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in1-nutshell · 3 months
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Hello again! If it's okay to request could you do another part of this request (Elita One's twin sister w/ Sg Blackarachnia)?
The reactions/interactions of other Cons, Strika (with her team) and starscream's clones
Thank you and take care of yourself!
I think this Buddy is one of my favorites to write about right now!
I don't have much information on Strika and her team, so I tried something.
Hope you enjoy!
Elita One's twin sister with the personality of SG! Blackarachnia meeting Strika, Cyclonus, Skywarp, and Thundercracker
SFW, Platonic, Hinted Romance, Cybertronain (techno organic) reader
TFA
Buddy met Strika and Cyclonus on one of Strika’s visits.
Every now and then, Strika or Lugnut, would request leave to go see each other.
This time it was Strika’s turn.
She brought along Cylonus to meet up with the new chief medical officer. His last battle had earned him some new dents and their medic was on leave.
She had heard a lot about her through Lugnuts talks.
And she was curious to say the least.
“My Spark!”--Lugnut
“Lugnut dear.”--Strika
“How was today’s mission? Did everything go all right? How many Autobots did you manage to hit this time?”--Lugnut
“To many to count. Cyclonus earned some new dentings today—”--Strika
“When you visit, we will have Buddy on standby!”--Lugnut
“Buddy? What kind of Decepticon name is that?”--Strika
“She is our newest medic, former Autobot medic actually.”--Lugnut
“What! You have a former Autobot in your ranks! What does Megatron think about this!”--Strika
Lugnut think about all the times he has barged in on Megatron talking with Buddy and the times Megatron brings up Buddy randomly in a conversation.
“Lord Megatron trust her.”--Lugnut
“Do you trust her?”--Strika
“Absoluetly!”--Lugnut
“…”--Strika
“She is quite a brilliant medic my spark. She will have Cyclonus ready on his pedes in no time!”--Lugnut
“… All right.”--Strika
The space bridges were a bit unstable at the moment and would only allow two at a time for only two times.
Why?
Blame space bridge mechanics.
Lugnut was the first to greet the two when they come out of the portal.
“STRIKA!”--Lugnut
Lugnut nearly tackling down his Conjux down in a hug.
“Lugnut, my spark.”--Strika
Strika hugging back.
“Cyclonus! Greetings!”--Lugnut
Lugnut patting Cyclonus a bit too hard on the back.
“Lugnut, my spark, you’re going to give him more dents.”--Strika
“That is fine. Buddy is in the med bay as we speak.”--Lugnut
As the three of them made their passing around Strika greeting the nearby Decepticons and eventually greeting their leader. He sat on his throne waiting for them to come by.
“Lord Megatron. It has been too long.”--Strika
“Lord Megatron.”--Cyclonus
“At ease. How has travel fair you both.”--Megatron
“The space bridge needs work in the teleportation, it will take more time but faster once we recapture the bridges.”--Strika
“Good. Cyclonus?”--Megatron
“My liege.”--Cyclonus
“You suffered through battle is my guess.”--Megatron
“Yes, our last mission. Lugnut insiteted in having this ‘Buddy’ check him in.”--Strika
“Hmm… A wise choice Lugnut.”--Megatron
“Something I’d never associate.”--Starscream
“Do you have something to say Starscream?”--Strika
“Nothing Strika!”--Starscream
“Let us go to the med bay, shall we?”—Megatron
As they walked to the med bay the two new Cons were trying to imagine what this medic looked like. Especially with an odd name like ‘Buddy’.
Megatron opened the door and the sight they saw surprised them greatly.
A giant mechanical creature was dangling from the ceiling suspended by some webs before transforming into a cybertronain.
Techno organic was the phrase used.
“Hello! You must be Strika and Cyclonus, correct?”--Buddy
“Yes.”--Strika
“Yes.”--Cyclonus
“It’s an honor to meet members from Team Obsidian. I am not too familiar with the other teams we have, mainly with our team here.”--Buddy
“Hmm…”--Strika
“Buddy, Cyclonus requires your assistance.”--Megatron
“What happened? Oh… so many dents… Well, come to the slab, I’ll have all the materials out in a second.”--Buddy
Cyclonus sitting on the med slab getting to work using her webs to help.
