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what would the terran's reactions be to like.... megatronus prime/the fallen or liege maximo?? or any of the 13 originals tbh, and that in alot of continuities op is kind of implied (if not straight up said) to be the thirteenth?
Yknow, actually this gives me a great opportunity to somewhat explain how my AU has the Primes.
I may write a fic off of this, actually.
Anyway: here we go.
Prima
All are somewhat enamored with the whole concept of them basically being their god. Finds their rumored appearance quite cool, and finds it cool that the Matrix is in their sword.
The Fallen/Megatronus Prime
Not quite so fond. Weird, creepy, none of them like him. Thrash genuinely could not roll his optics any harder at his ‘tragic backstory’ that people wrote to make him sympathetic.
Alpha Trion
Kinda interesting. Kept track of history, ran an archive, held onto the matrix between Primes after the others were all dead, originally thought to be basically immortal with how long he lived? Even though he wasn’t actually a true prime, apparently. And did eventually die, but body was never actually recovered. Mysterious, and kind of interesting, overall.
Nexus Prime
Cool as balls. There’s not much else to say, they just think he’s cool as hell. Still don’t quite understand the whole combining thing, but it sounds a little cooler now.
Vector Prime
There are so many possibilities, that it simply blew their tiny newspark processors. Probably the coolest so far.
Solus Prime
Tied with Vector. Originally from the original myth, they weren’t too interested. But hearing the bit from Optimus completely separate from myth, they immediately loved Solus. Thrash loves the hammer, Hashtag thinks it’s very girlboss of him to even exist, Twitch loves the whole ‘can make really cool weapons with the hammer’ thing, Jawbreaker thinks the story overall is pretty inspiring, and kinda cute (albeit somewhat tragic) that he died very quickly after his partner, and was the one who caused the ‘partners/conjuxes come to the hall as well’ thing, Nightshade is very enamored with him being trans. Overall, it’s a hard tie with Vector.
Amalgamous Prime
The shifting bit is awesome. They understand the Decepticons a bit better, and understand better why they even exist in the first place. HT also thinks he has mad rizz for having seduced an Autobot like that.
Liege Maximo
The fact that this bitch is meant to be like their version of satan is kinda… they’re honestly perhaps 5% impressed, at most. And the whole ‘point of origin for all decepticons’ is really laughable to them.
“…at least he’s kinda sexy…?” - Jawbreaker
Alchemist Prime
Kinda boring, but also super cool in that chill uncle way. Also fun that he fucked off from the war and ran a bar. Amazing. Quality decision making skills.
“Like Tarantulas, but in a holy way. And a lot more popular/intimidating.” - Nightshade
Onyx Prime
They think he’s kinda cool, being a big beastformer space pope. Nightshade and Jawbreaker especially like him.
Micronus Prime
Twitch thinks he’s kinda cool, being probably as little as her. Really shows that someone as small as her can be great like that.
Quintus Prime
They all have a unique fascination with him, even if pretty boring. Nightshade is especially interested by the fact that he’s the scientist of the bunch.
Thirteen
The original written myth of Thirteen is incredibly bland to them, and Thrash remarked that clearly they didn’t do a good job. However, when brought the idea of them being Amalgamous’s sparkling, a shifter just like him, and agender, they were all far more interested, and found them a little bit cooler. However, with still so little known, they’re not very interesting compared to the others.
Nova Prime
The fact that he’s known for having not been the best person, yet still respectable enough as ‘The Master Kindler’ and having reintroduced Kindling to table now that the wells were dying, really interests them. Also find it cool how Nova is genderfluid.
“Girlboss, gaslight, gatekeep. 👌” - Hashtag
Sentinel Prime
They’re pretty confident that the very fact that Optimus refused to say his name is enough to say he’s clearly not a very good person, and being told of all that he’d done in his time, they all decidedly hated him.
Optimus Prime
Optimus refused to share very much about himself, beyond his own achievements throughout his reign. They think even higher of him than before. Megatron later revealed that a downside is that he is a loner/introvert & a/antisocial, and usually rather cold/not very personable with people outside of his personal circle of ‘loved ones’.
Rodimus Prime
Nothing was said to his current location, but was noted that he is currently ‘in-training’/not fully a ‘Prime’ yet (won’t be until Op steps down/passes), generally quite polite and sweet if shy, quite strongly religious but really quiet about it, Captain to a crew on a neutral ship, remains neutral himself rather than aligned, a peacetime leader compared to Optimus being a ‘wartime leader’, and technically the true Prime of the reign the Terrans were born under, so they’d be Rodimus’s rather than Optimus’s.
Twitch is even more fond of him, and the others a little more impressed/interested into the prospect of doing a little research into him and those comics.
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This is canon divergent, so things don’t completely align up with canon.
I happen to HC Solus as TransMasc/FtM & had a female lover, Amalgamous as the original Decepticon leader & have had an ex-Autobot lover + two sparklings, Alchemist as being a ‘peacetime leader’/kept the peace until he died (of old age), and Nova as having revived the practice of Kindling and very protective over sparklings + genderfluid.
Thx.
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witchofthesouls · 1 month
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Lately all I can think of is TFP Optimus being demon bait. Amongst every iteration that I seen with the Matrix, he feels more like a placeholder involving the relic than an actual Champion for Primus. Plus TFP is the only one who doesn't retain any knowledge about his past as Orion Pax.
Placeholders are easier to tempt than champions since they aren't fully protected or warned of the danger. The Matrix of Leadership practically rats him out to anything supernatural when you consider it acts more like a vessel unlike other relics. Optimus is gonna have a mixed time should a demon hone in on him.
I get what you're saying. All the strange and, let's face it, very sus Artifacts are painting a very wild picture.
Personally, while I do believe TFP Optimus is a legitimate Prime, he isn't a fully realized one. It gets weirder with the Canon lore in the Aligned verse that the Matrix was housed with Prima's Star Saber and that Optimus is supposed to be the reincarnation of the mysterious Thirteen. Plus, Metroplex from the games vouched his status as a Prime: "Metroplex heeds the call of the last Prime." (Fall of Cybertron game)
I wonder how come the writers didn't go with the Primal Artifacts being semi-sentient? It would really make sense with the mythos and immense powers, especially since those tools can be only wielded by a Prime. So the building blocks were there. Or, have the ghost of Prima within the Matrix that's controlling new ordained champions, and it's intefering with Thirteen's connections? The Matrix has an established history of reformatting new bearers, so is it a big surprise that they're turned into Prima's thoughts of a prefect guardian? Prima has different Aspects and Domains compared to his youngest brother.
