#rodimims

[avoidghost]

Clingy captain and his lil green man 💚

(MiniRod Commission for @maelemonium )

#transformers #rodimus prime #minimus ambus #rodimims #minirod #commissions #original art #mtmte

[transfrmrs]

Ultra Magnus: What is the one thing I told you not to do? Rodimus: Burn the house down Ultra Magnus: And what did you do? Rodimus: Made you dinner Ultra Magnus: Rodimus: Ultra Magnus: Rodimus: …and burnt the house down

#ultra magnus #rodimus #rodimus prime #minimus ambus #rodimags #rodimims #transformers #tf #maccadam #maccadams #incorrect tf #incorrect transformers #incorrect tf quotes #incorrect transformers quotes #lost light #mtmte #more than meets the eye #maccadam's #idw #idw tf #idw transformers #tf idw #transformers idw #incorrect idw tf #incorrect quotes #rid #robots in disguise #transformers comics #idw1 tf #idw1 transformers

[pretentiousfork]

✨🍾🎉

#transformers #maccadam #doodletime #transformers idw #rodimus #minimus ambus #ultra magnus #rodimags #rodimims

[tf-recolors]

They mean everything to me

[Original + palette under the cut]

#rodimags #rodimims #rodimus #minimus ambus #mtmte #transformers #pink series

[presidentofthelipglossclub]

rodimags/rodimims (specifically idw is what i'm talking abt here) is such a good pairing because one the dynamic they have but also two their narratives are like. the same. they’re foils both individually and character arc wise.

like, minimus living in his brother’s shadow and rodimus in optimus’s. mims getting a new body/identity and rodimus first putting on a facade and then later changing his paint job. minimus and rodimus having trouble forming meaningful relationships because they both have to be someone they aren’t (ultra magnus and optimus, respectively).

roddy saying he didn’t want to be a prime, he wanted to be optimus prime. mims always trying to live up to first his brother’s accomplishments and then ultra magnus’s.

they also have their differences (obviously), but like any good foil their differences are anti parallels.

mims needing orders and rules to ground himself. rodimus feeling restricted by them. mims going from a nobody to a legend because of the armor, and rodimus being ignored and judged after getting the matrix. mims (as magnus primarily, but also just in general) always being second but still respected, vs rodimus being first (primehood) but disgraced.

both of them leaving cybertron together for the same reason: they can’t handle the burden their predecessors have given them. ultra magnus and optimus prime being revered figures, but minimus ambus and rodimus (no longer a prime) being nobodies, if not worse.

the personality differences and their general dynamic are already great and made me ship them, but the foils and parallels are what make them a compelling duo in all senses.

(also this post is abt idw but they're really good in everything else imo. like g1 is a chiller show but they still have such a good relationship/dynamic and they still read like foils, it's just a little more surface level bc y'know kids cartoon. )

#tf ultra magnus #idw ultra magnus #ultra magnus #transformers ultra magnus #idw rodimus #rodimus prime #rodimus mtmte #rodimags #rodimims #mtmte #idw #idw mtmte #mentioned g1 #they r so precious to me i'm being so for real #legit one of (if not the) best pairings imo #not even necessarily in a romantic sense #just in general they're such a good duo #bless whatever writer created them in g1 and bless everyone else who's used them ever since. they know what's up.

[noodleblade]

another idea if you want, the Lost Light makes a detour to visit a cold planet and the crew gets to play with the snow, snow fight!

AHHH THIS WAS CUTE ;--; i hope you don't mind the rodimags/rodimims 👉👈 i love them dearly. Also because this got very self indulgent, there's some various other implied pairings:3 I just want everyone happy and having a good time. ok, ive also given up on this 500 word max challenge i cant do it

Rodimus grinned widely as he stared out across the snow fields of Chioni V. The tiny outpost planet was always a frozen wasteland but it was rare for its harsh winds to die and its dark, violent clouds to part for the local system’s two suns to shine through. It truly was good fortune for land for a restock on the planet’s one nice day every 2000 years or so. Or whatever Perceptor’s prediction models had declared. 

