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I love the way you view Feral Optimus, and so I decided to share some of my brain candy with you. (It's not Friday, but it's close enough). So, imagine Optimus has been turned into a sparkling (by way of ???) and teamed Prime is expecting him to be this quiet, polite little thing. Except he is decidedly Not That. He hides in dark corners, hisses, bites, looks at the kids like they're prey, and he even looks off. His limbs are awkward and gangly, he has fangs and claws, uses his finals and field to emote -along with a range of animalistic sounds- and even the center of his optics are slit like a cat's pupils. However, he's still a cute little thing, and after he finally gets used to everyone, he can be found snuggled up in unsuspecting laps, taking naps on shoulders, purring to show happiness, and even protecting the humans from a mountain lion on one particularly notable occasion. Sure, he tried to eat it afterwards, but Ratchet stopped him in time. Overall, everyone is just confused as to why their dignified leader is such a feral little sparkling. Even Ratchet, who knew Orion after his integration to society didn't know what was happening. He had demonstrated slightly feral behavior throughout their friendship, but the medic had never even considered the reason being anything like this. Needless to say, Optimus had some explaining to do after he turned back, both to the team and the humans.
Hope you enjoyed a little sample of my brain rot and I hope to see more of your work!
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Omg I know I’m super late to this but tysm your kind words mean so much
I love how Orion has essentially just become a feral cat. I am so here for it
I’m just imagining team prime/ratchet carrying Orion around wearing the cybertronian equivalent of animal handling gloves. Tiny feral child my beloved
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thicctails · 1 year
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The Wastes of Cybertron
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haha feral Orion content make brain go brrrrr
Anyways, in De spatio inter astra I faintly eluded to Optimus having a rough past that required him to be a bit more feral. This will become far more prevalent once he gets to have Feral Baby in his vicinity for like .5 seconds. In the meantime, have babey Ratchet and his weird stray dog best friend.
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echoblaze5 · 1 year
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Little feral Orion for @i-mean-technically! I’d say this is shortly after Alpha Trion plucked him from the wilderness and he has now hyperfixated on all the datapads he can get his hands on.
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smodypers · 1 year
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I NEVER POSTED THIS, I NEVER POSTED THIS, I FORGOT TO POST THIS ITS FROM LAST YEAR MARCH
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firebunartblog · 4 days
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a rare photo of sparkling Orion being calm. He finished playing and burning off feral energy and is being put to bed
psst, commissions are still open!
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angelxd-3303 · 2 months
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Surprise, I'm not dead!✨
Have some Dad Alpha Trion and baby Pax:
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I based Alpha's color palette off of his G1 version, btw. He loves his feral baby boi.
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witchofthesouls · 5 months
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Okay, so weird TFP thought, if Energon comes from the crystal mines and aquifers of Cybertron...
Does this mean that modern Cybertronians, especially those from the city-states, are essentially vegan/vegetarian?
Oh, to be a fly on the wall when Alpha Trion had to use a spray bottle upon the newly christened Orion Pax on what is and isn't acceptable to consume...
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lets-try-some-writing · 4 months
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Could we get some commentary on the feral Orion Pax au?
Absolutely.
Feral Orion Pax
Feral Orion Pax has a very limited canon for me. I mean, there are some things that remain the same regardless when I write him, but his timeline is everywhere for me. I will make anything happen with him and there are like three au's within the au. However I will say the feral Orion vibes tend to hit whenever I feel like leaving the bots in various states of shocked horror. A savage little critter doing savage critter things is simply amusing to me.
Tidbit about feral Orion. He's is not in fact a fool. He is ridiculously cunning, but before he learned to settle in civilization, he was very much overwhelmed by everything. However when in a place where he wasn't bombarded with information and potential threats, his intelligence showed itself. There is a reason he remained within the Archives for so long. They were quiet, safe, and controlled. The perfect environment for Orion to absorb the necessary data to begin integrating into society.
So while society saw him as the lovely Archivist Pax, Alpha Trion's personal student, the other archivists knew him as he really was. Aka: Orion Pax was a menace to society only barely kept controlled by the threat of his political situation and Alpha Trion's short leash. More than a few lunches have gone missing and whenever an animal has gotten into the archives, it is always Orion who drops to all fours and climbs wherever the critter to hiding to grab it.
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firebunnylover · 1 year
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Oh god it’s been so long since I did anything for transformers and shared it...
I did some feral sparkling Orion, trying to figure out how his anatomy would work.
I’m certain Alpha Trion stayed up solar cycles to catch him.
Also small note that I am taking sketch commissions, info here
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Mmkay, so we’re all familiar with the “Alpha Trion rescues feral sparkling OP” and then he’s gotta deal with this tiny little undomesticated bastard who won’t stop chewing on furniture, BUT... how about “Alpha Trion rescues feral Cybertronian equivalent to late-teens/early-twenties OP.” And this just makes everything 10x funnier because instead of needing to domesticate a hissy sparkling you need to domesticate a grown-ass adult who can now legally drink but prefers to eat the table legs and any random animals he finds lying around. Trying to control a feral cat vs trying to control a feral cat the size of a Great Dane.