The themes of identity and self-determination are there. I think he internally struggled with it. Is he Orion Pax of Alpha Trion? Optimus Prime of Prima? Are they one and the same mask? Does he remember the Wilds in his dreams? Did he have hopes and plans for reconstruction? At night, does he recounts all the steps that brought him to that point?
But yeah, TFP!Optimus would be a succulent prize for a supernatural entity. The Matrix is both a beacon and lighthouse. To see a mortal God-King or a divine champion drowning in uncertainty would turn the very dangerous or very desperate towards him because a contract could be established.
Weirdly enough, out of all the Autobots, I think Optimus would have the easiest time navigating any potential entities. Orion Pax lived and breathed in doublespeak as an archivist directly sponsored by Alpha Trion himself. He knows the intricate dance to steer between treacherous allies and hostile enemies and how to be very leery of certain agreements. Orion was stuck between impossible contradictions of his status.
Ratchet has had certain privileges afforded by his function and frame. He's comfortable taking over things and saying his piece, especially among the current team. He also has a poor opinion of non-Cybertronian anything. He would either be killed for insolence and disrespect or be ensnared in a dream that gives him his deepest wishes. Arcee, depending on your viewpoint, is either lucky or unlucky, especially since she survives all her partnerships. Even Jack Darby, no matter how careful, has a human lifespan, which is seafoam to a Cybertronian. Something would latch onto her anger and grief. Bulkhead can be a very considerate soul. Some being would be charmed by the mech. Bumblebee is kind, and Smokescreen can be impulsive and so very clever. Traits that are endearing to many entities in old tales.
Optimus would have his hands full should something start sniffing around the base.
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Dear 13th Prime
I truly hope that you are doing well and safe, may I ask what kinds of relationships you have with the members of your family?
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As for Primus, while he is normally very busy, he does occasionally go on walks with me and talks to me. The Guiding Hand are constantly teaching me incredibly things!
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transingthoseformers · 4 months
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OK here are my thoughts on the world building with Megatron insisting on fusion cannon weddings for the bitties.
While Megs is the Champion of Koan, Megatron of Tarn was D-16 long before he was a gladiator and god of war.
So I'm thinking he has some cultural biases from being a Tarnian Miner. And I'd imaging with the danger of the mines and the Functionism very few low caste sparklings had both parents. And they suffered for it. both in terms of being orphaned and lacking legal protections including inheritance rights because their parents weren't permitted to be conjuxed without permission rarely given to miners.
Worse laws came into place that single parent sparklings and sparklings who's parents weren't conjuxed could be taken by the state at any time for any reason under the sun. Clearly non-Forged Sparklings need stable conjuxed families so they could receive the light of Primus not coming from his spark. And Tarn already had a strong taboo about not having a sparkling outside of being conjuxed.
Worse, the right to be conjuxed was something that was slowly being striped from everyone but the elite. The process by Megatron's youth became something you had to pay heavily for. Upper middle cast could still afford it with much saving or borrowing but imagine the cost for the Marriage license instead of being $60 USD the license itself costs the full average price of a wedding $30,000 USD. And the equivalent of a Justice of the Peace wedding cost instead of $120-150 cost $75,000. The lower cast and the lower middle cast are priced out of being able to get conjuxed. For Disposables not only did they need to find the cash, they also needed permission from the one/company who owned their contract and sponsorship/vetting form a Priest of the Thirteen. Said Priest could choose to waive the fee if he felt the applicants were worthy. In theory it's possible but in reality impossible.
All of Prima's Priests have to come from the Priestly Caste. Most of the rest had to as well in practice even if it wasn't forbidden in the holy texts but there is one Priesthood that accepts Mechs outside of the Priestly Cast. Megatronus, god of War only accepts Warriors for Priests. And in Megatron's stint in the Pits of Kaon, some bright spark thought Megatron becoming a fake Priest of Megatronus for publicity would be a great idea, kinda like a preacher gimmick for pro-wrestling. Megatron refused because while he's not overly religious, it gives him bad vibes. Just spiting on the culture of his city and playing into so many stereotypes. Gladiators like all athletes are superstitious. Megatron is able to insist his adamate refusal is to not risk offending his names sake and his city's patron. He doesn't want his streak at the top cursed.
This old Tank, the priest of Megatronus, is nearly offended as Megatron by the idea of presiding over a fake religious ceremony for the Pit. Even if his temple he can't afford to refuse. the Wheels and gears on Meg's head start turning. Being a real priest even of the Fallen would grant him more social clout and freedom of movement. It would also give his nacient Cause a touch more legitimacy.
So when the Priest coldly rises to stalk out, Megatron rises and state he has no intention in taking part in a religiously themed farce, he also has all the qualifications for being an acolyte aspirant to the priesthood which doubles the insult to Tarn and it's patron. Which gets the Priest's attention. Megatron's manager is chased out of his own office while the Priest and Megatron have a very intense talk about Megatron's motivations.
Megs is a silver tonged bastard and the old priest recognized he has a potential brilliant general on his hands. The youngster has given him a chance to maybe eventually put Prima's priesthood in it's place. The manager is being permitted back to his office so the Priest can inform him Megatron is now in training to be a priest of Megatronus and a dispensation is granted for him to do so in Kaon. The Major Rites of course are to be publicly witnessed and broadcast but only in full. This is when Megatron realizes the old mech in front of him is actually the High Priest of Megatronus.
Megatron becomes a priest of Megatronus and is actually, to his embarrassment, the High Priest by both seniority and military rank by the time the cons get to Earth.
So Megatron through a mixture of spite, using the Autobot code against the Autobots(their own laws force them to return the sparkling to their creators or their designated next of kin,) and lingering Tarnish cultural baggage is enforcing you get someone heavy you gotta marry them. It doesn't happen often because sparking is rare any how and baffles are mandatory, but it does happen. Megatron's point on this is absolute. This has resulted in Autobots and Neutrals being taken prisoner so they can "make an honest mech" out of someone, or be "Made an honest mech" if the Deceptacon sparked them up instead. One of the practical reasons why Fraternization is frowned upon by Autobots.
