#AoE radios

[sir-kettle-of-countertop]

I'm exhausted after doing final assignments the whole day while sick. And I'm just haunted by so many ART PLANS and OC SHIT and AAA HELP I'LL EXPLODE

So to just indulge myself a bit, I gonna bring up one of the many things that haunt me:

HER. OC still in development. In part cause there's one thing I'm afraid of doing which is piling Too Much shit onto her narrow shoulders. Criticism and help really appreciated ><

WALL OF TEXT BELOW THE CUT:

Who is she?? Kanarie, KAER, Catalyst-, Supervision-, Empathy. Gen 6 support bioresonant unit - commonly addressed by her title as Kommissar (Commissary).

What does she do? Well firstly, performs regular inspections of the state of AEON facilities and specifically does check-ups on mental health/persona degradation state of Replikas. Kanarie, in a way similar to Falke, has an aura to her, but not of divinity and authority, but rather of amity and approachability - you can't help but open up to her! She seems so nice, after all! So it's very easy for her to do an assessment by just going around and chatting. She cannot peer into the memories unlike Kolibris, but she has an uncanny ability of understanding exactly what another person feels at any given moment and give a highly accurate judgement of character.

Based on that she compiles a report of recommendations for usually an Adler unit on what to do to about any given Replika. Which ranges from "provide Aras with more flowering plants" to "here's a list of every single unit that needs to be decommissioned and why" - and she doesn't ever flinch about the latter. The opposite really. She's ALWAYS peppy. She's just happy to be doing a good job for the betterment of the Nation! All inefficiencies must be ironed out, they must understand it anf be willing to die for the greater good. She's doing them a favour. Really :)

Her other purpose is being a walking "bioresonance catalyst" - enhancing the efficiency of and also amplifying bioresonance influence. Any and all bioresonant influence, at all times no matter what. Thus if there's any bioresonant hazard, for example - Kanarie is always the first to get hit with it. Being a. You guessed it. Canary in the coalmine.

Kanarie had a very young neural pattern - think something like 18-19 years old. Golden kid, sweet and very smart, but very naive and sheltered, with highly idealistic black and white thinking. Her persona stabilises by helping people and feeling useful - Kanaries are thus allowed to get distracted from their job to go do something else, like for example help a radio station officer.

She used to have another purpose, which was actually something she was originally created for - using her "friendly AoE" to keep people docile. Buuuuuut that didn't... work out due to a very odd issue about her bioresonant abilities:

No matter what, if a Gestalt remains within her general vicinity - think being in the same building - and keeps interacting with her regularly, in this case strictly more than weekly... that Gestalt will inevitably be consumed by either murderous rage towards her and will kill her, or get overwhelmed with primal fear and try to get as far away from her as possible - or kill her in "self-defence" if that fails. Usually leaving lasting psychological damage as a result - cause people affected by it have full memories of WHAT they were doing and what they were thinking whilst being controlled by bioresonant suggestion against their will, creating very strong cognitive dissonance. And ending up traumatized by being forced to brutally murder a defenceless girl.

AEON fucked with universe a bit too hard and accidentally made a Replika that passively tries to destroy herself.

Curiously enough persona-stable Replikas don't get affected by the "fight or flight" aura but persona-degraded do. As a result, if it's a rare case of it genuinely being REALLY hard to actually assess if somebody is persona-degraded or not? Just wait a little 'til a Canary stops singing

So yeah what do y'all think is this a good idea or is it cringe

[mariacrow]

HIII! It's so nice to find someone who also enjoys bayverse! If I may, could I request bayverse bumblebee fluff between the events of dotm and aoe, where bumblebee and reader are taking a break from running to stargaze? Poor thing seems so stressed to the point there's no bubbly cheer in the 4th movie

Maybe you could sprinkle in a little angst in which cybertron is mentioned and bee points out its approximate location in the sky? Have a wonderful day/night!

Coming right up ;)

❁ Bumblebee x reader ❁

2nd person

female reader

fluff

takes place between Transformers: Dark of the Moon and Transformers: Age of Extinction

stargazing, cuddling, comfort, reassurance

It’s been a few months since Sentinel and Megatron have been defeated. Everyone is just.. so tired of everything. Running, fighting, dealing with everything all over again. It’s a never ending loop. You’ve also noticed Bumblebee seems a bit down lately… As if that happy bumblebee inside of him stopped buzzing…

Tonight he decided to stay with you, in your garage. He wouldn’t come out though. Usually he’d have fun in your backyard, make some mess on accident, tap your bedroom window and try to come in through the backyard door.

You decided to check on him. You opened the backyard garage door.

“Bee…?”

He let out a low buzz.

“Hey…” you warmly smiled at him and approached, giving his hood a gentle pat, “You okay there…?”

He was silent for a couple of seconds, then he carefully transformed, supporting himself with his knee as he was leaning closer to you.

Standing in front of him, you cupped his faceplate with both of your hands, lovingly looking into his beautiful, shining blue orbs. He sunk into your tender touch, closing his optics… Your heart ached for him but you didn’t let that warm smile leave your face.

���Resting, huh?” you spoke to him softly, your voice like the sweetest honey dripping from your mouth.

He opened his optics, looking at you like a sad puppy… He nodded.

“Come on out. The sky is beautiful tonight.” you stepped aside.

His spark warmed up as he carefully got out, walking farther into your backyard, looking up. He happily buzzed as he slowly sat down on the soft grass, touching it a little.

He then looked at you and let you climb on his servo. He brought you closer to his face and let you sit on his chassis. He kept his servo gently wrapped around you, just in case. You were gently holding onto his index digit while looking up at the starry sky.

