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timetravelersdoctor · 1 year

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What does the TFP autobots and TFA autobots reaction on each other?

Thank you for the Ask! This is going to be a long post so enjoy reading! (For the Tfa Team I'm not going to put their reactions to all the Tfp Autobots just a select few since there are so many of them)

TFP Optimus: Optimus is first thought of Tfa Optimus is that he is very young and inexperienced but when he sees Tfa Optimus spar with his team he realizes that Tfa Prime is more than capable to lead his team to any victory he sets his mind to, But he notices that Tfa prime has a lot of self doubt and self worth issues, Tfp prime is determined to help him. When Optimus sees Tfa Bumblebee he is reminded of how Tfp Bee used to be, he's glad that the Tfa war didn't make Tfa Bumblebee lose himself. He sees a survivor in Tfa Ratchet and would be more then willing to hear him talk about how the first Tfa War was. Tfp Prime likes Prowls calming presence and enjoys listening to him talk about earth's nature. Tfa Bulkhead impresses him with his knowledge on space bridges and his artistic side.

TFP Ratchet: Ratchet doesn't like hanging around Tfa prime for to long because he reminds him to much of Orion Pax, not that he'll ever tell Tfa Prime that. Whenever he hears Tfa Bumblebee speak he is reminded of his supposed failure to help Tfp Bumblebee but he'll let the young adult talk his audio sensors off anyways. Tfa Bulkhead is his favorite because he doesn't hide any injuries. Ratchet tends to Hang around Prowl whenever he need quietness. Him and Tfa Ratchet do not get along well they clash heads to often for many reasons. one of which is the fueling situation ( if you know, you know)

TFP Bulkhead: He doesn't know how to handle knowing that Tfa Optimus is younger then him and how vulnerable he can be. Bulkhead is very surprised at how talkative Tfa Bumblebee is and he would get annoyed if it wasn't for the fact that he's just glad this Bee still has his voice. He is a little jealous of Tfa Bulkhead being smarter than him but thinks his art is awesome. Tfa Prowl makes him a little uncomfortable due to his quiet nature so he doesn't know how to act around him. Bulkhead sees Tfa Ratchet as a grumpier version of Tfp Ratchet.

TFP Bumblebee: Bee thinks it's a little jarring to see Tfa Optimus act the way he does because he's used to Tfp Prime acting more like a mentor than a big brother/ father figure. Tfp Bumblebee finds that as talkative as he used to be Tfa Bumblebee is far more talkative but he likes that about him. He likes Bulkheads artistic side and enjoys watching him and Tfa Bumblebee interact. He enjoys being able to talk with Prowl as he is unbothered by how Bee speak ( he doesn't ask questions). Bumblebee likes that Tfa Ratchet takes slag from no one.

TFP Arcee: Arcee doesn't understand how Tfa Optimus can be so calm about what was done to him for something that wasn't his fault. She thinks he should be angry but he's not. Tfa Bumblebee annoys her very much due to his need to make jokes but she does her best to tolerate it. (she does well most of the time) She's surprised to see Tfa Bulkhead being conscious about his accidental destructiveness and is impressed that he expresses himself through art. When Arcee learns what Alt mode Prowl has she challenges him to a race but neither of them will admit to who the winner was. She doesn't understand why Tfa Ratchet avoids her and when she confronts him she respects his need for space after learning why.

TFP Smokescreen: He challenges Tfa Optimus to a spar only to get his aft kicked, Smokescreen is determined to win against him one day. Smokescreen and Bumblebee get along well... a little to well they're pranking everyone. He likes to paint with Bulkhead even if he can't do it well he tries. He likes to chat with Prowl every once in a while and when he learns that Prowl is a cyber-ninja he asks him to teach him some moves. Smokescreen finds out why the Tfa team respects Tfa Ratchet the hard way.

TFA Optimus: Tfa Optimus is shocked that Tfp Optimus is the entire Autobots leader he has no idea how Tfp Prime Handles it all. He finds Tfp Ratchet to be a stubborn person that seemingly only tolerates him and his team. Tfp Smokescreen reminds Tfa Prime of his younger self from before the incident he hopes that Smokescreen never loses his spunk.

TFA Ratchet: Tfa Ratchet recognizes the affects of war in Tfp Optimus immediately and he decides to make him take a nap. He absolutely does not like Tfp Ratchet due to Tfp's stupid decisions regarding the fuel situation because even if he understands why, he knows that what Tfp Ratchet has done isn't right. Seeing Tfp Bumblebee makes him appreciate the fact that Tfa Bee still has his voice. Tfa Ratchet sees Tfp Bulkhead as a very strong individual.

TFA Bumblebee: Tfa Bee immediately want's to race Tfp Bumblebee. He thinks that Smokescreen is pretty cool and wants to spar with him. He thinks Tfp Arcee is someone who will do what it takes to protect her friends. Bee is a little weirded out at the difference between Tfa Bulkhead and Tfp Bulkhead.

TFA Bulkhead: He is in Awe at how Tfp Bulkhead is unbothered at the thought of only being good at breaking things (which isn't exactly true). Tfp Ratchet scares him a little because he is a 'younger version' of Tfa Ratchet. Tfa Bulkhead is surprised at how professional Tfp Prime is compared to Tfa Prime. He sees Tfp Bumblebee as a lesser excitable version of Tfa Bee and wants to help Tfp Bee have fun.

TFA Prowl: Prowl sees Tfp Primes need for peace and quiet and immediately offers to teach him some meditation techniques. He greatly enjoyed the race with Arcee but refuses to tell anyone who won the race. He is caught off guard when Smokescreen asks him to train him but after some consideration he agrees. Prowl understands that sometimes Tfp Bumblebee needs someone to talk to that won't ask about his voice so he becomes that person.