O yes
Let's break tgus down
Makes sense in a dangerous environment growing up Megatron wouldn't see many dual parents and he saw a lot of bullshit, and how this manifests into mandated shotgun weddings
Also I'm biased but a wedding for 30,000 is very ouch imo
This is fascinating because yeah i can totally see this happening in an au, and i can see why it profoundly affected how he wishes to run things
jesus fucking christ megatron as technically priest, technically, is not something i ever expected to read
Megatron:
Megatron: projects childhood onto his faction
Megs is trying, i can see the gears turning and see what he means, but fuck this is a funny way to go about it, that there is a recipe of a person
Like just fucking imagine getting kidnapped and finding out it was because you got someone pregnant, which you didn't know beforehand. Delightful.
This makes me wonder if anyone was actually banking on this in order to marry the love of their live officially looks at kobd
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If Primus is The God of Transformers, does that make Prima the Adam of Transformers?
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xenahikart · 10 months
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Oversimplified 13 Primes design for my fan continuity
They're just masses of energy
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cherrytimemachine · 1 year
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They’re nuisances your honor.
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bumblebee-is-best-boi · 3 months
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ya ya that first OpRatch clip was also a part of a TFFL oneshot BUT it’s still a WIP so…
lemme introduce to you the FIRST OFFICIAL TFFL ONESHOT!
it’s also 1st in the TFFL Timeline! I definitely did not just make that up on the spot.
it’s under the cut cause while it’s a good oneshot I know how much people hate to scroll through a long ass post. Also idk how exactly to format this.
I name this…
Word of Primus
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Primus turned and looked at Prima Prime, his first creation. There was a stoic look on Prima’s face, like usual, but Primus didn't mind that at the moment.
“Hello my sweet child, what brings you here?” Primus smiled as he looked down at Prima.
In Prima’s eyes, he and Primus looked like they could be sparkling and sire respectfully. What Prima was forged to look like: a sharp, limber frame, with a white, silvery blue and gray paint job, golden optics, and their spark chamber being translucent so that their bright spark could be seen; Primus had the same, but older and more sophisticated. In addition to that, Primus had gold highlights, slight scratches on his frame, big and elegant wings, and a soft smile. Prima and Primus both even had swords, although Primus’s sword was more powerful and even glowing more brightly than Prima’s.
Prima looked up at Primus with a solemn look, “An army of Unicron’s minions were detected five kliks southwest from our stronghold, O’ Lord.”
Primus’s smile faltered, “That’s quite close, knowing how fast some of them can go.”
“What should we do, O’ Lord?” Prima asked him.
“How many of Unicron’s minions did you detect exactly?” Primus stood up, reaching his true height, towering over Prima.
“It’s smaller than the last army we’ve faced, O’ Lord, but it’s still a hefty army. Should we assemble a battalion similar to before, O’ Lord?” Prima had to arch his neck to look up at Primus due to how tall Primus was.
Primus noticed this and kneeled down so that Prima didn’t get a crick in his neck looking up at him, “Let’s form a similar battalion… it should be the best we can do against Unicron’s minions…”
Prima nodded, “O’ Lord, may I share a worry, sir?”
Primus nodded back, “Of course my sweet child.”
Prima took a deep breath, “What if Megatronus- I mean the Fallen, arrives? I mean… we haven’t detected him yet, but he could still show up at any moment. He has done that before.”
Primus paused. Prima was justified in worrying like this. Megatronus was once one of them, before he betrayed them for Unicron… but in the pit of Primus’s spark, he believed that Megatronus could be redeemed… if Unicron was defeated.
“I’ll come with you, just in case… I think I could help him…” Primus sighed.
“O’ Lord… I understand that he is your creation, and my spark-brother… but I think the Fallen is too far gone to be redeemed… he’s now Unicron’s right hand bot.”
“I believe that if we defeat Unicron… we may get Megatronus back.” Primus said, handling his sword in his hand.
Prima nodded.
Primus sighed, “Get your spark siblings, and try and get the army together as soon as possible. We need to fight them off.”
Prima nodded, “Of course O’ Lord. I’ll talk to them right now.”
Primus nodded and stood up, his armor clanking a little as he moved. Then silence. Prima was turning around and was about to leave, but Primus called out, “Hey Prima, may I offer some words of wisdom? Nothing much, and nothing related to the battle.”
Prima raised his optic-ridge and turned around, a bit confused, “Of course O’ Lord.”
“I would really like it if you didn't refer to me as “O’ Lord”. It seems… a little… unbalanced. You can just call me Primus.” Primus sighed.
Prima’s optics widened. Did his creator literally just tell him not to call him O’ Lord when his creator is literally the CREATOR of Cybertron?! This made no sense.
“But O- I mean Primus… you are the creator of Cybertron, creator of the Cybertronian race. I'm just your follower.” Prima looked up with as much confusion as he could muster on his face, which was little.
Primus shook his head and kneeled down to look at Prima, “Prima Prime, my sweet child, you are not my follower. You are my child. My creation. I forged you from my spark. Please do not say that you are a follower… it sounds like a dictatorship…”
Prima nodded and lowered his head.
Primus put his servo out to pat Prima on the shoulder, “Hey… hey… tell me what's up. Is something stressing you out?”
Prima looked up at his creator, “Sir… I might be a Prime, and I might be wielding the Matrix of Leadership… but… my spark won’t be working forever like yours. I’m mortal… I don’t feel worthy of the Matrix anymore…”
“Why?” Primus asked, saddened. He pulled his servo off of Prima’s shoulder.
“We’re fighting this battle… and I hate dealing with the fact that even though I’m a Prime… I’m just mortal.” Prima lowered his head, letting a few drops of fluid drip from his optics. This was the most emotional Prima had been in a long while.
Primus’s breath hitched, “My sweet child… it doesn’t matter how long you live… or even if you live forever… I know deep in my spark that you will do great things for Cybertron… and your name will always be spoken even after your spark has faded away. All you need to do is to let your name be heard now.”
Prima thought of this. These were wise words. He should’ve expected that, it coming from Primus and all… but Prima couldn’t help but be in awe.
“Thank you O- I mean… Primus. I will go get my spark-siblings and the army together.” Prima bowed and turned to leave. 
Primus turned back to his desk, but he paused and turned slightly towards Prima.
“May I ask you a simple favor?” Primus asked.
Prima turned his helm to look at Primus, “Of course, what is your favor?”
Primus exhaled, “I think you should try and smile more often. It looks good on you. And I think that you could benefit from such a simple act. A smile rarely hurts anyone.”
Prima paused at this. He tried his best to get a smile on his face that he could keep, but all he could get was a tiny one.
Primus chuckled, the kind of chuckle that was deep, but also reverberating and calm, something you would expect from a deity like him, “Every bit of effort counts. Even the tiniest of smiles can go a long way.”
