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[hellcatshark]

Jazz Headcanons I personally can see as a thing.

• Fragger is blind. Without his visor, he can’t see for anything.

“Anyone seen my visor?”

“It’s on the desk.”

“…There’s a desk?”

• Huge flirt. It doesn’t matter who you are or what you look like, he’s shooting his shot. When Optimus was Orion Pax, Jazz used to tease him religiously. Now that he’s Optimus, Jazz flirts even worse than he normally did.

“Hey Prime. For a commanding officer, it’s illegal how good you look ordering bots around.”

“Jazz. Please refrain from flirting in my office.”

• Jazz purposely likes to rile up specific mechs. For example: Prowl. Oh the self gratification he gets from Prowl’s reactions.

• Jazz likes all Earth music. I can see him sitting in a parking lot somewhere blasting Country Music. Some have caught him humming some Earth songs. He also has specific songs on his com link for when someone coms him.

“Jazz? What song do you have for Bumblebee?”

“Bumble Bee!”

“Yeah. What song?”

• This mech is trusted with a drink. He will tell anyone off if they try to take the drink from him. It doesn’t matter if he knows the bot or human. He is NOT letting that drink go.

(That’s all I can think of honestly. Hope you enjoy!)

[hellcatshark]

Big news!

I will be doing more than just Transformers now. I will now be doing Marvel, DC, Star Wars, and much more.

I am also accepting requests for any character you may want. Even if it’s just headcannons I will write it!

[hellcatshark]

Love with a saboteur.

Story Summary: Jazz is a little shit and Prowl decided he had to punish him.

Trigger Warning: Smut. Bondage with cuffs.

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Jazz knew he made Prowl reach his limit and Primus he loved it when the mech took control.

“Prowler,” he says with that smirk he knew made Prowl get fired up, “Cuffs? Really?”

Prowl made sure Jazz’s wrists were secured to the berth’s headboard before he settled on his waist. Prowl stared down at him and gripped his chin.

“Maybe you shouldn’t have escaped the last time I did this.” Prowl says slowly and slowly moved to sit between Jazz’s legs. Jazz chuckled as Prowl gripped his hips and pinned him down.

“What can I say? I like it when you’re revved up.” Jazz admits as Prowl trailed one servo to his heated panel. He groans before a sharp gasp left his throat when Prowl slaps his thigh.

“You are a glutton for punishment.” Prowl muttered. Jazz groaned as Prowl kept toying with his panel. He wanted to open it so bad but Prowl was in charge so he was letting him.

“I am.” The saboteur admitted.

Prowl finally opened Jazz’s panel and scoffs.

“I barely even did anything and look at you.” He says with a hint of desire. Jazz loved it.

Before Jazz could speak, three digits were stuffed into his valve. He gasped and moaned as Prowl began to pump them quickly.

Right as he was getting his high, Prowl pulls away. Jazz looks at him with a confused look.

Prowl was smirking.

“I’m going to enjoy this.” He says.

Jazz knew right then, he was utterly fragged.

He then smirks.

“Do it Officer.”

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Hope you all enjoy! I’m not used to making smut so I hope you guys like it and if you’d like any other characters, feel free to request.

[hellcatshark]

The Predacon Sparkling.

Story Summary: The Terrans attempt to hide a sparkling they had found out in the woods near their home.

Takes place after season 1 of Earthspark with canon divergence.

Trigger Warning: None.

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“We need to keep her hidden!” Hashtag whisper shouted as her siblings were setting up a small area for the tiny sparkling she was holding.

The sparkling was black and gold with small accents of teal here and there. Even her optics were teal colored.

“I truly hope we won’t get in trouble for this.” Nightshade says worriedly as they made a small nest for the sparkling.

Jawbreaker moved a couple more things around with Thrash’s help while Twitch watched the entrance to the hidden area of the Dugout cautiously.

“I’m sure we won’t. Besides,” Hashtag says, “when has anyone ever seen a sparkling before?”

Upon finding the sparkling earlier, she hacked into the Autobots’ files along with the Decepticons and learned a few things about sparklings through that.

The others shrug as Hashtag lays the sparkling down onto the nest of blankets and soft cushions Nightshade made.

The sparkling kicked her little legs before peering around as best she could.

They crowded around her as she peers around.

“Think Optimus was this tiny?” Jawbreaker blurts out as he held out a digit towards the sparkling. The tiny femme grips his digit with a chirping noise.

“No! No way!” Thrash said.

“No way what?” Bumblebee says as he entered the Dugout with Tarantulas.

The Terrans whipped around and hid the small area as best they could with their frames.

“No way Twitch would win in a race against Starscream!” Thrash quickly covered with a nervous smile.

The two older mechs eyed the Terrans quietly.

“What are you children hiding behind your backs?” Tarantulas asks slowly.

“Definitely not something that nobody has seen in a while!” Jawbreaker blurts out before clapping a servo over his intake.

