#Ultrion

[compaculaaa]

Is it too early for ultrion posting?

[kairukitsuneo]

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[thearkreactor]

"What If?" ultron won has got to be the best episode marvel have released so far, and i mean including all the other shows. this was just too good and exciting. it was so refreshing to have some of that zola accent back lol and i was so so sure the watcher would go back to the dr strange from the previous episodes and i cant wait to see how this finishes off, ive gotta few questions but i think im gonna wait for the end of this part 1st :D. oh and i loved how thanos was just cut into half like he was nothing

[wxbsofhxnor]

Welp. I’ve seen Avengers Endgame. I’m not following/acknowledging it’s events, same with Infinity War, Civil War and Age of Ultrion. More faithful narrative here. Thoughts and reasoning below. Spoilers ahead! Don’t go below if you haven’t seen the movie! 

Verdict = 7.5/10

The film isn’t bad, but it’s only good if you imagine it as an ending. A final movie. The end. End of a story. Then it’s good, but flawed. As a continuation for a universe? Then it’s not so good. It’s unfaithful and bad. Iron Man is alive in the source material and has more stories to tell, Captain America isn’t meant to go back and has more stories to tell. But most disrespectful terrible aspect was Spider-Man. I write Spider-Man faithfully to how he should be, but it’s insulting if people follow this film’s logic. Spider-Man is supposed to care about his secret identity and only reveal it if need be. It wasn’t need be and he revealed it in front of millions! Unfaithful to the U. And worst. HE KILLED MULTIPLE HOSTILES. It’s Spider-Man’s code, not to kill - what so ever. The time’s he accidentally has in the source material, it has broken him. He cares about all life, human or not. This is a completely unfaithful and destroyed adaptation. People have tried to make me feel bad for not writing him and reverting him back to his adult faithful self. Well I don’t feel bad, after that, I’m glad I actually care about writing him faithful to the source material in the MCU. This is the only thing that actually made me frown, but it deserves to take quite the chunk off my score. The rest was quality for a conclusion to the franchise, but to say it goes on after that is unfaithful. So I’ll only be writing it faithfully. Everyone will be alive and Thano’s will go down easy like he was meant to and he will not die himself. AU/faithful from here on out. 

[kansou]

Cap has to die.

Listen,

Remember the time when Cap’s worst nightmare was shown to us in Age of Ultrion? What did he see? 

He saw that there’s nothing for him left; that he can’t “go home” because he sees war even in celebration of the victory (and because he has nothing left, but let’s not dwell on that). Do you really believe that he would ever retire? As long as he’s able to hold his shield, he’ll fight. 

If they want to get rid of Cap, they can’t let him retire. If he has to be gone, he has to die. It’s sad but anything else would be basicially bad writing.

[iamjohnlocked4life]

How is Ultron/Vision my new ship? HOW?!!!

[compaculaaa]

Anyway here’s Old Man Yaoi

[compaculaaa]

Hey Optimus Prime, isnt Ultra Magnus your older brother and Alpha Trion your grandfather?

OP : Now let’s give them some privacy shall we (¬v¬)

[compaculaaa]

Still flustered after all this time (〃ω〃)

[kairukitsuneo]

Idea from @compaculaaa and co-writing presents::

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What if TFA ULTRA MAGNUS SURVIVES

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⚠️⚠️Heavy Angst, Major Character Death⚠️⚠️

💠Based on context from Trial of Megatron (Pt 1) from TFNation💠

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After handing over the Magnus Hammer to his chosen successor, Ultra Magnus vents, as if a heavy burden has just lift off his weak spark. Abruptly, his internal gears shift and give out, forcing a few of his vital parts to cease in operation.

It's a matter of time before his spark slowly extinguished.

Frightfully, Ultra Magnus searches for the comfort of his lover. There is something, something important to tell him! Alas, nothing moves under his command, not a single digit nor a quiver of his lip plates.

A worried look shoots from Alpha Trion. The older bot senses something is wrong, yet fails to see the turmoils his loved one is battling. Until it is far too late, and Alpha watches with growing panic as Ultra's optic slowly dims down.

The blue helm tilts to the side as if losing all of its weight of life. His active read-out is going unstable and almost flat lines, warranting an emergency aid. Ratchet and Red Alert rush in to assist Perceptor.

"Please save him," Alpha begs, "you have to, please!"

"We will do what we can," Perceptor reassures.

Alpha can only stand by helplessly, darting optics at the busy medics who hurriedly hook Ultra Magnus with more equipment to stabilise his vital. Cables over cables have gruesomely plugs into the bigger body, obscuring the beautiful face he worried for. A blue servo gently put on his clenched fist he had no recollection of doing so. The nervous young bot who is shaken up too, yet selflessly try to comfort the older mech first.

Suddenly, Perceptor calls Alpha Trion and Optimus over by the berth. Optimus hopefully asked, "Is Ultra Magnus alright now?"

"There is nothing we can do," Perceptor's emotionless voice cut down all hope.

Alpha's expression goes blank, as if he is ignoring what he doesn't want to hear. He walks towards the berth, looking at his dearest, who quietly sleeps as though it is a normal daily routine. "Oh Ultra, look at you, you look just tired," the elderly whispers lovingly, "I'm sure you will be chirpy once you rested well!"