“Where does that come from?”--Cyclonus
“… Do you really want to know?”--Buddy
“…”--Cyclonus
“I must say there are a number on—by the Allspark what hit you in the back?!”--Buddy
“Lugnut would you mind telling them?”--Cyclonus
“Lugnut?! Lugnut we’ve talked about this.”--Buddy
“You’ve talked about what?”--Strika
“If someone is hurt…”--Buddy
“… reframe from the pats.”--Lugnut
“Exactly. It took a while to try and put Starscream’s servo again after that.”--Buddy
With the aid of her webs only increased her speed and efficiency in the med bay.
Strika was a bit impressed, not that she would say it out loud.
Cyclonus just watched her until she was finished with the work.
He thanked her quietly and made his way back to Strika.
“Buddy.”--Strika
“Strika? Are you hurt as well?”--Buddy
“You’re hurt! Why didn’t you tell me!?”--Lugnut
“I would like a routine check-up. In private.”--Strika
Everyone leaves the med bay except Buddy and Strika.
Strika sits on the med slab as Buddy begins the routine check-up.
“…What is your relationship with my Conjux?”--Strika
Buddy nearly dropping their data pad.
“What?”--Buddy
“You heard me. What’s so special about you that’s got Lugnut like this?”--Strika
“Oh. Is it about the techno organic thing? Or the spider slashing? No, no probably the poems—”--Buddy
“Slashing?”--Strika
“Ummm… I think you’d might want to hear that one from Lugnut.”--Buddy
“Tell me.”--Strika
“… One of the spiders, gigantic, way bigger than the ones on Earth, that turned me into… well this, was going to attack Megatron. I slashed it into shreds before it could even breathe the same air as he could.”--Buddy
“And you did this knowing full well who he was.”--Strika
“…”--Buddy
“Lugnut told me about you being a former Autobot medic.”--Strika
“Ah. That makes sense. But to answer your question, yes, I knew who he was and what he had done… but no one and I mean NO ONE should ever have to go through it.”--Buddy
“…”--Strika
“Lugnut was there and likes to make the story sound like an epic. To him it probably was.”--Buddy
“Ha! Yes, he does tend to make everything a spectacular sometime.”--Strika
“You two seem like a loving couple. Its nice to see every now and then.”--Buddy
“…”--Strika
“And… You are officially done! Everything seems to be fine. Though I might recommend letting the servos take a break every now and then. It’ll help in the long run.”--Buddy
“…Thank you…”--Strika
“You’re welcome! Just doing my job after all.”--Buddy
“You know what I meant Buddy.”--Strika
Buddy just smiling tiredly at Strika who gives her a nice pat on the back.
“We should start heading out. You did come all this way for Lugnut afterall. I don’t want to be keeping you from him.”--Buddy
“Let us go.”--Strika
Strika opens the door only to be nearly crushed by a hug from Lugnut.
“My Spark! Are you okay?! What happened? Why did it take so long!?”--Lugnut
“Everything’s fine Lugnut. You’re looking at a very healthy war frame right here.”--Buddy
“Thank you.”--Strika
“Any time you’re in the sector and need some mending, you’ll know who to call.”--Buddy
“Yes, one of the finest medics in the Decepticon army.”--Megatron
“Well, maybe not the—”--Buddy
“I meant what I said.”--Megatron
When it’s time for the two to go, Cyclonus silently thanks the medic before being the first to exit the spacebridge.
Strika says her final goodbyes to Lugnut before patting Buddy on the back.
She plans on helping Buddy find a better suited weapon than what they have on base.
Strika enters the portal hearing the longing goodbyes of her Conjux behind her.
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Couldn't find any gifs of Strika or Cyclunus. So have a Lugnut instead.
Buddy met some of the clones through Starscream.
Starscream introduced her to Skywarp and Thundercracker.
He would have introduced everyone, but they weren’t around at the moment, and he was getting impatient.
Skywarp was terrified of Buddy actively recoiling at any attempt to touch or even look directly in the optics.
It stung a bit for Buddy.