Nightshade elbowed his side with a fake cough.

Bumblebee narrowed his optics while Tarantulas crossed his arms over his chassis.

“What are you kids hiding?” Bee asks skeptically.

Before anyone could respond, the sparkling began to whine. She then went into full blow crying.

Hashtag quickly turns to try and soothe her.

“Hashtag found her outside and brought her here because we didn’t know what to do!” Twitch admits quickly as both adult mechs rushed over.

“Primus…” Bumblebee breathed out as Tarantulas took the small femme from Hashtag. He immediately began to soothe her by holding her close to his chassis as he spoke softly.

“Shh. Stop your crying small one.” He says gently, patiently.

“Was there anyone else? Any signs of anyone?” Bumblebee asks Hashtag.

“No sir. She was just lying near a fallen tree and I couldn’t just leave her there.” Hashtag replied softly.

“Good thing you found her. Sparklings are rare nowadays thanks to the war. She appears healthy. Nightshade, be a dear and hand me a scanner.” Tarantulas says. Nightshade nods and went over to where they all kept their medical supplies.

They grabbed a scanner and came back over. Tarantulas took it and did a slow scan.

“She is in good health. Needs some energon however.” He says.

“Here.” Thrash says and grabbed a small cube from nearby.

Tarantulas takes it and held it to the sparkling’s intake. The small femme immediately began to drink from it.

“I’m calling Optimus. He’d want to see this.” Bumblebee says as Twitch flew to hover near Tarantulas.

“She’s really hungry!” She says.

“And tiny!” Jawbreaker adds.

Tarantulas nods.

“Indeed. All Cybertronian sparklings are born this small. Some can be smaller. This one is only an earth month old.” He informed.

The Terrans all blinked and Bumblebee stepped away to call Optimus.

After a bit, the Prime showed up quickly along with Megatron.

Dorothy had been notified by Megatron and was there with Alex, Robby, and Mo.

“You merely found her alone?” Optimus asks again. Megatron was too fascinated as he let the small femme play with his digits as she lay in the bedding Nightshade made.

Hashtag nods.

“Yes sir.” She says.

Optimus hums at this and turns to look at the sparkling as she giggled.

“How unfortunate.” Tarantulas says as he was fixing some sparkling grade energon for her.

“I can’t remember when I’ve seen one so small.” Megatron murmured gently.

The sparkling chirped and tried to babble.

“I wonder if the mother tried to hide her to protect her. I would do the same a thousand times if I was trying to protect my kids.” Dorothy says.

“Maybe. I’m just glad she was found.” Alex added.

“I’m going to do another scan to determine whether or not she is of Autobot or Decepticon origin.” Tarantulas says and comes back over.

He used two of his appendages to gently grip her little servos as he does a scan.

He then stiffened when the readings came back.

“Well that may be an issue.”

Everyone gives him a look.

“What? Is she a baby Decepticon?” Thrash asks.

“Predacon.” Tarantulas replied immediately.

The Terrans and humans were confused but the adult Cybertronians had shocked looks.

“What’s a Predacon?” Mo asks nervously.

“Basically our ancestors who have been extinct until Shockwave thought it’d be a great idea to try and bring them back. Is she full Predacon?” Bumblebee asks.

Tarantulas was quiet.

“The scans read 100% matching Predacon CNA with no alterations. She was born from an actual living Predacon.” He says in amazement.

Megatron scooped up the tiny sparkling and held her close.

“I will monitor her carefully. Optimus, can you get in contact with Shockwave and ask him subtly about sharing his Predacon blueprints for any clues as to if he is connected somehow?” He asks. Optimus nods.

“Can we see her? I want to see what baby Cybertronians look like!” Alex says.

Megatron nods and knelt down. He carefully sits the small sparkling on the ground and held her up.

Dorothy awed and Alex had to fight himself from rushing over.

“She’s really cute! What are we going to call her?” Mo asks.

“How about Dragon?” Robby asks.

“We are not calling her that. Maybe Amethyst?” Tarantulas spoke up.

“You said she is a creature who should be extinct. How about Echo since she is an echo to her ancestors?” Nightshade says.

Everyone was quiet and Megatron decided to test it.

“Echo.” He says. The sparkling lifts her helm and stared up at him.

Megatron felt a smile form on his face.

“It is settle then. Little Echo.” Optimus said fondly.

*Time Skip plus a bonus scene.*

Several months go by and everyone loved Echo. Even the Chaos Terrans.

Currently, Echo was playing with a wrench Wheeljack left lying around.

“Echo, can you hand me the wrench?” Wheeljack asks as he knelt down.

Shockwave was standing nearby watching when the wrench suddenly went flying. It smacks right into his optic.

“SHE HIT ME IN THE EYE!”

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Hope you all enjoy!

Echo is a OC I have and I just kinda throw her into different universes. I haven’t decided where to exactly put her.

