroundings without any real urgency. There hadn’t been any activity here in weeks but Optimus wanted regular patrols all along the perimeter regardless, so you’d all spent a shift or two checking it out. 
However what should have been a quiet spot of survelliance quickly began to fall apart as what you’d originally assummed to be a pair of distant birds drew closer, the unmistakable silihouttes of Waspinator and Terrorsaur backlit by the sun. You cursed, immediately diving behind a nearby rock formation as Cheetor ducked behind another, already contacting Rhinox to let him know of the approaching intruders. You were quick to take aim at the nearest target, your blaster fire forcing Terrorsaur to swoop down low and shift into his bot mode as he fired back. You crouched behind your cover once more, narrowly dodging his shot, and though you couldn’t see it you knew Cheetor had succesfully hit one of them as he let out an audible cheer. You peered back over your temporary shelter but the sight of a smoking Waspinator, who was rapidly losing altitude, had you throwing yourself back into the dirt with your arms over your head.
A spray of debris hit you as he slammed into the rocks and flipped over, hitting the ground hard and skidding to a stop a few feet away, slumped over like a puppet whose strings had been cut. Now that the threat of being crushed had passed you were quick to sit up, clutching your blaster close even as your arm throbbed in protest. Waspinator had yet to stir but you still didn’t relax, cautiously scooting closer to check if he was unconcious. Had it been any other bot, Maximal or Predacon, you would have assumed that they were seriously wounded and very likely unconcious, but no matter how hard he was hit Waspinator always seemed to bounce back with relative ease. 
You were expecting him to move but you still had to bite back a yelp as he abruptly rose up from his sprawled out position, a painful sounding crack ringing out as he snapped his arm back into place. You winced in sympathy, gaze falling to the limb he still had cradled in his other arm and you gasped despite yourself, placing a hand over your mouth too late to muffle the sound. He immediately snapped his head in your direction, scrambling for his weapon only to pause as you made no move to defend yourself. He cocked his head to the side and you could practically feel his optics on you as he followed the trail of blood down your shoulder to the rest of your arm, the bright colors adorning it identical to the ones decorating his.
There was a moment in which the entire world seemed to stand still and you could see him twitch, as if he intended to move towards you, and without really thinking about it you took a half step forward, blaster hanging limply at your side even as you reached forward hesitantly. Then the the sound of Optimus calling your name broke the tension as he swooped in, Rattrap dropping down from his arms and firing off at something out of your line of sight. You pulled back, fingers curling defensively against your chest as he rose up, wings moving spasmodically before settling into a steady beat. Despite everything you knew about the Predacons and their collective desire to wipe out the Maximals, and by extension, you, you turned your back on him, leaving yourself wide open as you took off in the direction of your friends. Your muscles tensed in anticipation of pain but as you drew further away from him without being shot you relaxed, regrouping with the others just in time to watch as Terrorsaur, who had been joined by Scorponok and Tarantulas, retreated. 
Distantly you could hear Cheetor begin to panick over the blood still steadily dripping down your arm but you didn’t process a single word of what he was saying, too transfixed on the sight of Waspinator trailing behind his comrades. His flight pattern was even more sporadic than usual, a telltale cloud of smoke following him as he narrowly avoided slamming into a nearby cliff. Briefly he turned back and there was yet another moment in which your eyes locked onto his, but it was over as soon as it began.
Even as Optimus rushed you back to base for medical treatment you were still thinking about Waspinator, mind rushing with different possibilites and what-ifs. After Rhinox had patched you up, and in the process wiped away the ink on your skin, you holed up in your room. Within the privacy of your own quarters you took the time to examine your arm, suprised to find that something had been scribbled on your forearm, the writing nearly illegible. In all the years you had been drawing and writing things for your soulmate you had never once recieved anything in return and the sight of it alone was enough to fill you with joy. Reading the message only further improved your mood and you eventually fell asleep still loosely holding onto your own wrist, bound and determined to see him again
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