She hadn’t gotten a reaction like that in a long time.
“Hey… I know I look scary and all… but I promise I’m not going to hurt you.”--Buddy
“That’s what they all say before slapping or hurting me! And you’re a—a—”--SKywarp
“Complete that sentence and I’ll—”—Starscream
“Starscream!”--Buddy
“What?”--Starscream
“Let him come to me when he feels comfortable. Its no-good trying to force companionship, let him come to me by himself.”--Buddy
“…Fine. Have it your way.”--Starscream
Thundercracker however prideful he was making a passing comment on Buddy’s weird frame.
Buddy tries to not let the rude comments get to her.
Starscream defends her as soon as he sees the first flinch.
Starscream grabbing Thundercracker’s servo harshly.
“I swear that if you even think about talking ill about her frame again! I will personally be your judge and jury!”--Starscream
“Judge and Jury? Pft! Don’t make me laugh! Is that susposed to scare me.”--Thundercracker
“Megatron is your executioner.”--Starscream
“… your just jealous.”--Thundercracker
“Jealous! Jealous of what?! You insensitive little—”--Starscream
“ENOUGH!”--Buddy
Silence.
“… I still win.”--Thundercracker
“How did you win anything!?”--Starscream
Meanwhile…
Megatron flying around outside.
“…Something doesn’t feel right…”--Megatron
Even after Buddy semi explains that she is a technorganic, he still boastfully goes on about his frame being far more superior than hers.
After a bit she ends up tuning him out.
After a few minutes later Skywarp starts asking some questions about Buddy, in which she tries to explain some things to the clone.
“Where do your webs come from?”--Skywarp
“Umm… how about I show you what I can do with them.”--Buddy
“Oh, okay.”--Skywarp
Buddy wrapping a bit of webbing to Skywarp’s chassis and hers.
She shoots out some webs to the ceiling, making the two-hang upside down.
Thundercracker and Starscream looking like they are about to have a fist fight any second.
“Isn’t this fun?!”--Buddy
Skywarp looking like he was about to faint.
“Yes, a little bit…”--Skywarp
“I can bring you down—”--Buddy
“No! I mean I can stay here with you for a bit longer.”--Skywarp
“Okay… just let me know when you want to get down.”--Buddy
“Okay.”--Skywarp
This gets out a reaction from Thundercracker how tries to do some stunts to get their attention.
Which leads to the fist fight with Starscream.
Now Buddy is wheeling the Second in Command and the blue seeker to the med bay with another purple seeker clinging to her back.
Buddy wheeled Starscream and Thundercracker to the med bay with Skywarp koala hugging Buddy from the back.
Megatron enters the room.
“… Do I even want to know?”--Megatron
“…I think it would be best if you didn’t ask.”--Buddy
Megatron glaring at Skywarp as they all head to the med bay.
“…I leave the base for 1 hour…”--Megatron
“Lord Megatron!”--Lugnut
Megatron taking in a deep vent.
“Yes, Lugnut?”--Megatron
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pasquiart · 4 days
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I wonder what Strika looks like in your au. She might be beautiful especially if she's with Lugnut
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transingthoseformers · 5 months
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I'm just thinking about how often we depict Soundwave as having ☆opinions☆ on Megatron and Optimus being together, and then there's Strika in this fic
Gleefully shipping megop at every opportunity
I feel like a continuity mix situation with both of these concepts would be hilarious
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angelbroad · 1 year
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Trying to get through art block by drawing some classic Decepticon propaganda posters.
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ilmeshka · 4 months
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🦂So the first semester of college is over. I was tormented with a course project that I did not finish and did not pass. But I brought you a blitznut meme
🦂Do reblog to support me🙏💛✨
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birthdaycakeplate · 11 months
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Ambiguous Ceasefire AU
Everyone’s favorite trope- Megatron gets high in the medbay and flirts with Optimus ✨
(I cannot proof read this or I will die)
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“It’s processor damage, Ratchet-“
“No, it’s processor lag. Stop fretting, Prime. He shouldn’t of been drinking that slag with an injury like that.”
