#g-bot

[ohmybuttercup]

I'm late, but happy birthday to our beloved 1997 salesman!!

[gettinontopic]

I wanna say hello and thank you to every white trans dude who actually shows support to your trans siblings of color.

To post about it, adeess it, remembering us even if you don't know enough to speak in detail every time: it means a lot to me.

[ca-dmv-bot]

Customer: GRANDMA LOLI DMV: G AS IN GANGSTER Verdict: DENIED

[dismas-n-dismay]

Soldier ENA makes sense but what if she was a Soldier that refused to fight. Who tried to run to the side she was supposed to be fighting against and was turned away as they thought of her as an enemy. No sides, no allegiances, nothing. She wouldn’t fight or harm anyone. All that, just to be blamed for a war she never wanted to participate in, and still remained hated for.

“Guys I’m not doing what you say I’m doing! I’m not doing ANYTHING!”

[decaffeinated-heads]

Hopper my little freak

[gnawsy]

heyyyyy i adore your bots!! could you a make sevika x pregnant user bot? tysm!! :)

who’s your daddy? click here to chat !

I tried to hint at it being her actual baby so everyone pls use it that way thxxx !!!!!!!!!

[kisa76124]

💘 Happy valentine's day! 💌

Арты раньше в моём тгк!😁 @kisa76pproblemk 🎩

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[shiryawashere]

No one:

My brain: ▶️ I am astro bot.... Ast.. ro.. bot...🎼 I am astro bot...🎶 I am ast 🎵 ro 🎶 bot 🎵🎶 🔁

[t3chn00bz]

Silly doodle

i was too lazy to fully color💔

[loltopiaadventures]

I hate Tumblr sometimes

[thetrexartist]

Doodle page of absolutely random transformers shit lmao.

We got two of my ocs being all gushy about their expecting bitlets.

Old man ratchet sitting in a comfy chair and slippers.

Dad!heatwave and cody hand cuddles (ik the size is off, but shhhhh, I love huge bots compared to humans hc. I absolutely hated drawing heatwave- I need SO much more practice rip.

Speaking of headcannons, I srsly hc that cody will snuggle up to the rescue bots when he's feeling tired and lonely. Sometimes, his dad will check on him and get a warm chest seeing his now extended family grow bigger. That and the bots totally call cody their sparkling. (Imagine the power if cody could replicate sparkling noises?? My fraggin heart man 😭)

Also, the top right is feminist optimus prime, ik this is a sketch, but I imagine him decked out in pink paint and glitter! With Barbie sitting on his shoulder like the queen, she is.

tfa!charlie is so YES. love tfa bee and to see Charlie in that universe? HELL YEA. Au was made by @snudibranchs

Anyways rant over thank you for coming to my Ted talk :]

[ca-dmv-bot]

Customer: JAPANESE TV SHOW AND MY MODEL CAR COMBINED. DMV: DAMN GUN; is a famous anime, Infiniti on ANI Verdict: ACCEPTED

[mskenway97]

I have imagined another more fluffy scenario.

You wakes up in his chest, you try to move to get up, he hugs you tighter, it frustrates you a little but you hear a whisper near your ear: Don't leave...

You feel shivers, a few caresses of his cheek on your little head with another little whisper: stay with me...

you feel your heart beating, very fast, you snuggle in and feel a little kiss on the top of your head.

You realize that you have fallen for his trick, but you felt very happy like that.

[gtraccoon]

i literally didn’t want to post this but i need a better place to archive my writing outside of my notes app. and hey, maybe someone wants to see me write about this:

so one of my favorite concepts of TF that isn’t read into enough in my opinion is the pure amount of trauma these bots would have from the war. especially bee. bro knows nothing but fighting and working. in this au, the war is over, but he still has some problems he needs to work out, and some fear he needs to get over.

some extra background background :3

Humans are seen as luxury items, especially now since it’s taboo to kidnap them. If one warms up to a Cybertronian, they’ll never get over it.. they’re like able, to a species as fragile and afraid as a human. what’s not to brag about with that?? also, a very traumatized bumblebee

y/n= your name

y/a=your age

gender neutral reader

You wake up. Silence. Which is weird, because in this place, everything is always making noise. You swing your feet over the side of your bed, leaning and grabbing a hairbrush off of your nightstand to fix… that.