Prima nodded, “Thanks… I’ll keep that in mind.”
He then turned and left, leaving Primus alone. Primus proceeded to turn back to his desk and brush his fingers over the metal. It wasn’t smooth, it wasn’t perfect, it was slightly dented with little bumps everywhere, but for Primus, it was very precious.
More precious than perfection. Uniqueness. Primus didn’t forge his children to be perfect, he forged them to be unique.
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that’s it! My first oneshot of TFFL!
you cannot believe how exciting this is for me!
also please send me an ask if you wanna know about TFFL, cause I love answering questions and it gets my brain braining and keeps me motivated for TFFL!
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At some point I decided to create my own universe instead of following the aligned continuity, so I’d have more control and understanding of the history and lore of the story. So here’s the creation of Primus and Unicron, along with the thirteen Primes. I’m still doing the whole rewrite thing, it’ll just be in my own universe. A
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Before Time
In the Beginning there was just one, a singular being surrounded by the vastness of nothingness. While around it was nothing, this being could hear the whispers of others. Then it watched as the dark nothingness began to sparkle with stars all around it, stars followed by planets and nebula’s. The being could feel the pull of black holes as gravity was created. The being felt as the slow yet infinite tick of time began. This singular being heard as the others, the first, cheered with creation. They sang with success and unity.
The being simply listened, sitting silently in its vod that was untouched. It wondered if it was supposed to create as well. With this new found curiosity the being learned to move. It learned to create, turning its void into a star system. It shouted and sang with glee, listening as the others responded with their own proud songs.
Eventually the songs stopped, and the being could hear and feel as the others died off with new ones to take their place. The being knew that it was time to do the same.
As its time neared, the being used its own body to create. Its heart became the sun that centered its galaxy. Its body split apart, becoming the planets that surrounded its heart. Its many optics became the moons that would watch over these worlds. Then its soul split into two beings. These two would come to be known as Primus and Unicron. They were brothers, yet as they stood upon the chest of the first being, they would fight. The two fought and fought, neither seeing optic to optic. Their battle lasted for millions of vorns, equal in power, they slowly chipped away at each other.
As they fought, Primus observed all around them. Somehow seeing as other gods began creating their own life, populating their own worlds. Eventually this led the god to an idea, though it needed time to be able to carry out this idea. So the god talked with its sibling, and both agreed for a rest.
So with this chance of rest, Primus hid away into the heart of the world. There the god began to create life of its own, forming twelve beings, twelve demigods that will become the future of this world. These twelve were the first sparklings of Primus.
War of the Gods
The first of Primus’s children was Prima. The Demi-god of hope and light, Prima took most after its creator, becoming the Knight of good.
The second child was Vector. Demi-god of time, Vector would be a key figure in the fight against its Pibling. With its abilities, it could see the future and predict the best actions to take in the battle.
The third was Alpha Trion. This was the records keeper of the Demi-gods, one that would ensure that all the knowledge that its sibling would gain, would not be lost to time.
The fourth child of Primus was Solus. Solus was the Demi-goddess of creation, different from their siblings. This Demi-goddess would go to create all of its siblings' weapons, with the hammer it forged from its creator's armor.
The fifth child was micronus. This small Demi-god was able to merge with its siblings and enhance their powers. Not only would the Demi-god help within the battle, but it insured its sibling, Solus, could create the most powerful of weapons.
The sixth child was Alchemist. The Demi-god was given the ability to see the world in a different manner, This Demi-god had such a deep understanding how things worked and what things were made of, it helped its sibling, Solus, in the creation of many artifacts.
The seventh child of Primus was Nexus. The Demi-god had a special ability that allowed if to split itself apart, and with that it was given great control over its body and functions.
The eighth child was Onyx. The Demi-god of beasts was wildly different compared to its siblings in form and in mind. It had a deep understanding of life around it, even claiming it could feel the presence of the first.
The Ninth was Amalgamous. This was the Demi-god of forms, having even greater control over its body compared to Nexus. It was often seen changing its form, sometimes looking like a pile of scraps.
The tenth child was Quintis. This was the Demi-god of life, known to be the first scientist. This Demi-god had a great curiosity, and at some point it slipped away to go test its powers on another world.
The eleventh was Liege Maximo. This Demi-god of mischief had a similar curiosity to Quintis, though it was more curious about its Pibling. It had a silver tongue with a toxic body, it preferred chaos setting it apart from its siblings.
The twelfth child of Primus was Megatronus. Opposite of its oldest sibling, this Demi-god was pessimistic, grounding its siblings, and was known to be the knight of the dark. Though it still worked well with Prima, as the two were the main fighters of the twelve.
With support from its twelve children, Primus stood against its opposite once more. The other god had noted how much weaker its sibling was, and believed that it finally had the upper hand. Unfortunately for the dark god, this was not the case. As once it had its sibling struck down, the twelve attacked.
Vector, Alpha Trion, Alchemist, Quintis, and liege Maximo, were the strategists of the group. Prima, Solus, Nexus, Onyx, Amalgamous, and Megatronus were the muscles. Micronus had a special role, as it merged with its siblings and supported them in the fight. With this combination of strategy and strength, the twelve with their creator managed to strike down their Pibling.
Unfortunately Gods are immortal, meaning they couldn't kill Unicron. So they forced the dark god into a deep stasis, one that it will hopefully never wake from. The twelve let their Pibling’s body float into the stars, hoping that they'd never meet the dark god again.
With the battle won, Primus could finally rest. The god knew that its children would miss its presence, so before it fell into a deep stasis itself, it created one more. One more Demi-god, the last of its children.
This thirteenth child of Primus was a warrior like Prima and Megatronus. The Demi-god had a silver tongue like Liege Maximo, curiosity like Quintis. Was jovial in nature like Amalagmous, though took no one's scrap like Nexus. The Thirteenth had a deep understanding about life like Onyx, interested in creation like Solus, yet scholarly like Alpha Trion. Was caring like Alchemist, supportive like Micronus, yet new when to take care of itself like Vector. Yet, it was its own bot, the heart of this family.
With the last of its children created, Primus returned to the core of the planet. There the God would become the heart of the world, one that would eventually support life on Cybertron.
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magpiecrust · 2 years
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TFP Warrior Cats au: Dark Forest "faceclaims"
The images don't fit the descriptions 100%, but i tried.
