#autobotjazzweek2023

[wild-teksta]

"You have Eyes!?" A mix of both prompts from day 16 of Jazz week:D

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[beemochi-art]

I MISSED JAZZ WEEK!! So BUSY!! SO SAD!!!

So much work and I completely forgot.

Kinda bummed out. But I guess I will just have to wait till next year 🤷. Me too Jazz, me too.

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[roxsas]

Autobot Jazz Week! day 1: Behind the Visor

i like to believe that jazz's eyes look like starlight! 💙

#autobotjazzweek #autobotjazzweek2023 #tf jazz #jazzyjazzyjazzyjazzyjazzy #he's also nearsighted! like me! :'))))) #im just out here doing my best #roxy.art #transformers #maccadam

[autobotjazzweek]

Hello everyone! Jazz Week runs from July 16-22 this year, but of course it always helps to have the prompts early! So, here they are so you can get creating! 

July 16: Behind the Visor // Break up/make up

July 17: Screen // Communication Blackout

July 18: Secret Identity // Candy/Sweets

July 19: Dark Side // Theme Song

July 20: Around the world // Underworld

July 21: Living the dream // Bodywork

July 22: Creator’s choice

Whether you’re writing, drawing, photographing, quilting or anything else, we CANNOT WAIT to see your creations! See you in July!  

And when posting or promoting, please remember to use the tags #AutobotJazzWeek and #AutobotJazzWeek2023

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[breakdowns-spare-tire]

Day 5~

20 min doodle turned out so fkn cute idk how I managed

#transformers #transformers fanart #autobotjazzweek #autobotjazzweek2023 #tf jazz

[benadrylcandlewhack]

Day 1 of Jazz Week 2023! I chose the 'Behind the Visor' prompt :] (inspired by an actual dream my friend had)

Also this is Jazz in my AU, he's legally blind and he can't really see without his visor

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[thinkingheron]

Autobot Jazz Week Day 1 - Behind the Visor

Prowl looked up from the battle reports at the sound of his office door opening and frowned when Jazz shuffled in. "You should be resting."

"You sound like Ratch'," Jazz replied, aiming for his usual cheer but falling short on account of the mess he was in. Ozone burn marks everywhere, armor dented and torn in places, temp patches covering one entire side, and visor shattered in half, leaving one optic bare. The only reason Ratchet would have allowed Jazz out of medical would be because he didn't have enough room.

...or maybe Ratchet hadn't allowed, and Jazz just snuck off on his own when the medic was busy with others. They just had an intense battle at Kappa Pass, securing the passage between Iacon and Kalis. The Decepticons  had brought Bruticus Maximus, while Autobots from both Iacon and Kalis threw everything to defend the area and drive the Decepticons back south. Jazz had been in the thick of it, engaging the combiner directly, and it showed in every bit of his plating.

Prowl kept his disapproving stare until Jazz reached the couch for visitors and sank into it. "Has Ratchet discharged you?" he asked.

"I'm fine, Prowler," Jazz said, fiddling with his broken visor and coaxing it to come loose. Bits of reinforced crystals fell to the floor in glittering patterns. He wagged the unbroken end at Prowl. "And anyway, look who's talking. Optimus specifically told everyone those reports can wait. You're making the rest of us look bad by overachieving, Prowl, including Optimus himself."

Without the shield of his visor, Jazz's gaze was hundred times more intense. Prowl shuddered lightly. "I was not in the center of the fighting."

"No, you were blowing out that powerful processor of yours trying to keep track of and micromanage everything. Ratchet won't be happy if he has to treat you for headache on top of everything just because you don't know how to wind down."

Prowl flared out his doorwings. "I have to keep track of everything, if we are to win the battles."

He'd worked surprisingly well with the lead strategist from Kalis, and Autobot casualties had been at minimum as a result. He was proud of that, if nothing else.

"Ain't gonna help win the war if you burn out first," Jazz replied. He set aside the broken visor and fished out a replacement from his subspace.