[hellcatshark]

Better circumstances were Welcomed.

I picked this gif because I found it funny.

Takes place between seasons 1 and 2 of Transformers Earthspark.

Trigger Warning: Injuries and mentions of violence.

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Nightshade was up late one night staring at the moon. They had been worried about Tarantulas for some time now. They heard someone approaching them and turns to spot Dorothy.

“Hey mom.” Nightshade says before looking back at the moon.

“Worried about Tarantulas again?” Dorothy asks gently. She knew the two had bonded over science and she honestly trusted Tarantulas with Nightshade’s life. He proved himself when he kidnapped her and Alex thinking they were threats to the young Terran.

Nightshade merely nods.

“I’ve tried to call him but… he won’t answer.” They said sadly.

Dorothy sighed and gently pats their arm.

“It’s ok baby. I’m sure he’s alright. He’s been hiding for quite a long time and G.H.O.S.T didn’t even know he was still alive. I’m sure he’s alright.” She says and looks towards the moon as well.

Meanwhile, Tarantulas was currently trying to find a new place to stay. He winced with every movement and his sensors kept begging for him to stop.

He can’t. He’s in survival mode now.

Tarantulas soon found himself near a familiar barn and spots… Nightshade with their mother. Looking up at the sky.

He paused and quietly stared. Did he subconsciously come here? He didn’t remember purposely coming here.

He groans and held his side as more energon leaked.

Nightshade turns and gasped.

“Tarantulas!” They shout and rushed over with Dorothy.

Tarantulas barely even acknowledged when Nightshade got to him to help hold him up.

“Let’s get him inside. What happened?” Dorothy asked firmly.

Tarantulas leaned heavily against Nightshade, using his appendages to help pull him along.

“Attacked… Can’t remember well.” He says with a groan.

After a bit of dragging him, Nightshade gets Tarantulas into the small base underneath the Malto barn.

“Bumblebee! Call Optimus!” Dorothy shouts. Bumblebee exits his room with a yawn before immediately rushing over to help Nightshade get Tarantulas to the medical area.

The two help him lay down and Bumblebee turns to call Optimus while Hashtag rushed over to help where she could.

“Hand me the patches! Should be top shelf!” Nightshade instructs as they began to examine Tarantulas’ wounds.

Hashtag rushed away without a word, knowing the situation was dire.

“Optimus is on his way with Wheeljack and Megatron. Megatron is going to scout the area to make sure Tarantulas wasn’t followed. What even happened?” Bumblebee asked.

Tarantulas immediately went into stasis.

Tarantulas woke hours later. Everything ached but he could tell everything was going to be fine.

He felt a firm grip on his left servo and looks. He paused at seeing Nightshade recharging. Their grip on his servo was firm.

“Good thing you’re pullin’ through.” Wheeljack says as he made his presence known.

Tarantulas turns and spots the Autobot standing close by.

“I’m… I’m glad to not have went to the Well.” He said quietly.

“How long has…” he gestured to where Nightshade was.

“Thirteen hours. Poor kid was worried.” Wheeljack says with a sigh.

“Apparently, Dorothy mentioned they kept trying to call and message you.” He adds.

Tarantulas sighs and looks at Nightshade. He honestly read the messages but didn’t respond out of fear of their safety.

“I… I apologize for not responding. I was in survival mode and felt it would be wise to not show acknowledgment towards those I hold close.” The Insecticon says softly.

Wheeljack smiled at this.

“I figured. You’re a smart mech. I’m sure Nightshade knew you did it out of protection. Also,” the engineer pats Tarantulas’ shoulder, “Dorothy said you can stay as long as you’d like once you healed up.”

He then leaves the room.

Tarantulas looks back at the young Terran with a parental fondness.

“I wish we met again under better circumstances young one. Rest well.” He says before going back into recharge.

*Bonus Scene*

Months go by and Tarantulas had successfully mastered the “disappointed dad stance.”

He had slowly began a dad to all the Terrans which made everyone feel the kids were safer.

“Thrash and Twitch Malto! Time out corner!” He says firmly at the entrance to the barn.

“But we—“ Thrash tried to defend him and Twitch but stopped when Dorothy and Alex joined Tarantulas at the barn’s entrance.

“Kids. Rooms. Now.” Dorothy says.

Thrash and Twitch rushed by the three immediately.

“Sparklings and their troublesome nature. At least they are tolerable.” Tarantulas says.

“You get used to it. Also, it’s, ‘At least I love them.’” Dorothy says.

“Of course you love them. They are yours— AFTERMATH! DO NOT EAT THAT!”

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Hope you all enjoyed!!

[hellcatshark]

Transformers Earthspark: Accidents Happen

This story’s summary: Thrash made a mistake and now is hiding from everyone out of fear of everyone hating him for it.

Also this takes place before Season 2. Also whenever I do anything that involves seasons 2 and 3 of Earthspark, it’s a rewrite.

