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cc-cobalt-1043 · 1 year
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Transformers robots in disguise 2015 "the Shadow lurks:
chapter 3: dwelling
Jetstorm awoke with a gasp, he'd had another nightmare.
He pulled his knees up to his chest as tears rolled from his optics, he could feel his whole frame trembling.
He hated these nightmares, but he just couldn't get rid of them, why couldn't they just go away.
Sighing he got up from his berth and grabbed the music player Sideswipe had gotten him for his birthday a few months ago and as quietly as he could left their room to get a cube of energon.
After drinking the energon cube he sat atop the ledge overlooking the scrapyard.
He reached over for his music player and for a while simply basked in the melodious feeling that the music provided.
He sat like this for a while before getting up and deciding to head back to the scrapyard.
As he got up, the song "creep" started playing on Jetstorm's music player.
Despite the overall dark tone of the song he rather liked it, in a way it resonated with him.
The song played as he walked back down to the scrapyard and through the gates.
He came to a stop in front of a stasis pod and shuddered at the form inside.
It was him.
Even unconscious Shadow Raker's form seemed to sneer down at him, Jetstorm shivered at the unpleasant memories just looking at his former master gave him, yet at the same time he couldn't look away.
Jetstorm was worried that Shadow Raker would break out and most likely come after him and his brother.
Drift had assured both him and Slipstream that the pod was sealed tight and there was no way Shadow Raker would escape.
But for once Jetstorm didn't fully believe his teacher.
He knew fine well Shadow Raker has escaped far worse than this and he had a nagging suspicion thst he wasn't quite through seeing his former master yet.
Unable to look at the pod anymore Jetstorm went to the command center and sat down against the cold metal exterior that was the former front section of the Alchemor.
He reached for his music player and turned it back on.
Jetstorm could feel his optics becoming heavier and heavier and at some point the darkness swallowed him whole.
Meanwhile Optimus was approaching the command center.
He had gone for a night time drive, as he often did to try and relax and was just returning.
When he returned he recognised the faint sound of what he recognised as Music playing from near the command center.
He arrived at the command center and saw a form he recognised as Jetstorm passed out in front of him.
Worried he knelt down and performed a quick scan of the young minicon relieved to find he was only recharging.
However he decided he would have Ratchet check him over just in case.
Comming Ratchet to meet him at the medical tent Optimus picked up Jetstorm and carried him with ease to the medical tent.
Ratchet met him at the tent alongside Drift.
"Is he alright?" Drift asked looking extremely worried.
"He's fine Drift, I just want Ratchet to run a few scans just to be sure." Optimus said.
Drift nodded though he didn't look very reassured.
Optimus lay Jetstorm down on the berth.
Ratchet ran his scanner over the young minicon.
Once that was done he looked at the results.
"Drift, has he been sleeping?" Ratchet asked.
"He says he has, but I honestly doubt he has." Drift said.
"Well he definitely hasn't, he hasn't slept in 2 weeks, his systems eventually crashed as a result." Ratchet said.
"What can I do to help him?" Drift asked.
"I'm going to give him a sedative to help him tonight, but I suggest trying to talk to him, if he won't talk to you I would suggest someone who knows how to deal with trauma like his." Ratchet said.
"Windblade mentioned she had a friend named Chromia who is a therapist, she said she would talk to her about getting her to talk to Jetstorm, I may have her talk to Slipstream as well, he hasn't said so but I believe he is also suffering." Drift said.
"Good idea, I know very well about this sort of thing." Ratchet said nodding.
Ratchet went to prep the sedative.
Drift looked over at Jetstorm who had begun to stir.
"Huh, what's going on?" Jetstorm asked in a panicked voice looking around rapidly.
Before Drift could do anything Optimus went over to Jetstorm and put a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
"Everything is alright, you should be resting young one." Optimus said in a reassuring voice.
"I can't, I'm scared." Jetstorm said tears streaming from his optics.