“It’s a common practice, stumpy. Decepticons do not have ze luxury of pain patches jou hoity-toity Autobots do.”
“This is peace time, Strika. He could have waited for me to get to him after he comm’ed for me! Overcharge interferes with medication.”
“Please don’t raise your voice, Ratchet. He’s likely very sensitive.”
Megatron made a pathetic noise of agreement. Though it was too great a chore to open his optics and see for himself who was yelling back and forth at one another over his helpless, prone form, he could at least summon the strength to wave his servo in a silent plea to be spared.
These bots sounded far too over involved, and Megatron just wanted to sleep…
He shifted to find his bearings and a tremor ran through him as a searing sensation nestled deep in his abdominal plate screamed at him in protest. He conceded with a hiss, falling back against the padded slab beneath him.
“Hey! Stop moving!”
Megatron flinched at the sudden shouting.
“Let him.” Said the thick accent.
“He has to learn his lesson.”
“But it’s not his fault- you said he was trying to numb the pain.”
‘Not his fault’.
If Megatron’s glossa weren’t impossibly heavy and he had a slice of a processor left to think with, he knew he’d be quite inclined to chat with the more forgiving of the three voices above him to help him make sense of things.
He liked having a sensible mech around.
“He’s an idiot, but he was also desperate, you two.”
Megatron took it back.
Sleep was clearly not an option anymore, nor was a moment’s peace of the burning hole in his tank keeping him on high alert.
Through sheer force of will -and the need to assert himself, especially as an incapacitated warlord- Megatron cracked an optic open to address the spinning room at large.
In seconds, the colliding world of colors and far too bright lights came into a hazy focus, morphing into a sight more arresting than his first view of the Iacon tower in 4 millennia.
Before him stood a stunningly vivid mech, painted in blues and reds, silvers and yellows, and peering down at him with such captivation.
Shielding him from the blinding light in his optics with his curiously cocked helm.
Or perhaps, Megatron thought, that was concern etched into his smooth features- rather unsure of how to behold the colossal mech laid before him.
Megatron had built an empire with… ‘physical persuasion’ and his dashing charisma, and this new recruit was clearly feeling out of his depths at the sight of his glorious leader. Even in the pathetic state he was in -which Megatron could tell by his aching joints.
He was simply too magnificent a mech.
“Megatron?” The young recruit spoke his name, and in an instant of clarity, as Energon rushed to Megatron’s helm -and with it, the euphoric tendrils of some unnamed emotion- Megatron realized in wonder and awe that this was no recruit he’d ever seen before- because the blue mech wasn’t one.
“….M-Megatron?”
He was a guardian sent by Primus. That was a halo above his angled helm.
“A holy architect of the AllSpark.” The helicopter murmured in a hushed voice. Lying there in worship.
“You are a messenger of Primus?”
Wide optics stared back at him.
“No- Megatron, you’re not dead.” That little billed helm shook.
“This is Cybertron.”
“I don’t think he thinks he’s dead and gone to the well of AllSparks.” Ratchet mumbled somewhere off to his side. Dialing in another boost of sensor blockers to rush Megatron’s sensor net and effectively muddle his already vacant processor further.
With the new surge of pleasure came another ping of inspiration, as Megatron’s sharp denta gleamed and curled back into the first genuine smile he’d fostered in ages.
The little angel looked at him, terrified.
“You are a messenger, here to give me strength to stand and weather these injuries to fight another day. I can feel myself returning to my full glory from just your presence here.”
“That would be the cortical patch.” Ratchet spoke again.
“You’re high. Feels good, don’t it?”
The angel began to shake his helm more frantically at Megatron’s blatant leering.
“I’m not a… a… u-um. I’m…”
“When I raise my sword again, fair Virgo,” Megatron’s rumbling vocalizer broke with the roughness of recharge attempting to take over him.
“Know that it is you I pray to victory for.”
Laughter burst throughout the little makeshift medbay as Strika heaved her vents empty. Ratchet struggled similarly.
Megatron did not mind the boisterous -frankly bothersome in this moment of rare beauty- laughter, as the angel’s blue faceplates turned kissably red all at once because of it.