Prowl watched Jazz examine the new visor critically, noticing tiny glints from shattered crystal particles still stuck near the saboteur's optics. Before Jazz could attempt to put on his visor, Prowl stood from his chair and strode around his desk. "Jazz, wait."

Jazz stilled as Prowl carefully brushed off the particles. Then Prowl took the visor and sat on the couch to get a better angle at lining up the edge with the connectors on the other's helm, making sure it was inserted in correctly. The visor, custom designed and built to be exact, fit smoothly and Prowl tried not to lament it when Jazz's optics went back to being hidden away.

The visor flickered as it integrated with Jazz's systems. He made minor adjustments for his comfort, then grinned.

"If I'd known all it took to get you away from your desk was to pretend I need help with this thing..."

Prowl gave a small smile of his own. "You are already too good at distracting me from work."

Jazz laughed. "Flatterer."

He shifted on his seat and leaned heavily on Prowl's shoulder, powering off his optics. "Well, I did come here to rest, actually, so let's see see if I can distract you just by recharging."

Prowl started to protest, but Jazz's engines were already purring contently, and really he wasn't wrong about that headache.

Later, when Ratchet came looking for Jazz and yell at Prowl for overclocking, he found the pair in deep recharge against each other on the couch. Tutting, he draped a medical blanket over them and left quietly.

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[that-glitter-chick]

Autobot Jazz Week day two! Prompt, “Communications Blackout”. Song “I Just Called To Say I Love You” by Mr. Stevie Wonder

Ficlit: Moral Boost

Prowl wanted to be mad, should be mad, but he couldn’t even manage to pretend to the emotion. Relief washed over him as his Spark seemed to unclench and he exvented a cooling cycle he hadn’t realized he had been holding.

“Jazz,” he sighed, at least managing to sound exasperated “There’s a communications blackout for a reason. You’re putting your entire team at risk!”

His Conjunx Endura smiled in that charming slow and lazy way that was so uniquely him. “Nah darlin’,” the Master Spy practically purred “mission’s over and we’ve been in Autobot space for three mega cycles now. We’re safe, I promise. Just couldn’t wait to give you the good news even a nanoclick later than absolutely possible.”

The Chief Security Officer allowed himself to smile faintly back at his mate. That was Jazz in a nutshell, so loving and thoughtful. “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t waiting by the Comm at every available opportunity.” He smirked in self deprecation “I took my breaks in here, did my reports on a portable datapad, drove everyone who’s had monitor duty absolutely nuts I’m sure.”

“Well yeah, I wanted you to know we were safe as soon as I could but…” Jazz suddenly looked sheepish, very unnatural for one of his gregarious personality.

Prowl raised an eye ridge, weary and suspicious in response. “Jazz…” his tone warned he would broke no nonsense.

“Just couldn’t wait to tell you, from the both of us, Happy Sire’s day, we love you.” The Music-smith grinned brighter than Earth’s sun.

“Wha… That makes no sense! Why would you wish me that? We don’t have a sparkling yet, you goofball.” The Autobot CSO’s mate just kept smiling at him, as the reality slowly made its way through his processor. ‘From the BOTH of US’. ‘WE love you.’

“Oh Primus…” Prowl whispered, his optics fogging over with joyful coolant tears as a huge grin erupted across his face plates. He reached out to touch where his Conjunx was holding his own servo to the screen. “Hurry home.” He managed to gulp past the lump that suddenly had appeared in his volcalizer. “I can hardly wait to hold you… both of you.”

#autobotjazzweek2023 #autobotjazzweek #g1 jazz #g1 prowl #g1 transformers #jazz/prowl #maccadam #Autobot Sparklings #conjunx endura #autobotjazzweek 2023

[unicrons-chaos]

Day one of Jazz Week! Behind the visor!