It didn’t matter to Rodimus. As soon as he’d seen the opening, there was little his Second in Command or his “Co-Captain” could do to stop him from declaring a shipwide snow day. By the time his announcement had echoed through the intercom system of the Lost Light, it was too late to turn down the crowd of mechs disembarking the ship to see one of the many delights of the universe.

It was especially hard to deny them now when, for once, everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. 

Close to the ship, several mechs had begun construction of snowmen. Rung seemed to be leading the operation, helping Fort Max’s large servos apply the right amount of pressure to form the balls without crushing them with his strength. In a very short amount of time, the two of them had made eerily realistic figures of various crew members out of the dusty white snow. 

By the icy shore of a small lake, Cyclonus stood watchful guard as Whirl spun lazy circles around a stumbling Tailgate. Even across the distance, Rodimus could hear Whirl’s delighted laughter as he goaded Cyclonus to join them. Tailgate’s own giggles cross the distance. Rodimus wondered how long it would actually take Cyclonus to dare the slippery terrain. Judging by the way Cyclonus inched towards the ice, it would not be long.

Several mechs had coupled off to wander the frozen wonderland. Brainstorm was dragging Perceptor around to look at the frozen vegetation, almost appearing crystalized beneath the layers of ice. If Perceptor was bothered by Brainstorm’s tugging, he never showed it, never making an attempt to pull from the warm hand hold.

Rodimus even spied Ratchet trudging through the snow. He looked cold, but his scowl was difficult to hide as Drift pressed against him, holding the medic’s sensitive hands close to his chest for warmth. Their smiles were soft but warm. 

Out in the flats of the snowy plains, Rodimus could see a group of mechs playing in the snow. It looked as if teams had formed, Chromedome leading one with Rewind taking the opposition. While Chromedome had built a versatile team of mechs all across the different fields of the Lost Light, it paled in comparison to the absolute powerhouse that was Rewind’s team. Rodimus wasn’t sure how Rewind had convinced Megatron to join his team, let alone play, but Rewind looked smug as he sat on Megatron’s broad shoulder, directing his army of mechs with startling ease. If Chromedome was scared, he didn’t show it. He did, however, seem to be building his team in a more defensive formation, building thick walls to protect them from what would be a pure onslaught of snowballs once the fighting began. 

Rodimus wanted to join, eager to get in the fight. He was about to race across the plans when it hit him that there was someone missing. He stopped, scanning the fields again and checking it with the ship’s manifest. Sure enough, one mech was missing. Really two.

Ultra Magnus, and therefore Minimus Ambus, was absent from the crew-wide excursion. 

Rodimus swept the grounds once more, seeing no sign of blue and white plating or the even more elusive green and white. He sent a ping request and was unsurprised when his Second answered almost immediately. Even in his avoidance, Ultra Magnus was prompt as always. His ping came from the bridge and as much as Rodimus wanted to join the festivities, he was not going to allow his companion to hole up. So with great reluctance, Rodimus walked the gangplank back to the ship and made a beeline for the bridge.

Sure enough, Rodimus found his second seated at his station, helm bowed as he reviewed one of the many datapads stacked on his desk. Admittedly, he was a little surprised to see Minimus rather than Magnus, but that surprise was pushed aside by knowledge that Minimus was growing more comfortable forgoing the armor.

“Whatcha doing, Mims?” Rodimus asked as he approached the mech. He grinned deviously as Minimus’s mustache twitched with annoyance at the nickname.

“Someone needs to monitor the bridge.”

Rodimus rolled his optics as he crossed the distance to push the datapad away from Minimus’s reach, using the empty space to lean in, helm just a tad above the smaller mech’s.

“No. She’s fine for a few hours. Besides, you can bring the remote observation meters with you if you must.”

Minimus avoided his gaze as he reached over to grab another datapad. “That’s okay. I’m quite fine working.” Before the datapad could be set in front of him, Rodimus snatched it out of his hands and set it right back on the stack. “Rodimus.”

“Minimus,” the Captain countered right back. “Today is a shipwide snow day. For everyone. Including you.”

Minimus sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose, optics narrowed. “This is pointless.”