Pathclan
Flightclan
Remaining Cats
Jasper Colony
Starclan
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Violetnight (Unicron) — A fawn ticked tabby tom with spiky fur and brown eyes
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Darkfall (Megatronus Prime) — A dark grey tom with orange eyes
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Venomthistle (Liege Maximo) — A cinnamon tom with yellow eyes and curling ears
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Proudstar (Prima) — A white tom with blue eyes
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ironbatpaperturtle · 16 days
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entonces en tú timetravel au Emily y Charlie son primas o se dieron cuenta que son familia debido a sus padres. Las veo compartiendo mucho y hablando de lo hicieron en su día por celular. Charlie se daría cuenta que emily pasa tiempo con sus padres y tienen buena relación lo que la haría al menos un poco celosa.
también otra pregunta. Emily ama el rock y el metal. Estoy segura que amaría el género musical y más por la creencia que Adam lo creo para Michael.
Que opinaria Lucifer si se entera que Adam creo un genero musical para Michael?
Again google translated huhuhu
Jealous Charlie is such a good yet weird concept? Still GOOD THOUGH NOM NOM. Also Charlie being jealous because Adam is described in her child books as someone who seeked controll but when she meets him his just a chill guy. Lucifer would be seething in anger and jealousy, like why tf would his already 'perfect' brother get a new type of music genre made for him? And from Adam no less? It's like his pride took another hit.
____ Google translated version because idk:
Otra vez tradujo google huhuhu
¿El celoso Charlie es un concepto tan bueno pero extraño? Sigue siendo BUENO AUNQUE NOM NOM. Además, Charlie está celoso porque Adam es descrito en sus libros infantiles como alguien que buscaba el control, pero cuando lo conoce, es simplemente un tipo tranquilo.
Lucifer estaría hirviendo de ira y celos, como ¿por qué su hermano ya "perfecto" conseguiría un nuevo tipo de género musical hecho para él? ¿Y nada menos que de Adán? Es como si su orgullo recibiera otro golpe.
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I've had prime predacons on the brain, do they have mating habits? Do they lay eggs? Since predaking is the leader of the last 3 predacons does that mean he gets first dibs if a lady dragon/predacon shows up or would it be a battle of suitors? Do predacons make good parents even with the fact they're technically clones and only have vague genetic memories of their culture to pass on?
I got sooooooo many thoughts about Predacons and their influence on Cybertron's modern-day frame-schematics, especially with that throw-away line about Seekers. Like I'm running away with it~!! 🏃‍♀️
Seekerkin can trace their frame and coding quirks back to the Predacon species that delved into the Rust Sea. Unlike their exclusive land and air kith, the sea hunters were able to escape the catastrophic radiation by diving down into the depths.
These particular subspecies of Predacon passed many traits to their descendants, including but not limited to: the sexual dimorphism of larger, powerful femmes to agile, brightly-colored mechs, the trine-protocols and flocking mechanisms, multiples in carriage, prey-drives, and superior senses akin to beastformers and mechanimals.
The Wilder tribes still use vocalizations and have behaviors that can be traced back to their ancient kin and kith via oral traditions from Keepers. This leads to a lot of tension with the Seekerkin city-states that try to erase and rewrite the history of their frames.
While Vos is framed for their trine-protocols and being a strange breed of aerials onto itself, Praxus refined the hunting tactics and flocking behavior, and Polyhex's wetlands and underground labyrinths kept polished the traits that made them formidable sea predators.
The Predacons eschewed Prima's Call and his Guiding Hand for the established city-states to remain in the Wilds. Capable of speech and sharp intelligence, Predaking's kith were the apex predators of the sky, hunting down others for food, and were terrors to the young mecha prior to T-cogs.
This is due to claims of superiority. Unlike the other frames, they didn't require the immediate protection of the Primes. On top of their massive size and strength, flight and fire capabilities, advanced nanite colonies, thick armor, and heightened senses, the Predacons have a very unique quirk: collective unconscious.
Predacons are proud of their closeness to nature and beastly frames. In their opinion, they are the second closest to Primus, outside of the Thirteen, because of it. "A gift," they decree, by the Creator to give them such wild frames suited to the planet with the capabilities to shape it.
In the oral traditions of the Wilders, it's said some of their ancient kith could bend "cold fire" aka lightning. And that's why certain landmarks in the Wastelands still stand in defiance of Time and Prima's "Forceful" Hand. It was also said that they often crossed with "the Shadow of the Light" and the "Lord of Beasts."
Out of all the Primes, they respect the inescapable strength and spirit of Megatronus, Solus' forging and might, and Onyx for his understanding of their kind as he, too, ventured to the edges of extremes. "Lord of Beasts," indeed. They are creatures suited to an untamed Cybertron.
The social structures of the land hunters are very loose and minimal. Adults are mainly solitary creatures with exceptions to mating season, child-rearing, and seasonal gatherings to collectively mine volcanoes for minerals and guide massive storms to ignite new Energon nodes- preparations for the lean portion of the vorn.
The sea hunters are smaller and slimmer than their land-counterparts, so they have strong social ties of multiple generations to maximize the survival of their young, resource efficiency, and hunting tactics.
The mating behaviors of Predacons differ by their type, but there are similarities. Do they do not feel shame over cycles; heats and ruts are simply a fact of life. Much like beastformers, Predacons have reproductive heats.
There's courting gifts of fresh kills, raw ores, and chunks of minerals as well as showing off skills.
If there's an uncourted or unclaimed female in heat, then a Dance or a Mating Hunt will occur after competition has been bullied to back down. Females in heat are highly temperamental and incredibly aggressive, so those who wish to remain single and unmated would either cripple or kill persistent hunters.
Among the sea hunters, males show off their bright colors and hues to demonstrate health and virility as well as attempt to groom or nuzzle a female of a different pod/flock. It's common for a binary or triad of males to mate-nap a female from elsewhere: proving their tactics against her and her extended kin.
Whereas the males of the land hunters will show off strength by battling other males in the vicinity to prove their worthiness among his nearby neighbors before battling her for breeding rights.
If a female Predacon (or Seekerkin) was discovered, then Predaking would bully the other males to establish dominance before stepping up to plate to fight her.
Child-rearing is a shared responsibility. Nest building and bulking it with supplies. Keeping out intruders since baby Predacons cannot properly fly until they reach near mechling stage (adolescence).
Males can't produce sparkling-grade, so females are stuck in the nest until the newsparks gain their sight and actually climb out.
Mechs do help with a special tank in their frames that reguitates a melted slag of nutrients that helps boost the newsparks' systems.
Once the sparklings can eat more solid, the sire and carrier will take turns hunting and caring the nest.