#unexpected allies #tfa x tfp #tfp x tfa #tfp optimus prime #tfp ratchet #tfp bumblebee #tfp bulkhead #tfp arcee #tfp smokescreen #tfa optimus prime #tfa bulkhead #tfa bumblebee #tfa ratchet #tfa prowl #i got an ask!

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grimallkine · 6 months

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Tfa x Tfp

(WIP 2.0) chapter 1

I desperately need a beta reader because I suck at English and constantly make grammatical mistakes. (You can comment on the mistakes you see and I will edit to correct them)

I have tried my best but every time I open the text file I write myself into a corner and get demotivated by the grammatical mistakes I make. Which is why it took this long for this to come out- that is also the reason this is so short. (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)

I also write on my phone so if the spacing looks weird - no it doesn't.

✩░▒▓▆▅▃▂▁ the wip starts here▁▂▃▅▆▓▒░✩

The sound of weapons clashing filled the air as Bumblebee maneuvered around the battlefield, in an attempt to get closer to the modified Transwarp. He had no idea what Megatron was trying to achieve through it, but considering that the second he got near it, Megatron turned his full attention towards him and started ramping up his cannon, that was enough for him to understand that whatever this Transwarp is, it's incredibly important to Megatron.

As Megatron fired a powerful shot toward Bee, Optimus fired his own weapon. The clash of energy caused by the shots colliding sent the Transwarp into a haywire state. Amidst the chaos, Bumblebee found himself pulled towards the swirling vortex. In a flash of light, he disappeared from the battlefield.

He came to with his back on dirt and his head aching as it tried to catch up to malfunctioning systems.

As Bumblebee slowly regained consciousness, he tried to sit up, dusting off the dirt from his chassis, noting the small wounds littered across his body, most likely remnants of the Transwarp accident. He instantly noticed that he was no longer on the battlefield and that he had no idea where he could possibly be. He found himself on the outskirts of a bizarre cityscape, filled with towering buildings and vibrant colors. His first instinct was to hide, yet upon seeing that no one was around, he decided that exploration was the best option available.

At the Autobots' base, everyone gathered as a sense of confusion filled the room. Everyone's attention was fixed on a screen displaying an Autobot signal on the outskirts of Detroit.

Optimus frowned and voiced his confusion, "This doesn't add up. We should have been informed if another Autobot was coming to Earth." He paused, contemplating the situation. "Could it be a trap?"

Bulkhead interjected, "Perhaps it's a crash landing caused by an encounter with a Decepticon?"

Ratchet, wearing an annoyed expression, dismissed the idea, saying, "No, that can't be the case. We would have received the signal much earlier." He studied the signal's location on the screen. "The only plausible explanation is an escaped prisoner, though even that seems unlikely considering the location."

Optimus's optics flickered with realization, and he responded, "What if the Decepticons attached a signal dampener to them? It would account for the lack of a signal until now, as well as the unusual location."

"So, what you're saying is," Bumblebee leaned forward with a smile, "we're going on a rescue mission?"

Optimus nodded in agreement. "However," he continued, "we must formulate a plan."

"What?! Why? We just need to go there, get him back and kick some Decepticon aft if they come in our way." Bumblebee made a punching motion. "Simple."

Ratchet, just as aggravated as he tends to be, interrupted Bumblebee. "An escaped prisoner is guaranteed to provoke extensive Decepticon patrols. We cannot afford to just dash in hoping to succeed," Ratchet conveyed with exasperation, as if stating the obvious.

"I mean, yeah, it's true," Bumblebee replied, his optics scanning the landscape around the signal, looking for a way to win this argument. "But we also can't leave them out here injured and defenseless. There's got to be a way we can get them back to our camp without alerting the Decepticons." He then proceeded to put a hand on his chest. "What if I just race in there, get them, and race out? I am the fastest after all." Bumblebee then made a pointing gesture at Prowl. "He can even use his ninja skills to sneak around, to make sure no Decepticons will be in the way."

"You can't just race in; what if they are bigger than you?" Interjected Ratchet before Bumblebee talked over whatever point he wanted to make. "If we have their signal, then the Decepticons have it as well. It's a race against time," stated Bumblebee, making it clear he thinks his answer is the best one.

Sari, who had been quiet the entire time, spoke up. "What if I just go with Bumblebee and heal them? Then their size wouldn't matter."

Ratchet, whose patience wore thin as they spoke with newfound intensity, said, "The possibility of either getting cornered or the Decepticons already being next to the presumed prisoner is way too high. Your idea is almost guaranteed to end in disaster."

Bumblebee, amidst their stubbornness, had a nugget of wisdom in their argument. "And we are talking about something time-sensitive. We must be there before the Decepticons. And if anything, I will be fast enough to get away from them!"

Optimus surveyed the room, the situation at hand was not something he was prepared for.But he knew that time was of the essence, and a hasty decision could lead to disaster, but leaving, what is most likely, a fellow Autobot stranded and injured was not an option either.

After a moment of contemplation, Optimus spoke, "Bumblebee, your speed can be an advantage, but we need a plan to ensure your safety." After pausing for a few seconds, before adding "Prowl, you will accompany him to scout the area and warn him of any potential threats, quietly. Sari, your healing abilities will be invaluable... stay as close to Bumblebee as you possibly can. And if anything, and I mean anything, goes wrong, you will retreat."

Prowl nodded and left to scout the general location, making sure to keep his distance.

As Bumblebee and Sari prepared to leave, Ratchet couldn't help but express his concerns once more. "Be cautious, both of you. This mission is far from straightforward. And, Bumblebee, don't underestimate the Decepticons."

Bumblebee nodded "yeah, yeah, we'll be fine Ratch. It's not the first time we'd met with them anyways"

With that Bumblebee and Sari sped off towards the mysterious location on the outskirts of Detroit. They approached cautiously, their sensors scanning for any signs of Decepticon activity.