"Everything is alright little one, you're safe." Optimus said rubbing Jetstorm's shoulder comfortingly.
Something the prime said must of worked because Jetstorm closed his optics and was immediately fast asleep.
"It comes from experience." Optimus said seeing the suprised look on Drift's face.
Ratchet administered the sedative and after a moment allowed Drift to take Jetstorm back to the ship.
Slipstream was awake when Drift returned.
"Is he alright, master Drift?" Slipstream asked.
"He is fine now Slipstream." Drift said setting Jetstorm down on his berth.
Drift sighed before looking at Slipstream.
"Slipstream, a friend of Windblade is coming tomorrow to...talk with you and Jetstorm." Drift said.
"You mean a therapist." Slipstream said seeing right through Drift's words.
"Yes." Drift said nodding.
Slipstream was about to speak but Drift interrupted.
"And before you say you don't need it, you do, you are just as upset as Jetstorm is, you were trying to hide it but I can tell, I know you well enough Slipstream." Drift said.
Slipstream sighed and nodded, admittedly he was extremely tense, and had been since Shadow Raker had been captured, but he thought he'd gotten good at hiding it by now.
Drift seemed to notice what Slipstream was thinking and pulled the young minicon closer, very much like you would an upset child.
Slipstream and Jetstorm basically were kids.
"You shouldn't have to hide your feelings Slipstream, they are every bit as important to me as everybody else's, I don't want you to be upset or scared to communicate how you feel." Drift said.
Slipstream tensed visibly then sighed.
"Admittedly I am worried master, he has escaped far worse than this in the past and if he does escape, he could hurt me and Jetstorm again." Slipstream said.
"Listen to me Slipstream, you are my students and therefore my responsibility, if he wants to get near you, he'll have to pry you from my sparkless husk." Drift said.
Slipstream seemed slightly reassured but Drift could tell he was still worried.
"Rest Slipstream, we will discuss this more in the morning." Drift said.
Slipstream nodded and lay down falling back to sleep.
Drift watched both his students for a moment to make sure they were both peacefully resting before laying down and falling asleep himself.
Cybertron:
Chromia looked over the two files she was given.
Windblade had contacted her earlier in the day and asked if she could speak to a close friend's, pupils as she put it.
She was now studying the files before she left.
Name: Slipstream
Age: 15
Personality: loyal, kind, humble, slightly stubborn
Issues that need addressing: will often not talk about issues that bother him, doesn't believe his opinions are valid despite being told they are, will often bottle up anger or stress and won't discuss it
Chromia frowned, that certainly wasn't good, she'd dealt with this sort of thing herself and she knew it was never good to bottle up stress or anger.
However she was confident she could get through to him.
She turned to the other file.
Name: Jetstorm
Age: 12
Personality: kind, loyal, brave, stubborn, humorous, adventurous and full of energy
He also loves music
Issues that need addressing: like Slipstream he often won't talk about issues that bother him, will often close himself off when upset, severe lack of confidence in himself despite reassurance from others, like Slipstream will often bottle up anger or stress
Chromia's frown deepened as she read Jetstorm's file, clearly she was going to have her work cut out with these two, but she was going to do her best to help them.
She packed a few things then went to her assistant Moonracer.
"Moonracer, I need to leave for a little while, could you take charge while I'm gone?" She asked.
"Of course." Moonracer said nodding.
Chromia thanked her and left.
As she left she got on the comm, she knew another bot who could help her, a bot she knew would also be very happy to return to Earth.
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messymerr · 2 months
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Drew this because it was on my mind and i think it fits. A means to practice more on drawing bots eh, references are so important
Bonus :
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I made Bee's speech a mix of the OG Comic and a clip of the Movie. Here's the reference
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suna-gab · 3 months
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I wonder what if they talked about Starscream
Skyfire: He’s a talented scientist, and we were…
Jetfire: Hes evil! He manic hurt my brother!
