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Title: The Last Praxian

Another Transformers Fic Idea (I still don’t know what I’m doing)

Okay, so this one is centered around Bluestreak. In this au, he is the last Praxian (no Prowl, no Smokescreen, not even Barricade, no one). Megatron bombed Praxus and he was the only one left (Blue’s a youngling during this). Autobots “rescue” him. However, they are still under Sentinel’s Functionalist regime. During his medical exam, they find out he’s an outlier (aka second class citizen, aka a weapon). Sentinel hands Bluestreak over to his Spec Ops commander to train to be an assassin.

Treated more as a tool than a person, Bluestreak isn’t the sweetheart we all know and love. He’s cynical and reserved; a bottle shook too many times and is just waiting to explode. The only reason he hasn’t left the Autobots is because they share a common goal: destroy the Decepticons. Blue blames them (especially the Seekers, who were the primary attackers on Praxus) for his miserable upbringing and for making him the last Praxian. He is merciless when killing (mostly at long range but any weapon Blue got a hold of he became a master at).

However, Sentinel was always going to fall. Optimus reign starts along with his “til all are won” schtick. Any Sentinel worshippers are done away with, including the Spec Ops commander who is replaced with none other than Jazz.

Blue doesn’t really care about the Autobots being under new management (secretly gleeful that Sentinel and his old tormentors are done for). However, he starts to care when a very visible leash is put on him. His savage killing spree is no longer tolerated. Optimus would prefer no more sparks were lost to this war but knows that’s not realistic. Even with this insight, it still weighs heavy on the Prime when calling the shots, and usually shifts that onto Jazz.

In another universe, Jazz would be Prowl’s mate and Bluestreak’s co-creator. In this one, however, he was not there to help Bluestreak through his trauma and raise him to be the chatterbox sniper he’s known to be. This Jazz sees the weapon that Blue is and is weary of what he’ll do. He recognizes that Blue is about to blow and tries his best. He gives Bluestreak the hard missions he craves but makes sure to keep a firm grip on Blue’s leash. Looking back on it, Jazz has many regrets on how he handled the mech raised as a child soldiers and what his actions led to Blue choosing the path he did.

Bluestreak can’t stand the way he’s treated under Optimus’ reign. Although he has more freedom on base (he can now roam the halls instead of being locked up in his cell/quarters), he no longer is killing Seekers/ Decepticons at the rate he wants to. He gets into fights with his fellow Autobots, especially Jazz (Blue doesn’t care that he’s SIC and Spec Ops leader. Actually, he hoped he could get Jazz to smelt him down. It’d be better than die of boredom).

In the end, Bluestreak strikes out on his own (and leaves a trail of bodies behind, making Jazz a true enemy). He focuses on snuffing Decepticons, making up the time he lost serving under Optimus. It didn’t matter who or what got in his way of a target, energon was spilled. He butted and severed Autobots along the way. Blue was the ultimate killer, never killing someone the same way twice (unless they were twins, because he found it humorous).

Eventually, he made an agreement with Jazz (both very reluctant) since they kept getting in each other’s way. Although Bluestreak never wore the Autobot badge again, he worked alongside them occasionally. With their resources, Blue was able to reach his end goal.

Seekers went extinct (except Starscream, but his fate deserves its own post); Bluestreak became known as the Seeker Slayer. Except his thirst for spilled energon was not satisfied. He started hunting Deception flight frames. When that wasn’t enough, he just targeted anyone who wore the purple badge. Hatred and a broken spark was all was left in Bluestreak. True happiness was struck down with his fellow Praxians.

Fast forward to the war’s end, both Optimus and Megatron agreed that Bluestreak couldn’t be left unattended. With Jazz’s imput, it was decided that Bluestreak would only find peace in deactivation (cue more guilt being piled onto OP’s pure spark). Both Autobots and Decepticons hunted Blue down. However the deranged Praxian knew this was coming (he was insane, not dumb). He led a marry chase and trails of bodies into the wilds of Cybertron where Jazz finally struck him down.

The blow didn’t kill Bluestreak, only paralyzed him. However, he had gain various wounds and there was no medic willing to work on the Praxian. Jazz pushed him into a cavern to make sure there was no chance of Blue getting aid and left him to bleed out.

On his last stellar cycle, all Bluestreak could do was think. He thought of his regrets, his successes, and the what ifs. He felt anger, rage, frustration, sorrow, grief, fear, relief, and even some joy throughout it all. In his final moments, acceptance sets in and Bluestreak rejoins the Allspark…

…

or does he?

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Transformers Fic Idea! (I have no idea what I’m doing, I’ve only posted pictures of art on here before) Okay, this just came to my head and I need to tell SOMEONE.

Alright, Jazz/Prowl fic

Prowl is a world renowned thief (bc he’s always a cop and I wanted to mix things up) that’s finally been caught trying to steal from the Vosian royals. The Winglord sends him to this island/mountain/whatever isolated prison that’s inescapable. He’s the only prisoner with mostly drones running the place.

Some important security mecha get concerned that Prowl is all by himself without sentient supervision. However, the Winglord doesn’t want to waste a superior flight frame on some simple grounder.

This is where Jazz comes in. He’s an Enforcer that was gifted to Vos as part of a trade deal with Polyhex (Polyhex gets some flight frames to help out their navy patrol while Vos gets some grounders to deal with their fellow minorities in the flight city-state).

Except Jazz is a terrible Enforcer. He is one of the rare few that isn’t a cold construct. He’s just some dude that was in between a rock and a hard place and enlisted. He doesn’t really believe in “the cause” because it was against him his whole life. Usually, he just looks the other way when he sees petty crimes being made.

This lands him the job as a security guard for Prowl’s prison. He never actually sees Prowl (although he can interact with him via intercoms). He just makes sure that everything runs properly and signs off on supplies sent to the prison.

Prowl escapes his cell (obviously, he’s too smart for his own good), and now has to figure out how to get past the security system and the guard on duty. Prowl believes that Jazz must be a mastermind like him and that getting around him might be one of his trickiest conquests yet.

Jazz, on the other servo, is bored and decides he might as well start a new hobby. He starts downloading music and figuring out how to write songs.

Thus, ensues a lot of shenanigans where Jazz unknowingly messes up Prowl’s plans that eventually has Prowl falling in love with a “like-minded” individual.

Or something like that. I just thought this up in, like, five minutes. The fic idea needs some work shopping, but I don’t know if I’ll get around to it.

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2D cardboard sculpture relief of a zebra for my cousin. She’s about to finish up her year of kindergarten.

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2D cardboard sculpture relief of a deer for my cousin.

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2D cardboard relief art, this is my third time making one. This one is for my best friend’s lil bro, hope he likes it.