#autobotjazzweek #autobotjazzweek2023 #macadams

[bluestbirdie]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Transformers - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jazz & Ratchet (Transformers) Characters: Jazz (Transformers), Ratchet (Transformers) (mentioned) Additional Tags: Jazz Week 2023, Post-War, Letters, Physical Therapy, Character Study Summary:

From Jazz, message to Ratchet: Don’t worry too much about me.

Prompt: Bodywork

#blue's writing #tf #transformers #tf jazz #AutobotJazzWeek #AutobotJazzWeek2023 #maccadam #i drop this and creep back into my hidey hole

[postapocalyptic-cryptic]

@autobotjazzweek day one! “Behind the visor.” Even though it’s humanformers, I hope the part that fits the prompt got across

Jazz sinks down into Soundwave’s couch with a sigh. As soon as she’s done getting comfortable, Ravage is on her, smelling her face and hair carefully before settling down in her lap to knead the blanket and, wherever they’re uncovered, Jazz’s thighs. Jazz pets him, gives him a scritch under the chin, and he starts to purr. She smiles.

Soundwave comes into the living room carrying the two promised mugs of tea. They set them on the coffee table before leaning down and taking Jazz’s face in both hands. She closes her eyes and lets them pull her into a quick, gentle kiss. They take a moment after to run their thumbs along the dark circles she knows are under her eyes. She opens them to see Soundwave’s default blank expression, worry betrayed by the tiny line between their eyebrows.

“Jazz: works too hard,” they admonish. “Soundwave does not enjoy seeing you like this.”

The couch sinks a bit under Soundwave’s weight, drawing them together. Jazz leans against Soundwave’s shoulder and closes her eyes again. She’s tired, and the warmth and familiarity of Soundwave’s apartment isn’t helping. “Mm.”

“University: second to health, happiness. Second to taking care of yourself.” Soundwave puts a hand on the side of her head. They draw her closer and scratch lightly at her scalp as she buries her face in their sweater, breathing in the scent of them and letting the last thoughts of deadlines and theses and unbalanced equations and glitching code slip from her mind. Ravage purrs louder.

Before she knows it, she’s falling asleep to the tune of the circles drawn on her scalp and Soundwave’s soft, steady breathing. It’s nice here, in their apartment. Safe, and no one ever demands anything of her. There is no guilt in falling asleep on Soundwave’s shoulder. She’s not missing anything that can’t be fixed by remaking her cup of tea later. Maybe Soundwave had the right idea with the whole not going to university thing. They certainly seem calmer than Jazz.

“No more thinking,” Soundwave says into Jazz’s hair. “Jazz: go to sleep.”

“Roger that,” she murmurs.

#autobotjazzweek #tf #humanformers #jazzwave #autobotjazzweek2023

[autobotjazzweek]

Oh friends, we are REALLY in the countdown phase now! Jazz Week 2023 starts in FIFTEEN DAYS!!

#autobotjazzweek #autobotjazzweek2023 #maccadam

[breakdowns-spare-tire]

My contribution to Jazz week

I’m in the middle of moving but I wanted to participate so have this 10 min scribble 🫡

#it’s jazz week bebeyyyy #I forgot the tags already #moving houses is a pain in the aft #autobotJazzweek #autobotjazzweek2023 #transformers #transformers fanart

[thinkingheron]

Autobot Jazz Week Day 2 - Communications Blackout

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Jazz had gone dark after the power went out unexpectedly at the Decepticon base. The ensuing chaos helped the rest of his team get out, but no one noticed that Jazz wasn't talking in the comms until they all arrived at the rendezvous and he didn't show up.

Prowl was not panicking.

"Power outage?" he asked. "Why would the power going out affect our communications?"

"They could have a signal jammer running on emergency," Mirage said as if explaining something obvious to a youngling. Despite his cold haughty demeanor, there were tendrils of concern and fear slipping through his field.

"Relax, Commander, Jazz is a pro at this," Blaster said, which was a little hypocritical because his scans through frequencies were anything but relaxed. He was the one panicking, not Prowl. Prowl did not panic.