Oddly enough, there was not a single sign of Decepticons. It was like they never realized that their autobot prisoner escaped. This set all of Prowl's red flags off, because this meant one of Theo 's: one- they didn't realize their prisoner escaped.

Or two (the most likely one)- it was indeed a trap.

Prowl decided to investigate further. That was until he got startled by the approaching bot, who had somehow managed to get close without him noticing.

The way he managed to get so close to Prowl is beyond him. One thing is clear, though - he is an Autobot; the blue optics and the insignia leave no room for doubt. Another thing made clear, which makes him question his own optics, is that the bot in front of him is certainly, without a doubt, a warframe. Towering over him, the bot looks down with skepticism, analyzing him.

Unknown to either of them, they had the same exact thoughts: "Who is this? Why is their frame like that, and why are they on Earth?"

As Bumblebee looked down on the bot that was spying on him mere seconds ago, he felt a wave of confusion hit him. The Autobot insignia being the main reason, one- he wasn't aware of a Autobot that looked even remotely like the one in front of him, and considering the fact that he has had to meet almost every single one because of his close relationship with Optimus, he would have known about a autobot that is so small. He could hide behind a bush for prime's sake!

He also looks very... odd to say the least, small, not a lot of details, long face and bright colors (he knows this statement is hypocritical).

Another question on his mind being, why spy on him at all?

Bumblebee gets taken out of his thoughts when he hears another bot nearby, they most likely came here together.

Not wanting to make a bad impression he helps the bot in front of him off the floor get up. And gets out of the hiding spot that, because of his size, didn't really do anything to hide him.

Bumblebee sees a yellow car approach, transform, and a small yellow autobot, along with a small human girl, walk towards him, but before saying anything to him, they turn the the first bot he meet and all but yell "See prowl" (huh, so the bots name is Prowl) "we told you it's gonna work out! You guys worried for nothing"

Prowl ignoring the yellow bot. Turns to tfp Bumblebee.

"How did you get here? We didn't get any sort of announcement or even a signal beforehand. You just appeared." Prowl said, stoic as always.

.: I got caught in a Transwarp accident :. Answered tfp Bumblebee, still looking around for any sort of hint that would help him pinpoint his location. Unaware of the panic his response caused the other bots. tfa Bumblebee and Prowl both felt their sparks drop, even though neither of them understood what the bot in front of them said, they both recognized the fact it was a form of morse code, the one used by bots rendered mute. Neither of them had the language module needed to decipher the code downloaded.

"..." tfa Bumblebee looked at the bot before him in complete silence for a few seconds before springing into action " So, uhh, big guy, we can't really understand you. BUT! But Ratchet will 100% understand you. We just need to return to our base."

tfp Bumblebee was a bit taken aback by the fact that the bots couldn't understand him, wasn't downloading the language module needed for this kind of morse code mandatory in the war? The mention of Ratchet left him sorely perplexed as well. What was Ratchet doing here, did he get teleported too? But, Ratchet was far away from the Transwarp when it went haywire, for him to also get teleported the warp should have had an absurd range of teleportation. Did these bots know Ratchet personally?

That would explain why they speak about him as if he is a close friend, he never heard of them though,and his team wouldn't keep an entire group of autobots being on earth a secret from him.

"Bumblebee." Said prowl, both Bumblebee's looked at him " we need to head back, and the possibility of Decepticons being present is still high, so no speeding ahead" Prowl pointed at tfa Bumblebee as he finished his sentence, oblivious to the distress he caused tfp Bee to experience.

tfp Bee gaze shifted from one bot to the other, analyzing them with a look of disbelief in his optics. The more he looked, the more he noticed the resemblance the small yellow bot had to him.

Actually, now that he thinks about it, this city looks way too advanced technologically for humans, and everything seems a bit too colorful as well. As tfp Bumblebee tried to make sense of the situation, he remembered a conversation he had with Wheeljack.

Alternate universes and the possibility of their existence.

Alternate universes, they would explain everything going on. It becomes even more plausible when considering the fact that it was a modified Transwarp, which is treasured to the point of obsession by Megatron, that had played a crucial role in his arrival. This wasn't a question of possibility by this point, but a realization…

.:Scrap, this cannot be happening:. Tfp Bumblebee let out an exasperated groan as he finished his sentence.

Tfa Bumblebee and Prowl, not understanding what Tfp Bee said, took it as a confirmation to proceed and prepared to guide Tfp Bee to their base. Prowl gestured for both Bumblebee's to follow him.

Tfp Bee, decided to play it cool for now, he could not afford to panic or draw too much attention to himself, at least until he sees the rest of the team, and judges the best course of action based on their reactions. As they made their way back to their base tfp Bumblebee observed their interactions and listened closely, noting the stark differences between himself and this version- a younger, more carefree, and, seemingly, more childlike counterpart. There was also a pang of jealousy that tfa Bee still has his voice, but he doesn't dwell on it, pushing that thought aside to focus on the task at hand.

#i accept constructive criticism #i am in pain #transformers #i love them #bumblebee #Tfp x Tfa #Transformers prime x Transformers animated #tfp #tfa #need writing help #current wip #im trying #need a beta #work in progress #i need criticism #need gramatical correction

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moonflowerisyes · 1 year

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Here comes a thought..

I reacently finished watching TFA, and I have been DYING for a good TFP/TFA crossover.

But I havent been able to find one I really like. I've been able to find some good ones, but none of them hit the exact spot.

So I thought, "Well, Moony, instead of complaning, why don't you write one?" And that's what I plan on doing.

So this is what I was thinking...

On one fateful day in the primeverse, Wheeljack and Ratchet are arguing on weather or not a new kind of spacebridge should have xyz part/feature. And Miko [being Miko] decides the best way to settle this dispute is to turn it on. And thus how 8 autobots and 5 humans are thrust into the animatedverse.