“Do you ever wonder how many lives are out there, similar to us? What we’re looking at now is an endless space… Technically, we all share the same sky.” you smiled, “I think that’s beautiful… and unsettling.” you chuckled.

You gave him an idea. He pointed at Venus.

“Yeah, that’s planet Venus.” you smiled.

He lifted his other arm closer to you as a clear hologram of Venus shined from the top of his forearm. Your eyes widened as the hologram reflected in your pretty eyes.

“The planet of love.” he spoke over the radio as he lovingly looked at you, his optics spinning and expanding.

He made you blush and giggle, “Oh you…” your heart fluttering. You gave his face plate a soft smooch which made his spark turn into a puddle and almost leak out of his chassis. He scooted you a bit closer and snuggled against your face and shoulder as you moved your arm under his chin and placed your soft hand onto his face plate.

He then pointed onto another shining dot in the sky. It was Saturn. He also displayed its hologram.

“My favorite— planet in the Solar system.”

Dialogue option 1:

“Aww! It’s so cute you did research. Saturn is my favorite too!” you smiled at him.

“Twins!!” he made you laugh with that girly quote from a movie.

Dialogue option 2:

“Aww! It’s so cute you did research. A lot of people also like Saturn, its rings make it look so unique.”

“What’s your favorite— planet?” he asked over the radio.

You told him your favorite one in the Solar system. He scanned the sky and pointed at it.

“There!” he showed you the hologram of it. While you were looking at it in awe, he was too busy looking at your cute face with wide, sparkly eyes full of surprise and a big honest smile.

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“Can you show me your planet?” you asked curiously.

Bumblebee looked up at the sky again. He was scanning it a bit longer. He couldn’t find it…

“It’s too— far away… I can’t find it…” he said with a sad face expression.

“Oh, Bee… I’m so sorry… You must miss it a lot…” you said while gently caressing his face plate.

“I do…” he showed you the hologram of his planet he kept in his memory… He deeply vented and ex-vented, as if he sighed…

“Wow… it’s beautiful…”

“Was…” Bee let out a sad buzz as he turned off the hologram.

“Heey heyheyhey.. Don’t lose hope, buddy, okay?” you said reassuringly with a warm smile, “You will bring it back one day. I know you will. Hope dies last.”

He gently nuzzled his face plate against your soft cheek and hair, closing his optics as cute, low buzzing rumbled in his warm chassis. He held you close with both of his servos as you touched his face plate with both of your tiny hands.

He gently pressed his muzzle against your lips, as if he wanted to kiss you… That made you giggle as you gave him a sweet, long kiss. You made his bumblebee-like antennas wiggle as his spark almost started beating like a human heart.

He slowly lay down on the nicely trimmed, fresh grass, keeping you close to him as he was gently petting your head with his index digit. You sighed lovingly and relaxed in his tender, caring embrace.

“I could stay like this with you forever…” you said.

“Me too— Y/N…” he actually said your name… He almost made you cry…

He played “Wicked Game” by Chris Isaak, it’s one of his favorite summer songs.

You continued stargazing and enjoying some relaxing, mostly vintage music that Bee was playing over the radio while cuddling. This might be one of Bumblebee’s favorite moments with you so far.

Dividers belong to @cute-sushi-roll , @tex-treasures 🌻

[cybertroniannugget]

What if… Sam had a sibling who is very chaotic!!!! And they survive through out the Bayverse movies and when they meet Hound, Crosshairs and Drift, how would those 3 react to the crazy lil human?!? ;-;

(Could you possibly add Optimus Prime and Bumblebee!?)

Okay this is the first ever request I answer, kinda nervous tbh.

Hope you like it, and thanks for requesting^^

It's called Haiku...

Also, I don't know what pictures to add lmao

About this fic: sfw, gn reader, takes place in aoe

901 words

Sitting in the passenger's seat, squished next to Shane, you look out the window.

Sure, it was uncomfortable, but there were only 3 seats for the 4 of you.

You didn't say anything though, after they had just lost their friend, complaining would be of no use.

So you watch the wide desert landscape going by.

A white truck drove by on the other side of the road, but you didn't pay that much attention to it.

That's when the truck you four were in started rumbling. At first you didn't know what was going on, but when the seats shifted back roughly, the worn down leather replaced by more comfortable fabric seats you kind of got an idea.

"A man of taste I see. Western Stars are pretty nice.", you complimented, after seeing the symbol on the steering wheel, before the autobot logo took its place.

You opened the window to take a look at the Prime's new altmode.

Red flames across the blue paintjob, and everything was just so shiny.

"I must say, you looking good Prime!", you laugh, sticking your head back in.

"It was awesome but it was insane!", you heard Shane yell out excitedly.

The Prime's deep voice echoed over the radio, calling for his Autobots.

"I wonder If I'll see Bumblebee again. I missed that guy."

"Bumblebee?", Cade asked.

"Yeah, he's an Autobot don't worry. He's no giant insect, if that's what you thought about."

The man just raised an eyebrow at you, making Tessa chuckle in amusement.

After a few more minutes of driving you all got out of the truck, after Optimus opened the doors for you.

"Your dad is nice, but he needs to relax a lil...", you whisper to Tessa.

"He sure does, but he's trying his best."

"Never doubted that, don't worry.", you add, nudging her arm gently.

Optimus transformed, being greeted by his bots.

"Mr. free leader of the galaxy. I knew you'd make it. I never doubted it."

"Just who are these guys...", you mumble, looking around.

The green one with what looks like a cape suddenly turned to point his guns at you.

"Oh okay, that one feels like killin today...", you say, raising you arms sarcastically.

