#ayoooo i LOVE his new design

[ruubesz-draws]

Bendy the inky devil guy or something idk

He seems like a nice chap!

(Also, I will protect Baby Bendy with my life)

I loved every second of the game! It exceeded my expectation and it was definitely worth the wait!

Going to be drawing some more Bendy stuff,

boi, it's been years since I've drawn Bendy lol

[allywritesforfun]

Hello! We use the same pronouns! Also, I absolutely love your work darling (is it alright if I call you that?) I was hoping I could request some established relationship Will fluff? Just domestic stuff, like going grocery shopping or cooking dinner. All the love! <3

ayoooo that's so cool! thank you for the compliments, it makes my heart go brrrr. and literally call me whatever you want im good with anything! thank you so much for the request! I never got a chance to do it for the event so its been on my mind forever!

{Ikea} Wilbur Soot x Reader

pronouns: not mentioned

word count: 795

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"Oooh! What about this!" You pulled Wilbur by the hand to a sitting room display. "I really like the wicker chairs! They look so comfortable!"

Wilbur shook his head, "Those chairs are half our budget. No."

You pouted, "Please, Wil! Just run seven ads next time! That's what Sapnap does!"

"I'm not running ads so that you can have some wicker chairs that don't even match the living room. We are here to get a new sofa, that is it," He reminded you.

Unluckily for Wilbur, the sofas were in the very back of the store, right before the clearance section. It took awhile to actually get back there.

At first, Wilbur thought your curiosity was cute and adorable. You would get so excited over the ridiculously priced furniture that you had to put together, remind you. It wasn't your fault though, it was Ikea's. They had so many interesting things to build, it was adult Legos!

Eventually, Wilbur got fed up with you running off, "Just hold my hand okay?"

You smiled at him, "Okay Mr. Simpbur..."

He huffed, "I am not being a simp right now, I am simply keeping you near me so that way you don't find something and make my pockets hurt."

"Fine..." You gave up your hand to him in defeat and let him lead the way.

You tried a few times to run off and look at some tables, they did have really neat designs, but Wilbur kept a firm grip and made sure you stayed by his side.

He was hesitant to let go when you arrived at the sofas; however, he still had a little trust in you and let go. Besides, you were finally looking at things that you could buy.

"What shape are you thinking?" Wilbur asked you.

"Why are you asking me?" You tilted your head towards him. "It's your house and you're paying. I'm just here to spend time with you."

"Do you really think that?" He asked.

You nodded, "Well yeah. I did move in with you after all, and kinda quit my job because I had to move so far..."

"Don't think like that," He begged. "This is our home. We share everything now. I wanted you here because you're gonna be at the house more than I am. I wanted to make sure you had something you liked to lounge on."

You blushed, "O-Oh. Well um, I think if we want to have friends over we should get a bigger size. Maybe an L sofa?"

"Yeah sure!" Wilbur agreed, "That's a good start!"

You jumped on a nice white one, "This one looks elegant!"

Wilbur ran his hand across the arm, "I don't think white is a good choice. I drink too much to have something white. Let's go find a darker colored one."

Wilbur sat down on a dark brown leather sofa, he patted the spot next to him, "Whatcha think?"

You sat down and immediately sunk far down, "This is way too soft, and the stitches feel weird to me. I think we need a softer fabric."

To speed up the process, you and Wilbur started at different ends of the rows. There was tons to go through and eliminating them was easy. After every evaluation, you two looked at each other and shook your head.

You eventually met Wilbur in the middle, how ironic. Wilbur was the first to sit down, "Oh I like this one, come have a sit."

You sat down next to him, "Oh yeah this is nice!"

Wilbur put his arm around you and pulled him closer to him, "Imagine this, love. I just got done streaming, and you've been waiting all day for me to come back. I open the door and dive onto this couch and get all snuggled up to you like I am now." Wilbur pretended to grab something next to him, "I take the remote and turn on your favorite Disney movie, and eventually we fall asleep."

You smiled, "All because of this sofa?"

"All because of this sofa," He confirmed. "You wanna get it?"

You nodded, "I do."

Wilbur pulled you off of the sofa and grabbed its identity card, "Let's go check this out then."

You hung onto his elbow as he led you up front to the checkout. You looked around and slowed down. Wilbur turned his head to see what caught your attention.

"You see the hanging chair don't you?" He sighed.

You nodded excitedly, "It looks really pretty. I can hang out in it in the background of your streams..."

Wilbur looked down at you. You gave him your best puppy dog eyes that you could, "Go grab it."

"Yay!" You cheered and pecked his cheek with your lips before running over.