Meanwhile, Sentinel is "lecturing" Optmus on why he should "shut his intake about all this fake dicepticon propaganda". This, however, is interrupted by a swirling blue-green vortex resimboling a spacebridge portal. When 8 enormus robots veughly resemboling bots they know pop out, you can imagine the shock and conufsion that ensues. They don't really notice the humans, untill Miko points out Sentinel's abnormally large chin. Everyone laughs (except Sentinel, but, yk), and then the questions come.

At one point, Sentinel insults TFP Optimus, and everyone else from the primeverse tries to kill him. And they would have (several times over), if the Optimuses (Optimi? Optimieuses?) hadn't stepped in.

Then BAM! TFA Optimus (who will from here on be know as just Prime) remembers the dicepticon trap that Ultra Magnus and Jazz are driving into. Optimus offerse his team as help, and Prime gladly excepts. Ratchet then throughs a wrench at the head of a complaining Sentinel, and Wheeljack ties him up and knicks him to the curb. Literally.

So, Prime tells his team there's no time to explain the company, and they're off.

Enter: Starscream.

TFP chracters find out that the dicepticon their fighting is the one and olny Screamer, and jump into action. Optimus starrs quickly ordering his team and they take down Star' with a little less than ease. Just cause he's imortal, doesn't mean you can't knock him out. So they do, and Prime is quick to put stasis cuffs on him.

Megatron, inpressed my this display, decides he wants to observe these new comers for a while.

Note: I really wanna emphasize the size difference between the TFP bots and the TFA bots. I mean TFP Optimus and TFA Megatron are roughly the same hieght. I mean TFA Bee gives TFP Arcee hieght.

And that's all for today, if you think I should actually write this please tell me. If you have any sugestions or ideas that's even better. Any way, thank you for reading, and have a dandy day/night.

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xxtwelvii · 8 months

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renders i made with Tami_Taoli's models on sketchfab :33

#guys i was squealing like crazy while making making the wavewave one U DONT UNDERSTAND #prime x tfa wavewave is so cute to me. omg.#transformers #soundwave #shockwave #tfp soundwave #tfa shockwave #tfp #tfa #transformers prime #transformers animated #twelvii(f)art #i can't believe transformers got me to open up blender again after all these years........anything for the gays i suppose #wavewave #soundshock

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kaycode1999 · 1 year

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klaudia96art · 1 month

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in this knock out au she is a cannibalistic mermaid and she is a poisonous fish who falls in love with the breakown sailor 💕😉 who brings him his victims to get his love of his beloved

#tfa kn #tfa knock out #knockout #breakdown #kobd #knock out x breakdown #knock out #transformers animated #transformers #transformers prime #tfa optimus prime #optimus prime tfp #tfp knockout #tfp kobd #tfp breakdown #mermay #mermaid and pirate au #maccadam #art

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uselessmicrowave · 2 months

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Bumblebee is the definition of a twink, I want to wreck him so hard he’s left fragged stupid, processor buffering as he can’t do more than drool and moan around my spike as he gives a slobbery blowjob while his twitching valve gushes from the several overload I gave him beforehand

After painting his face plate with transfluid, start some tender after care with a bath and then tuck him into the berth

okay okay-- here's a horny little ramble abt a couple of the bee boys because i wasn't exactly sure which one you meant.

tfp bumblebee is honestly such a twunk, he's got a little himbo thing going on with being so clueless and those big blue eyes. he has the prettiest little face and every time i see a fic abt tfp bumblebee on any platform i'm overjoyed.

rid15 bublebee, another clueless himbo. that must be today's theme. he's such a sweetheart, i just. i want him to pick me up and let him do whatever he wants with me. he'd be so careful and gentle too, he wouldn't want to break you.

cyberverse bee, where do i even start- he's absolutely adorable. there needs to be cum all over his face. that goes with most of the bees but especially him.

i was gonna talk about tfa bee but he's just such a brat, he definetily needs to be tied up and denied for at least a couple of hours.

in conclusion, all bees can be good bees ;3

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in1-nutshell · 2 months

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Hello again so how about old Predacon buddy accidentally gets teleported to the transformers animated universe how would the Autobots react (you can include the elite guard if you want) predacon buddy Will most likely just want to adopt all of optimus's team now I'm just imagining Predacon buddy Just having a cuddle pile with the transformers animated Autobots and that is absolutely adorable =]

Buddy is too old for this... time to travel again!

Hope you enjoy!

Bot Buddy the Old Predacon meeting Team Prime

SFW, Platonic, Cybertronain reader

TFP/TFA

Buddy is really starting to get tired of being launched from mystic portals.

They were going to start carrying the Apex armor to soften their landing if they needed to.

Buddy landed near some docks in the middle of the day.

This place terrified Buddy.

Everything was way too small here!

Buddy quickly looked around the area, still everything was way smaller than what they would have liked it to be.

Buddy looking around.

“Hmm… this is usually the part where I meet some human or bot—”--Buddy

“Wow!”

“There it is.”--Buddy

Buddy looks down to see a tiny human girl.

“You’re really big!”

“That I am little one.”--Buddy

Buddy tucks in their wings and tail more to avoid touching or potentially knocking over something.

The human girl looks at Buddy a bit intensely.

“Are you an Autobot or Decepticon?”

“An Autobot, specifically a Predacon.”--Buddy

“What’s a Predacon?”

“Not important right now. What is you name?”--Buddy

“I’m Sari.”--Sari

“Sari? Now that’s a name I haven’t heard before. I’m Buddy.”--Buddy

Sari raising her eyebrow.

“Buddy?”--Sari

Buddy venting a bit.

“I know, I know the name doesn’t fit with how I look. But I have been told it matches my personality well.”--Buddy

Sari moves closer to Buddy, while they just freeze.