Perhaps he was shy and unused to the thunderous sounds of war. The battlefield was always full of raucous mechs, and untouched by the appearance of a creation so pure and precious, did not know how to shelter one from it.
Megatron attempted to reach up and pacify the frightened thing by freckling each cheekplate with a gentle press of his lips to them, but found himself immediately knocked back by the weight of his own unresponsive limbs.
“Megatron!” The little mech reached out and grabbed his paw of a hand, barely able to grip one massive digit, squeezing for some kind of confirmation that Megatron was ok.
He was out, though. Giving in to the impressive cocktail of blockers Ratchet had calculated he’d fall victim to several minutes ago.
The laughter continued until Strika was on her knees on the floor, scrambling to string a sentence together.
“It’s processor lag…” Optimus reminded them.
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Megatron had been subjected to the recording Strika had taken ten times over -or what little he could make of it over her deafening cackling. The wretched glitch.
Why he hadn’t permanently demoted her right then and there with his fusion cannon was entirely Lugnut’s fault, with his endless litany of loyalties Megatron needed to take into account.
He had to admit, while he couldn’t see most of what he and Optimus were up to by the end of Strika’s wheezing attack, he could not deny that that was his voice on the other end of the recording, promising his spark away to his former rival and crooning over him like he was the one bleeding out on a medberth.
Not that Megatron would be worried if he were…
At least their entire Earth teams hadn’t bared witness to the display, as they had when it’d been Blitzwing and Bumblebee accidentally confessing to one another. And that had been fairly explicit in its presentation, too.
So it could have been worse…
Optimus, with his flushed face, wasn’t looking at him like he shared that opinion anymore, though….
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Actually, Optimus is gay as fuck right now and he wants to do that again please, but he doesn’t think he deserves it, you know how his insecurities are
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seraphim-seeker · 6 months
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You ever just look at a particular set Transformers Characters that you like and go
“THIS. THIS IS GENDER”
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Happy New Year!
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moonlight-tmd · 1 year
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So i was thinking what would happen in Cons Are Good AU and what i said in this post. You should also read this one to know what i’m talking about.
SO- 
After the autobots semi-crash the wedding, Blitz and Bee go somethere for a honeymoon. Somewhere in that time Optimus goes on patrol and bumps into Megatron, they talk and come up with a plan to end the war once and for all.
Optimus and the other autobots know that the council is not saint and with the little true information acquired at the afterparty of the wedding it’s clear that the cons are the real victims. 
Thus- the rebellion is created. Earth cons and bots secretly work together to get the dirt on the council and present it publicly. Whenever the Elite Guard shows up, they all act like nothing ever happened, but the tension between Optimus and Sentinel is certainly bigger with every meeting.
When the time is right, both teams along with the con army and some other autobots arrive on Cybertron. They try not to kill anyone unless necessary. Optimus and Megatron break in the council’s hall and present the truth, all while the speech is heard on the streets over the speakers they hijacked. 
The council is overthrown and Megatron assigns himself and Optimus as respective leaders of the factions.
From then on Cybertron is becoming a better place. Laws are changed and enforced, more houses are build and people can finally relax for once. Everything is as it should be. 
Bonus fun-facts:
> During the preparation period, Bee finds out Longarm is Shockwave. There is a bit of arguing but Shockwave firmly states that what he did with Wasp was to help Bee, as well as many other bots he’s tormented. So they’re good. The other bots find out some time later.
> After everything has been settled and both Magnuses take control, everyone finds their own thing. Blitzwing and Bee are assigned to stay and help out on Earth, they like it there and they hang out with Sari a lot. Megatron and Optimus stay on Cybertron and get things right, eventually becoming closer as well. Prowl and Jazz return to Yoketron’s Dojo and continue their training, eventually becoming Sensei’s themselves. Bulkhead helps out with rebuilding Cybertron and cities become more colorful. Ratchet retires and is living his best life with Arcee. Ultra Magnus retires, Sentinel is still an Elite Guard but he is much lower in rank, karma comes back. Lugnut bonds with Strika and is still praising Megatron, tho now he added Optimus to the list too. Shockwave/Longarm is helping both Magnuses with work and eventually bonds with Blurr.