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You mostly draw Megatron with Crusade in his Cybertronian look but in your canons it was said that while carrying the spark Megs wore his Marauder look. Did Megatron changed bodies or is the Canon changed?

yes! haha so hmm let’s see. So far up until A Little Too Familiar I have tossed Crusade into my Crackship AU—because with the Cybertron’s future AU with a whole lot of my other sparklings, ones that have considered backstories, they wouldn’t exist because of Shamus and Envoy!—and yes in the Crack AU, Megan does sport his Marauder Upgrade.

I’m still 1000% open to keeping Crusade as like,,a cameo for the Crack AU but I will say I’m getting far too attached to their character to better NOT explore them more in a more intricate backstory kind of sense! Many of the asks I’ve answered previously about Crusade’s personality and future are still canon—with the exemption that Crusade has a far more present/loving relationship with their Carrier, who as a literal helicopter parent is near suffocating in his protectiveness and efforts to keep his sparkling away from the hands and influence of the Autobots, even if that means locking them away on the Nemesis far too much to be healthy, and lying straight to their face, and others, about their origins.

Since the TFN 2021 S4 kickoff script reading I’ve been leaning towards guess what—a whole other AU that continues RIGHT after that point, much like where the CF AU would—only certain rescission within the timeline have been changed leading to, in some relationships, a vastly different setting for a next generation! (No, I don’t think I’d create a whole ton of other sparklings in place, for example a planned Strika/Lugnut kiddo wouldn’t happen for obvious reasons, nor would Shmaus or Envoy exist!! Who would remain, THAT I will figure out later down the line.) So Megatron is not in his Marauder form, Optimus is named Magnus, Jazz is with team Prime/Ninja Corps, Sentinel is still a dick figures, Prowl is still dead and so forth.

What I have planned is sort of like where the Deceptions sport a retreat after their bust on Earth when attempting to take over the central line of techno organic energon. The Cons faced losses, high command was scrambled and still very much injured from their cruel, and unusual keeping within Trypticon, heavy sacrifices turned out to NOT reap greater rewards, and the troops are still starving—and starving, scared mecha are far more dangerous than angry ones.

Optimus is still coming to terms that he is due to lead Cybertron, under the title of Optimus Magnus as soon as he’s back, whether he likes it or not as the front lines are still very much on edge with the evermore increasingly violent rouge Con raids.

I made some commentary on the reading as a whole which was PHENOMENAL and I’m still riding the high that is the fanTASTIC work that was put into is, like god. There was a brief but hilarious moment from Rattletrap where he attempted to sell off a crudely photoshopped Megop photograph as dirt—a part of me thought it would be even MORE hilarious if said photo was actually, used and Op was left sputtering after a double take going like how did they find that. HOW.

My poor, poor fanfic loving heart got going on of course the What if the Enemies Were Fraternizing Throughout the Whole of The Show, Morals be Damned in Those Stolen Moments Because I Like YOU For Some Reason trope. Wow is me, be still my beating HEART. It did not stop—so I made another AU :D yayyyyy

Basically the creation of Crusade follows along in this timeline in that sense. They were a product of one too many lonely nights in some far off abandoned cave that never could quite seem to end with a civil conversation, let alone spark apprehension from the other when it came to going toe to toe of the battlefield for the sake of their Causes. A Comfort without Strings relationship, even if they did come to grow fond of each other, not that they’d ever admit it—a confession, in a sense, would only hurt both parties knowing that the two would never give up their motivations in the ‘impossible ‘case that said feelings were mutual.

From the looks of it, the Autobots did not once tend to the Deceptions during their stay at Trypticon. Megs still sported bare struts and tattered armor up to his escape—it would be believable that medics never once ran scans, let alone were ordered to get anywhere near the high command. With already being in such poor shape, battered, humiliated, starved, violated (those minicons?? homage to Trepan??? yikessssss) and sedated—it would be believable that Megatron wouldn’t pay notice to a small flutter in his spark amongst all the pain and anxiety, at least until he finally could gather his bearings under the lockdown of his temporary fortress stuck on Earth.

Megatron, knowing he was alone, now extremely vulnerable, heavily outnumbered and out favored by his remaining struggling troops, called upon his definitely not most favorite sub team to cower behind—the DJD, to meet his blaring distress beacon.

Tarn and his crew, with the help of the rest of high command’s signal dampeners, are able to as covertly as possible—minus the world sweeper size of the Peaceful Tyranny and the paralyzing droning on of the Empyrean Suite that Tarn just loves so dearly—made it off planet save for a few bumps and bruises from the small force of Team Prime. The High & Mighty Megatron was no where to be seen in the action. Probably off in a hurry to lick his wounds in retreat after getting his ass handed to him, many assumed, but Nickel knew better. Tarn knew better. Something was terribly wrong in order to resort to a ‘cowardly’ extraction and evasion mission.