“I’m not going to hurt you.”--Sari

“I know, it’s just that I don’t want to accidentally hurt you. I’m not exactly known for being very careful with many fragile things.”--Buddy

Sari pats Buddy’s claws.

“You would get along with my friend Bulkhead.”--Sari

Buddy perks up.

“Bulkhead? Oh, this is great!”--Buddy

“You know Bulkhead?”--Sari

“I know his alternative. He is a good friend of mine.”--Buddy

“Alternative?”--Sari

“I’m from another dimension. Don’t ask me how, truthfully, I don’t know either.”--Buddy

“That’s so cool!”--Sari

“Buddy bowing their helm to Sari’s level.

“Could you help me find Bulkhead? He might be able to help me get home.”--Buddy

Sari is already climbing on Buddy’s helm.

Buddy slowly lifts their helm.

“Keep walking straight, the Plant will show up soon on the left.”--Sari

Buddy begins walking down the docks heading through some of the back streets.

“I’m sure Bulkhead can help! He is a spacebridge technician.”--Sari

“I’m sorry he’s a what?”--Buddy

They arrived to a seemingly abandoned power Plant after a couple of minutes and stops on the way.

Buddy wasn’t sure they could get used to humans minding their own business.

Sure, there were the ones that stared at them and others making comments here and there.

But there was no mass hysteria or riots.

The only yelling Buddy had was when they nearly stepped on a trash bin that was placed too close to the road.

Sari told Buddy to wait outside while she brought out the Team. Not like Buddy could enter either way.

Everything was still a bit too small for their liking anyways.

Buddy nearly fainted on the spot when they saw how small the Autobots were.

“Sari, can you repeat what you just said? What do you mean ‘another dimension dragon bot needs Bulkhead’s help’?”--Prowl

“Yeah, Buddy needs help getting back home.”--Sari

Bumblebee skating backwards to the door.

“Please! I bet this dragon—”--Bumblebee

Bumblebee hits a solid wall.

He pats the back feeling a solid wall of metal.

A shadow looms over him as he slowly looks up.

He looks up to see a giant metal dragon’s face.

Bumblebee quickly runs back to his team who is just equally terrified at this giant.

Sari calmly walks over to Buddy.

“Buddy, this is the team.! Guys this is Buddy!”--Sari

“Sari… I think you failed to tell us how GIANORMOUS the dragon was!”--Bumblebee

“Why is everyone here so small!”--Buddy

“We aren’t small! Your just huge!”--Bulkhead

Buddy quickly shakes their helm.

“My apologies. Its…it’s been a tough day. Being in a whole new reality again.”--Buddy

“What do you mean again?”--Ratchet

“This happens a lot more than you think. But right now, I’m just trying to figure out a way home.”--Buddy

Optimus taking a step forward holding his servo out.

“We’ll help you in any way we can.”--Optimus

Buddy raises a digit and lightly shakes the Primes servo.

“Thank you Prime.”--Buddy

It took some getting used to with Buddy being around.

For one, Buddy couldn’t fit in the plant entirely.

Buddy did find out that if they stayed low to the ground, they could at least get most of their frame in without getting stuck in the doors.

Buddy became very protective of the team the longer they stayed.

Especially seeing the stark size difference between them and the Decepticons.

Buddy was sure they scared Starscream into the afterlife after sneezing.

Optimus found himself looking for Buddy sometimes when things were starting to get to him.

He didn’t want to admit them, but he felt comfortable enough around Buddy to talk.

Ratchet and Buddy did have their old bot talks from time to time.

Ratchet is convinced he is older than Buddy, for a short time.

Bumblebee and Sari constantly give Buddy mini spark attacks when they decide to do some sort of shenanigans.

The puppy eyes worked… for a bit.

Buddy and Bulkhead sometimes make art together.

Buddy is quick to shut down anyone’s mean comments about Bulkhead’s art.

Prowl and Buddy sometimes go out for walks in the park. Buddy took him flying one time.

One time.

Sari was close to using her key on him from the fright he had when he nearly fell off, which was his fault for trying to stand up while Buddy was still ascending at such a fast pace.

Ratchet had the car batteries ready in case Buddy was going to have a spark attack.

Optimus walking into the main room to see Buddy sleeping with their wings acting like a blanket.

“Prime!”--Prowl

Optimus looks around but sees no one.

“In here!”--Bulkhead

Optimus quietly goes by Buddy and lifts their wing the best he could.

All of his team is trapped by Buddy’s heavy limbs.

“What took you so long. Help a mech out!”--Bumblebee

“All right, all right just let me—Woah!”--Optimus

Buddy reaches out quickly and traps the small Prime in their grasp.

He struggles a bit but Buddy only slightly tightens their grip.

“Don’t even try, they’ll just tighten their grip.”—Ratchet

“How long have you guys been in here?”--Optimus

“In total… about an hour.”--Sari

“They nap for about three hours. Get comfy.”--Ratchet

Buddy was ready to throw servo with Sentinel after the rude comments he said to Prime.

Buddy standing straighter with wings opened and lightly draped over team prime.

“I highly recommend you stop this rude behavior Sentinel.”--Buddy

“That Sentinel Prime to you freak.”--Sentinel

Jazz and the Jettwins moving towards Buddy’s side.

“Sentinel I don’t think—”--Jazz

“Shut it Jazz! This is between me and the freak!”--Sentinel

Buddy readjusts their wings so they now also cover Jazz and the Jettwins.

“You have five seconds to apologize before I hunt you down.”--Buddy

“You can’t do that I’m a Prime.”--Sentinel

“5.”--Buddy

“You will respect your superior!”--Sentinel

“4. Not my world, not my Prime. 3”--Buddy

“Sentinel… I think you should run—”--Optimus

Sentinel already barricading himself in his office.