Optimus frowns and looks at the others for help with the situation. Weirdly, others say nothing. Ultra Magnus remains attentively "listening" to his lover's stories. And at his last moments, they all who huddle by his berth, silently watching as he slowly fades away.

"He just falls into a recharge, right?" Alpha asks, more of persuading himself than asking the questions.

"I'm sorry, Alpha Trion." Ratchet regretfully informs, avoiding optic contact with the pleading ones, "he has gone offline."

Like a heavy blow to his processor, Alpha Trion stumbles and falls backwards. Luckily, Optimus reacts fast enough to catch him and guides him to be seated. He watches in a daze as everything moves slowly around him; Ratchet and Red Alert remove the spark supporting equipment and cables from Ultra Magnus; Perceptor declares the offline time of the deceased. Alpha Trion hazily shakes his helm, repeatedly murmurs,

No no no this can't be happening!

And he continues to deny the whole thing in his head, thinking it is just a bad dream, or maybe Ultra's vitals will spring back up at the last moment.

But all colours have already drained from the familiar face he once knew. The warmth no longer holds its meaning on the cold and hard chassis. The grey, motionless, and quiet shell, is what's left of his lover.

"We shall prepare for the funeral," Perceptor leads everyone else out of the room, including the concerning Optimus.

As Alpha looks at the grayed corpse of his beloved, now in the optic of no one. He falls to his knees, holding Ultra's servos in his, the servo that was severed from his body.

Finally it sinks in, and he comes to terms with the fact that Ultra Magnus is gone now.

This...this is too unjust. Why take away such a kind and sweet spark from him? The good mech had done nothing wrong and always be there for his people as he leads the Autobots. He protected and saved many of our kinds. Why did fate have to be so cruel to him?

Cleansing tears fall from his optics as he swears at the ill fate, at All-Spark or even Primus for the injustice, until he can cry no more tears.

Tiredly, Alpha lowers his helm, carefully taking a good look at the face he has looked upon many, many times. The smiling face of his; the soulful and longing gaze of his; the angry childish pout of his; One last time, he commits them one by one into his deepest memory banks.

Oh, his beloved, his dearest and precious.

He had to let go now.

"I will love you, for eternity until my spark joins you with the All-Spark."

A final love confession whispers from Alpha's lips as he moves closer and plants a goodbye kiss on the grey ones.

Unnoticed by Alpha's dimmed optics, vivid light shines from within Ultra Magnus' ashy chassis, filling the space between them with a sharp beam of hope. And almost immediately, his colour returns at his core, spreading across his frame and servos like a miracle paint.

Alpha feels his chasis burning hot like a sun. Confusingly, he wants to step back and investigate. But his lips instantly capture by another pair of lively lips.

"Mmh Ultra?" Even through muffled mouth, it doesn't hide the excitement and surprise in Alpha's voicebox. He wants to remain hopeful. To believe what's happening right now.

Alpha kisses again and again, verifying the warmth he felt is not an illusion or glitch. And each kiss is replied with increasing heat of love. Alpha's spark joyously throbs, sensing the pulsing of another spark, as their thread of bond reforming with each intimacy. Finally, he calms down and meets with the bright blue optics in front of him.

"Is it really you? Ultra?"

"Yes, my sweetspark." Ultra smiles devotedly at his love, lifting his uninjured servos to caress the teary cheeks.

They exchange no more words and pull deep into a passionate steamy kiss again. Alpha doesn't want to waste a klik to savour this reunion after what he has agonisingly gone through.

No more big surprises, except for the crowd at the door standing in shock that demands an explanation.

[kairukitsuneo]

⚠️⚠️⚠️Major character death, Heavy Angst⚠️⚠️⚠️

A TFA short story about Alpha Trion coping with the time where Ultra Magnus didn't survive the trauma.

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The Autobots has created a statue as a memorial of their great leader and hero, Ultra Magnus, who unfortunately didn't survive the trauma left by that hateful spy Shockwave. Everyone would come by the statue and mourn for their leader, sending tribute cyberflower and praying for the future of Autobots to be filled with peace and victory.

Most visitors have left Cybertron Square to retire for the night. Only one small red and purple figure still leaned against the foot of the statue. His optics dimmed with peace. It would have looked like he had accidentally fallen asleep while admiring the statue, if not for the visible tears line that has long dry up from his face. He was mourning for the death of his comrade, a friend, even lover.

Alpha Trion remembered how he stayed up near the berth of his ill-ridden lover, wishing comfort and peace for his dear Ultra Magnus. The latter would smile lovingly, although pain still coarsed through his frame.

"Don't worry, my sweetspark. I'll be okay after a few cycle of rest."

Liar.

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"Alpha Trion? Sir... it's time to go..."

Alpha Trion jumped as he woke from his recollection, "Oh yes.... just.. let me stay here for a little while."

"Sir, you need to rest, you have been... been here for the whole mega-cycle(day)."

"It's has been that long?" Alpha Trion shaken up a bit, surveyed his surroundings to realise the sky has already darkened.

Alpha Trion thanked the guard as they continued their patrol. The older mech looked up at his lover's face, the mirror image of Ultra Magnus oversee the path ahead, brightened with determination, but he won't be able to look at Alpha's way ever again.

With one last look, the lone shadow finally stood up and dragged along his sadness back into his quarters.

End

[compaculaaa]

Nostalgia

[compaculaaa]

One who befriends all, knows all

[compaculaaa]

Old drawing of old love bots 💙💜