You think. Is it even worth it getting up today? You’re going to experience near death, then be pampered until you feel like a doll. Is it even—

You shiver at the cold, snapping back to reality; exhaling and dropping the brush back on your bed. You lean forward, your feet pressing gently against the concrete floor of the base. It’s cold, so you go up onto your tip-toes on instinct, bouncing around over to the door to your room. The Autobots had installed a sort of cat-door for you, though it’s just a hole in the wall with some tinsel to make it fun to walk through. The doors that are motion detected won’t detect you, so an accommodation was necessary… at least that’s what Optimus said. And decoration was just as needed, Bee insisted.

You’re not complaining, though. Having a little color in the base is nice, especially since you’re not aloud to leave and see the real world.

Bots and cons don’t necessarily live in harmony. They still dislike each other, but in the way scholars do. They’ll one up each other, not brawl it out. And since having a human is such a prestigious thing, they’re nearly consistently trying to insist you pick a side so that one can be ‘better’. Atleast enough to have their own person.

You don’t mind the cons. They’ve got work to do.. but they’re fun.

And you don’t mind the bots. They’re a lot sometimes, in whichever way that may be. But the two teams balance eachother out, and you like both. You can’t bring yourself to choose one.

So now you’re stuck with split-custody.

“Bee?” You call, reaching the wall leading to his room. You press your hands against the door, searching for the detector, when suddenly the two panels slide apart.

Revealing a gun in your face.

You shriek, and so does he, both backing up simultaneously, ending with you on your back and him still holding the damn thing up at you.

You fall silent. Bee scans you for a moment, before transforming his weapon back into a servo.

“Uh..”

“Bee, what the fuck was that?”

“Sorry, y/n—I’m sorry. I don’t know what I… I mistook you as… I’m sorry.” You don’t reply for a moment, furrowing your brows and sitting up on the ground. “…Did you think I was going to hurt you?”

Yeah.

“No. ‘Course not.”

This guy’s trauma is going to get me killed, you thought to yourself, standing up and rubbing your back. He’s grabbed you before, but he’s never pointed anything at you.

“Okay. Good. Because—“

“‘Because you’d never even potentially think of doing something like that in the entire world. Wait, no, galaxy. Wait, no, universe.’ I know, man. You say it every time.”

“Don’t phrase it like that,” he pouted. “You make it sound like I do this a lot.”

“You do do this a lot.” He giggled, then frowned again. “Bee. Are there any robot therapists? Cuz I think you need one.”

He blinked.

“Why can’t you be my ‘therapist’?”

“Because I’m y/a. I don’t have a degree in that… and I also don’t even know what you’re saying half the time.” You explain. He shrugged, just standing up a little further.

“Fair…. enough. Also, Optimus wants to talk to you.” You raise an eyebrow, then frown, turning on your heels. Might as well get this lecture over with. Optimus is fine, but he’s strict. Acts like you’re a little kid. Something wraps around your waist, lifting you up above the ground. You’re turned around, face to face with that scrap-eating grin.

“He didn’t say when.” Bee wrapped his hand around little further around you, comforting.

You scowl.

“Mariokart, y/n.”

Then you smile. The lecture can wait.

[theberriesncream]

Can you draw karl pls pls pls pls pls plspls pls plspls pls plspls pls plspls pls plspls pls plspls pls pls

Karl. Klaus.

Or what name he has vro.

Officer Zimmermann fits him in my opinion vro.

[goofy-guy-dj]

2 ENAs walk into a club

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