“That was fun! Never seen Sentinel run that fast.”--Jazz

“Let me know when he’s acting out again. I’ll set him straight, even show off some of my moves from back in the pits.”--Buddy

“Excuse me the what?!”--Ratchet

A week later a portal had shown up at the Plant’s entrance.

Buddy knew it was their time to go.

After some tight hugs and teary good-byes Buddy walked into the portal.

The base was quiet today.

Maybe everyone was out on patrol again.

“I’m back!”--Buddy

Miko looking from her spot on the couch.

“It happened again?”--Miko

Buddy settling down next to her.

“Yep.”--Buddy

“We should get a tracker on you the next time you leave.”--Miko

“Ehh, I’ll think about it kiddo.”--Buddy

#maccadam #transformers x reader #bot buddy #tfp #tfp x reader #tfp x platonic reader #tfa x reader #tfa x platonic reader #tfa optimus prime #tfa bumblebee #tfa bulkhead #tfa prowl #tfa ratchet

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Starscream x Carnage 💕 (Transformers animated)

#transformers #robots #tfp #transformers prime #decepticons #tfp oc #comics #digital art #love #starscream #transformers animated #tfa #oc x canon #procreate

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TFP Ultra Magnus and Wheeljack reaction to seeing Tfa autobots (Optimus Prime, Bumblebee, Ratchet, Bulkhead, Prowl, Sentinel Prime, Ultra Magnus, Jazz, The Twins)

Hi thanks for the Ask! ( Doing this on mobile so please forgive any grammer/spelling mistakes, I can never type properly on mobile)

TFP Ultra Magnus: Magnus automatically wants to bash Tfa Ultra Magnus's head in due to he's treatment of the Tfa Autobots. He is horrified that this version of himself is like that. Tfa Optimus reminds him of himself sometimes Ultra Magnus wants to lend a servo but doesn't know if he should. He finds Tfa Bumblebee to be in need of a little more discipline but he doesn't want to overstep any boundaries. Ultra Magnus respects Tfa Ratchet for what he's gone through. He was quite surprised to find that Tfa Bulkhead isn't a wrecker and he seems to be more responsible. Tfa Prowl seems to be a quiet mech that enjoys earth's nature. Sentinel's attitude bothers Ultra Magnus a lot. He hasn't met the twins or jazz but he would like to get to know them.

TFP Wheeljack: Wheeljack doesn't know any of them very well since he doesn't spend that much time on earth but from what he's heard everyone is planning on beating the scrap out of Tfa Ultra Magnus and he's willing to provide weapons for it. Somehow he recognizes the feral mech hidden in Tfa prime and is determined to catch Optimus going feral on video. Wheeljack lightly teases Tfa bulkhead but quickly realizes (realises? I don't know how to spell it, I spell it both ways) how different Tfa Bulkhead and Tfp Bulkhead are when Tfa Bulkhead doesn't react the way he expected. Wheeljack also plans to Botnap Sentinel in order to get him away from Ultra Magnus (He thinks maybe spending some real time away from the Magnus will help with the attitude problem.) He hasn't heard enough about the others to form proper opinions on them.

#tfp ultra magnus #tfp wheeljack #unexpected allies #macaddam #maccadam #tfa x tfp #tfp x tfa #i got an ask!

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Oh, I have an idea for a Mermay! If you would like to write it: merformers Megatron being tangled in a net or something and the waves threw him on the beach and he can't go back to water. When the (gn) reader finds him he's scared that they will use his vulnerable moment to hurt him but they go like: "Wow! You're gorgeous! Oh! And you need my help!" And they help untangle him and roll him back to the sea. What do you think?

Absolutely! Mermay may have passed but I'll still be answering these asks because I'm slow, so don't worry if you left any but I haven't answered yet! Also feel free to leave more as it turns out I really like writing merbots!

Apologies for the low writing volume as of late, the hits just keep on coming, and with my area of the country taking wildfire smoke I swear thinking has never felt more difficult...

Megatron was certain he was done for.

He should have known his fate was sealed the moment the harpoon had pierced his side, especially with the weight of a powerful net dragging on his every move and tangling his limbs the more he struggled, but he'd dared to hope he had a chance after managing to swim away. It was only when exhaustion had allowed the waves to force him to shore, his colossal frame crashing against the rocks in a heap so tangled he was effectively immobilized, that he had accepted the inevitable. All the weary old mech could hope for now was to be finished off by the harpoon before he was discovered by those who'd wounded him.

Memories of a long, violent life played before his optics as the waters receded and the stars began to fade with the arrival of the day, the cries of seagulls growing louder as they woke to feed and curiously circled overhead. It wasn't the end he'd wanted, but it also didn't surprise him in the slightest. He'd never been able to find peace, as the scars across his frame could attest, so he could have predicted his spark extinguishing under such painful circumstances. Perhaps the Allspark would finally allow him to rest...

He was so exhausted he barely heard the soft patter of bare feet approaching over stone and sand.

You had been hoping to find treasures from the sea along the rocky shore when you'd woken up well before the crack of dawn, but as you approached the massive unknown thing that had washed up overnight, you couldn't have prepared for what greeted the beam from your flashlight. Silver armor tangled within the heaviest netting you'd ever seen was all you could make out at first, but more careful observations revealed a fluke the size of a large tree trunk, atop which you found a massive metal torso with its limbs bound at the front. Your heart hammered as you approached despite your better judgment, some unspeakable instinct telling you that the being before you was in a great deal of pain. You realized you were beholding a real live Thalassicon the moment your light found his face and he opened a pair of brilliant red optics, their pale iris constricting then dilating as they focused on your eyes. Fear reflected between the both of you in equal measure.