When the biggest one started lifting his guns was when you started sweating though.

But having fate on your side, like always, Optimus stopped them.

"Thanks Prime, I thought I was done for this time."

"🎶...Survivor! 🎶", Bee's Radio echoed.

"What's he mean by that now?", Hound asked, adjusting his cigar.

"We go way back. I saw Megatron so many times already. He nearly killed me twice but meh, still alive and kicking"

"Wait, aren't you that human from the fight in-?", Drift turned to ask.

"Chicago? Yeah, I've been there. Threw a brick at Megs myself.", you interrupted, proud of your past actions, arms crossed before your chest. "I've been there since the beginning. When it was just about a pair of glasses from my crazy great grandfather."

"They have fought with us. They're the only human I know I can trust."

"Rude...", Shane mumbled under his breath.

"I mean, how'd a squishy survive all that?!", Hound asked into the round of Cybertronians and humans

"Who you callin squishy?! I'm not the big one here."

"Pff, that's just armor. I'm as fast as a horse!"

"Well first of, it's as healthy as a horse. And also, it's none of your damn business how I survived all the shit I've been through. Because honestly, I don't even know myself. Maybe I'm just lucky"

You shrug, looking up at Optimus, who's serious demeanor made your heart sink.

He's always been serious yes, but a kind soul. Always open for questions.

Now he's just, well... dark.

"Well, but I'm sure as hell gonna survive this, so when we startin?!"

"Enthusiasm, I like it.", Crosshairs mentioned, spinning a gun in his servo, before tucking in back into his belt.

"🎶Where have youuuu been?!🎶", Bumblebee sang over the radio.

"Oooh, Rihanna, you got some mad taste Bee!"

Sticking your hands into the pockets of your worn down jeans, you look up at the yellow and black bot, who's optics were fixed on you.

"Well, after Chicago I needed a new place to stay. So I applied to work in a different hospital. And it led me to Austin, Texas."

You laugh

"In the good ol' south", you say, mocking the southern accent.

"I think I like that one", Hound says, leaning back against a rock wall.

"They have what it takes, like sunset colors on blue,

strength guts and virtue.", Drift added.

"If this is another hiku I swear Imma blow you to shreds...", Crosshairs murmured, turning to walk away.

"It's called Haiku!", you correct him.

"What?", he mumbled annoyed.

"I don't care what it's called. I just want to leave this place."

"Well, I like it, thank you.", you say to Drift, smiling at the bot.

In this moment of peace, it was of course Crosshairs who needed to add something unnecessary.

"Nah, it's lame"

Without warning, Drift jumped at him, swords drawn, ready to attack.

"And I thought I was crazy...", you whisper to Bee, rolling your eyes.

The bot snickered.

"Lord may you give me strength to not make anyone here short circuit on purpose..."

You squint your eyes, thinking.

"I don't even know their names yet... Wow"

"🎶Still don't know your name🎶"

"Oh you're right tho Bee.", you laugh

[immedealwithit9855]

I Cannot Lose You

I've had this in mind for the mech in charge. Call me crazy, but this massive tub of well utilized metal is a sight for sore optics. This takes places during the camp out scene in AOE. It had been a hectic day. Optimus along with the remaining autobots are being hunted. Cade, Tessa, and now Shane have been roped into a war. Century Wind hot in pursuit. Hope seems lost and Optimus Spark is wavering from the loss of his comrades and his love. Until a bomb is dropped.

Warning: Transformers AOE scene, fingering, heated moments, altercations, smut

"So, There's been no sign of any others?" Optimus asked.

"Nada" Hound gruffs.

"No. We are all thats left!" Drift added.

"They're pickin' us off, one by one!" CrossHairs shakes his head.

"We're the Pathetic Dirty Foursome! And you make 5!" Hound grumbled.

As the autobots conversed, Cade, Tessa, and Shane were having their brief chat.

"So that's out best case scenario? AutoBot Witness Protection?" Shane asks, with attitude.

"Hey Speed Racer! You're welcome to leave anytime!" Cade clapped back, Tessa glaring at him.

"Well, for the record, Super Dad. I'm not hiding with you. I'm hiding out with that big guy!" Shane responds pointing at Optimus.

"Sensei, with your fate unknown, Bumblebee has held command." Drift trails off. "Despite his complete and total lack of anything resembling warrior discipline! He's like a child!" He continues to insult Bumblebee while Cade, Tessa, and Shane watch from the side.

"This Child-is about to-kick your ***" Bee's radio buzzing with anger. That ain't stopping Drift's barrage of insults. "He brings us shame!" Without another word the 2 autobots began fighting, causing the humans to scatter away. "Cage Fight!" Hound teases, not helping anything.

"Whats the matter with them?" Tessa quietly asks.

Drift holding Bee's neck by his blades,"Am I the lone sage who could see pass these puppy dog eyes act! It's beneath you!"

"You know better than that, Drift! Release Him, Now!" A feminine voice rang out from the behind the fallen craters.

Drift reluctantly obeyed, putting his blades back in their sheaths. He heard the voice and knew it was you. Optimus' spark nearly short circuited when he heard the voice. He turned his body, watching as the human female came out from her spot, joining the group, giving Drift the eye. "It's hard enough already, let's not make it harder by killing each other." You scolded, earning a defeated look from Drift, while giving Bee a reassuring nod.

Optimus optics were kicking into gear as he scanned your entire frame. 'How is this possible? She was.....I thought!'

"Excuse me, lady. But, who are you?" Shane catching her attention. "I am Y/N. A while ago, I was apart of NEST. Soldiers that partnered with the autobots to help solve human affairs while protecting Earth from any serious threat that came from the stars."