"And stop trying to reach Jazz," Mirage snapped at Blaster. "He doesn't have a scrambler like you do. You'll be broadcasting his location to any con half paying attention and we know Soundwave is in there."

Hound, who had been watching anxiously, laid a hand on Mirage's arm. "Mirage..."

Mirage just shook it off and stalked back to their evacuation transport. After hesitation, Hound followed him.

Blaster raised his optic ridges. "Someone's got a stick up their aft," he muttered, though he stopped actively scanning in case Mirage was right about accidentally exposing Jazz.

Prowl started pacing.

His tac module went over all the possibilities and tagging the probabilities for each. Their time window for evacuation was closing. If Jazz did not show up or make contact soon, the rest of them would be forced to leave him. Prowl thought about the possibility of Jazz being captured already. Statistically it wasn't high because Jazz rarely ever got caught in his missions, but the probability that something had gone wrong was getting higher with every astrosecond. Prowl tried not to think how his first time coordinating with the Spec Ops is about to end with Jazz getting captured for the first time in ages.

Or worse... but no. Prowl shut down that particular line of thought with some violence.

The chronometer kept ticking away. Prowl was about to call Prime to inform about their delay when—

"'Sup, fellas?"

Blaster yelped, throwing his scanners in the air and whirling around. Prowl jumped as well, though that was more because of Blaster yelling than the root cause of it.

Jazz easily caught Blaster's equipment and gave it back, grinning like a cybercat. Apart from obvious scratches and minor dents, he appeared whole and unharmed. "Did I miss something?"

Blaster took his scanners and made a sound between a laugh and a growl before contacting command to report success.

"Jazz, you—" Prowl started, then vented sharply. He started leading the way back to their transport. "What happened?"

"Ah, sorry for dropping off the grid," Jazz said, following easily. There was a slight limp in his gait but if that was the worst injury he had Prowl would take it as a win. "Soundwave was on to me and I had to think fast. Shot out the power core but then I had to offline my comm suit 'cuz Soundwave was mad after that." He chuckled as if getting Soundwave mad was a funny joke. "I was actually more worried he might track our rendezvous point."

"You knocked off the power?" Prowl demanded while Blaster grumbled about being taken for an amateur. He should have known it was too good a fortune to have been a coincidence. "The contingency plan for Soundwave was for everyone to get out as fast as possible, not go deeper in to take out the power!"

"The core wasn't too far off from my position at the time and it was a good way to buy everyone some time."

They reached the ramp. Mirage was standing on the top with folded arms while Hound just looked happily relieved. Whatever complaints Mirage was about to give was waved off by Jazz.

Prowl wasn't done yet, though.

"Next time, just stick to the plans, please."

"Sorry Prowl, but no promises."

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[that-glitter-chick]

Last day of Autobot Jazz Week and the prompt was artist’s choice! I work at Connections Cafe in EPCOT the world’s busiest Starbucks (like legit, it’s been statistically proven) so I decided to do a chibi version of my favorite Transformer ship, surrounded by Starbucks treats. Sorry no “Bumblebee” cake pop, that thing has us all giggling over how derwpy it looks. 🤣🐝🍰 Kudos to anyone who can name all the treats and fruits in the picture❤️👍🏼

No song, no ficlit, sorry I’m just celebrating that I finished the challenge and I’m keeping up over on Skystar week too! Yahoo!

Someday I’ll draw Autobot Bumblebee sitting on a stick and call it that 😜😘

#autobotjazzweek 2023 #autobotjazzweek2023 #autobotjazzweek #g1 jazz #g1 prowl #g1 transformers #jazz/prowl #epcot #disney cast member #starbee #starbucks #maccdam

[breakdowns-spare-tire]

Day 2 of Jazz week!! Not late at all idk what you’re talking about

Rushed as hell but here he is

#transformers #autobotjazzweek #autobotjazzweek2023 #tf jazz #transformers fanart