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Thrash messed up.

A simple mission he and his siblings were tasked with went completely wrong. The poor Terran had been out in the woods for hours now just walking. Whenever he heard any noises that wasn’t wildlife, he hid and waited.

Thrash finally stops at a cliff’s edge and sits down. He stared out towards the landscape and sighed.

“I messed up.” He mumbled and ran his servos down his face as he lays back. He stared at the sky for who knows how long before he heard his name being called.

“Thrash! Thrash!”

That was Optimus!

Thrash looks around before quietly holding onto the side of the ledge and hung there. He saw a small ledge and slowly edged down to it and stayed still.

He heard the Prime stop at the top.

“He’s not here Dorothy… I understand you are worried but do not worry. Megatron and I will locate him.” Optimus says.

Thrash blinks.

Mom’s not… mad?

Thrash heard another pair of footsteps.

“Haven’t spotted him?” Megatron asks.

Optimus sighed.

“I have not. I understand his reasons for hiding however.” Optimus said before sitting down. Thrash stiffened as the Prime’s legs nearly knocked into him as they hang over the side.

Megatron sits next to Optimus.

“Is it because you used to drag both of us into trouble before my gladiator fights?” The ex-warlord asks with a chuckle.

Thrash perks up.

Optimus chuckled.

“Now it wasn’t always me who got us both into trouble. Especially that time when you thought it’d be a good idea to sneak into the archives because I mentioned I wanted Alpha Trion’s signature, only to leave me by myself once we actually got inside the Hall of Archives.” The Prime replied fondly.

Thrash couldn’t believe it! Optimus was a delinquent?!

“You got it didn’t you?” Megatron quipped.

“Yes.”

Optimus sighed.

“Thrash reminds me of myself at his age. Wanting to prove himself. Wanting to fit in. Always wanting others to have fun. It always made me feel bad whenever I messed up as well.” Thrash heard Optimus lean forward and looks up.

The Prime had his elbows on his knee struts as he stared out towards the landscape. He could easily look down and see him.

“Every time I had made a mistake or accident, I felt like hiding away and give up everything. I… felt guilty for everything. But I knew not to stop.”

“Because you are very hardheaded.” Megatron interrupts.

Thrash nearly snickered.

“No! It’s because I knew I needed to keep going. Not for myself but for others. I’ve wanted to quit so many times.” The Prime admits.

Thrash frowned.

“Why didn’t you? You could’ve easily walked away.” Megatron says.

Optimus sighs again.

“I stayed because of everyone that looked up to me. The ones who cared.” He says with a smile before looking down.

“Everyone is worried Thrash.”

Thrash sighed. Of course he can’t hide from the two.

He carefully climbs back up and sat between them.

“How’d you find me?” He asks.

“Your mother had us put tracker chips on all of you in case something happened where we all couldn’t communicate with you.” Megatron said casually.

“So that’s what that surprise check up was about.” Thrash mumbled and slouched forward as he rests his arms on his legs.

Optimus sighed and rests a servo on the young Terran’s shoulder.

“Your siblings are worried. Especially Mo.” The Prime says softly.

“Because of me, Mo’s leg is… broken! It doesn’t help that the doctors are removing it!” Thrash says quickly.

The two adult mechs shared a look.

“Remove it? They’re putting a cast on it to help it heal.” Megatron says.

Thrash looks up at him.

“A cast?” He asks.

Optimus nods.

“Yes. A cast. Who said it was getting removed?” He asks.

“Starscream did!” Thrash replied. Megatron sighed.

“I’m going to kill him.”

“No! You are not. Thrash,” Optimus says and looks at him, “Humans only remove limbs if the limb is already deteriorating in a rate that will cause the human to suffer.”

Thrash blinks and looks straight ahead.

“So… nobody is mad that I caused Mo to break her leg?” Thrash asks.

“No. Accidents happen young one. Nobody is blaming you. Also, Starscream likes to lie about things. Your mother already had a few words with him about it. Your siblings are very worried. Especially Mo.” Optimus says softly and rubs his back strut like a father would.

Thrash frowned and looks up at him.

“She is?”

Megatron spoke up.

“Yes. You were the first she asked about. She said it wasn’t your fault. She blamed herself saying she told you to transform with her on you. From what Hashtag showed us, you almost completed what you were attempting. If it helps, I once broke your mother’s arm when I was trying to shield her from harm.” He says.

Thrash looks at Megatron with a frown. That… made him feel somewhat better.

“It’s still my fault!” He says.

“Then how about you apologize. I’m sure Mo will forgive you.” Optimus says softly, encouragingly.

Thrash thinks for a moment before nodding.

It didn’t take long for the three to get back to the Malto home and Thrash saw that Dorothy and Alex were back with Mo and Robby.

Thrash stayed further back as everyone went over to check on Mo.

“So that’s a cast!” Jawbreaker exclaimed.