You were warm and inviting, making the others feel at ease to trust you. As you got to know the troubled group, Optimus couldn't take his optics off of you. He clenched his servos recalling the last time he saw you. Lying on the ground after an explosion went off, killing many, injuring others. He had to get away, his spark shattering at your supposed death. Before he knew it, his body moved.

Cade and the others backed away as Optimus began to slowly circle Y/N. Studying every inch of you, the scars on your neck and arms, your long split thigh crisscross skirt showing the mark he left behind on your left leg. A symbol of your devotion to one another. "I watched you die!" His engine hisses as he stops in front of you. "I know. I'm so sorry you had to witness that. Somehow, I came to and was met by Ratchet. He patched me up and we went on the run. Until......" You paused, as you recalled the last known events.

The autobots sighed.

"My Love! What happened to Ratchet!?" Optimus pressed. You swallowed hard,"I'm not sure. We were discovered and fled. He told me to go ahead, locate the others. I didn't wanna leave him for fear of him being captured. I had no choice." Tears ran down your face as you finished. Optimus kneeled down to your level, placing a gentle knuckle under your chin. You gazed into his optics searching for forgiveness.

"You're here now. We will end this war." His voice of inspiration calmed your troubled mind. He stood up and faced his comrades. "Autobots. Lockdown is hunting us and humans are helping! We need to know why."

"Well listen, I don't know why but I have an idea about who." Cade cut in, wanting to help in any way he can.

Cade showed them footage of an AutoBot raid. He began to explain how they tear them apart and take them away for some sort of experiment. As you all watched, your throat ached at the sight of Ratchet. The fear in his eyes as Lockdown along with Century Wind demolished him. You became sick, turning away and sobbing into Optimus' servo.

"That's LeadFoot!" Hound pointed out. "Savages!" Removing his helmet, placing it across his spark. Cade suggested they help the remaining autobots with this situation, otherwise they'll never get their lives back. You became sick at the images of Ratchet, LeadFoot, and the others being slaughtered, shoving Optimus' servo to the side running away to a far crater and vomited.

Optimus looked on in concern, turned back to the others,"AutoBots, I have sworn to never kill humans." He announced. "Big mistake." Hound pouted. "But, when I find out whose behind this.....he's going to die!"

Drift and Bumblebee glared at each other, as the leader went to check on you.

"Mind if I ask what her relationship is with the big man in charge?" Shane asked, trying to decrease the tension.

BumbleBee, Hound, and Drift smirked, while CrossHairs rolled his optics. "Isn't it* obvious?" Bees radio responded. Cade and Tessa looked at each other. "Didn't he call her his 'Love?' Tessa joined in with a hint of curiosity. Drift gave her a look to which she seemed to understand.

"What do ya think that mark on her leg means? It ain't just a tat." CrossHairs adds.

"Looked like a ring. Like a wedding ring only for the leg." Cade mumbled.

Optimus came to you as you finished relieving your sickness, he had too many questions. For now, he wanted to make sure you were alright. "It pains me as well. They too were my friends. My family." He says. You could barely fathom the world you're in already, now the ones who have once trusted the autobots have decided to hunt, destroy, and pass them off as equipment. It devastated you. You watched as Optimus used mass displacement to put himself at your level, an appropriate level. He walked towards you, grabbed you, and brought you into a heart-felt embrace. "I've thought of you so much. I was scared I would never see you again. Now here you are. There is hope!" You whispered, caressing his bicep. Optimus gently massaged your cheek,"Thoughts of you ran through my processors. Knowing you're alive, gives me strength." You smiled at his words, he was always a great motivational speaker. To his comrades and to you. It's what caused you to fall so deeply in love with him. He in turned adored your spirit. Your strength through the good times and the bad. Even when the Decepticons were terrorizing the city, you were ready to go in and put your life on the line.

"I'm so sorry about Ratchet and the others. I thought you were....." Optimus planted a kiss to your forehead. You looked up at him and kissed him slowly. He reciprocated the gesture, cradling you into his frame, caressing your body up and down. He laid you on the ground, his scanners picking up your heart rate. It raced just as his spark. You gently placed your hand on his faceplate,"You know, I look upon the tatted band you left around my left leg. Reminds me of a wedding band." You say this as he massages your legs, focusing more on the leg he marked. The autobot's symbol was the center piece of the tatted mark, as he ran his servo over it, you let out breathy moans and whimpers. Your voice was so cute, he wanted to hear more.

"That day, I've decided to make us officially one. That is why I marked you." He confesses. Your eyes twitched, you recalled his behavior being off and wondered why. Now you know. He was proposing! "I cannot guarantee normality. However, I can guarantee my love for you will never wither. Will you accept me?" The seriousness in his voice made your body sweat. With everything that has happened, he still harbored strong feelings towards you. Not wanting to wait, you willingly spread your legs wide for the Prime,"Yes, Optimus. Please. Have all of me!" You cooed, making the Prime's Spark skip a beat. He happily obliged.

He spent the entire time fingering you, working his digit in and out of your heated core, nipping your neck as your back arched to his masculinity. Really you shouldn't be doing this now, but it felt so good having him back. Just as he is glad to know you're alive and well. "My darling. I've missed you tremendously." He whispers into your ear. He curled his digit while pressing your clit. He knew you were close. "Optimus.....Wait. It's too good! I'm....."