“Megatron is even out there. He’s in a snowball fight,” Rodimus groaned, just as exasperated. “Decepticon Warlord Megatron is having a snowball fight and you are sitting here reading the newspaper-”

“They are valuable reports-”

“Oh, whatever,” Rodimus cut right through. “Come on, Mims, you have to come out. That’s an order from your Captain. Your favorite Captain.”

Minimus didn’t appear to be wholly amused but he still pushed his chair away from the desk, climbing to his pedes with a small huff. 

“Fine.”

“Really?” Rodimus perked up, rounding the desk quick to fall in step with his Second. 

“If I must.”

“And you must,” Rodimus was quick to assure, lest he give Minimus an out to be a bigger stick in the mud. “And you must join me in the snowball fight.”

Minimus stopped in his tracks and narrowed his optics at Rodimus. “Absolutely not.”

“Awwww,” Rodimus groaned, reaching to grab Minimus by the shoulder. “Come on, we’d be unstoppable. I was to destroy Megatron and I need you.”

Minimus looked from Rodimus over to where his hand rested against Minimus’s shoulders. Slowly, the smaller mech reached up and laid his hand over Rodimus’s. 

“I’m sure you can defeat Megatron without me.”

“Obviously,” Rodimus grinned, cocksure and bright. “But I want to see the look of horror on his face as you help me. Please? One game, and you can go back to the bridge if you want.”

Minimus contemplated the request for a long moment, his fingers shifting against the back of Rodimus’s hand before he slowly nodded his helm.

“Okay,” Minimus said slowly. Before Rodimus could cheer, Minimus added, “On one stipulation.”

“Mims, if you are asking me to do paperwork with you-”

“No, no,” Minimus quickly assured, squeezing Rodimus’s hand gently. “No, not that this time. I just…would like you to join me later. On the bridge. We can share a cube of warmed energon. If you’d like.”

Rodimus blinked, the words rolling across his processor for a moment before a grin sprang to his face growing bigger and bigger by the second. “Aw, shucks Mims, asking me out on a date? That’s cute.”

“No,” Minimus yelped, stepping away from Rodimus and quickly walking towards the exit of the ship. “Forget it, actually. We’ll play your silly game and be done.”

“And then we’ll share energon together,” Rodimus called after him, racing to fall back into step. He dropped his voice to a softer whisper, reaching out once again to grasp Minimus’s shoulder. “At night, the skies form an aurora. You usually can’t see it ‘cause of the clouds but we should be able to see them tonight. Together. If you dig it.”

Minimus did not shrug off Rodimus’s touch, quietly reaching up to grab his hand once more. Hesitantly, the smaller mech nodded. “I think I would…I would dig that.”

#rodimags #rodimims #rodimus #minimus ambus #ultra magnus #mtmte #transformers #macadam #my fics #holiday flash fics #elmonstro #💖 #REMINDER TO POST ON AO3 LATER

[transingthoseformers]

The Outliers are so important.

So far the Plot has five basic focus areas:

MegOP and the Warframes and the start of that Rebellion. Starscream and Thundercracker who are hoth mourning and raging over Skywarp’s murder are then ones who convince a good percentage of the Air Force to join MegOP's rebellion.

JazzProwl and their helpers. Prowl and her group are on Cybertron and owned by Governor Brinnt. She is a secretary and information processing model and has been slowly sabotaging from the inside with Mirage and Crasher working under her. This position also gives her access to Shockwave's lab. Jazz meanwhile is on Velocitron and with her spies and Prowl’s reports has been rescuing people from euthanasia clinics. Jazz is a "homemade model" whose creator Aquarius was a hobbyist and got sent an unused Spark by a friend. While making Jazz and getting to know her, raising her and teaching her about the world fae realized that the Transformers were sentient and actually people and were horrified. Aquarius is just an everyday citizen and not part of big production and fully supports faer daughter's cell.

RodiMims. Their household gets sold and split up and links a lot of different threads together as well as revealing what normal life is like for Transformers not at the center of conspiracies.

