#sg strongarm

[pluralsword]

The custom of Windblade’s gamer girlfriend in Shattered Glass who joins her in becoming a Decepticon, Strongarm, is done! Really enjoyed painting her and glad to have her. We seem to have a bunch of one of a kind so far gal customs lmao, others include IDW1 and IDW2 Arcee, pre-reformat Arcee, Shutter, Aileron from Topspin, weaponizer Greenlight, and Sterling.

ID 1 of 4: An SG Strongarm repaint of Warrior Class Strongarm standing on a windowsill diagonally towards the camera with her right arm raised firing her blaster. She is painted in white, orange, and dark-bluish gray, and her face and hands are pink, her frame is bulky, mostly boxy and sloped, with door wings, and has a kabuto-like helm. End ID.

Adorable... we love this pairing and want it in canon again with gamer gal stuff, SG or no.

ID 2 of 4: previously mentioned SG Strongarm custom on a windowsill hugging and sharing a gaze with Titans Return Windblade, who is curvier, taller, and winged, mostly red and black with some blue trim. End ID.

Obligatory Windblade and her friends photo. :3

ID 3 of 4: on a windowsill next to a potted succulent from left to right in action poses with guns and melee weapons bared: BBM Wheeljack in a crouch, BBM Ironhided aiming a rifle, IDW1 Arcee custom (from Legacy Elita) with swords, Cyberverse deluxe Grimlock aiming a gun, SG Strongarm aiming her gun, TR Windblade holding her sword Stormfall and aiming a blue blaster, Siege Sideswipe with a blaster pistol raised towards the sky, Origins Bumblebee with a hand blaster, T30 Chromia with a shield and halberd, Moonracer with a scoped rifle, and Nautica (WFC Chromia custom) with a wrench and blaster. End ID.

And finally, a photo of our Wreckers collection, forgot to put Wheeljack in this XD

Standing on a trans flag and in front of a scifi polityscape backdrop are seventeen toys of characters from transformers fiction with weapons in hand, Kup eating some energon goodies from his box. From left to right: Moonracer, Legacy Bulkhead, Kingdom Tigatron, PotP Ricochet, Wreckers Springer, Minerva (Fans Hobby Athena), S86 Arcee flexing her pistol holding arm, S86 Kup, Kingdom Ultra Magnus, S86 Hot Rod, 3d print Verity Carlo, IDW1 Arcee, Aileron custom (from TR Topspin) Kingdom Cyclonus, Legacy Skywarp, SG Strongarm, and Classics Rodimus.

[gummyjne]

Lesbian gamers

[random-fandom1984]

MASTER LIST

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●Fluff ●Yandere ●Angst ●Crossovers ●Character x Reader ●Character x Character ●References to other fandoms ●Comfort ●Headcanons ●Reader/Character from one dimension/universe getting sent to a different one (tfp x tfa, trollhunters x zak storm, etc)

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Transformers

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Optimus Prime - Wattpad Story: Deadly Voice - Yandere! TFP! & TFA! Optimus x Chubby! Gn Reader Ratchet Prowl Bumblebee Bulkhead Jazz Jettwins Ultra Magnus Megatron Starscream (+clones) Lugnut Blitzwing Blackarachnia/Elita-1 Grimlock Wreck-Gar Soundwave Longarm Prime/Shockwave - All It Takes Is A Potion to Show How Much I'm Obsessed With You Wasp/Waspinator

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Optimus Prime - Yandere TFP! & TFA! Optimus x Chubby! Gn Reader Ratchet Arcee Cliffjumper Smokescreen Bumblebee - Bumblebee x SG! Cybertronian Reader Bulkhead Wheeljack Ultra Magnus Megatron - Decepticons Meets Sparklings Starscream - Decepticons Meets Sparklings Soundwave - Decepticons Meets Sparklings Shockwave - Decepticons Meets Sparklings Predaking - Decepticons Meets Sparklings 5t3v3(Steve) - Decepticons Meets Sparklings Knockout - Decepticons Meets Sparklings Breakdown - Decepticons Meets Sparklings Dreadwing - Decepticons Meets Sparklings Arachnid Unicron

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Optimus - Sparklings Megatron - Sparklings Bumblebee - Sparklings Elita-1 - Sparklings Soundwave - Sparklings Shockwave - Sparklings Tarantulas - Sparklings Terrans(PLATONIC ONLY) Swindle Starscream