"Let go, my Love. Let it All Go!" His other servo cradling your head as you came. You wailed as he trailed kisses and nips on your neck. You twitched as he slowly removed his digit. As you caught your breath, he removed his crotch plate and grasped his spike. You stared at his spike, he was large. "Be mine!" He whispered. Granted, you knew this wasn't like him. He knew it as well. These were dark times, a roller coaster of emotions running its course. You feared for him as he for you. Removing your underwear, shifting the piece from your skirt to the side, you reached for his faceplate,"Go ahead. Make me yours." He planted his servo on the side of your head, while the other guided his spike to your core. It was slow, a bit painful, a lot of give and take. After what felt like forever, you became one. You had to hold back your screeches as he bottomed out.

The heat reverberated off of his chest, his fans had to work hard to cool him down. "You can..... move now. Prime." You breathed out, memorizing the feeling of a Prime's strength. His optics studied your body, before he could respond you squeezed your walls around him, making him move. The way he moved his hips made you wanna scream out in ecstasy. He buried his helm in your neck as you cradled him closer. He grunted as his tip kissed your cervix, causing you to whimper into his audio processors. You made love for a good while, exchanging promises and words of adoration. Sneaking a few grabs to your bouncing breasts.

"Optimus......Please." You begged.

"Y/N! Y/N!" He grunts, embracing you lightly, snaking his servo down to grab the leg he marked, lifting it up to his shoulder, sinking deeper into your heat. His engine reeved from amount of thrusting you both shared. Ready for him to overload.

"Optimus! Optimus! Fill Me!" You whined at the top of your lungs. He growled as he pumped his thickness harder into you.

You wrap your legs around his trim waist, held him tight as you reached your ends. The intensity could make any mech blush. Prime calmed himself just as you were catching your breath. You felt so full you could be pregnant! He placed a servo on your stomach, gently rubbing it. "That time will come." He groaned releasing his grasp, allowing you to recover. The very earth beneath you couldn't be anymore comfy as you lay there basking in the glow of his shiney frame. You couldn't help but admire his fresh form. His broad shoulders, trimmed waist, muscular thighs. His whole new look made you leak your combined juices all over the desert floor. It didn't help the recovering Prime was watching.

"When we get to the city. I want you to flee. Flee, I will find you when this is over." He says, breaking the moment. "You should know as well as I do, that I cannot do that. You need as much help as you can get." The Prime sighed, knowing how stubborn you can be. "It is not up for discussion. I've lost you once. I cannot lose you again!" He slightly raised his voice. You sat up, crawled over to him and placed a hand upon his servo,"You won't. I'm going!"

He studies you. Not saying a word. Your lips met again, embracing each other.

Meanwhile, the other autobots were with the humans keeping watch. Bumblebee's radio started wheezing like he was laughing,"Lucky." Cade turned to him in confusion. However, Shane and Tessa knew very well what was up as they snickered away.

It was going to be a wild and hectic ride. With you by his side, there is hope.

[frankyfk13]

Here is the link on AOE for my RadioAppel fiction

📻🍎 Lucifer Return

It's a Enemy to Lover, slow burn romance with a Soft Alastor, comfort, happy end❤️‍🔥

✅️Complet - 23/23

📻🍎 Le Retour de Lucifer

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😈📻🍎The Devil game

✅️Complet - 30/30

Alastor finds himself sexually attracted to the king... for reasons beyond his control. Now, how to live with these new desires...

Version fr 👇

😈📻🍎 Le jeu du Diable

Pact with the Devil 🍎📻

Alastor was part of a cult worshiping Lucifer,but thing are not like he expected in hell. His obcession for the Devil will end or his love will bloom?

Pacte avec le Diable 🍎📻

List of comic and fanfic i read and follow

It's just a list of what I've read and what I'm looking forward for next chapter, a reminder for myself.

Don't hesitate to suggest things that according to this list might interest me!

In English or French

RadioApple Fanfic

Of Saints and Sinners! by @morningstarwrites

Ruination of Lucifer by @syaunei

Loml by @radioapple-heathen

Forbidden RadioApple

What A Soul Can Accomplish by @contumacious-arcadia

Alastor's Weekly Fun

📻🍎Comic - RadioApple

A Real Date by @luciferslatte

Butcher x Florist by @samzikei

Double Edged! by @goldsnek

A Siren's Requiem by @asirensrequiem

A place for all my obsessions by @detectivestrawberrymilkshake

Succumb to temptation by @puparella

My Deer nany by @notherpuppet

Under the spell

Secret keeper

Marry me

Won't you smile just for me?

Goodnopoly (patreon)

Hazbin Hotel 🗝

Deal breaking by @redfluffz

The garden by @cyrusicehz

Stuck to Our Past (Lucifer/Adam)

RadioRose

The raise of the radio demon by @elsa-fogen

How to make a Masterlist

[kingbob2-0]

3 notes? Good enough for me!

first 2 drawings are of how some of the powers look when they are used.

the first 3 are Altair (Glass conduit) for short range attacks he can cover his limbs in armored claws, and shoot a large glass dagger that explodes into shrapnel (1st is regular non charged attack, 2nd is all charged up, and third is claws with no effects) upper left corner is a glass mine, which also explodes on contact.

The one with music notes is Jacob, his powers are sound/Radio (the actual attack didn’t fit on the page with covering the others) a lot of his abilities are AOE and very LOUD. Tho he can also absorb the sounds around himself and become completely silent, he usually prefers not too.

the rest are all Desmond, who is a solar/sunlight conduit, but with a twist. Due to isu interference his powers can affect other elements and manipulate them to an extent, leading to a large and confusing variety of abilities. Ranging from plasmas like electricity and fire, to things like manipulating tides or gravity (he can also absorb and power isu devices)

(pls ignore the music notes on the second page, I forgot to remove them)

Tried to draw Altair draining power from a window, not the worst attempt at a human I’ve ever drawn.