When he returned to his prone position as if to surrender without a fight, you caught a wince of pain and a pink glow along his side, which brought your eyes and the flashlight beam to a massive harpoon jutting from behind his arm. Instinctive concern welled up within you, and the haggard breaths from his vents made you certain he was enduring a great deal of agony despite his calm appearance. No amount of common sense could compel you to leave anyone to so much suffering. Coming round to his head, you aimed the flashlight to the ground so as not to strain his optics.

"Do you... need help?" you asked uncertainly, not sure how to better phrase the question.

He looked back at you, making a sound like a strained scoff of disbelief. His voice rumbled like a heavy wave rolling over a rocky shore as he rested his helm against the stone. "Would it matter if I did?"

"I... think so? Because I can probably help you out a bit." you said, getting a bit more of a hold over yourself. It seemed likely that you could help him escape the net, but you were going to need him to work with you, and even if he'd given up you weren't about to just let him die. Loving the ocean extended to everything living within, and that included Thalassicons, as alien to the planet as they may have been. Reaching for the tiny toolkit you kept in your bag, you were surprised when the production of a small knife made the mech tense in alarm.

"Why are you here? Are more of you coming?" he asked with his full attention on the little blade. It wasn't enough to do more than cause him a minor bit of harm, but as he'd already endured plenty of that, he had no interest in letting blind trust cost him an optic. You seemed surprised and confused by the question, which ironically made him trust that you weren't planning any harm. Humans had never bothered to feign kindness for him anyway.

"There might be more people coming once the sun actually comes up, but I tend to be the only one up this early." you explained, trying to answer the question as best you could. The answer made him tilt his helm and raise a brow, compelling you to elaborate further. "Now's the best time to collect shells. The tide is going out, but no one else is up yet. Anyway, I just got this knife, let me see if it's sharp enough to cut you free."

"You're very trusting. Are you not afraid of my kind?" he asked before you could begin, giving you a bit of pause. The whole situation was odd, but you were quite perplexed as to why this very obviously struggling bot would try so hard to convince you not to help him. It only made you all the more determined to help, but it seemed you would need to convince him not only of your intentions, but to work with you to save himself.

"I've never actually met a Thalassicon before, but you all don't seem to start fights with humans most of the time." you said as you put the flashlight down and aimed it over where you'd be working. Dropping to your knees but keeping a final foot of space between you both, you held up your tiny knife and gestured to his tangled limbs, certain you could work at least one free with enough cutting. "If I help you get your arms free, can you pull yourself out of this net?"

Still burnt out on hope, Megatron didn't dare to believe he was really getting out of this situation, but decided he had nothing better to do than play along. Even if you were some kind of government agent playing a long game, it was more interesting to see what your plan was than to wait to bleed to death. Flexing his arms to test the net's resistance, he found them folded against his front but otherwise unharmed, and while he was incapable of reaching the harpoon he had no doubt he could untangle himself if even one limb was freed. "Possibly." he conceded, remaining limp so that you could work.

"Worth a try, then." you said with a bit of inflated confidence, still unable to believe what you had gotten yourself into. Biting your lip and committing to your desire to help, you grabbed a random section of net and began to cut. Straight away you found progress to be definite but slow, the sharp blade taking its sweet time to carve through the reinforced material even as you pushed the sharpened edge down with all of your strength. "Ugh, this might take a second, these are some seriously thick ropes."

"Take all the time you need, I'm certainly not going anywhere." he replied with a sarcastic flop of his fluke against the stones, emphasizing his lack of options. You'd have possibly found it funny were you not carving through the stubborn netting with all of your strength, jaw set tight and brows furrowed in deep concentration as you looked for possible shortcuts. It wasn't like you had all the time in the world to cut him loose. The sun would soon be peeking over the horizon, and when it did you had no doubt that other humans would be coming to the beach, some of whom you couldn't trust not to sound the alarm. Many members of your species looked on his with open fear and boundless hostility.

"Hold on, if I'm able to tear this one... ouch!" you hissed as the knife nicked your palm, compelling on you to suck at the little cut before getting back to work. Your lack of hesitation to push on surprised him even more than your initial offer of aid, and for the first time he dared to believe you might be genuine in your desire to help. He could already feel his arm gaining wiggle room with every sliced rope, the heavy weight around his limbs needing only a little bit more of a reduction before he was confident his strength would prove sufficient to break free. Sweat had begun to bead on your forehead when you gave a growl of frustration and sliced through two more holes to free his arm. "Just one second, I've almost got it... there! Can you help me work your arm out?"

"Yes, one moment." he said, barely hiding the anticipation he couldn't suppress. Still mostly immobilized, he tried to work his arm free with a shift of his shoulders, only to receive a lightning bolt of pain as the harpoon was jostled by the movement. Roaring in agony, he went limp save for a full body shudder of pain, fresh energon flowing down his side.

You jumped to help but pulled back when he hissed in instinctive fear, vents coming in hard and fast before the initial burst of pain began to fade and he calmed down. Looking around for potential witnesses with growing concern for the lack of time, you finally settled on the only thing you had resembling a plan, ignoring every bit of common sense you had saying it was a bad idea. "Would it help if that thing came out first?"

"It... it might. But I cannot reach it." he said weakly, once more feeling the urge to lie limp and allow fate to claim him. You'd proven an interesting diversion from his demise, but it was physically impossible for him to free himself. Between the restraint and the agony he felt when trying to move, there was nothing his great strength could do for him, and the steady flow of energon from his wound was taking even that away. Self repair couldn't initiate with the offending projectile still lodged under his armor.

"How deep is it? If it doesn't need too much of a pull, I can probably take it out." you offered, self preservation briefly taking a backseat to concern. It wasn't fair for anyone to suffer like this, and despite the danger you felt compelled to do whatever a squishy human body could to help. The Thalassicon stiffened at the suggestion, compelling you to drop to your knees and talk face to face to convince him you meant no harm. This wasn't something you could attempt without his full cooperation. "Do you trust me to do that?"