You can see where I’m going w this—so anyways YES that is the general gist of where this AU kicks off!!! Megs and Op, particularly Megs, got unlucky on their last night together—eventually all leading to the introduction of the previously secretive back up weapon that was the DJD. Coming to the rescue of their Fearless, All Powerful, and Resilient Leader?? A strange, but instantly understandable measure to resort to once Megatron reveals himself as a carrying mech, the beholder of a true heir and a testament to the resilience that is the Deceptions though the terrible reign the Autobots have held against them through the eons.

I’ll go into why he keeps Crusade on a tight leash and Op out of the loop entirely for as long as he possibly could—and how the rest of Megaton’s troops behaved around this clearly, half blooded Con sparkling their leader doted on— later!

Needless to say, Crusade’s reputation from the moment they were born was tottering on a fine line between that of pitiable condolences for their leader, and that of true Decepticon pride knowing that the one to lead them to glory some day is none other than one of the Autobots’ very own descendants.

Hope that kinda better explains things! I like Meg’s Cybertronian design, it’s sleek, it’s sexy, it’s easier to draw, and since S4 gave us a fresher design to admire of Optimus, why not have the same for his other half!

YEAHH. so new AU :D AYOOOO I’ll tag this timeline/future mentionings of Crusade and their journey as Cybertron’s Legacy AU

extremely stupid doodle under the cut! I can’t get over the duality of Old Written vs New Written Crusade ahhh 💀💀

I found a horrifically perfect tik tok audio for these two oml

Swapping Megatron stories!

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YO HOLD UP CAN WE TALK ABOUT THAT ASK YOU DID WITH THE GAV WITH PIERCING? CAUSE LIKE HNNG I love thinking about them all getting some sort of piercing or tattoo once they join the fakes. I like the thought of Geoffs knuckles being tattooed with the word FAKES from the very beginning and when the younger members came along they took that as: oh! Everybody's got a tattoo to show they're a fake! I want in! Except everybody doesnt. Jack and Ryan are unmarked and laugh at poor Geoffs exasperation.

OMG- ASRAAA YESSS. THAT'S PERFECT.

Gavin comes along first. He sees Geoff's knuckles and is like, "oh!! Didn't know that was a requirement, I'll get something done" but like,, he doesn't wanna embarrass himself and ask if he's supposed to, so he just. Does it. That night. Goes out, finds a place who will do it, and the next morning at breakfast is when Ryan notices it. Like, say early that morning. Before Geoff and Jack are awake. Gav, wearing nothing but some sweats and a muscle shirt, very sleepily stumbles into the kitchen where Ry is sitting with a box of donuts and a diet coke, reading an article on his phone.

"Mornin', Ry."

"Good morning-"

Ryan looks up and what does he see peaking out from under Gav's shirt? FAKE printed on his chest, over his left peck. Ryan doesn't draw attention to it and tries not to stare too long because?? Why does he have that??? Anyways, he absolutely tells Geoff and Jack about it later and Geoff finds it pretty funny at first.

Then Michael comes along. Let's say he and Gav knew each other before this. They're hanging out one of Michael's first days there in his new room and Michael's like, "Sooo. Geoff's got some pretty sweet ink. Are we all supposed to have the name of the crew on us though??" And Gav, who never had it explained to him, is just kinda like, "Yeah! Sure are!! Wanna get yours, boi?" And so Team Nice Dynamite go out within the next week or so to get it done. *Maybe three days later.* Michael's walking towards his room after a shower, no shirt on, a towel thrown over one shoulder. Face buried in his phone, he doesn't notice Jack walk by at the same time. What DOES get noticed, is the word FAKE across Michael's opposite shoulder. Bold and large, and a bit swollen since it's so new. Jack is shocked at first and just kinda stares, then goes on with her business. She brings it up later in front of the rest of the crew (let's say Michael is napping or upstairs playing video games) and Ryan loses it. Geoff laughs too but is kinda like, "?? Am I secretly hiring morons????" And Gavin is just. Confused. Why are they laughing at his boi? They didn't laugh when he got his tattoo, did they??

And then there's Jeremy. He comes let's say a year or so later. The jokes been mostly dead now for months. The day Geoff brings in new recruit Jeremy to say hi to his new family and such, Ryan remembers the incident. He meets Jeremy in the livingroom that night after the others had gone to sleep. They're just hanging out, gettin to know each other, laughing, whatever. Then Ryan is like,

"Oh, hey. Geoff wanted me to let ya know, you're gonna need to get yourself uh, branded. You're cool with getting tattoos, right?"

"Uh, yeah? Didn't know that was a requirement, but sure! I'll get it done, so tell Geoff not to worry!"