“Indeed. Should I make a new one when the time comes that is softer and less irritating? Hashtag said that’s a common problem with casts.” Nightshade speaks up.

Mo shakes her head before spotting Thrash. She waved at him and used her crutches to head over to him.

Thrash nervously meets her halfway.

Before he could say anything, Mo hugs his leg.

“It’s ok Thrash. The doctors said it should completely heal in a few months.” Mo says.

Thrash carefully kneels.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have tried what I did. It’s my fault.” He says guilty.

Mo smiled up at him.

“Accidents happen. Do you want to sign it? It’ll make me heal faster!” She says, trying to make him feel better. Dorothy smiled as Thrash nods quickly and rushed off to find something to write with the other Terrans minus Nightshade.

“They do realize they could ask where writing equipment is?” They ask.

Mo chuckled.

“Let them look. I think it’s helping Thrash calm down more.” She says and turns as she spots Thrash searching through a tool box for anything.

Mo knew she couldn’t ask for a better brother like Thrash.

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I know I ended it off cheesy but I couldn’t think of anything else to add.

Hope you enjoyed!

[hellcatshark]

Announcement!!

Alright so here is how my stories will be.

Some will be Original Characters and others will be Canon Characters from the different Transformers series and universes.

I will only post my stories and OC’s on here and if they are seen anywhere else, that is not me.

Now here is how my posts will go, whenever I’m in the groove, multiple chapters will be posted per week. If I do not post anymore parts to certain stories, it means I have lost interest or the plot I had planned wasn’t really forming correctly.

I will be doing different announcements or posts to separate the stories to make it easier to read through and find things.

I am also taking requests for different characters along with my OC’s.

What I won’t do for these stories is the following: Specific k*nks that are harmful or just plain ew, overly descriptive smut, and also non/con.

I do not feel comfortable writing any of that due to personal experiences and several other reasons.

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Also no politics whatsoever! Don’t even mention it! Most people get on Tumblr, Wattpad, and other platforms to get away from real life. If someone even mentions anything political, you will be blocked from viewing MY content.

That is all! I hope you all enjoy whatever stories I put on here and please request anything you’d like of Transformers even if it’s silly.

—Yours truly~

[hellcatshark]

The Lynx Bot

Chapter Two

Do not use my OC or copy.

You may however request stories of him with any character from any Transformers movie and show. The main universe my Oc will be in Transformers Shattered Glass.

This is Chapter 1, please read to understand this Chapter.

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(Trigger Warning) Mass casualty, hints to torture.

Talon slowly began to wake up. He groaned and looks around slowly once his optics opened.

He was in a med bay of sorts. He tried to lift his arms but couldn’t. He looks down as best he could at his wrists and saw stasis cuffs locking him to the medical berth. He then noticed the same with his pedes.

“Oh scrap.” He muttered. He heard a door open and he turns his helm. He watched as a mech with a very similar frame enter the room.

Knockout.

He too had different colors. Blue optics and mostly blue paint.

“Alright. You’re all patched up but that won’t last long thanks to Starscream being charged with your interrogation.” Knockout says bluntly. He sounded… almost like Ratchet with how gruff he spoke. Nothing like his usual tone Talon was used to.

Talon shifts and swallowed thickly.

“L-Look. I’m sorry for coming here but please let me go.” He says before watching as Knockout picked up a scalpel.

Talon stiffened as the blue mech turns towards him.

Knockout glared at him and says, “We’ll let you go when you tell us everything in that processor of yours. When I say everything, I mean everything.”

Talon didn’t like that. Especially when the mech kept creeping closer to him with each word.

“I don’t know anything! Please!” Talon replied shakily. He hated being unable to do anything.

The door opens and Talon turns to see who it was. He watched as a white, red, and blue mech entered the room.

“Knockout! I’m in charge of interrogations! I decide how to get those horrible Autobots to speak!”

Talon was semi glad Starscream didn’t change much.

Knockout rolled his optics and stepped away from Talon. Starscream approached him with an air of confidence.

“Good, now as for you,” Starscream glared at Talon coldly, “Let’s have a nice little conversation.”

Talon didn’t like this.

“Look. I don’t know anything. I swear!” He spoke quickly. He yelped when Starscream slammed a fist on the medical berth right beside his helm.

The mech leaned in with a sneer.

“Yes. You. Do.” He says each word firmly with a growl. “You will tell me everything you know and nothing less. You are MY prisoner. Now, where is the Autobot base located.”

Talon tried to shrink away.

“I-I don’t know. Honest.”

“Wrong answer.” Starscream growls. He grabs a nearby tool and Talon stared wide eyed at the small welder.

“You do know. Now talk or you will have a nice, painful weld right here.” Starscream puts the welder right next to his cheek. Talon tried to turn his helm away.

“I don’t! All I know is that I was pulled through a ground bridge and I shot the controls! I don’t know anything else!” Talon exclaimed.