> The earth autobot team keep contact with each other and hang out on special occasions.
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theenbimeister · 7 months
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more buff robo gals ive drawn recently
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laika-honey · 7 months
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sketching these lovely wives as a break from other work
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katzske · 2 years
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POV you see ur fitness trainer neighbor taking a break on a bench in the park, but now he’s annoyed because he wants to rest in peace and drink some water, but you’re a purple one eyed guy who has boundary issues  with a crush so you keep on staring, and it takes you 5 more second to grasp that YOU are the the annoyance and you finally leave
(in sing-song) that character line up is so oooold and fucking uuuglyyy but i never posted iiiit so here you gooo. look at those long ass arms
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WWII tfa Humanformers Headcanon: Channel World
I got this idea when I was binge watching German war films two months ago (still watching more and more now). I easily came up with a human version of Blitzwing (he’s German, anyway), and then I assigned positions/ nationalities to other tfa characters I made as the main cast in my fiction Heroic Nonsense.
Characters/Relationships:
Blitzwing/Bumblebee
Megatron/Optimus Prime
Strika/Lugnut
The background:
After the war, the Cybertronians became quite conceited and joked about humans’ lives being too short and easy. Sari just made a machine/game that can provide users with immersive experiences as humans in a certain era. She decided to let her friends try human life back in 1944.
The Cybertronians were assigned random roles on earth in 1944 (based on their original identities…). They have video calls once in a while in a special comm link in the game, which they later call “Channel World”, because they’re calling from different parts of the world.
Blitzwing:
Blitzwing is of course thrown into the worst case scenario. He is at the East front, retreating… as a 19-year-old German soldier. He squeaked a lot, wet his pants, ran away and was dragged back, saw many deaths and injuries and was captured by Strika’s troops and let go, because it was Strika that caught him. He cried on the phone to Bumblebee saying he missed him, but refused to stop the game, because he didn’t want to be seen as a coward.
Bumblebee:
Bumblebee is assigned to South America as a Mexican boy, 17. He was quite contented with his identity first, but after seeing Blitzwing’s situation he was desperate to go and meet his lover. He signed up for Mexican Air Forces that fought for the Allies with great efforts, only to find himself bombing Blitzwing’s side…
Strika:
Strika was assigned to Soviet Union. The reason being that she reminds me of experienced Red Army women soldiers with her characterization… She is a leader of a squad, 24 or 25. Fought bravely to Berlin. Captured a German soldier (Blitzwing). But he ran away ( she let him go).
Megatron:
Almost no doubt Megatron was made a high ranked Soviet official, in his 30s, and in the battlefield as well. This is because in tf g1 there is an implication of Decepticons being the Soviet side of the Cold War. Megatron and Strika will be a crucial factor why Blitzwing survived in the POW camp after the war ended.
Optimus:
Of course. He’s an American soldier. White male, 28 or 29. Optimus is closest to the position of an observer. His humanoid character is almost like the “default mode”. He went to Europe to attend the war with his friend Lugnut.
Lugnut:
African American soldier, only a little younger than Optimus. Also fought in the war and laughed at his best friend on Cybertron Blitzwing when he got too immersed and called him “American scum” on video call. Will join civil rights movements in US after the war.
I may put this idea into fiction, or maybe will just post random short stories under this au. It requires a lot of historic backgrounds and I’m still lacking time now. But later. Anything can happen. Let’s call it Channel World AU.
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transingthoseformers · 3 months
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Imagine
Tfa MegaSent
It's the waning days of sentinel's days as Magnus (he refuses to admit this is the case)
"Marry for peace" + "fake marriage until it isn't fake anymore" + "and they were both bottoms but they figure their way around things" + "optimus becomes magnus eventually" + "tfa used the term consort for Strika and Lugnut so i will use the term consort"
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aviatrix-ash · 5 months
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~ Still making a digital copy of the complete allspark almanac :3
Here's the last of the recap pages, the last 2 based on the FunPub comics Moving Violations and Stunticon Job. I loved these little recaps, they showed a fun peek into the minds of these characters based on their perspectives of stuff + some additional world building.
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