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chrymind · 14 days
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cabbagege · 22 days
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Day 2: Private/Respect
Day two is here, I got inspired by one of the fics I’ve read where Megatron looks on in disdain at the mockery that new council is making of the last of Primes
Using Optimus’s name and image as a tool for their propaganda, for things he would have never stood for.
I’ve found that making a small comic was the easiest way to illustrate my idea, did I forget that Megatron appearance changed after the movie? Yes I did and we’re gonna ignore it
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Here’s a version w/out text and the lineart
Below there’s a small snippet that I wrote, it came to mind while I was drawing this
[Megatron always held respect for his greatest enemy, for his dearest love, he never could have fathomed a life without Optimus…and yet here he stood looking at a statue built in his memory, memory of a great leader who sacrificed himself to save his planet.
Megatron nearly scoffed, Optimus always had a hero complex jumping at any chance to sacrifice himself for the sake of others. His naïveté was frustratingly endearing and stupid to no end. In the end the Prime managed to achieve his life long dream of giving his life for his cause, Megatron thought spitefully but he knew it wasn’t the truth, he knew he was just trying to deflect the blame, to sooth his grieving spark with anger.
He knew Optimus, knew what he stood for, inadvertently he was the one to know his enemy best. After millennia of battle and constant back and forth of their struggle they came to be quite familiar with each other. And now Megatron knew that Optimus would be looking on with those sad optics of his at the current state of their world.
Hot anger bristled in him at the thought.
“They desecrated your name, dear”, talking to a statue must be a new low for the ex-warlord but he couldn’t stay silent anymore, not when looking at a poorly made replica of his Prime, “You would have never stood for this ridiculousness”
Optimus wouldn’t allow founds that were desperately needed for reconstruction efforts, to be wasted on another meaningless statue. He wouldn’t allow for his name to be smeared on everywhere to justify different agendas. They disrespect every single thing he stood for..
“They hold no respect for you”]
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pasquiart · 1 month
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Dark dress mermaid 💕😈🖤
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clitoris-maximus · 17 days
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in a bit late to the trend but i finally drew the dress :3
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mgarmagedon · 2 months
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Maybe I'm dumb, but this song really suits Megan imo
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margoshrmargoshing · 2 months
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Fun russian tfp dub fact:
Russia has two "you"s, ti is a very informal one that is used to refer to children, friends, acquaintances, family, and overall people who you don't need to show respect to casually; wi is a very formal one that is used to refer to people you are only tied formally to, strangers, people in job positions higher than you and people older than you
It's not strict, consistent and noticeable, but Starscream switches between the two when referring to Megatron. He's likely to use "wi" when trying to make an impression of a loyal subordinate and oversweeten his speech with compliments (again, not strict, he used "ti" in the same situation is the end of 2nd season for example) and he oftenly refers to him as "ti" when Megatron's not present/can't hear him and he's saying disrespectful things
Easy example:
Megatron always and Always refers to scream as "ti"
"I'm so worried for you, Master!"—wi
"One day you'll fall, Megatron"—ti
Again it's not strict and it's only a small observation and i can be mistaken (i need some sleep and a russian dub rewatch) but if I'm right then that's a good perspective of looking at their relationship and it can provide more dynamic while English lacks such details
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randofics · 6 months
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I love your 'bots reacting to you reaching where they can't posts. Would you do one for the 'cons?
Here ya go darlin' hope ya like it!
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Starscream
When you first met the con, he had been very xenophobic towards you. He wouldn't touch you, let alone go anywhere near you unless ordered by Megatron, and even then, he'd put up a fuss about it. So when he got shrapnel lodged in his turbine blades and knockout couldn't get it without invasive measures, it was up to none other than you to pry it out. He absolutely dreaded it, but he also couldn't fly without his turbine, so if you had to do it over knockout performing surgery, then so be it.
He transformed hissing in pain as the turbine blades flexed, making the shrapnel cut into them. Using a box as a step stool, you came level with the engine. You spotted the wedged metal and began to reach for it before hesitating. He could easily shred your arm. You'd seen the plane accident documentaries on a binge last year and knew well enough of the tornado force winds engines could produce. There had only been one man you'd heard of to survive being sucked into a military jets engine, and it had been through sheer luck. His vest strap snagged on the metal inside, stopping his body from being sucked further in, but his hand had been effectively shredded by the blades.
Starscream's voice broke you from your dark thoughts. "I'm not going to harm you, fleshy. As much as I'd like to, Megatron gave me direct orders not to."
That was only slightly reassuring, but you steeled yourself and slowly moved your hand forward between the first set of blades. With your wrist pushed between two of the thin blades, you reached for the mangled metal shard slotted through the second set. With your fingers firmly on it, you wiggled it, only making it move slightly. "Do hurry fleshy before I dislodge it with your arm still inside." His voice was slightly pained as you got a better grip on it.
"Going as fast as I can... aha!" You pulled the surprisingly long strip of metal from his blades and extracted your hand swiftly along with it. He let out a sigh of relief and expiramentally spun his blades. "That feels much better. Now I can go finish my work." Without so much as a thank you, he sauntered out however you did get a thanks from knockout.
Megatron
Megs wasn't a fun mech to be around, especially when you were his prisoner. But whenever the chance arose to get in his good graces, you took the opportunity. One day, when he returned to the nemesis after battle and he walked into his quarters, where he was also keeping an eye on you (Those good for nothing bots couldn't be trusted with a pawn like you). The door shut with a hiss locking behind him, and his shoulders relaxed he even let the slight hobble in his walk show, probably having forgotten you were there.