Basically just took the concept art from infamous for glass conduits and colored over it, with an alternative coloring as well.

On the left is an attempt at visualizing how Desmond’s “dash” abilities would work. Right is (in 2 different colorings) a sound wave attack for Jacob.

Used the concept art again, this time for Ezio, (Explosive/Gunpowder conduit) trying to see how he’d get around, with alternate colors for the second one.

A1 and A2: Called it “Dragon’s breath” in my notes, a blast of white-hot Solar fire with a faint snap of electricity, second version is slightly upgraded with red embers.

B. “Grass step” one of Desmond’s passive abilities is to affect plant growth, often with them growing behind him as he runs ( think the main character from Okami) or rapidly blooming and wilting around him as he stands still (like the deer god from Princess mononoke)

C. “False smoke” originally meant to be another conduit imitating a smoke attack, might change it to something else.

D and F. “Thunder-Strike” and “Electric arc” respectively, electric attacks, likely used by Desmond.

G and J.- Unnamed Fire attacks

E and H,- unnamed attacks, could be anything.

I. Unnamed Shadow attack, Used by Evie (shadow conduit)

K. “Video Spark” small long range Video attack, not very strong, Used by Arno (Video Conduit)

[quirkinesis]

Quirk Analysis #1 — Present Mic

Starting off strong with one of my favourite heroes!

Present Mic’s quirk, Voice, is a long range emitter-type that increases the volume of his voice. Like, seriously, he can produce some insanely high-pitched sounds that are super effective in incapacitating villains during fights!

As seen here, in his fight with the villain Batstyle (12/4), Mic is able to produce sounds up to 140dB and ~100kHz in pitch (WOW!) given that Batstyle’s mutant quirk altered her hearing capability but ended up being temporarily deafened from their fight.

Mic is a really effective fighter not just because of his shockwaves of sound (Loud-Out Shout) that can physically knock people over, but also because his lower-level moves are disorienting. He features in group battles here and here as a support teammate, where he causes the villains to lose balance (ears are a balance organ!) and the latter villain physically covers his ears, giving Torch the chance to attack!

Voice is a subset of Sound Manipulation. Mic uses sound amplification and sound attacks (see sonic scream) but I think he has such potential to go beyond (Plus Ultra, lol) and apply his quirk in more creative ways. Of course, this really depends on Mic’s upper threshold and his body’s capability of withstanding super loud sounds.

I think the most likely application currently would be pressure manipulation through controlling sound as pressure waves; we already know that Present Mic is able to produce shockwaves, but without his support item (his directional speaker) he doesn’t seem to be able to control the direction that his waves travel in. I assume that it naturally spreads in an AoE fashion since sound is transmitted through air, and spreading it like that would reduce the force of the pressure wave. Maybe if his directional speaker had further settings that could streamline or broaden his Voice scope, the pressure of each wave would significantly increase and decrease respectively. If his speaker has its own amplification system, it could also reduce the strain on his throat! I’ve heard you on the radio, Mic— you can’t be on vocal rest forever.

If only I could get my hands on the blueprint of that directional speaker! I seriously think Present Mic has one of the coolest quirks in the hero charts at the moment. He’s just not the greatest live show to be at, given that being there to see him fight carries the risk of your eardrums being damaged (though the risk is reduced by the support item) so beware if you, like me, enjoy showing up to watch the pros fight.

[alwaysflyingfalcom]

im cringe. but im free

Additional funfacts:

- Her attacks would have glaring similarities to Cruel King's, mainly Scepter Strike. Instead of being an AoE that deals Freeze, it'd deal Burning instead. Because duh.

- Her real name is Soliel Apolliona. Cruel King's is Eirwyn Tsarov.

- Like how Cruel King can never feel warm again, Evil Queen can never feel cold again.

- Song associations would be HOUSEWIFE RADIO by GHOST and Propose by 9Lana. Yep, those two songs. She is absolutely mentally stable, trust (she is NOT).

[phoenixfangs]

THANK U FOR THE TAGS @rizaposting and @ftmrizahawkeye !! kissing u both tenderly on the head, Fiends :)

last song: silence by theatre of tragedy, i am in my birthday massacre radio spotify playlist era rn

color: RED!!! red :) ❌️❤️🐦‍🔥🥀🍒🥩🍷✂️🩸🔞‼️ ive done this bit before but whatever. red my beloved

last movie: the last one i specifically put on and Watched for myself that i remember is the passenger a few months ago, idk why im allergic to movies rn i need to see so many. but Technically the last one i actually watched was most of 2003s the cat in the hat at my sisters bachelorette party this past weekend lololol

sweet, spicy, or savory: mix of sweet and savory ahhhh

relationship: single! i make loneliness work for me ❤️

current obsession: my wiwita. my sweet darling riza hawkeye. and roy i guess. specifically the rp me and kim are doing!! stranded in the drachma mountains and currently dealing with the aftermath of that ^_^ ALSO BECAUSE SHE REMINDED ME JUST NOW. italian roy DHFKFNFJ mama mia. And arcueid brunestud/tsukihime. also ambiently ace attorney As Always

last googled: i have no idea because i operate exclusively in incognito/private mode and close tabs as soon as im done with them (i think im in the minority with that, i do not hoard tabs anymore i went to tab rehab at some point), but it was probably just A Word by itself to confirm i knew the definition for something i was writing, or like '[word] synonym' so that i wasnt reusing [word] from an earlier sentence/paragraph

currently working on: royai rp >:) and getting through ciels route in tsukihime. eventually i need to turn my ipad back on and do more sketchies, its been a while since the last time i sincerely drew anything :x

I CAST TAG GAME BEAM ON @elfdyke @wiisnorkeling2006 @applescabs @oracleofsecrets and whoever sees this, this is an AOE so u Have to play if u see it

[spectralquartzafterdark]

In your AoE rewrite does Bumblebee ever call out Megatrons feelings for Rosie? I feel like he and Megatron would at least have thst in common since in my opinion Bee loved Charlie 😭

Ooh I actually have this written!

