#human dynamo

[chromaherder]

Hi! I wrote a short story!

Maintenance As A Love Language is a queer solarpunk slice-of-life illustrated story about seeing through another’s eyes and taking care of each other as time passes by.

It’s been a few years since Volta and Sirio have first found each other and settled in the town of Acquaviva, but bridging the gap between very different ways to experience every day life still takes work, even for something as trivial as talking about coffee.

I’ll be releasing this page by page on tumblr and comicfury and if you want to support my efforts and take a sneak peek in the drawing process, I’ll be posting sketches and early peeks over on Patreon.

Happy pride 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈 📄 Comicfury Next ->

[superherobriefings]

Shock Gibson

Creator(s): Clayton North

Alias(es): Charles Gibson

1st Issue w/Uniform: Speed Comics #13

Year/Month of Publication: 1941/05

pdsh.fandom.com/wiki/Human_Dynamo

[pybun]

dynam0 before the incident

[sparkpop]

Traditional drawing I’ve done in a while!

Bright Man!Human redesign for testing my new markers!

Bonus: My other human concepts I’ve drawn in an aggie session :3

[zeydaan-isabella]

The Dumped Dynamo

Commission for @Revolver-monika - Megan exploring a junk site for some shiny valuables, only to find herself caught in a transformative trap! With a blast of electrical power, only Surge emerges.

[transingthoseformers]

This comes from my usual rescue bots plotline but I feel like we need more examples of humans openly simping for cybertronians and admitting they're very attractive to them.

We got June, yes, but we need more.

[mobilesuitmidas]

Improving my painting skills a bit...

[slitherkitty]

Sorry for the bout of inactivity. It's hard getting back into a habit that I was already kinda flakey on to begin with. Anyway, please enjoy a crapton of Acorn, the squirrel-modded girl from Venus who fucked around with an uber-powerful celestial artifact, and found out. Luckily for her, it just gave her superpowers. Also a bunch of other characters I felt like drawing her with, too.

Acorn putting on the LoveStar suit is just a "what if", and not canon, for as much as it matters to anyone. Combining the biomagitech of a StarSuit (especially one as powerful as the LoveSuit) with the magic nonsense embedded in her eyeball would have... destructive results. Oh sure, she'd be, somehow, even MORE powerful, but it'd accelerate her body being converted into pure celestial magic or whatever.

[verformen-sturm]

//Boredom/October challenge: mythical beast au in Heroforge

[inspectorspacetimerevisited]

Left with nothing because of Anubis’s destruction of humanity,

the Inspector and Emerald carry the unconscious Dynamo back to the replicated BOOTH and return to London in 2024 to face down Anubis.

[chromaherder]

Indulging in a very Serious™️ senior tennis league au. Been very busy with day job lately, but despite all that, I've been carving out the time for side project I hope to share very very soon.

[superherobriefings]

Shock Gibson The Human Dynamo

Creator(s): Peter Jay

Alias(es): Charles Gibson

1st Issue w/Uniform: Speed Comics #12

Year/Month of Publication: 1941/03

pdsh.fandom.com/wiki/Human_Dynamo

[kessielrg]

Another strike on the 'Aero gets captured by Mavericks during a Maverick Hunters HQ approved mission' tally

“Let Aero go.” X then demanded. “Whatever it is you’re up to, it has nothing to do with her!”

“By all rights, this has everything to do with her,” the blue-silver haired Reploid claimed. “Consider this: word gets out that Doppler’s vaccine actually worked at one point, but the data was erased once Sigma interfered. Then comes a girl. A human girl. A little human girl that tagged around Doppler because Doctor Cain keeps trying to fix his broken reputation. Now this girl, she’s smart. Just a little above average for the most part. She finds a way to recover the lost vaccine data AND makes it better. Anyone who wants the Maverick virus around, well, that’s a bit of a problem for them, you see. So they find someone like me. Someone who can… correct the issue.”

The Reploid yanked on Aero’s arms- hard. Her small yelp of pain was heard rather clearly to the three of them. Something in X snapped. He pulled out his buster and pointed it right at the Reploid.

“You’re a Maverick!” he declared, loud and righteous. The other Reploid laughed.

“No, I’m a mercenary. And tread lightly, kiddo. That lemon shooter of yours could hurt her more than me. Capiche?”

X’s eyes flicked to Aero. Despite being held back in an uncomfortable position, to say the least, her eyes flickered with determination. She wanted him to give the Reploid everything he had- even if it meant hurting her. And he wouldn’t do that. Everyone in this destroyed room knew it.

[sparkpop]

Human Dynamo Man sheet that is actually a full finished piece and not just a rough draft.