Pharatchet. Pharma and Ratchet are repair techs at a Repair Shop and have a connection with the mysterious A3 and secretly repair those they find in the trash heap. Eventually they pull out a strange half of a Transformer who introduces themselves as Overlord. Ratchet throws herself into it because it is the first time they've been able to save someone since Ambulon. Pharma is wary because she thinks Overlord is suspicious as fuck. Ambulon also agrees with Pharma but helps and all three hide them.

ShockJack. Shockwave is the Quintesson think tank and selects a janitor, Wheeljack, to be his partner because he gets him and is the only person on this planet he respects. They do beautiful mad science together have a team of others selected and saved by Shockwave (Percy, Brainstorm, Flame, Nautica), make an evil baby (Scorponok), and build the Phase Sixers who were supposed to be single Transformer armies for rent but Overlord broke most of them when he was turned on too early.

Fort Max, Sixshot, Blue Bacchus, Black Shadow live, and Wheeljack calls them the kids (they like him but hate Shockwave), and Shockwave eventually follows his tiny husband into the Rebellion for survival.

And the secret Soundwave & Blaster plotlines and Whirl Makes a Baby which comes up later.

Ohhhhh

Oh now that's such a situation

They're preparing like hell, and good on them for that

Are we gonna get Quintessons that help the Rebellion? OWO OWO? and do my eyes deceive me or does Aquarius use neopronouns?? Please?? A Quintesson using fae/faer pronouns? Omg?? why is that the thing I'm focusing on

Oooo now Roddie and Minimus sound like they're in for one hell of a journey of their own

Now that's an interesting way to introduce Overlord indeed

Please tell me this suggests Shockwave is a Quintesson, ohh that would be so interesting as hell.

Beautiful beautiful mad science together, yes yes🥰, this time Scorponok gets to be the evil baby.

Everyone's got a bet in this crazy game, and it's highly intriguing as fuck

#iconclast #maccadam #transformers

[dayacakrawala]

Rodimags or Rodimims please? I dont have any specific kinks, just them, but may be something with discipline and punishment?

I've started writing down a Rodimus x Minimus piece and got wordy again. Will post separately later. For now, a little headcanon for you. I don't think Magnus Armor ever had interface equipment, so to have a fucktime with him you have to love and cherish a fun-sized, handsome moustached bot.

[dirtyreusablehandkerchief]

don’t reblog. take a screenshot and upload it but tag all your OTPs

#megastar #wavewave #KOBD #KOxSS #dratchet #rodimags #rodimims #overpan #wheelratch #davesport #josuhan #gyjo #giomis #jotakak #caejose

[nonbinarybrainstorm]

Rodimims with breeding kink (and top minimus)? 👀

JSYK I was high while I wrote this so if there are any silly errors that's why

posting this while high too

Here ya go:

Rodimus feels his valve pulse with need as Minimus runs his hand over dip in Rodimus’ lower back and Rodimus pushes his hips back, hoping to entice Minimus to stop teasing him and to get on with it already. He gets his wish and pushes his face harder into the berth as Minimus slips two digits into his valve, teasing at his entrance and pushing gently at the nodes there. It’s a little embarrassing to be spread out like this, his face against the berth with his aft up and at Minimus’ mercy but it also makes something stir in his spark and pull the heat lower as well. Rodimus makes a startled noise as Minimus roughly spreads his legs further apart then moans as Minimus slips his digits in deeper, gently scissoring him.

“Do I really need to be in this position?” Rodimus mumbles between moans.

Minimus slides in another digit as he answers Rodimus, “You said you wanted a sparkling, did you not?”

Rodimus lets out a gasp as Minimus curls his fingers, pushing against nodes deeper in his valve, “Ah, uh, yeah.”

“Then this is the best position for it,” Minimus replies, matter-of-fact and slips out his fingers to tug on Rodimus’ hips, pulling them back onto his spike and forcing a yelp out of Rodimus as his spike pushes into Rodimus’ valve, “It’s so my transfluid can better fill your tank, with you like this, it won’t leak out so easily.”

