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why is there so much of tf1 orion/optimus is sun and d-16/megatron is moon does nobody else understand the correct vision. theyre the other way around

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anyone else get embarrassed when their self indulgent daydreams are like too self-indulgent? like oh jeez the telepaths are going to judge me

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Nobody is perfect.  Not even the Supreme Beings. 

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Momon Adventurer Draft

(I'm trying to learn how to draw)

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i keep seeing this shit about how em dashes are a "clear indicator" that someone used ChatGPT and i'm like wdym my beloved em dash — the most loyal punctuation of them all, and i will die on that hill — is being claimed by generative AI? excuse the fuck outta you???? how am i meant to tell elaborate run on sentences that contain an ungodly amount of unnecessary parenthetical clauses warmly surrounded by lovely em dashes if you take away my fucking em dashes????? what is a semi-colon or comma gonna do that an em dash does better???? where is my EMPHASIS without an em dash ?!?!

fuck you, AI

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Reflections on Choices

Optimus (after a long pause): Do you ever wonder… if you had chosen differently?

Padmé (a slow exhale): Every day. If I had spoken more firmly. If I had fought sooner… or not at all. If I had walked away.

Optimus: If I had ended him when I had the chance.

Padmé (quietly): But you couldn’t.

Optimus (nods): No. Because I still hoped. And hope… can be a trap.

Padmé (looking out the window): But it’s also the reason we’re still standing.

(They both watch the flickering sun. The light makes her eyes glow gold and it turns his blue optics a softer hue.)

Padmé: You know, the galaxy always asks too much of people like us.

Optimus: Because we say yes.

Padmé: Because we believe we must. Even when it takes everything. Even when it costs us… love.

Optimus: Even when it costs us ourselves.

(They’re quiet again. But this silence is easier now. Shared. Lighter of the pain they both carry. The burden they cannot let go of, both a strength and loss.)

Padmé (turning to him): I envy you, in a way.

Optimus (tilting his head slightly): Me?

Padmé (smiling faintly): You survived. You still lead. You still try. Even after the war. After… him.

Optimus: It is not courage. It is obligation.

Padmé (softly): Obligation is still a choice. I died for mine.

Optimus (gently): And yet… you’re here.

(She meets his gaze a wry smile , amused now.)

Padmé: Well. The Force has a sense of humor. Or maybe destiny enjoys irony.

Optimus (a rare, faint smile): We may yet redeem their failure. Not by violence. But by surviving them.

Padmé: And by remembering who they were before.

Optimus: And who we still are after.

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DRAFT - I was working on this after I saw ur original post of the meme. (I have a humourish version I'm working on as well. Rn it's script style

Padmé Amidala steps forward, robed in Naboo’s senatorial whites, her posture regal but tired.

Opposite her, the towering figure of Optimus Prime stands, silent but watchful, a warrior’s weight in every motion. For a long moment, they simply regard each other.

Padmé(softly: You feel… familiar. Not in shape, but in pain.

Optimus (voice low, metallic but kind): You speak with the burden of one who has lost much.

Padmé: Too much. I tried to stop a war before it began. Tried to hold the Republic together with words, with diplomacy… But it slipped through my fingers, and the man I loved burned everything down.

Optimus: I, too, loved a friend who believed in change. In freedom. Until his voice, once full of hope, spoke only of destruction. And his fists silenced the innocent.

Padmé (a bitter smile): So we both had our Anakin.

Optimus : I called him Megatron.

Padmé: Do you still see the good in him?

Optimus: Sometimes. In the quietest moments… I remember who he used to be. But remembering does not bring him back.

Padmé (softly): No. It doesn’t.

Padmé: Perhaps in another time, another place… he would have listened. Yours. Mine. Both lost to fire and pride.

Optimus: Perhaps. But we remain. So we must carry the lesson — for the galaxy’s sake.

Padmé: For the future… (a distant, haunted smile) …even if we no longer get to live in it.

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The duck has taken my creativity hostage ... Yup that's totally the reason why I have no inspo now

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someone MUST 😭 to make a fan art or fanfic of them meeting, bcuz if they don't I WILL.

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