[amalashuor]

In the beginning 💢💢 I apologize to all of you for not responding to the messages you sent to check on my family, but my family and I are evacuating from east of Deir al-Balah to the seashore because all places have now become dangerous. Please pray for us. I may never be online again

Dear friends 🤍 Tears of joy mixed with feelings of gratitude to everyone who stood by me, who gave their time and effort in order to reach the campaign’s financial goal of 30k euros, but due to the circumstances that Gaza is going through and the closure of all land crossings, I was not able to achieve the main goal of the campaign, which is to leave Gaza to Safe country Thanks and gratitude are due to: 1. The friends who pinned my story at the top of their page are amazing people.🌺🤍 2. The Ansar, each by name and title, are people of goodness and giving.🌺🤍 3.For those who put forward new ideas, the idea of ​​artistic paintings, marches, and bread sales are the unknown soldiers🌺🤍 4. These amazing activists who share daily updates are like a dynamo who never stops serving those in need.🌺🤍 5. Friends who sent the campaign link to their friends and families outside this application, those who carry humanity in their hearts.🌺🤍 @littlegermanboy @appsa @floofysmallbob @feluka @90-ghost @queerstudiesnatural @riding-with-the-wild-hunt @irhabiya @intersectionalpraxis @obscenity @sayruq @decolonize-solidarity @fancysmudges @heba-20 @jezior0 @commissions4aid-international @vivisection-gf I inform you that thanks to you, I was able to support my family from your donations and campaign revenues. Before we left Rafah, I didn't have enough money to leave Thanks to your donations, I was able to leave Rafah to Khan Yunis. What it cost me is as follows: Transportation: $400/600 Buy a tent for $500/$800 Land rent: $500/600 Building a very modest bathroom costs $200/300 Some incidental expenses are $300/500 Which means that I spent approximately $3,000 of the money of the group whose goal is to get out of Gaza to a safe country on transportation from Rafah to Khan Yunis. Then, on 27may2024 💔, the occupation army threw a bomb near our tent in Khan Yunis, which led to the burning of the tent, the mattress, and everything else. We fled without taking anything with us. I told my friend @littlegermanboy 🤍about this incident and we fled to Deir al-Balah because there was no empty place. We sat in the east of Deir al-Balah.

This escape cost us more than before because of the outrageous prices we are experiencing here. This is just an example to tell you that a liter of diesel costs 100 dollars. Which means that the cost of transportation to Deir al-Balah cost me as follows: 500$ transportation 500/700$ to buy a tent to replace the one that burned in Khanios 200/300$ to buy mattresses, blankets, pillows, and clothes for me and my daughter, Maryam But in Deir al-Balah, we did not rent land. We sat on government land for free 300/200$ to build a bathroom All these expenses detract from the funds of the campaign, whose goal is to escape from Gaza to a safe country Of course, there are basic expenses, which are buying food, drinks, milk, and Cerelac for my daughter Maryam. Certainly, these are from the campaign’s money because we do not have any other income other than this campaign.

Now the Israeli occupation army has told us to leave Deir al-Balah to the west, towards the sea The place I am in now is very dangerous, and if I decide to leave, it will cost me more than before, and this is not satisfactory. I spent the campaign’s money just to escape from one place to another.If the Rafah land crossing returns to work again, this means that the money we have is not enough to exit Gaza. For this reason, we will raise the campaign goal to 50k euros

I ask you, my friends, for increased financial and psychological support, because because of you, I am able to continue despite everything that is happening to me I thank you and everyone who contributed and helped to continue my life. If it were not for you, I would not have been able to save my family from health, psychological and nutritional deterioration. I thank everyone who gave me anything because everything here helps My friends who stood by my side, I shower you with hugs and love you so much.❤️😭 Moving towards the second goal to sustain my life and the life of my little family: 50k euros

These are my friends' articles. I thank you 🤍🤍

[transingthoseformers]

Name?

"What's your name?"

The Decepticon looked down to see a small organic. One especially small compared to the others they've just seen. Wet brown optics stared up at them, full of curiosity. The feeling us in its EM field as well. It's a slight little thing, the EM field, but bright enough for the 'Con to notice.

It took them a minute to come up with an acceptable designation. Of course, they were going to lie, designations had power. What had the one autobot called them? A dinobot? Well, they weren't a 'bot by any means, but they could definitely work with the first part. What even was a dino?

"Dynamo. Yours?"

"Cody."

The 'Con... Dynamo, they suppose they were for now, had a question they wouldn't ask. Why wasn't this Cody afraid of them? The autobots were, clearly. One glyph that they heard again and again across the room, rescue bot, finally jogges their processor. It's been a long time since Dynamo had seen that particular brand of 'Bot. Hadn't they all offlined when Cybertron went dark? Probably not, going off the fact that these rescue bots were standing right in fragging front of them.

This Cody was definitely a juvenile, considering how protective everyone else was of it. They chalked up the lack of fear to lack of proper experience with Cybertronians, with the war. Bad idea. Dynamo looked around, that blasted Prime is somewhere. There, by the doorway— where he can clearly see the 'Con at all times. They could say a million things about tht autobot leader, but if there's one thing he isn't it's dumb.

They could get out of here in three clicks if they wanted. Rip the rescue bots apart, successfully evade the Prime, and find somewhere on this Primus forsaken island to comm Soundwave for a groundbridge. Hopefully Megatron would take them back and not ask where they've been in the last few vorns. Worst case scenario, it won't be Dynamo's problem anymore, at the expense of nothing being their problem as well. Best case scenario, he'd assume they were captured (in a way they were... a way), forgive them, and shove them back onto the front lines.

Cody was still there. There's nothing it could do to stop them if they so wanted. Organics are notoriously fragile, none of them would stand a chance against a Decepticon who was really trying. All Dynamo would need is their clawed servos and altmode's sharp dentae.

So, why can't they move? No stasis cuffs, no autobot holding them back. There wasn't any device inhibiting their systems that they could see.

"What do you want, soldier?"

Ah, the Prime.

"Oh, I don't know, what do you want me to want?"

That question was supposed to be sarcastic a d rhetorical.

They wouldn't admit how honest it was.