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Optimus Prime - Calling Optimus Prime Dad Prowl Jazz Bumblebee Ratchet Megatron Starscream Skywarp Thundercracker Reflector Soundwave - Soundwave x Cybertronian Reader Part 1 Shockwave Grimlock Unicron Other Autobots and Decepticons

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Optimus Primal Rattrap Rhinox Cheetor Dinobot Megatron Tarantulas Waspinator

Tfrid2015

Bumblebee Sideswipe Strongarm Fix-it Grimlock Drift Steeljaw Thunderhoof Fracture Underbite Saberhorn

LEGO MONKIE KID

Mk Mei Red Son Jin & Yin Spider Queen Azure Lion Macaque Sun Wukong Nezha Syntax Huntsman Goliath (Strong Spider) Peng Lady Bone Demon Not Mayor

ZAK STORM

Zak Storm (PLATONIC ONLY) Cece Crogar Clovis (PLATONIC ONLY) Caramba (PLATONIC ONLY) Calabrass (PLATONIC ONLY) Golden Bones

Trollhunters/3Below/Wizards

Angor Rot Gunmar Bular Aaarrrgghh Blinky (Blinkous) Nomura Draal Krel Tarron & Aja Tarron (PLATONIC ONLY) Varvatos Tronos Madu Zadra Zeron Alpha Nari Skrael Bellroc

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Cookie Run Kingdom

Gingerbrave (PLATONIC ONLY) Wizard Cookie (PLATONIC ONLY) Strawberry Cookie (PLATONIC ONLY) Custard Cookie Ⅲ (PLATONIC ONLY) Chili Pepper Cookie Licorice Cookie Poison Mushroom Cookie (PLATONIC ONLY) Dark Choco Cookie Red Velvet Cookie Pomegranate Cookie Dark Enchantress Cookie Pure Vanilla Cookie White Lily Cookie Hollyberry Cookie Golden Cheese Cookie Dark Cacao Cookie Princess Cookie (PLATONIC ONLY) Knight Cookie (PLANTONIC ONLY) Caramel Arrow Cookie Crunchy Chip Cookie Affogato Cookie Captain Caviar Cookie Black Pearl Cookie/White Pearl Cookie Shadow Milk Cookie Mystic Flour Cookie

Others to be added

Adventure Time: Fionna & Cake

Fionna Cake (PLATONIC ONLY) Gary Marshall Lee Scarab Prismo Simon (PLATONIC ONLY) Marceline (Vampireworld version) Bonnibell Bubblegum (Vampireworld version)

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Optimus x Reader. Angst. Reader is male.

I don't know what the plot should be, or what it should involve. Like, if it's good enough that I can think of what it could be, then yeah, sure, but that will be a rare chance with me. But if it's like this- Example:

Aaarrrgghh x Reader. Comfort. Basically, the reader has had a bad day at work/school, and the two of them just cuddle and enjoy the silence in each other's arms, slowly falling asleep.

Then I will be able to think of how it can go because you gave me what you want to include in your request, but now how, I will be able to get behind that.

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[mgarmagedon]

Bahaha I love that SG Strongarm and SG Sideswipe are together. Just image if in the OG universe(?) Sides tries to be flity and ask Strongarm if she thinks they are together in every universe and she's like oh primus you're handful enought in this. But then bang OG and SG met ( Spiderman pointing at eachother meme) And then the realisation strickes that every girlboss needs her little meowmeow

In fact in OG they are not together until season 4 meanwhile in SG they start being together in the beginning XD but yeah that would be amazing!!!

Besides SG!Strongarm is something between girl failure and girl boss XDDDDD Like in fucking original but in different way

And yeah they would only look at each other and both Strongarms be like "How...? Isn't one enough...?" And Sides would be traumatized XDDDDDDDD

[elfdragon12]

Sg Mirage meets Og Strongarm and is quite pleasant with her. Og Sideswipe likes her and she seems like a nice and lovely femme. The next time he sees her and Sides, he has two bouquets of flowers for them.

Two partners means more people to give him the positive attention he so desperately needs! And he has learned his lessons on boundaries with therapy and all that, so he does his best to be friendly and welcoming rather than overbearing.

Their first meeting:

(1000th Anon SG Fanfic reply!!! Here's to more AU fun in the future!)

[nullfacedthing]

Some ideas for your SG RiD2015

General ideas: Steeljaw's Pack here would be by the end of it Steeljaw, Thunderhoof, Fracture, Airrazor, Divebomb, Groundpounder, Filch, Nightra, and a still good in this universe Fix-it. Steeljaw's group got stuck on Earth chasing down the fugitive Autobot Goldbug.