You watched as he sat in his desk chair and spun around to face you in your little cage. Your curiosity getting the better of you made you speak. "Lord Megatron, may I ask why you're injured?"
He let out an angered and frustrated growl, looking away from you. "Your autobot comrades got a few lucky shots on me, and I seem to have something lodged in my plating, most likely from the battle. He felt under one of the plates on his side, wincing slightly at a tender spot. "Was knockout not able to remove it?"
His optics flashed in anger, and he slammed his fist down on the chair arm. "I do not need his help with such a trivial thing! It will dislodge itself eventually." You held up your hands to placate him and just left it at that.
A day later and he came back in with an even worse hobble wincing as he sat in his chair. "You want me to remove that thing for you?... Lord Megatron." He sighed, pushing up off his seat and grabbing hold of your cage. He entered the pass code, and the door creaked open. You hopped out onto the table and motioned for him to show you which plate it was under. He leaned awkwardly over you so you could reach the panel of metal, and gently, you lifted it so you could get a better look.
A small rock (small to him anyway) was lodged in such a way that whenever he walked it ground into some of his finer components. "Ouch, that's probably like me getting a bone splinter in one of my joints. I'm surprised it wasn't bothering you this much yesterday."
"Quit your rambling and remove it, fleshy."
"Ok ok do you have anything I can use to knock it out? I'm not strong enough to pull it out by hand." You could practically hear him roll his optics, but he reached to a shelf above and grabbed a tiny object, dropping it next to you. It just looked like another piece of metal to you, but it was a proper shape and weight. You got back in position and aimed the object at the rock striking it once, then twice without much success. Megatron hissed as he involuntarily shifted and that stubborn piece of rock ground into the metal around it.
The third strike split it in half, and it fell away dropping to the floor far below. He stepped back, testing his flexibility, and you could tell it was still sore but not near as bad as it had been. He looked down at you, motioning for you to go back into your cage he locked the door behind you and had you toss the metal object outside. "Thank you for your cooperation."
"You're welcome, I guess?"
Knockout
Knockout was relatively friendly for a con and not nearly as xenophobic as some of the others could be. In fact, he was quite the opposite in that sense. He's very curious, maybe a little too curious about human anatomy and organ functions. But you could definitely get a few laughs from and with him. Eventually, your curiosity of their anatomy grew as you ran out of things to entertain you.
He was more than happy to explain things to you in the utmost detail. When you mentioned you'd love to get an in person look at a cybertronians inner workings, he happily volunteered for a light viewing. He transformed and popped his hood, revealing an alien, engine-esqe jumble of mirrored components where a normal engine would be. The metal wasn't sparkling like you expected with him, but it wasn't dirty either.
Your eyes sparkled with wonder as you tried to imagine how each piece would work, and without realizing you leaned over, your soft legging covered thighs smooshing against his red finish. Your hands gripped the inside lip of his engine space, letting you get a closer look at a smaller component that caught your eye. As if you were admiring a precious stone, you lightly grazed the edge of the glowing centerpiece's metal covering. Blue light shown through the purpose built air intakes on either side of the cover.
At your touch there, he shook like he'd been hit with an electric shock and slammed his hood shut as you jumped away. Clearing his vocalizer, he spoke with a very unlike him stutter. He also seemed a bit higher pitched than normal. "OK, that's enough of a ha-hands-on look for now. I-I need to return to my work, or Lord Megatron will be angry with me."
Jittery, he got back to work at his computer, leaving you to your own devices and wondering just what exactly that was all about.
"What in cybertron was that!? Their touch was so light, yet it was like I hit a powerline!" Perhaps it had been a bad idea to let you do that.
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alina--7896 · 2 months
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aldormu · 8 months
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Me & my friend at 3:30 am
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darkseesyou · 27 days
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for me it’s canon that Soundwave is always extremely calm and it’s almost impossible to get him angry.
BUT.
THERE IS ALWAYS ONE "BUT".
If someone manages to piss him off...
The first one who notice this - Megatron, who will immediately LITERALLY jump away from him, so as not to stupidly accidentally fall under the hot hand of Soundwave.
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fanshine-zero · 1 year
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Pov: you are Predaking in your robot mode
I realized that this frame looked like this meme
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Day 3: Marriage/ Tears
I decided to go with tears, my mind immediately went to that one scene in the finale, it’s clear that Optimus is distraught over Megaton’s death but it’s like totally skipped over
I thought it would be neat to give him a stereotypical shot of a single tear falling down the characters face. Long ago I saw someone depicting cybertronian tears as this vaguely energon looking substance and just ran with it 🤷
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Here’s the lineart and a little sketch of me bothering Optimus
Below there’s a snippet that describes the illustration 👍
Optimus watched Megatron's body fall in disbelief. His battle mask slipping away as a tide wave of pain and grief overtook him.
Megatron died.
His enemy, his…, his other half was gone and with him a piece of his spark. Liquid formed in his optics and fell down his cheeks, the Prime cried for the first time in eons
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maxicaiman · 21 days
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OMG HII TT MOOTIEE CAN DRAW SOME TFP OR G1 MEGAOP? OR BOTH 🤭🤭 WHICHEVER YOU CHOOSE HONESTLY, I LOVE THEM SMMM ❤️❤️
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Nothing like casually making out with your greatest enemy in the middle of a battle, right?
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When your bf wants to cuddle to say sorry for his petty jealousy over not being chosen as prime but you are not going to give in due to how much bloodshed he has caused for eons because of that "petty jealousy"
Megatron: Common I am sorry 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
Optimus: yea 😒😒😒😒😒you are sorry...
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mgarmagedon · 2 months
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I forgot to post it yesterday, so you need to accept this version :(((
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