Starscream stared at him quietly.

“Scan his energy signature.” He commands. Knockout sighed and grabbed a scanner. He cuts it on and scanned Talon from helm to pede. The scanner made a weird sound and flashed red and green.

Talon looks at the two.

“Scanners don’t do that.” He mumbled. Knockout looks at Starscream with a raised optic ridge.

“Unidentifiable.” He says.

Talon watched as Starscream looked back at him. He reached up and pressed a digit to his audial sensor.

“Brawl and Vortex to the medbay for prisoner transport.” He says before slowly moving away from him. Talon blinks.

Oh great. Time to get offlined, he says to himself.

He waited and was quietly making a plan. Maybe if they take off the cuffs long enough, he could transform.

He soon watched as said mechs finally arrive. Vortex seemed more giddy than how Talon remembered while Brawl seemed somewhat the same. Both had a different color scheme too.

Where exactly was Talon?

Talon waited as the two approached him and uncuffed his pedes.

Once they got his servos free, he quickly kicks Vortex away before transforming into his beast form which was a Lynx around 13 feet tall. He growled and slashed at Brawl before darting out of the room.

“Don’t just stand there! After him!” Starscream yelled.

Talon ran down the hallway quickly. He skids around corners and dove between bots’ legs as they tried to catch him.

Talon gets to one hallway and saw the exit. He rushed for it but it shuts before he could get to it. He skids to a stop when Soundwave turned a corner. He growled lowly and tried to slink to the left and right.

Soundwave followed his every move.

“Better stop.” Soundwave commands with a little hint of a smirk.

Talon spotted a nearby vent and dashed into it. The cover pops off and he quickly goes into it as Soundwave tried to grab him.

“He’s in the vents!” Soundwave exclaimed.

Talon quickly traveled through and soon found an exit. He rushed out of the Decepticon base and ran towards the nearby woods.

He heard bots yelling in his direction and pushed onwards. He ignored the branches as he ran before coming to a sudden stop at the clearing ahead of him.

A whole city was destroyed.

He carefully walks forward and transformed into his bot mode.

“No… This…” he trailed off when he saw something nearby. He stared at it with wide optics.

It was a tattered Autobot flag. Next to it was the city’s welcome board that had been spray painted over with a saying that made Talon shiver.

Autobots are Murderers.

Talon looks back at the city and stared.

“What…” he trailed off.

Talon then walked forward. He walks around slowly and quietly in shock and disbelief. Buildings were toppled and he saw what he knew was carnage everywhere.

He soon gets to the city’s center and paused.

He stared up at a banner that made him freeze out of more shock and horror.

All Hail Nemesis Prime!

Talon felt his chassis tighten. He heard a jet and then a transformation noise. He turns slowly and saw it was Starscream.

“Run again and I will ensure—“

“WHAT happened?” Talon cuts him off sharply.

At Starscream’s look, Talon gestured around.

“Who DID this? This… This is…” The young mech struggled for words as coolant formed.

Starscream could only stare.

“Are your memory banks damaged? You Autobots found out our human allies had a base in this city so you had to kill everyone here!” Starscream says, his voice filled with anger and frustration.

Talon stared at Starscream quietly.

“I… I don’t… I must be having a nightmare.” Talon says and turns away to look around again. His spark was pulsing erratically at this point.

He didn’t believe this. He couldn’t.

[hellcatshark]

The Lynx Bot.

OC belongs to me along with his descriptions.

Do not use my character please and thank you.

You may however request stories of him with any character from any Transformers movie and show. The main universe my Oc will be in Transformers Shattered Glass.

Hope you enjoy!

Trigger Warnings will be labeled at the start of each chapter.

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Chapter One

(Trigger Warnings) None at the current moment.

Talon was a grayish blue mech with yellow optics. He was the one of the youngest mechs in the Autobot faction.

Currently, they were in a firefight.

Talon ran towards where the ground bridge’s controls were and was trying to shut it down.

“Frag! This thing is unstable! Wheeljack! Help me!” He shouts into his coms. Wheeljack’s voice cuts on and it sounded like he was out of breath.

“You’re on your own there kid! I’m pinned down! Can anyone get to Talon in time?” The inventor shouted.

“We will buy you time! Talon! Shut the ground bridge down!” Kup bellowed into the coms.

Talon growled and quickly began to try and get anything to work. He pressed every command he could think of but nothing was working. He watched as the warnings flashed more and more.

“Scrap! It’s pulling me in!” Talon cried out when he felt a magnetic pull. He grips onto the console with everything he had. His pedes were pulled out from under him.

“Talon! Hold on! Almost there!” Bumblebee yelled from where he was fighting Barricade.

Talon felt his digits slipping and suddenly, he was in the air being pulled into the ground bridge. He formed his blaster in his right servo and aimed.