Jetstorm: That’s true, hes insane brother.
Skyfire*💦
Skyfire would have no idea how to comfort these little jets🥹
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0wldn0 · 3 months
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Back to my roots 🫡
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bluelicorfino · 2 months
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A fic so good it makes you dust off your blog you haven't used in three years.
This comic is based of a section of chapter 10 of Kein Weg Zurück, i thought the interactions were really cute, so i wanted to illustrate it!
Transformers is one of those things I migrate in and out of remembering when the hyperfiaxtion comes on, but my love for TFA never faultered, and so was it for this pairing. I guess @morethanmeetstheass RoE series also became one of the foudantions for this ship, which is deserved, these series are really, really good! Go read it! It's on Ao3!
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emfudya · 2 months
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The mission was shit indeed
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theangrycomet-art · 2 months
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Compiling my “redesigns” as a height ref
Again, no major changes- just adjusting some proportions and tweaking the details/color pallet yes to better reflect their automobile forms if (they have them shown)
The Jettwins being Cybertronian Capt. Americas I think is somehow both the funniest and some of the more (extremely) fucked up pieces of TFA lore I've come across so far.
Also if Transformers didn't asexually reproduce and worked on genetic instead there would be so many conspiracy/crack theories on Bumblebee being the lost love child of CliffJumper and Blackarachnia (pre-mutation obvs)
COMMISSIONSt OPENED:
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cometchasinglove · 2 months
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I love the twins.
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mochiyama04 · 4 months
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jaykimel · 4 months
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Cuties
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cc-cobalt-1043 · 9 months
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Chapter 5: The Past Always Comes Back To Haunt You
The Bee team was all relaxing when the alarm went off.
"Decepticon signal in sector 7." Fixit said.
"What's his ID?" Bee asked.
"His name is Wheelspin, a Decepticon activist who started several riots not long after the great war ended, he was also responsible for the death of the original high council, including former Decepticon medic and member Highspeed." Fixit said.
None of the others noticed Sideswipe tense up.
Flashback:
Two young bots, one red, one gold were walking through the streets.
"Are you sure this bot can be relied on Sunstreaker." The red bot said nervously.
"Of course Sideswipe, he's a Decepticon like us, and don't get me wrong, I know Highspeed is trying to help us, but she doesn't seem to fully understand how bad this is." Sunstreaker said.
"I guess, I've told her time and time again the council don't care about us, what was his name again?" Sideswipe asked.
"Wheelspin." Sunstreaker said.
The present:
Sideswipe snapped back to attention when he heard Bumblebee saying his name.
"Sideswipe, are you alright?" Bee asked.
"Oh, yeah I'm fine." Sideswipe nodded.
"You sure?" Bee asked.
Sideswipe nodded giving Bee a fake smile.
"Alright, let's rev up and roll out." Bee said.
The Bee team transformed and headed out.
As they drove Sideswipe started thinking again.
Flashback:
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker were standing in front of a large black and gold mech, his piercing purple optics looking down at the two young mexhs in front of him.
"So, it's my help you seek." The mech said.
"Yes sir, we've heard of the things you've done to help our kind, we want to be a part of it." Sunstreaker said.
Sideswipe just nodded, unsure what to say.
"Well then, follow me." The mech said turning and walking away.
Sideswipe and Sunstreaker followed.
The present:
The team arrived at the coordinates and drew their weapons.
"Alright team, be vigilant, he's near." Bee said.
The team slowly moved forward weapons at the ready.
They saw a tall shadow nearby and Bee signaled for the team to surround him.
They did as ordered and Bee spoke up.
"Servos in the air, you're under arrest." Bee ordered.
Wheelspin surveyed each member of the Bee team, then his optics landed on Sideswipe, a cold sneer making its way onto his face.
"Hello Sideswipe." Wheelspin said.
"Sideswipe, you know him? " Strongarm asked surprised.
"It's so nice to see you again." Said in a cold drawl.