Sea hunters have an easier time as child-rearing is more communal. Newsparks and sparklings are defended and supported by well-established adults guarding the shallow nursery reef, while hunters support the pod with an influx of food.
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Dear 13th Prime,
It’s been so long since we last heard from you! How are you faring? What have you’ve been doing since the last time we heard from you? And your family? How are they doing?
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"I hope I will be just as good a leader as my siblings when I am done with my studies!"
In my AU each of the Primes have a colony of first era Cybertonians that would one day evolve into the many cities and colonies that are connected to Cybertron.
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It seems like in the TF One trailer, they're getting T-Cogs from the fallen members of the 13, which implies some pretty interesting things:
They might be getting some aspects/powers from the 13.
I've heard some theories on Elita possibly getting Vector Prime's T-Cog because of her original G1 power of stopping time. I'm pretty sure Optimus gets Prima's cog and Megatron is getting Megatronus' cog, but I'm not too sure which cog Bumblebee gets. I'm thinking it's most probably going to be Micronus' but it could also be Onyx (for the Bumblebee name) or Amalgamous since he's supposed to be a prankster.
I vote Micronus just because I think his cog's powers would be cool
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Till Death Do Us Part
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Pairing: Will 'Ironhead' Miller x f!Mexican!Reader
Rated: E (everyone)
Words: 2.8k
Summary: A June wedding is all she’s ever wanted. So why not do it with her favorite boys, who are the biggest cheerleaders in Will’s and Cassie’s corner. So, the boys get the first look before witnessing the best moment in their bestfriends and brothers lives.
Warnings: extreme fluff!!! slight angst, implications of death (takes place after Brazil and Redflys death which correlates to Wills lowest), Benny being the sappiest teddy bear bestfriend (to reader), VERY self indulgent (so read if you want), use of the names Cassie Reyes instead of Y/N L/N, and finally happiness. NOT PROOF READ!!
Note: I have been insanely obsessed with the TF men recently (mainly Garret [Benny], Charlie [Will], and Pedro [Frankie]) and im also very lonely and i watched Top Gun and i got carried away with Iceman/Tom Kazansky blurbs and ficlets until i stumbled upon a wedding blurb. It was mainly Iceman being a hardass with everyone except his girl and i feel like that that’s definitely something Will, Frankie and Tom would do (except i absolutely hate Tom), but since i’m more on my sons of anarchy deep dive also, i decided on writing this for my baby Will. Enjoy!!
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Weddings were fun. For the most part. They’re only ever enjoyable when it’s close friends and family, but even then they’ve always been hard to watch. All the happiness and love was always a hard reminder on you about how you wouldn’t find anyone who would actually treat and see you as an equal and not a toy they can entertain themselves with for a week and drop for the latest and prettiest hot wheels.
You were never the biggest fan. Like you always said, they are fun but hard to watch. But you felt differently the minute you saw your soon to be husband, William Miller on his knee, asking you to be his wife. Not some dickless moron who couldn’t get his head far enough out of his ass to see that he was barely doing the bare minimum when it came to treating you like a partner; an equal lover. But with Will it was different.
He would go above and beyond to make you smile. He would so much as trade shoes with you when your feet hurt from being in heels on date nights. Flip pennies that were tails up on the ground for the next person to find because that was a thing that kept you close to your mom ever since she passed when you were just a teenager. He knew every part of you and cherished every waking moment when he was with you, and even more when you were apart.
This man was the man you would be marrying in just a couple hours. The man you will get to spend the rest of your life with. You couldnt be happier.
You looked yourself over in the mirror as your cousin finished your makeup. You didn’t have sisters only an older brother who had passed. He was supposed to walk you down the isle but he got held in deployment for an extra week, but that week passed and he just never came home. Just a folded flag on your mantle. So, Jazlyn was the closest person to a sibling you had left.
“Aye prima, te ves tan hermosa! You’re breathtaking.” Jazlyn said, level with your ear, looking at you through the reflection in the vanity you two were sitting infront of. “Your mom would have loved seeing you now. She would be absolutely proud of the beautiful woman you have become, hermana. Never forget that.” She kissed your cheek, blowing a kiss through the mirror before she packed the last of her makeup away.
“Stop it, Jazz. Me va a llorar!” You bounced in your seat, shouting playfully to Jazz as you fanned your watering eyes. “I love you, and thank you for doing this. Being here with me since my mom can’t.”
Jazz looked at you as if you just insulted her with the most outrageous insult in the book. “I love you, and you know I wouldn’t miss this for the world babe! You are my little sister and I would do everything in my power tenfold just to see you happy like you deserve. You earned it prima! Now I gotta check on the bridesmaids and setup to make sure it’s perfect.” With one last kiss to your cheek, you smiled and sighed.
“Okay I have my first look with the boys right now. See you in an hour for the wedding.” As she exited the room, you walked over to the full length mirror as you flattened out the white lace fabric of your dress, doing a once over on your whole body to make you looked perfect.
Exiting through the main door, you followed the rather empty hallway to two big glass doors leading to a small well, surrounded by beautiful summer flowers. A June wedding always being your ideal and dream timeframe of a wedding, and of course William Miller would do anything for his girl. You could already see the boys facing the well, their backs to you as you followed the small pebbled path to them as your best friend, Camila, kept them in line and facing the right way as she saw you approaching.
“Okay, are you guys ready?” You spoke softly as you fixed the tail of your dress and the two front strands hanging out from your tightly yet neatly put together braided bun.
A stream of “hell yea’s” and whooping came from the men as you took a deep breath and giving them the okay to turn around. Immediately you wanted to cry. The looks on their faces were enough to bring another grown man to tears. Adoration, joy, and shock took on ever inch their faces fairly well.
Immediately after wiping away a tear, cautious enough to not smear mascara or wipe away foundation, you turn to Benny to see him crying and sighing loudly as he wiped away his tears. “Aw, Benny! Stop it! Your gonna make me cry.” You giggled wiping away another tear before being enveloped in a bear hug by your future brother in law.
“I can’t help it, you look absolutely beautiful Cass. God, my brother is one lucky man and you are one beautiful bride.” He pulled away, flattening out your dress once more, scared of wrinkling it do to his hug along with your hair as he brushed back some flyaways before resting his palms against his eyes, ceasing any more stray tears.
“Thank you, Ben. I love you.” Your eyes were watery but not enough to draw anymore tears thank god. As your eyes fell on the other two men, you couldn’t help but notice their bloodshot eyes as the admired you in your dress. In all your deservingly happy-bride glory.