Rodimus’ face heats up and he mutters, “You don’t have to be so forward about it…”

Minimus starts rocking his hips so his spike frags Rodimus steadily and says, “If you don’t like this position we can move around.”

Rodimus struggles to find something to say as Minimus’ spike fills him and rubs against neglected and tender nodes. His spike feels hot and firm inside of Rodimus’ valve, hitting him deeper and deeper with every thrust until the head of the spike kisses the entrance of his tank making him cry out at the delicious mix of pleasure and pain. Feeling Rodimus’ valve tighten around his spike, Minimus starts fragging him harder so each thrust into Rodimus’ valve pushes him into the berth.

“No,” Rodimus groans, his vision unfocusing with Minimus’ spike drawing charge and heat to his valve, “I think I’m good.”

Minimus hums and wraps his hands firmly around Rodimus’ thighs, “Good.”

Slowing down the pace of his thrusts to a still, Minimus squeezes Rodimus’ thighs then thrusts hard and fast, pushing his spike to the hilt and grinds into Rodimus as Rodimus starts to grip down on the berth, his shoulders twisting. Charge lights up Rodimus’ frame making his biolights go crazy as even more heat wells up in his valve, he’s too warm, he isn’t warm enough with Minimus’ spike feeling red hot in his valve. He chokes off a whimper as Minimus continues to grind in him, his thigh twitching with the jolts of pleasure sparking in his valve.

Minimus places his hand on Rodimus’ back and pushes down hard, forcing Rodimus to still beneath him and he can feel Rodimus’ tense cables struggling under his touch, “You’re making this difficult, Rodimus. I need you to stay still so I can fill you properly.”

Rodimus groans and shuts his optics as he nods and does his best not to move too much. Minimus thrusts in slow, steady, rough beats into Rodimus, not relenting any pressure from where he’s pushing Rodimus into the berth to keep his lovely mate down and in his control. Rodimus’ hands scramble against the berth not able to get the grip he wants, the grip he needs as Minimus slowly takes him to the edge but he already feels like he’s falling, his energon pulsing fast in his lines.

“I can feel how much you want it,” Minimus sighs as Rodimus’ valve squeezes down tightly on his spiking, pulling him in deeper at every thrust, “have you been thinking about me filling you with transfluid often?”

Rodimus does reply immediately, his thoughts too addled to form a sentence as all he can think of is the feeling of being full and all that winds up coming out of his mouth is, “Ah, yeah, ha.”

Minimus chuckles and a strange giddiness warms Rodimus’ spark, “You will look lovely when you are round and full with our sparklings.”

No room is left for Rodimus to reply or even think except for the feeling of Minimus’ spike pressing against his soon-to-be-filled gestation tank as Minimus picks up the pace of his thrusts, his spike rubbing against Rodimus’ nodes and bumping the entrance of Rodimus’ tank.

“Please,” Rodimus whimpers, “Please, please, please.”

“Please what? You need to use your words, Rodimus.”

“Please fill me,” Rodimus moans, his words muffled by the berth and his own shyness.

“What was that, Rodimus?” Minimus asks, sounding perfectly unaffected as he doesn’t so much as slow his pace.

Rodimus swallows his pride and spits out, “Please fill me! I want you to spark me up, I want you to breed me, I want your transfluid.”

Minimus hums with approval and practically lifts Rodimus’ up so he can finally sink his spike past the entrance of Rodimus’ tank so the tip of his spike is nudging into it. Rodimus yelps at the sudden movement and lifts up on his elbows just enough that he can look down at himself, at where Minimus’ spike is disappearing into him and gulps. However, he quickly loses his balance as he’s knocked off balance by Minimus’ rough thrusts, his entire frame going weak as his vents become quick. His mind goes blank as charge rolls over his frame and he can feel his valve leak lubricant with Minimus rocking him into overload. Then, Minimus tenses, the head of his spike pushing past the entrance of Rodimus’ chamber to spill his transfluid, the feeling of the hot fluid covering his walls pushes him all the way into a shaking overload that courses through him as his valve clenches, milking out every bit of transfluid as he can get. Then, Rodimus collapses onto the berth, venting sharply when there’s resistance against his valve, keeping Minimus’ spike from pulling out of his valve.