"Maybe more for you than it is for me." Sideswipe growled.
"Now is that any to treat your old friend, I'm all you have left, with Highspeed gone." Wheelspin sneered.
"You aren't fit to say her name." Sideswipe snarled, a venom in his voice none of the team had heard before.
"And you are, I'm surprised, especially since you caused her death." Wheelspin said.
Flashback:
(two weeks after Sunstreaker'death)
As quietly as he could Sideswipe snuck out of the apartment he now alone shared with his guardian Highspeed.
He transformed and started to drive down the street.
Unbeknown to him, Highspeed had seen him and she quickly followed him.
She arrived in a street and quickly hid as she saw Sideswipe approach Wheelspin.
"It's been a while Sideswipe." Wheelspin said.
"I need to talk to you." Sideswipe said.
"What about?" Wheelspin said.
"I can't do this anymore Wheelspin, these protests have led to nothing but chaos and now Sunstreaker is dead." Sideswipe said.
"He died to help our cause." Wheelspin said.
"HELP OUR CAUSE, Wheelspin these protests are not helping at all, the council are ignorant to how Decepticons are suffering, everything Sunstreaker and I have done to help you has done nothing, if you want to truly help our kind you'd stop these protests, anything is better than what you're doing!" Sideswipe exclaimed.
At this point Highspeed decided she had heard enough and stepped out from her hiding place.
"We seem to have company." Wheelspin said, distaste evident in his tone.
Sideswipe turned and his optics widened in horror.
"Highspeed." Sideswipe said.
"Sideswipe please listen, he won't help you or the others, but we can bring him in." Highspeed said.
"So you heard, you know." Sideswipe said fearfully.
"Sideswipe, whatever it is you've done, whatever crimes you've committed, you can make up for it now by helping me stop him." Highspeed said trying to get through to the young bot.
Sideswipe closed his optics tears welling in his optics as he struggled to think.
"I'm afraid." He said.
"I know you are." Highspeed said.
Sideswipe opened his optics, an almost cold look them.
"I'm afraid it's too late." Sideswipe said drawing his sword.
"No." Highspeed said horrified.
Sideswipe lunged forward and Highspeed quickly drew her sword and blocked the blow.
Their swords clashed for a few moments before Highspeed suddenly vanished from sight.
Sideswipe looked around for her, Wheelspin smirking in the background.
Sideswipe jolted slightly as he heard Highspeed's voice.
"I am on your side Sideswipe, I stepped from my position on the council, you were right about so many things, the council should have listened, Sunstreaker did not have to die." Highspeed said.
Sideswipe closed heart a optics again as the mention of his twins' name made his spark clench.
Sideswipe suddery spotted her and the two immediately began dueling again.
After several minutes Sideswipe had Highspeed pinned to the ground and rose his sword ready to strike.
"Sideswipe...please." Highspeed begged.
Sideswipe closed his optics as he swung his sword downwards.
It slammed into the ground in front of them.
Sideswipe collapsed onto his knees his whole frame shuddering as he sobbed Violently.
Highspeed hugged the young mech.
"I knew you weren't like him." She smiled.
Suddenly a shot ran through the air and Highspeed saw a smoking hole in chest, she collapsed onto the ground.
"HIGHSPEED!" Sideswipe exclaimed in horror, taking his guardian's hand.
"Don't worry Sideswipe, you'll be fine without me, you'll find your way." Highspeed said looking up at the frightened teen.
"But you're the one who saved me." Sideswipe said looking into her optics.
"I love you Sideswipe, Sunstreaker and I, we love you so much." Highspeed said her optics going dull as she offlined.
"Highspeed." Sideswipe said looking at the dead body of his guardian.
"Such a great loss." Wheelspin said, though he didn't sound particularly sad.
Sideswipe stood up and walked backwards slightly.
"And just what are you doing.?" Wheelspin demanded.
"Giving you a clear shot." Sideswipe said.
