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#g1 Cliffjumper
prttart · 5 months
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red bumblebee <<< yellow cliffjumper
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itonakoart · 1 year
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Yellow and Red, Red and Yellow 💛❤️
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tiny-tf-faces · 7 months
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trick or treat [ratchet cosplay]
Wow I can see you worked hard on that cosplay! It's very convincing!
Oh no, look out, it's a tiny ambush!
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rubydreamsuwu · 6 months
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Beautiful wonderful family of giant war robots
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that-glitter-chick · 10 months
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Kinda a wasted opportunity that they killed Cliffjumper in the Bumblebee movie.
For those who don’t know, back in G1 Cliffjumper was portrayed as a totally impatient hothead with severe trust issues. He didn’t trust Mirage at all and was always the first to accuse him of being a traitor. In the next film I’d like it if they did a small scene where some new arrivals inform Prime’s team of Cliff’s death and Mirage informs Noah and the rest of their human allies about their history.
Even if it was just to say something like, “He made no secret he didn’t like or trust me, a total aft pipe. But as hard a time as he gave me, I’d still never wish death on em, least of all one like that…”
Cause I feel that’s how he would react.💙
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Mirage is another protective parent because Swerve is so little and round and sweet and talkative. He's lively in a way Mirage was not allowed to be growing up and he adores that. He is also not at all how he expected his child to look like. Swerve, though, can be shy and sensitive to others' displeasure.
Mirage is happy to let Swerve chat along and be happy, but one Autobots (probably Gears or Tracks) complains about the little chatterbox making Mirage look at them in disapproval before turning back to Swerve to find he's clamped down completely. He is immediately livid, but before he can say anything, Cliffjumper is already jumping down their throats.
He immediately jumps up in Mirage's books even if he still does seem wary of Mirage. He's perfectly sweet to Swerve who he pegs as a fellow Minibot and tells him firmly to "be as loud as you want little guy" before tickling his stomach and making Swerve giggle.
Mirage does not swoon but it is very close.
Cliffjumper continues to play Red Knight and accidentally charms Mirage and Swerve, becoming one of the people he trusts to babysit when Mirage is needed on a mission. Something that is a big deal and had included Jazz, Hound, and Ratchet only.
Awww yes! Mirage cares for him soooo so much!
I love how raising the mtmte kids also makes the g1 mecha reflect on their own childhoods
And in comes Cliffjumper with the chair: protective feelings edition!
MiraJumper is not a ship I expected but I'm here for it
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clownswithshoes · 7 months
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Just some silly siblings carving pumpkins 🎃 👻
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genericstudios · 11 months
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Found some color palettes on Pinterest and decided to play around with some of them
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mr-miss-anonymous · 18 hours
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Chubformers drabble #41!
Character: Cliffjumper (G1)
Word count: 560
Cliffjumper had always prided himself on his dedication to slowing the Decepticons down in whatever ways he could. Without the Decepticons lingering on Earth, steps to heading back home could be made! It was easier said than done, however, and recently, Cliffjumper had run into quite a few hurdles.
Earth was… different. He didn’t much care for the unique flora and fauna like some of his fellow ‘bots, but Cliffjumper managed. He didn’t have much of a choice, after all. Few of their teammates remained, however, and though he did his best to adapt to what he hoped was a temporary way of life, things tended to get a little stale after a while.
When there wasn’t action to be had (and said action was mainly putting an end to any Decepticon activity, since… well, that was what they were there for), Cliffjumper found life on earth rather dull. Little remained of their traditions and history, and in a way, it was almost isolating. He pulled his weight here and there, but when push came to shove, Cliffjumper was forced to make his own entertainment.
Thus began the spiral of stress eating… and excitement eating, he supposed. Bored eating, too. Slag, whenever there was energon to be had, Cliffjumper was happy to indulge. It felt wrong at first, taking from the dwindling rations of their faction, but he reminded himself that a proper soldier was to remain well-fueled and well-rested at all times. The former wasn’t an issue, of course, and before long, neither was the latter.
Cliffjumper’s berth creaked under his weight as he shimmied himself closer to the edge, his movements impaired by his massive size. A hobby that relied on fuel to keep it up had quickly turned into a sort of coping mechanism, and though Cliffjumper hated to make things any worse, it was hard not to feed into the habits he’d created—literally and figuratively.
He was bigger now, nearly too big to make it much farther than the distance between his berth and the fuel pump that had been relocated to his quarters for easy access. The walk was agonizing, but the rewards were so, so worth it.
Using the cane Wheeljack had designed for him after a recent increase in his mass, Cliffjumper slowly wobbled his way towards the pump. It was a long, arduous process, and by the time he’d reached the machine, he was already feeling out of breath. Still, he’d made it, and Cliffjumper was rewarded with his first cube of rich, fattening fuel to start the day. He drained it in one go before filling it up again, deciding a second cube to sit at his bedside and drink throughout the morning would be for the best. Once he was satisfied, Cliffjumper wobbled his way back to his berth, his belly sagging and thighs jiggling with every step.
Things on earth were different from Cybertron, of course, and Cliffjumper had certainly undergone a few dozen changes since they’d first landed. He could hardly move these days, let alone transform. Still, when the day came to put the Decepticons in their place, he would be ready. It might take him some time to get there, given his new condition, but Cliffjumper knew the filthy ‘cons would rue the day they ever crossed paths with such a fearsome Autobot as himself.
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3x0t1clibra · 5 months
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last post was a lie
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frenzys-show · 4 months
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Cliffjumper and Smokescreen?? With bingo and bluey plushies??
HERE YEE GO, GRIMWEEPAW!!
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I was gonna do them both G1 but G1 Smokescreen may just start haunting my dreams. So I did TFP (ugh) and G1 Cliffy :3 This was such a fun request!! The plushes may look scuffed but we're gonna ignore that
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Lil transformers infection au doodles
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tiny-tf-faces · 7 months
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the-derpy-duck · 11 months
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I just think they are funny. My dad said he liked the drawing which makes me happy.
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pocoslip · 6 months
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I Love how they put Yellow Cliffjumper on the Transformers Shirt instead of Fricking Bumblebee
(i still do not believe cliffjumper and bumblebee are the same toys despite looking very similar)
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