He knew what he was about to do would surely offline him. He also knew this was their only chance to stop the Decepticons from harming Earth.

“I love you guys.” He says into the coms before firing.

The last thing he heard was an explosion.

Talon felt light. He didn’t feel much of anything. He then felt himself collide into a lot of rocks before coming to a stop after rolling for a bit.

He groaned and slowly looks around.

“Where…” he shakily sits on his knee struts. He cuts his com on and heard nothing but static.

“Frag.” He mumbled.

He slowly gets up and immediately fell back down. He looks at his left leg and saw it was sparking and leaking energon pretty considerably.

“Scrap.” He groaned and heard someone approaching. He turns and saw a mech come into view. It looked like Barricade but he was mostly white and blue.

He stared in confusion and worry.

“How…” he cried out when the mech kicked him onto his back and aimed a photon rifle right at his helm.

“Stay down Autobot! I got an Autobot on the southern side of Area 33! Backup requested!” Barricade shouts into his coms.

Talon backed up as best he could before freezing up as a ground bridge opened nearby. He watched in shock and even more confusion and worry when he saw none other than Megatron come through it.

Instead of the grey and red optic mech, he saw a white and black mech with blue optics but there was no mistaking the frame.

“What is your designation Autobot.” He asked more as a demand. His tone was firm.

Talon stared at him with wide optics.

“It’s… Talon…” he says shakily.

“Name not recognized. You a spy?” Barricade asks briskly. Talon swallowed thickly and felt his helm ache and spin.

“Where… am I?” He asks before going unconscious.

(Chapter 2 will be published in a week!)

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Just had a though… Jack Horner is basically every DM in a campaign when it comes to the players emotions and story arcs.

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Overwatch: Dating Junker Queen Headcanons!!!

Dating Odessa would be quite fun.

While seeming like she is the boss, she relies on you to make decisions within the relationship.

From where to eat at, to if you’d want a pet, anything that made you happy, makes her happy.

She would also be quite protective over you.

“Touch them and your dead mate!”

If you were to ever be upset, she would abandon everything on today’s list to make sure you were yourself again. She hates it when you’re crying or angry.

In bed, she will hold you close and keep her head either in the crook of your neck or your chest. It calms her mind in a way.

She’ll even let you hold Gracie and teach you how to throw different weapons.

“Don’t want ya getting hurt when I’m not around love.”

If you’re a part of Overwatch as an agent, she will want to keep close tabs on you so she would actually get a phone to call or text you. Even if you have to teach her everything you’d know about a phone.

If you ever came from a mission with a scar, she’ll be furious at the others and will hide your communicator until you assured her it was an accident.

She’d never be mad at you for anything unless you didn’t listen to what she says for you to do. Especially if it involves your health.

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Overwatch Dating Headcanons!!

Characters: Junkrat, Roadhog, Reaper, and Lucio

Junkrat 💣💥

Junkrat would be a very interesting partner.

He may not know how to show it without being more than his usual self.

When he first asks you out, he’s honestly very nervous. “You know, being a criminal and all!” He would say.

If you say yes, he will be overjoyed.

Literally more hyper than an sugar induced D.Va.

He will give you tiny explosives as a form of showing his love.

Once he gets to know you more, he’ll be even more cuddly than he already would be.

Laying in bed reading? He’ll drape himself over you and try to get you to stop reading. Sitting on the couch? He’s using your legs as a pillow.

PDA will be a 50/50 with him. It depends on the area really.

If he spots at least one person flirting with you, he’s planning on embarrassing them to the extreme. Only to have it backfire and embarrasses himself.

He doesn’t mind much since you comfort him back home about it.

Never will you wake in the same position you fell asleep in.

Roadhog 🥓🪝

Roadhog will be very gentle with you in the long run but at the beginning, he makes it very hard to communicate.

At first he would intimidate you but slowly warms up to you and you to him.

When he asks you out, he’s blunt. No corners, no second guessing. He’ll just ask if you want to see a movie or something.

Once you two are fully dating, he’s more gentle and communicative towards you.

If you’re tired, he’ll pick you up and carry you around. No questions, no nothing.

When you’re cuddling with him, he has one arm wrapped around you comfortably.

If he’s in a teasing mood, he’ll hold you close before tickling you. That’s the most he does to you.

When sleeping, he will have you tucked to his side or on top of him.

Reaper ☠️🦉

This man will honestly try to push you away.

Especially if he knew you liked him before he liked you.

Starting off, he would punish himself by purposefully making you upset.

If that doesn’t work, he’ll simply watch your back for now on. Even though he already was but will deny it if someone asks him about it.

He would be somewhat romantic as his affection for you grows.

Roses on your nightstand, random compliments that seem passive aggressive in a way,

If you agree to date him, he would take you to random places he thinks you’d like based on what he’s observed about you.

At night, whenever you go to bed, he will hold you close and not let go whatsoever. Almost like he’s afraid to loose you.