“Ah, wha,” Rodimus articulates oh so intelligently.

“Well,” Minimus clears his intake and Rodimus giggles at him, “I’ve knotted you.”

Rodimus stifles a laugh, “You that excited, huh?”

His words are undermined by his gasp of surprise at Minimus pulling Rodimus further onto his spike/

“You should be glad for it,” Minimus says in a low tone as he grinds lazily into Rodimus who moans at the push against his used valve, “It’ll keep more of my transfluid in and make sure you get sparked. Isn’t that what you wanted?”

Rodimus gasps out, “Hah, yeah. Yes. I want that.”

Minimus suddenly lifts Rodimus to sit with his back pressed against Minimus’ chest and he shudders as he sinks fully onto Minimus’ spike and he can feel the transfluid in his valve push up against his walls as it tries to leak out of him, blocked by Minimus’ knot. One of Minimus’ hands runs over Rodimus’ belly and he takes the moment to kiss the base of Rodimus’ spoiler. Placing one hand over Minimus’, Rodimus slowly grinds down on Minimus’ spike with sharp gasps leaving his lips.

“Don’t worry,” Minimus mumbles with a few more kisses pressed against Rodimus’ back, “We have the entire night ahead of us. I will fill you with as much transfluid as you desire and I will see you breed.”

Rodimus whimpers and then yelps as Minimus starts thrusting up into him, his knot tugging at Rodimus’ entrance and it turns into a very long night.

#rodimims #rodimus #minimus #valveplug #nubbs writes #high nubbs #drug mention #weed mention

[glitzbot]

can’t believe I forgot to post the comic I did for the RodiMags zine over here!

#transformers #rodimags #rodimims #rodimus #minimus ambus #glitz draws #tf art #idk how I feel about my colors #but I'm still really proud of how I drew them #body language and expressions and all that

[transformerfan97]

I got my second Transformers tattoo today! I got the Matrix of Leadership and I Am Worthy to remind myself on days I'm feeling really down that I'm worthy, and I'm here for a reason.

I put my first one up as well because I absolutely love them both. Plus I have two now and I just had to put them both!

#transformers #maccadam #optimus prime #matrix of leadership #i am worthy #rodimims #rodimus prime #maccadams #transformers tattoo #one shall stand one shall fall

[transfrmrs]

Rodimus: Oh my god, babe, people won't stop staring at me! Aren't you jealous? Ultra Magnus: You're handcuffed to a fire hydrant, covered in egg yolk, and wearing a tacky cloak. I'd be genuinely shocked if anyone wanted to take you away from me.

#rodimus #rodimus prime #ultra magnus #minimus ambus #rodimags #rodimims #transformers #tf #maccadam #maccadams #incorrect tf #incorrect transformers #incorrect tf quotes #incorrect transformers quotes #lost light #mtmte #more than meets the eye #maccadam's #idw #idw tf #idw transformers #tf idw #transformers idw #incorrect idw tf #incorrect quotes #rid #robots in disguise #transformers comics #idw1 tf #idw1 transformers

[cartoonsinthemorning]

:3c  (the NSFW continuation is on twitter if you are interested) 

#maccadam #transformers mtmte #rodimus #minimus ambus #rodimims

[tf-recolors]

Palette swap rodimims:3

[original under the cut]

#rodimims #rodimus #minimus ambus #mtmte #transformers #color swap series

[lordcaptains]

please ignore the phb and look instead at this beautiful, fantastic, wonderful commission i got from oreoglitch on twitter (who is @raumschiff-matraze​ here, i think? sORRY FOR CREEPING)

the colors are so vibrant and the inks are so crisp and the pose is so perfect and the rodimims are so in love! oreoglitch was Such A Delight to and so helpful to me when i basically did the equivalent of smooshing my action figures together and going ‘can u draw this’. it is sad that there are no cons this year but i am happy i got a con commission anyway!

bonus:

LONG LIPS FOR SHORT SMOOCH

#rodimags #rodimims #no i do not think i shall ever stop getting rodimims|rodimags commissions