“You look stunning, cariño. Wills gonna fight like hell to not cry over you.”
“Thank you, Frankie. You don’t look too shabby yourself. You clean up very well, brother. I almost don’t recognize you without your oiler hat.” You admired Frankie and his confidence for geling his hair back with the guest appearence of his grays. Salt and pepper looked good on him.
“Yeah right. Will won’t fight it. He’s gonna cry more than we did, plus you combined when he sees you walking down the isle.” Benny added, emphasizing the ‘you’ with a pointed finger in your direction.
“Estás preciosa. Haces una hermosa novia, princesa. I can’t believe this is the same woman I met 6 years ago.” Santiago placed both of his hands on your cheeks, cautious enough to not mess up your makeup, and he kissed your forehead.
“Gracias, mano. I can’t believe that 6 years ago I met the love of my life and lifelong bestfriend-brothers.” Santi wiped a fallen tear before he placed another kiss ok your forehead, Frankie and Benny doing the same.
Benny held out his arm on your right, and Santi on your left. Accepting their embrace, you laced your arms through before smiling at the both of them and then to your bestfriend.
“Okay, I guess i’ll get the back of her dress.” Frankie sighed as he picked up the tail of your dress.
“Let’s go get you married.” Camila said after taking a pictures of the whole reveal affair.
“Let’s go get me married.”
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“Please stand for the bride.” The priest said, slowly lifting his hand signaling everyone.
Will adjusted his tie, eyes already stained with tears as Benny was in the same shape, placing his hand on his brothers shoulders briefly.
Everyone stood, and that was your cue to start the walk as heartfelt acoustic started to play. Walking down the isle, your arm locked with your father who couldn’t contain his tears as he was about to give his daughter away to the most and only worthy man on this earth, to love his only daughter.
As you were nearing the end of the isle, you watched Will, Benny, Frankie, and Pope wipe away tears as they watched you walk down the isle. Giggling softly at the greatest, most caring, loving men you have been blessed with all those years ago in that rickety bar, you let your dads arm go as you connected your hand with Wills.
“You may be seated.” The priest said to the guests as you found your spot next to your man on the small platform you and the wedding group stood upon. “I take this moment to wish you both immense happiness in your future lives together. We are gathered here today, family and friends, to witness the sacred union of William Miller and Cassie Reyes. We stand here to honor and celebrate the love shared between these two people, as they come together to start their new life together with a solemn vow, surrounded by their closest family and friends.”
You couldn’t fight the urge to not look at the handsome man next to you as the priest spoke. You looked at Will, the thought of spending the spending the rest of your lives together sending a swarm of butterflies through your stomach, and a wide smile to your face. He must’ve felt you staring as he looked down to you and reciprocated the same shining smile.
Tears evident in both your eyes, you continued to smile and turn your gaze back to the priest.
Both of you excited to start the rest of your lives together as husband and wife.
“You both may share the vows you have prepared. William, you may start.” The officiate gestures to Will as you both faced one another. Will reached into the inside pocket of his blazer, grabbing the small vow book, courtesy to the lovely couple, Camila and Benny.
“My sunshine, Cass. You are the most kind-hearted woman I have had the pleasure of meeting. Your strong and your the most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes on. I met you at one of the lowest points in my life, you’ve seen the sleepless nights, the scars, the darkest parts of me. Everything.” You squeezed the hand of his you were holding, forgetting about your makeup as you cried looking at the man before you. His eyes met yours and they had the same look in them as they did all those years ago. Awe, love, adoration, and happiness. “You’ve seen all the ugly parts of me and you still choose me. You chose me when you had every reason to leave. The love and care you have given me all these years is more than what i could’ve asked for. The sleepless, ruthless nights won’t even exist because I could sleep forever next to you. I can’t wait for our movie nights, watching movies we’ve both already seen. While your watching the screen, i’ll only be looking at you. While your looking and pointing out all of your flaws i’ll be there to tell you your most sexiest woman in the world,”
Will drew a laugh from everyone, including you. You laughed, hiding the blush rising in your cheeks. “I’ll be there to tell you that in my eyes you are perfect, as you are. When there’s things i have to do, i’ll blow off all those plans for you because you, Cass, are the most important thing to me and everyone can wait in line. I love you Cass, in sickness and in health, for the rest of my life baby, til death do us part.” As Will finished his vows, he wiped tears away from his eyes, the crowd ‘ou’ing and ‘awe’ing. You mouthed an ‘I love you’ as Jazz, your maid of honor, handed you your vow book.
“Awe man! How am I supposed to compete with that?” You sniffled, earning a couple of laughs, as you cleared your throat to start your vows. Opening your mouth, you already started to get choked up, barely getting the word ‘my’ out before a small sob escaped your mouth. Jazz and Camila patted your back, and Will squeezed your hand.
Will have you a small wink, and mouthed ‘You got this, baby’ before smiling at you.
“My dearest Will,” Again your voice cracked, the tears and chokedness evident in your voice, but you continued. “I don’t know where to begin to express the love and gratitude I have for you. You are the first man to ever love me like how a woman is supposed to be loved. You showed me what it’s like to be someone’s first choice, all the time, and no matter the place. Your kind, caring, compassionate, and although you would never admit this to your friends, you are gentle. I’ve always loved that about you. I knew you were the one for me when you were walking me home from the coffee shop around the corner from my house, when you noticed a penny on the sidewalk infront us. It was heads down, and you flipped it over and kept walking. When i asked you why you had done it, you said “So the next person to find it has good luck.” That’s when I knew i’d love you forever. Your selfless, and you always remember the little things, like when I told you me and my mom loved flipping heads down pennie’s for other people when I was a kid.” You wiped tears that were rapidly falling, Will doing the same across from you.
“I will never try to change you. I will always want the same you. Scars, sleepless nights and all. I want that because I want you, forever. All of you. I swear on everything I pray to, that I won’t break your heart. When you can’t fight, i’ll fight. When you get lonely, i’ll be there to hold you. I’ll keep all the secrets that you’ve told me. Your love is all you owe me. I promise to love you til my lungs give out, for sickness and in health. Forever and always, my love. Til death do us part.” You and Will shared a big smile and the same look. Love. You couldn’t be happier and neither could he. You two were about to be officially married and all you could think about was how happy you both were.
“Do you William Miller, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to live together in matrimony, to love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for as long as you both shall live?” The priest watched will waiting for his answer. All he saw was the way Will was looking at you, a smile on his face. The priest had already knew the answer.
“Hell yes, I do.”