Steeljaw: A rookie cop with a personality similar to Animated Optimus Prime. Really wants to prove himself. Colored like G1 Steeljaw. Kind of impulsive sometimes.

Thunderhoof: Would have an Irish accent. His blue parts would be replaced with green. Police sergeant type and Steeljaw's partner on the force. Unsure about his own leadership abilities.

Groundpounder: A security guard at the space bridge who was really bored with his job and jumped at the chance for adventure. Still bombastic. Colored like Beast Machines Apelinq.

Reading it and yes YES Y E S

I like the fact SG!Thunderhoof was a police drill sergeant in my RID2015 SG AU. He could be a nice counterpart for SG!Strongarm

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I have more draft ideas for SG!Steeljaw’s pack and SG!Bumblebee’s team of being counterparts with each other but I’m still thinking on execute the, properly

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Anyways, thanks for your ideas! 🩵

[transingthoseformers]

Why do i imagine a hypothetical SG Quillfire to be a lot like Strongarm and/or Ultra Magnus?

Oooo that'd be fascinating, SG Quillfire being a stickler for the rules

[pastelgrungewrecker]

Narcissus Must Die || Sg Ish

The world don’t revolve around you (girl boy you’re not the only one)

The refugee square was clean; cleaner than they expected- and silent, quiet as a grave.

The dust felt toxic, the air heavy as a corpse.

They settled in and began the decline in all of their own special ways.

Whirl went silent, Perceptor grew louder. Ratchet froze over as Brainstorm cast away peace for the comforting cloak of vulture feathers he named genius. Cyclonus hardened like cold steel and Drift bared his teeth in ferality he once harvested from the gravedirt of the Dead End that birthed him.

Their children packed their hearts away in silk coffins as they inherited a throne of loss they had no choice but to bear. Chrona settled in line behind Brainstorm- the goggles heavy as a collar around her neck as she breathed deep of welding fumes and chemical burns.

QD grew strong and voracious- steeping his spirit in the vicious silence of his other father and slowly wrapped his own arms in steel plate by plate and screw by screw.

Kiki and Dani stopped being able to cry after a week- a week of hugging their medic father only for him to somehow become colder and step away from their attempts to reach him. Dani, the feral faewild child throwing herself into danger and Kiki gaining the scowl of a CMO with the icechip eyes of a sniper.

And Mimi, her chest cavity slowly filling with cement and death with every passing hour- went horrendously numb. She wandered to and fro, her voice fading and fading until it simply ceased to be and once again she was a broken child watching her father come back from a burning hellplanet with a thousand yard stare.

She sweetened liquor with cheap candy; she begged God to let them all go if this was all they had left.

Their doubles thrived- at first. Praise heaped on them in whispers for being The Good Ones, the Kindly Ones, the gentle Fates who preserve each string unlike The Others.

Kickback shied away, hiding behind Laudanum who smiled with tension and suspicion of every soft word sent her way; Chronomata, the whisper-silent double of Chrona, slipped from shadow to shadow and back again to watch as she was always and had always been secretly directed-

By Quickdraw.

Mimosa knew, she could see the planning behind his newer eyes and warned him with a scold on the edge of her voice.

“Don’t push your luck; you know a mob only follows the God they made; and nonbeliever converts rarely show mercy.”

He laughs, he laughs like his father and waves a newly gloved hand in utter disregard for her words as he drinks down the pseudo worship like liqour; drains it into the spots in his soul that even now are still empty-

The places the scared boy still hides behind the facade of the perfected heir to a name so saturated in blood it looks to be painted in expensive ink.

His dreams and thoughts turn to revenge, against so many- Revenge against the ones who burned homes, revenge against the ones who stole from him, even revenge against the little girl he so loved but was broken to betray them all.

A month passes.

Stormy wipes sweat from his brow, gently putting a hand on his doubles shoulder.

“We need to rest.”

The flow of babbled words and manic giggling assaults his ears like nails on old steel.

“Now. We need to rest now. Don’t make me drag you out of here. The kids can take over with the finishing details and area shutdown. Come on.”

A nod is sent to Quickdraw and QD and Chrona as Stormy strongarms his double out of the area towards the shored up sleeping quarters. The wind outside is still. The sun is half set already turning the sky deep red, like a warning.