A month passes. Things are all good and normal. Everyone is lounging around, laying low after a recent hit. That's when Jeremy bursts through the front door and is like, "ayoooo, got it done!!" And everyone is like ?? What's this child screaming about

Then he just, strips off his hoodie, soaked from rain and tosses it to the floor. Everyone watches him, curious to where tf this is going. He lifts his shirt and turns so his back is facing them all. And holy. Shit.

There, LARGE and with a ton of detailed flames and broken chains and other small designs around it were two words: PROUD FAKE

Let's just say that was the day the Lads found out about their mistake, Ryan is the proudest he's ever been of his own prank, and Geoff just. Please, help his soul, these children are going to be the death of him. That's the last of the new recruits for a while.

Asra dude I fucking LOVE you, THIS WAS AMAZING THANK YOUUUUUUUUU!!!!!! I hope you guys like it, PLEASE SEND ME MORE ASKS THIS IS SO MUCH FUN 💚💚💚💚

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Prompt: #38 for @babybee05 – “I could punch you right now.”

babybee05 said:

Ayoooo for the drabble game.... whenever you are free... 38. I could punch you right now with vixx hakyeon? Thank you in advance. 😘😘😘

Pairing: Cha Hakyeon x reader

Genre: proposal au / fluff

Warnings: feeling scared in the dark 

Word count: 857

“Hakyeon?” you called out, searching for signs of your boyfriend through the halls of the darkened building. This wasn’t funny. He had been right there and then suddenly the lights went out and you had shrieked with alarm. Being alone and now in the dark of a building you didn’t know very well scared you.

You needed to find Hakyeon immediately.

Your boyfriend had asked you to his filming spot that evening, telling you to wait until ten and then come in. You had wondered why he was so specific about the time, and left it down for his work extending that late. All the same, you followed his instructions, stepping inside and wondering why it was so quiet. He had had a full day of shooting his drama and you knew just how many people were normally on set. You hadn’t seen anyone until Hakyeon.

And now you could barely see anything.

“Did you do this?” you called out tentatively, your hands fumbling to feel along the wall. You just needed to find the exit but you couldn’t remember if you came in from the right or the left in your panicked state. “If you did, just turn the lights back on!”

Nothing.

You were shaking now and you rounded a corner of the building, relieved to see light ahead. You had stupidly left your phone in the car and you craved the illumination of anything to rid you of the shrouded darkness. Moving as quickly and as safely as you could to the light, you stopped suddenly when you came into view of an artificial flower light show. There were hundreds of flower lights in varying neon colours, and right in the middle of them was Hakyeon.

For a moment you were stunned by the display and then you remembered the torture you had just endured. You strode up to his side and he dropped to his knee right as you lifted your hand up in annoyance.

“I could punch you right now for leaving me like that! Why would you just disappear in a strange building like this?!” you cried and Hakyeon tilted his head at you, disapproving your banter. He looked around himself and then implored you silently to take a hint. You blinked a couple of times and gasped. “What are you doing on the ground?!”

“What do you think I’m doing, Y/N?” He seemed brisk, perhaps from nerves, but mostly because you were clearly interrupting something he had gone to great lengths to plan.

It dawned on you immediately why he was down on one knee then and your breath quickened.

“I’m sorry the lights went out suddenly, they weren’t all meant to go out,” Hakyeon stated, letting out a little huff of air. He then smiled. “But you found me. Much like you found me two years ago, don’t you remember?”

You nodded lightly, thinking about to the day outside your flower shop that he had stood under the awning as a storm rolled in suddenly. You had invited the soaked man inside and gave him a cup of tea to warm up with. You hadn’t known then that he would visit your store every week for a month until he finally asked you out on a date.

“You had looked out for me so genuinely and my heart from that day on knew that you were the one for me. We’ve been through a lot over the last two years, and I know we’ll travel together through many new and sometimes scary experiences. You know I won’t ever be too far from you and there to help you through anything, just like you have done for me all this time.”

You were crying as he gestured around himself with a small grin. You could see his own emotions were starting to well up in his eyes too. “I know how much you love flowers, but you’re surrounded by them every day, so I thought I’d try bringing you to a different field of flowers. Y/N, you’re the only bloom I’ll ever need in life. Will you marry me?”

You were nodding before he even finished talking and Hakyeon choked on his emotions, laughing and coughing a little as he slipped the ring he held onto your finger. You looked at the design and smiled through the veil of tears, noticing the cut of the gems to be shaped like a flower too. You had always admired how thoughtful he was over the little details in the past but you were overwhelmed by how much effort he had gone to in asking you to be his forever.

Standing up, Hakyeon nodded to someone up above and the lights of the flowers started to shift and change colours, lighting your now fiancé’s face up in a rainbow. You grinned and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him passionately.

He then pulled back from the kiss with a small pout. “Were you really going to hit me before?”

“I was scared,” you admitted but smiled brightly up at him, kissing him briefly again before you finished your thoughts. “But not anymore.”

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