He definitely would be one to smack your ass as you walk around your shared room and show affection but once you’re outside, he rarely shows it.

His way of protecting you.

He will keep you on top of him as you sleep, listening to you breathe. It soothes him.

Lucio 🐸🎵

This dude will definitely be wholesome in everything he does.

Once he starts to like you, he’ll be head over hills over you.

Always flirting no matter the situation.

Getting shot at? Comes up with some pickup line after saving you with that smirk. Got hurt? He’ll make a joke that Winston would very much approve of.

Once the two of you are dating, he is not afraid to declare it.

He even made a song about the two of you and it’s gotten millions of views.

In public, the most he’ll do is wrap an arm around your waist and kiss your cheek.

In your shared room, he will lay with you on his chest or do the same as Junkrat and use you as a pillow.

Will often fall asleep curled around you somehow.

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More Overwatch Incorrect Quotes

I saw you guys liked the other one. I did another so here y’all go!

Lucio: Help! I told Reinhardt I’d cook tonight but I can’t I can’t cook!

Cassidy: *pouring milk directly into the cereal bag* And you thought I could help?

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Baptiste: You really put aside everything and all this way for me? How did you even get here so fast?

Lucio: Several traffic violations.

Hammond: *squeaking* Three accounts of resisting arrest.

D.Va: Roughly thirteen energy drinks!

Junkrat: Also, that’s not our car!

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Cop: You’re receiving a ticket for three people on a motorcycle.

Reinhardt: Scheisse.

Ana: Three?

Cop: Yes?

Brigitte: OH MY GOD DAD FELL OFF!

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Cassidy: My life isn’t as glamorous as my wanted poster makes me look.

Ana: *sipping a cup of tea* At least they made you look clean.

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Junkrat: Am I going too far?

Roadhog: No. You did about seven hours ago. Now you’re going to prison.

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Ana: Reinhardt and I don’t use pet names.

Lucio: I see. What do bees make?

Ana: Honey.

Reinhardt: Yes love?

Ana:

Lucio: Don’t ever lie to my face again.

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Thank you @faunawoodsart and everyone who got me to 10 reblogs!

Overwatch Incorrect Quotes

Mercy/Angela : Good responses for being stabbed with a knife?

Tracer/Lena : Rude.

Cassidy : That’s fair.

Lucio : Not again.

Junkrat/Jamison : You gonna want this back?

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Roadhog/Mako : *is watching the news about someone fighting a squid at the aquarium*

Junkrat/Jamison : *covered in squid ink from head to toe* Maybe the squid shouldn’ be a dick!

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Soldier 76/Jack : God give me patience.

Ana : Don’t you mean strength?

Soldier 76/Jack : If god gave me strength, Junkrat would be dead.

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Genji : Remember when you used to solve your problems without attempted murder?

Hanzo : Stop bringing it up.

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Reaper/Gabriel : When someone points at your black clothes and asks whose funeral it is, having a look around the room and saying 'Haven’t decided yet' is typically a good response.

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Ramattra : So that’s my plan.

Zenyatta : Are you alright with constructive criticism? I don’t want to sound mean.

Ramattra : No, go ahead, I want to hear it.

Zenyatta : It fucking sucks.

Ramattra : That’s not constructive criticism.

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Overwatch Incorrect Quotes

Mercy/Angela : Good responses for being stabbed with a knife?

Tracer/Lena : Rude.

Cassidy : That’s fair.

Lucio : Not again.

Junkrat/Jamison : You gonna want this back?

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Roadhog/Mako : *is watching the news about someone fighting a squid at the aquarium*

Junkrat/Jamison : *covered in squid ink from head to toe* Maybe the squid shouldn’ be a dick!

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Soldier 76/Jack : God give me patience.

Ana : Don’t you mean strength?

Soldier 76/Jack : If god gave me strength, Junkrat would be dead.

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Genji : Remember when you used to solve your problems without attempted murder?

Hanzo : Stop bringing it up.

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Reaper/Gabriel : When someone points at your black clothes and asks whose funeral it is, having a look around the room and saying 'Haven’t decided yet' is typically a good response.

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Ramattra : So that’s my plan.

Zenyatta : Are you alright with constructive criticism? I don’t want to sound mean.

Ramattra : No, go ahead, I want to hear it.

Zenyatta : It fucking sucks.

Ramattra : That’s not constructive criticism.

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Bad Batch Incorrect Quotes

Omega had gotten taken and the Batch rescues her, minus Hunter since Crosshair didn’t tell him.

Omega: You really put aside everything and came all this way for me? How did you get here so fast?

Tech: *glaring at Crosshair* Several traffic violations.

Wrecker: *excited* Three counts of resisting arrest!

Echo: *who’s really tired* Roughly thirteen cans of energy drinks.

Crosshair: *ignoring Hunter yelling in his personal com that’s very audible* Also, that’s not our car.