Megatron was silent as he eyed you up and down, looking for signs of the betrayal he'd been certain was coming but finding only earnest desperation in your face. It would be foolish to take you up on your offer considering his history with your kind, but with the harpoon scraping his insides during every ventilation, he was compelled once more to accept out of a lack of alternate options. All you could really do was help him, or end him that much quicker.

"I cannot leave while it's there, I suppose I have little choice." he muttered bitterly, distrust coloring every word to make it apparent this wasn't a choice he enjoyed. It wasn't an enthusiastic assent, but you took it regardless, stepping back to try and figure out how to best approach the problem when the mech spoke up with far more force. A piercing look from his bright red optics made you flinch with each harsh syllable. "Just be quick about it, and know I will take you with me if you get any ideas."

"Okay. Fair enough. I'll climb on up, just hang tight." you conceded quickly, hands up in a brief gesture of surrender to show you understood. One thrash of his massive tail could easily turn you to paste, so you were equally serious in your promise not to try anything unexpected. Fully aware of his optics watching your every move, you climbed up his shoulder by using the net as a makeshift climbing aid and his armor as handholds, following the trail of bleeding energon until you arrived at his back.

When you stood up to face the harpoon for inspection, you were shocked to find it jutting out as far as you were tall, the heavy metal gleaming even in the darkness as if it was smelted from something unnatural. Ignoring the chill the weapon created in your gut, you angled your phone light to try and get a better idea of how to proceed. The sight of the ragged wound torn into his armor made you flinch in sympathy, and even without medical experience you could tell it had been yanked about as the mech had struggled against his attempted captors. The painful site left you stumped until you realized the roughness of the wound would actually work in your favor. Struggling hadn't just moved the harpoon, it had pulled it most of the way out, far enough that you were confident in your ability to pull it the rest of the way.

"I'll try to remove it as fast as I can, I'm sorry if this hurts." you said as you grabbed the frigid piece of metal, hoping you sounded confident just for his sake. All of him stiffened beneath you, but he made no further movements, remaining silent as you secured your grip and set your feet.

"Okay. Here I go!" you announced as you sucked in a breath, clenching your shoulders before you pulled with all of your might. At first you felt nothing but his tremble of pain, which compelled you to square your jaw and lean backwards so your weight could assist, every ounce of your willpower pouring itself into the task at hand. After a few unproductive moments the harpoon slid an inch upwards, compelling you to double down until your knuckles paled and veins throbbed along your skin. The Thalassicon hissed when you felt something under the surface give way, and the weapon popped free of the wound in a single motion that sent you toppling backwards just as the mech arched his frame and roared in pain.

Soft sand met your back as you were thrown clear, the harpoon clattering over the stones as you sat up in a daze to find the mech tearing from the net and standing upright on his tail as he shredded the restraints with a growl and tossed the remains aside. The sudden show of motion was reassuring, but the sight of fresh energon running down his side made you fear you'd only made the situation much worse. "It's bleeding, did I make it worse?!"

Your words seemed to surprise him, almost as if he'd forgotten you were there in the rush, but he turned and gingerly probed the wound with much more freedom of movement than he'd had before. "No... It will clear itself and then my self repair will begin..." he explained, relaxing his mighty shoulders as the fact he'd be okay settled over you both. Now able to see the full extent of his size and strength, you felt even smaller as he dropped back down onto his front to speak to you, expression softening in relief and gratitude as he met your gaze. "Thank you. I would not have survived if that remained in my hide."

"Don't mention it." you replied breathlessly, surprising him once more as you made no attempt to request a reward for your services. Rather, you looked at him with concern, your eyes lingering on his injuries as you picked yourself up off the sand. "Are you... good to go? The beach will probably start to see its first visitors before long."

"I can see myself off. For your own sake, it is best you pretend we didn't meet." he answered quickly, pushing himself along the rocks until he came to the edge. For all of his desire to know more about the most peculiar human he'd ever met, it was better for both of you if he cleared out quickly. There was no telling what his attempted captors would do to those who aided him, and you didn't seem like the type to leave well enough alone even if your life was on the line. Knowing that didn't stop him from hesitating as he planned the best way to drop into the dark water below.

"Oh... okay." you said, unable to keep the disappointment from your voice. You'd come to the beach with the intention of finding some beautiful sea life, and while you'd succeeded, it was still hard to accept this one wouldn't be coming home with you. Unwilling to let him go straight away, you stalled with another glance at his injuries, hoping that even if you didn't see him again you would know he was safe out there. "Are you sure you're okay? That looks really bad."

"I have endured far worse, it will heal." he promised, already planning to seek out the deep sea supplies he knew would help him heal. Compared to what he'd suffered before at the hands of humans and bots alike, this was nothing now that he had the freedom to move and swim. The news made you smile, and his spark was so softened by your continued compassion he couldn't bear to leave without some show of gratitude. "Before I leave, allow me to introduce myself. You can call me Megatron."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Y/N." you replied eagerly, wishing the first tendrils of the sunrise shining over the ocean would give you just a few more minutes. Unable to think of all you wanted to say, you ignored the hurt in your heart to bid him farewell, putting your wishes into words so they might come true. "I hope I can see you again sometime, under better circumstances."

"Perhaps, if fate allows. It would not be in your best interest, however." he replied much more sagely, swinging his tail over the edge but holding on with his upper arms. In the moments before he descended further, the position allowed the two of you to come face to face once more, and it was his turn to smile fondly as you bid him farewell.

"I don't really mind. Safe travels, Megatron."

#transformers #maccadam #megatron #tf #tf imagines #human reader #self insert #megatron x reader #mermay #merformers #merformers x reader #transformers x reader #x reader #injury #earthspark #idw #mtmte #tfa #tfp

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