“Do you Cassie Reyes, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to live together in matrimony, to love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for as long as you both shall live?”
“Fuck yea, I do.” At this point you didn’t even care about the language you had both been using. All you could care about at the moment was marrying the man you loved and wanting to kiss him for the first time as his wife.
The priest laughed, along with most of the venue as he continued his speech. “By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride.” He couldnt for finish his sentence before Will grabbed your cheeks and kiss you passionately. Cheers and hollers were heard among the venues courtyard as you and Will shared your first kiss as husband and wife.
Will pulled away, and smiled. “Hey.” He whispered against your lips.
“Hey, Mr. Miller.” You whispered back.
“Im gonna kiss you again. You okay with that, Mrs. Miller?” Will smiled at the sound of his last name used in reference to you. He could definitely get used to that.
“Absolutely.”
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AAAAHH!! that was my very first TF blurb! i really hope you enjoyed it, and if you have some requests for any more triple frontier and the walking dead characters LMK!!!
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I did one of these on tiktok Over a Year Ago, I call it an Animatic To-Do List, and it's basically a list of Animatics I want to do at some point. And with The Underworld Saga coming out very soon...
A Humanformers Epic the Musical Animatic To-Do List
It's literally just Humanformers Animatics with Epic Songs and has literally nothing to do with the Oddesey/Greek Mythos Outside of That. And also, Humanformers BECAUSE I CANT ANIMATE ROBOTS FOR THE LIFE OF ME AND I DONT WANT TO TRY. It took me long enough to figure out how to draw TFs in a style I liked.
List below the cut.
So I'm doing pretty much every Song released so far except Survive,Polyphemus, and Storm, which Storm is Kinda Up In the Air of if I'm gonna do it or not. That may be a short Animatic. Also Descriptions of what I plan to do with them.
Horse and The Infant:
I've thought about this a lot, and I know I want to create a Praxis Animatic for this song because it reminds me of him. Also, Zues=Prima (in personality)
Just a man:
So..uh..Confession that a lot of people probably already know.. I used to, and still kinda do, Play Gacha. I had a series I created with Gacha and posted to My YouTube Channel called Knights Honor, which has now wrapped up. And It basically focused on Thunderhowl and the Other Knights of The Primes. This is where OCs Like Necromancer, Praxis, and Esmerelda were born. Scatterspark and Thunderstrike already existed at that time, but they were fairly different. So Anyway, in Thunderhowl’s intro for his Parts, because the series was Segmented by Knight, he had his backstory dialog from Cyberverse + Just A Man. This series was a musical of sorts, and I originally planned for One of Thunderhowl’s songs post imprisonment to be Just A Man, but eventually decided against it, though I put it in the intro. After Thunderhowl, I started this pattern of using songs I decided against in the Intro.
So this is why I want To Create a Thunderhowl Animatic for Just A Man.
Full Speed Ahead:
Optimus, Thunderhowl and Soundwave animatic. Human versions of My Fan Contunity Designs.
Open Arms:
An Animatic with Thunderhowl and Hot Rod, slightly inspired by a fanfic I read, though mostly original.
Warrior of The Mind:
ORION PAX/OPTIMUS AND ALPHA TRION I HAVE THOUGHT OF THIS SO OFTEN IT DRIVES ME CRAZY
Polyphemus/Survive: I'm putting this here to explain why I'm not doing these. And it's simple.
I don't care for these two songs. Something about Polyphemus's voice? It just messes with me the wrong way, I don't know what it is. And also that way I can try to avoid being reminded of Polites. I get why people like these songs but I don't care for them. I'll listen to them on occasion but they're not a favorite.
Remember Them:
It's probably a short Animatic because I love the end part with Athena and Ody shouting everything about him to everyone in the world. I love that he delayed his way home by 10 years by doing that. I like watching misery sometimes.Probably Gonna be Optimus and Trion.
My Goodbye:
Though it's no longer Canon,(to the fanfic, the song is plenty canon) I made a Gcmv with Aria and Cody from Rescue bots to this song, but I might change it to like, Jett and Aria.
Either way, Cyberverse Human Partners AU animatic.
Storm:
I actually like Storm Quite a bit, I just can't find any ideas for it.
Luck Runs Out:
Do you know how much this song reminds me of MegaOp.? Like, yeah. Not even in a Romantic sense.
Keep your friends close:
This is actually my second favorite song, and I really want to animate my OC Nightjaw as Aeolus, who also, like Aeolus, was a boy in the original source material.
Ruthlessness:
I knew I wanted to create an Animatic of it, and my First idea was Alchemist and Onyx Vs Starscream..but then I was like Ehh I don't like that, so I decided on A Necromancer Animatic because he may seem sweet, but he is very much a "Ruthlessness is Mercy" Kind of Person deep down. So a Necromancer vs. Op Animatic, and I'm hoping to create more of those after Ruthlessness.
Puppeteer:My third favorite song! I love this song ,and it is so my OC Loki. So Hot Rod and Soundwave are invited in by Her.
Wouldn't you like:
Thunderhowl In my Fan Contunity was built upon the snippet of this Song literally. just Thunderhowl in My Fan Contunity.
Done For: my Favorite Snippet I heard and My Favorite Song! Loki vs Hot Rod.
There are Other Ways:I actually didn't think I'd like this song as much as I did.(Thanks, Ody, for saying no to this.)
Yet another Loki Animatic.
And now, the Snippets I will maybe do:
Legendary:One of the First Snippets I heard, it reminds Me Of my Oc, Apollo, who is the Son of Thunderhowl in my Future Kids AU.
Love In Paradise: one of, If not the first,Snippet I heard. I want to create a Hammerquake(OC) animatic to it.
The Challenge: another Nightjaw Animatic
Hold Him Down:CircuitBreaker(OC) animatic if I don't replace CircuitBreaker by then.(seriously I'm thinking of Replacing him with a New Oc, he doesn't work in that AU anymore.)
Snippets I was gonna do before the Underworld saga was announced so now I'm gonna wait for the official release:
No longer You: i was restraining myself to thumbnail this one when The Underworld saga was announced because I have the whole snippet. In. My.Head.
It opens with my Fan Contunity Optimus walking into a Room, and finding Vector Prime. He starts singing. And like there's a Cybertron reference, there's clockwork all around in an empty void of Space. It was literally gonna look awesome, but now I gotta wait.
Monster:
An Animatic about one of My Thunderhowl AUs. You can probably guess what the AU is about by the song. I actually have an incomplete Flipaclip version that I abandoned.
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