Wheelspin pointed his blaster at Sideswipe and was about to fire when suddenly Sideswipe ran forward grabbing his sword, lodging it in Wheelspin's chest with a mighty swing.
Sideswipe heard sirens in the distance and without looking back he transformed and fled away into the night.
Present:
With a roar of rage Sideswipe lunged forward and swung his Decepticon hunter at Wheelspin, the two beginning another duel.
The Bee team trying to help where they could, but Wheelspin kept his focus on Sideswipe.
Sideswipe swung at Wheelspin again but the Decepticon slashed into his Decepticon hunter which began emitting sparks violently.
"Frag." Sideswipe cursed and threw it at Wheelspin.
There was a colossal explosion and when the dust had cleared the weapon was destroyed and Wheelspin was unconscious on the ground.
He was quickly cuffed and hauled through the groundbridge, being put in a stasis pod as soon as he was through.
Sideswipe went to his quarters, he couldn't even bear to look at his team.
Especially now that they knew his darkened past.
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pinkanonwrites · 8 months
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TFA Jet Twins/Reader longpost!
I have SO MANY thoughts about the reader and the Jet Twins, and many many magnificent treats that my dear friend @archie-sunshine has drawn at my behest (begging). These are all pertaining to the Liason Reader in my fic Washrack Academy.
THIS IS NOT ART/FIC SHIPPING THE JET TWINS TOGETHER.
I can't make that more clear. They just both like the same reader and sometimes a gal just wants to be in a big bot sandwich, okay? If you've got some sort of grievance to air about that do it in MY ASKBOX instead of Archie's. He drew all these at my behest so don't go pitching a fit at him for sating my dark passenger.
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ANYWAY NSFW ART AND WRITING BELOW THE CUT!
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OKAY SO In my head both the twins are turbo-virgins. Neither of them got much chance to interface when they were construction drones and now even though they have a lot of fan-bots Sentinel keeps them on too tight a leash to go around slammin' and jammin'. So there's multiple levels of curiosity the more they learn about humans vis-à-vis the human reader.
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Jetfire is a lot more infatuated with the reader than his brother is. Jetstorm is just curious about humans, but Jetfire has a burgeoning crush. It's hell for him because either him or Jetstorm have to accompany the liason to the washracks to make sure no bots on base are putting them in danger when they're at their most vulnerable.
He's... handling it. Sort of.
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No worries, Jetfire. You'll get there.~
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Jetstorm on the other hand is really curious about interfacing with a human, not because he has any feelings for the reader (at first), but because he wants to be the first Cybertronian to interface with a human for clout. Jokes on him though because human pussy hits stupendously different and he gets infatuated about it.
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Also sidebar but I have an HC that skinny bots like the twins and Jazz who don't have any plating around their torsos/waists have metal mesh bodies for flexibility. Downside is if your wires get crossed your internal interface panel will retract without retracting the external metal mesh and you get a little jumpsuit boner. For my amusement.
Last but not least here's a few delicious pieces of all of them together. Jetfire is a bit more shy, Jetstorm is way more bold, but humans are tight and wet and crazy soft and they both get pussy drunk REALLY easily. Once they get a taste they can't get enough, skulking around the base like a pair of un-neutered cats looking for their liason beau.
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That's all for now! A NSFW sequel to Washrack Academy is on the horzion, I promise you. So my fellow Jet Twins enjoyers, keep an eye out! (Also LMK if you need captions for any of these pics, the lettering got compressed a bit so it may be harder to read.)
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skeledorky · 6 months
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The silly goofs!! I love the Jettwins 💙🧡💛
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suna-gab · 3 months
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Uh-uh Someone didn’t behave☝️
Better be honest, kids.
Prowl knows
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wild-teksta · 1 year
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"You have Eyes!?" A mix of both prompts from day 16 of Jazz week:D
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bluelicorfino · 2 months
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Jettwins lore, right?
Based on this:
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