I was a scout. Observation was my job. To look out for anything suspicious. And I only got better at it when I lost my voice. 

This entire mission had felt like a fever dream. When Sam and Optimus told me to stay with Rosie and Megatrons crew I wasn't happy. I knew logically Megatron wasn't a threat, but I didn't trust him. The only saving grace was the fact Jazz was around to keep things light. Rosie always seemed tense and Megatron mirrored her anxiety. A side effect of their interlink no doubt. 

But as we made our way through the Appalachian mountains - I had noticed a small change in the former warlord. One I recognized all too well. It was something I had experienced. Something I still hold a bit of resentment towards Optimus for. 

Megatron was looking at Rosie as if she were his conjunx. This theory was only solidified when he shut down for the night. I had caught him talking in his sleep a few times. It was always Ancient cybertronian. He could hide how his felt. But his spark couldn't. I took note and recordings. Just in case. 

I understood that all too well. I still missed Charlie. It had been decades - and she still lived in my processors. In my spark. I couldn't let another bot suffer like I do. Even if it was a bot I still held hate for. I wouldn't wish this spark break on anyone. Including my worst enemy. 

So, one day when it was just us and the humans and others were in sleep mode. I motioned for him to follow me. 

“Follow me into the dark~” I kept my radio low and he followed me.

“Bumblebee is there something wrong?” He asked.

I looked to him, I pointed at myself and shook my head before I pointed at him and nodded. 

“Gotta talk.” I played and wiggled. 

“Well what is it?” Megatron was getting impatient. 

“I can hear the things that you're dreaming about. When you open up your heart

And the truth comes out.” 

“What in Primus are you talking about?” I Watched his faceplate contort, “I've not said anything.”

“And I know that I'm right. 'Cause I hear it in the night.” I pointed in Rosie's direction. 

“SPIT IT OUT.” that struck a nerve. I was on the right track.

“I hear the secrets that you keep

When you're talking in your sleep.” I just stared at him.

He went still, I finger gunned at him. I patted my chassis and smiled showing him I understood. 

“She's human… I can't…” He started. 

I shook my head and switched the song, “Tell her you need her too. You tell her clearly. Speak what your heart wants you to.”

I was grateful for Spotify and Sirius radio. It made things easy. 

“I… why help me?” He asked. 

“Charlie.” I looked down and trilled. It hurt, but I knew he needed to know. 

“Ah…” I heard him vent and watched as his stance relax, “Why care about my situation?”

“Don't suffer alone.” I let the radio play. 

I watched his face. As he nodded I felt pride. I didn't trust him nor could I ever forgive him for what he had done to us. To cybertron. But I had faith he was serious about this change. And I would support it anyway I could. 

And another cybertronian who loved a human? That was an ally I couldn't push away. If I couldn't have my person - he should. She was good for him. And I could tell she loved him too.

“Thank you… Bumblebee. I'll tell her when I get a chance.” He finally spoke, “I appreciate the faith you've placed in me. I know our history - isn't …”

I whirred to let him know it was okay. 

“I swear I'll atone. I will do better be better. For cybertron… for her.” He said. 

“You go tiger.” I clapped my servos and saluted him as we headed back. 

I notes Rosie was back up and looked distressed as she sleepily reached for Megatron. He chuckled and picked her up and both got nestled in for the night. 

I could see our future in them. And it was bright. Cybertron would rise again and the Earth would be protected for eons to come.

[evolmyheart]

OOC question: Do you ever wonder how your MC abilities work especially if you keep the fact that all MCs exist in your verse? Or do you have your MC be the only one?

I personally made my MC have a more AoE ability, so her abilities affect multiple people, but has a hard time focusing on it like the canon MC does. It's also more sound based than the og so she can deafen everyone and herself if she's not careful. Idk just curious and sharing my thoughts (which might be subject to change).

Ooc: For the most part if someone comes to me as a fellow MC then they are fellow MC. If they don’t, then she’s the only one. They only said her evol was rare not that it was impossible for others to have it. Ya know. So how I deal with it, that is purely situational.

I suppose I would say it’s more frequency based. Like trying to tune in to the right fm radio station? The slightest thing can throw it off, and make it fail, or her loose control of it. Like accidentally amplifying the wrong person’s evol. So I like to think she spends a lot of her time in the training room, practicing on how to keep her concentration in different situations. Like dealing with pain, for example. But because it’s frequency based, she can only resonate with one person at a time.

[madharemuses]

[For the Ever curious, the mechs/vehicles used by the pilots on my roster are as follows]

ModPack: BTA3062 (Universe edition)

Reimu 'Mute' Hakurei: 70-ton Talos II. LBX/10 autocannon, 2x SRM-6s, 2x LRM-10s.