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Even if he could’ve talked, no one would’ve believed him.
He thought he was the only one out there, living in the cybertronian wilds. All someone would ever see out there were colonies of dying scraplets and grubs; and that’s if someone got lucky. It was dry, depressing, and terribly difficult to survive.
But then the thing came.
It started with wind. It was a cold wind, colder than anything Orion ever felt. When he smelled the fresh air, he crawls out of his little hole to breathe it in. He expected it to feel good on his hot face plate, but all it did was make him recoil in shock. He retreated back into his little cave.
Then came the powder. It fell from the sky. At first, it disappeared into the ground, never to be seen again; then it began to rest on it. Finally, it began to pile and pile, to the point where Orion had to dig through it to keep himself from getting walled in to his little hole. He hissed the moment he touched it; it was too strange. It was even colder than the wind that it came on. It was wet, but you couldn’t flow through it like liquid. It wasn’t hot, quite the opposite, yet it burned his servos raw. He retreated from it as soon as possible.
Then came the noise. He could describe it in a way someone could understand. It was, in a sense, an enjoyable screeching; almost like a bird. It started off quiet, like a humming in the back of his head; but it just kept getting louder, to the point where he could hear it over the raging wind above him. Terrified was an understatement, but the curiosity running through Orion’s circuits couldn’t keep him still.
He finally crawled all the way out of his hole. Orions pedes began to burn in the white cold. He moved forward towards the sound in a rush. The sooner he found out what it was, the sooner he could go back to shelter and nurse his nonexistent wounds. He didn’t know how long he trudged through the white powder; he couldn’t navigate out here; everything was pure white, including the sky. The noise got incredibly loud, but it stopped all too suddenly. Orion stopped in his tracks and looked around. What happened? Why did the noise stop? When even was he? He only had seconds to ponder before he finally looked in front of him.
The thing. It just stood there. It was too tall. It’s fingers were too long. Its eye was too bright. It was too quiet. It just stood there, starring at him. It held two strange sticks; in his right servo was a long and thin one, in the second was one so strangely shaped that he could only describes it in detail; The large end of it was resting on it’s shoulder.
Orion felt colder than he ever had in his life. It wasn’t the powder or the wind that kept him still as a statue, but the gaze of the thing in front of him. Its eye glowed a burning white and its gaze pierced his very spark. Only the sudden, high pitched return of the sound made Orion move. It had rubbed its sticks together, making the sound that Orion had been so eager to track.
Orion sprinted back the way he came faster than he possibly could’ve. He never saw the thing or the powder it brought again.
No one ever did.
Happy Holidays Lightbulbs!! In the spirit of Winter, here’s the story of Orion and a winter spirit! This is a very late contribution to Feral Optimus Friday; I felt you guys really deserved it, especially considering that I’m a neglectful parent to my followers most of the time. Please enjoy!
(P.S, if you want a name for the thing, you may call it Frostbite :) )
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woodlandwildfolk · 2 years
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Based off @brobotsbro 's feral Orion headcanons. I present *dramatic reveal*
My contribution to feral Orion, I headcanon he'd sneak out to catch energy leeches and the clerks are one chewed up slug away from begging alpha Trion to return him to the wild
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jay-birbs-can-draw · 8 months
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Drew a lil something for @lets-try-some-writing ‘s Feral Orion AU (my friends keep calling him Feral Onion)
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echoblaze5 · 5 months
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Child Orion making Alpha Trion’s day hell by refusing to move from the mud. Good luck getting any of those clothes clean again.
I’d like to thank @letslipthehounds for the drawing suggestion of Orion pounting!
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marinlanthorn · 2 months
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Consider this.
An world where Optimus Prime is sick with the cyberblunic flu in that episode, but where he sometimes calls out for people- plot twist, no on can understand him because he is delusional and delirium is making his thoughts all slow and sluggish and he slips to his most basic of languages, the first tongue he spoke and its essentially his feral tongue. And the people who he calls out for? Alpha Trion who is the closet he got to a parent, Bumblebee because that's his son, Ratchet his oldest friend, Megatronous his other half, Elita his love and his team-his friends, his family.
This is where Team Prime learns about his past of being an feral child on the streets. This where they find out who he was before he was taken in by Alpha Trion. After that the team would notice other things, like how he sometimes prowls around, how he lets out small noises that indicate his mood. How he purposely stiffens when he is uncomfortable and unsure. How he seems comfortable around nature, how his smile has signs of fangs in them. How protective he can be.
Just these small things that make Optimus who he is.
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firebunartblog · 1 year
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A fast doodle of sparkling Orion hiding after decimating a toy.
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