Kogasa 'Blacksmith' Tatara: 100-ton Dire Wolf. Gauss rifle, 2x ER PPC(C), 2x Large X-pulse lasers, Laser AMS

Nise ' counterfeit' Jijou: 50-ton Wawkalak. 4x Large Lasers

Masa 'Envoy' Tokushi: 75-ton Coehorn, 4x Large Electric Lasers, Electro-web Laser

Uruhashi 'Merchant' Salesbunny: 95-ton Scrirocco, Heavy Mass Driver, 4x ER Medium lasers, 2x SRM-4s

Mushroom ' Parasect' Pokemon: 60-ton Binary Manticore, Binary PPC, SRM-6, LRM-10

Narsilet 'Passion' Angel: 75-ton Reconquista, 2x Medium Cannons(with ammo feeds), 2x Binary Medium Lasers, 2x RL-10

Tenshi 'Peaches' Hinanawi: 35-ton Scrapper, 4x twin-linked small Lasers, 2x DRM-4s

Telecommunications 'Radio' Goddess: 100-ton Piledriver, Long tom Artillery, 4x twin-linked small lasers.

Eri 'Shapeshifter' Philomele: 80-ton Heavy Mortar Carrier, 5x Mortar/8s, (Guided, Acid, Inferno, AOE, Airburst, and FASCAM ammo)

Moira 'Shards' Fragments: 40-ton Horskr Airlfter: Large Laser, MML-7, Airlift Hoists (That's right, I can carry the 100-ton mechs into battle at VTOL speeds)

Dagoth 'Sharmat' Ur: 100-ton Marauder II, 4x NPCs, 4x RL-20s, 4x RL-20 infernos, RL-10 Inferno (You can start the campaign with this)

Akiraka 'Teddy Bear' Nisekuma: 60-ton LRM Carrier mk.II, 60x LRMs with Artemis IV

Medicine 'Toxin' Melancholy: 50-ton Hunchback, 8x twin-linked small lasers, 2x Flamethrowers

Weaver 'Tsukaima' Of Lies: 40-ton Screecher, 2x Medium electric Lasers, 2x Small electric Lasers, Sanctuary Wing System

Diana 'Vulcan' Von Krupp: 75-ton Royal Black Knight, 4x NPCs.

[olive-garden-hoe]

The Showman has arrived!!!

Very tentative ref sheet atm and doesn’t have all my ideas, but a good start methinks. Figured I get her out there before the semester starts and I go radio silent 😭

Anyways she’s a silly girl by nature from sunken New Zealand! She just kinda showed up to a battle and started killing mercs on both sides, evading death from the confused mercs often enough that the Admin was like “eh what the hell.” Whether or not she knew the mercs she was killing would be respawned is yet to be known.

Her main mechanic is basically making ppl fall prone lmao, which can be super helpful for snipers and Pyros, as well as Engie to give him time to repair a sentry or to keep the enemy in the line of fire to kill them. She isnt as fast as Scout but has a consistent speed due to being an acrobat, yet has lower health (might lower it further to even out with her speed). She is susceptible to Demo and Soldier’s ability to have AOE attacks and Heavy’s big enough to just break through her balloon animal wall with a machine gun that kills her very VERY quickly. I personally subscribe to the belief that the BLU mercs are clones of RED mercs with some personality changes, and I think Shows here would avoid her counterpart as much as possible since she is vulnerable to her own attacks!

Personality-wise, she’s constantly causing concern among her fellow mercs (apparently Sniper and Spy are fucking TERRIFIED of clowns, Heavy and Scout LOVE clowns, and everyone else is mostly equally perturbed by clowns but not necessarily scared). She constantly pulls pranks, especially on those that are afraid of her (also a bit with Sniper bc his dad fucking sunk her country two years before she was born) .

She’s got big feral cat energy, but likes performing for Heavy since he actually appreciates her juggling and slapstick. She’s also constantly mistaken for a little boy, esp by Heavy (at first out of genuine confusion, then just bc it became normal despite knowing better)

Also to be clear, she is NOT a mime, she can talk and does so pretty frequently, but always keeps up a performer demeanor, speaking loudly in an announcer like voice and literally never dropping it. No one has seen her without her makeup, a nod to the fact that the European whiteface’s iconic makeup is meant to signify a distinction between the performer and the person!

Anyways she’s very fun to throw around like a doll I hate her

+old ass doodles with her old design and when I wanted Scout to be afraid of clowns but show off her personality a bit:

[the-herdier]

You know what I think would be a cool idea for a Pokemon?

An electric/psychic type that's themed after a radio tower/transmitter and has an AoE-oriented moveset with examples being Discharge, Shockwave, and Psywave. Perhaps it could be a variant of Sudowoodo with a design based those "fake tree" cell towers, although a rhino with a radio tower horn might also be cool.

Lore-wise, they could perhaps help their Trainers communicate long-distance by sending and receiving signals for them like a man-made radio tower would.

[fictional-love-is-my-life]

I don't think it's a secret that bayverse Bumblebee is a big potty mouth when it comes to using curse words in the movies, whether it be using the radio or not like when he saw stinger for the first time in aoe or in tlk when he got mad at daytrader for the broken voice box. So, can I get his reaction to his cyber s/o overhearing him, cursing either for fun or angry and jokingly telling him to tone it down a bit. 😅

At first, he feels worried and guilty, wondering if maybe he was cursing too much. He felt bad, hoping that he didn't offend his S/O.

Though he could hear the teasing tone of their voice he asked them just to make sure he didn't upset them.

His S/O reassures him they were just teasing which makes him feel better. But it also makes him feel mischievous.

He starts using all the soft curses. Such as 'ah heck' and 'oh shoot' and 'oh fiddlesticks'

Then he starts making things up like "that really grinds my biscuits." and "good golly, that hurt my pillows"

Plus with access to both radio and television, he can make a large collection of fun and creative insults, swears, and curses.

His S/O finds it hilarious. After a while, they told him he could go back to swearing normally. Bee would a few times, but he still used some of his creative ones too because he found it entertaining.