They work in silence, they work with air thickened with the unspoken threats they don’t recognize... yet.

QD grumbles to himself, sighing heavily, “Chrona, come give me a hand with this- I’m too fried from patrols and inventory today and nothing’s working.”

“Sure thing big bro.”, she says easily, pushing her goggles into place and taking a step towards him only to be cut off by Quickdraw; his face sour.

“I will be handling it, thanks. Better for the more capable hands to do so anyway.”, he says loftily, eyes lidded as she looks at him with a blank expression, “By all rights you are LUCKY we allow someone like you in here y’know. God knows what you could wreck- and I know what my Chrona can destroy, useless pair of hands she can be sometimes.”

“That’s nice, dollar store dressup, but step aside so I can handle my business.”, she answers, her words level and cold.

“Or what? Gonna bite my fingies like a little feral kitty cat?”, he wheedles, malice beginning to seep into his words like poison; like they had before.

“No, but I might give you a solder enema.”

“Big words from an overgrown toddler.”

“Who, exactly, do you think you’re talking to? I’m not your daddy, I don’t let people ride these coattails for free, no matter how good they dupe them in an arts and crafts room.”

Quickdraw jerks back slightly as though he’d been struck.

“You think you’re the only kid of Brainstorm in this room? You think that just because you abused and beat down your Chrona for years, treated her like an animal, that I’m somehow exactly like her? Is that it?”, she says, her goggles on her head like a headband to hold back wild white hair, “You think my dad has me in here so we can have happy funtime bonding hour?”

A blink is her answer, and she rolls her eyes.

“Wow, shocking! Local self obsession advocate misses every point known to man, is shocked the world has never revolved around his opinion! More at eleven on tonight newscast.”, were her bitter words, “You think QD over there is the only genius in the family? Because he’s your double? We’re BOTH robotics wizards, you stupid haircare advertisement. The only difference is the discipline. He went into the tech side of things. Me? I’m a fucking engineer.”

She smiles after glancing away and over Quickdraw’s shoulder and back before taking a step back and hopping up on a clear worktable. She crosses her legs, resting her elbow on a knee and leaning forward with a smile Quickdraw recognizes with a bolt of fear, “Here’s the REAL difference between us, kiddo.”

He scowls at the disdainful lilt to her words and clenches his hands into fists sharply at the last word in her sentence.

“The difference between us? Especially between me and you? Is proper application.”, she coos, “You got handed everything because your face looks just like your pwecious daddy dearest. You got handed the world after they realized you could be manipulated easier than early academy class clay. Me? I worked for everything, I swallowed knowledge and made it apply.”

She tilts her head with a laugh, “You pretend to be God. I built God for a middle school project and then went even farther.”

A rumble behind Quickdraw, and Chrona’s laugh twists with it like a well tuned cacophony in orchestral stereo.

“You want to be capable. I already am, little boy. I’m not some browbeaten kid who think she’s spare parts- I’m not your equal, I am your BETTER and you will speak to me with respect. Because in another glaring difference between us- you hide behind everyone and demanded they fight your battles. I got blood on my knuckles for REAL.”

Her smiles seems to freeze over in real time.

“Unfortunately for you- you aren’t worth the damage to my hands. I need them for tomorrow’s project roster; but I got a really protective big brother, you see. A really, REALLY protective big brother. And he’s crushed skulls before; during the mutiny we helped topple.”

Quickdraw swallowed hard as he heard knuckles crack loudly behind him.

“QD, take out the trash for me. I have shutdown to handle and no time to babysit boys and their whiny goth-trash egos. Chop-chop.”

A hand lands on Quickdraw’s shoulder and turn him around violently only for the his double’s other hand to cover Quickdraw’s mouth with a grip that felt like it could crush steel.

A jaw creaks.

QD’s snarl matches Whirl’s from so long ago and it’s a sight to behold- normally so gentle a young man made so vicious in such a short time and he walks Quickdraw backwards by the grip on his face.

“You self centered, narcissitic, anal retentive, ego-fondling shit-tier battlestat.”, he hisses, shoving his double out through the heavy plastic seal on the door and following him out as he looms, “You have the fucking AUDACTIY to act like God’s gift to us when it’s YOUR PEOPLE’S FAULT MY HOME IS BURNED TO THE GROUND.”

Quickdraw stumbes, quickly regaining his balance and putting his charging prosthetic out in front of him, hating the shake to the limb as it charged and QD stared holes through him. The sun moved lower, QD’s eyes glow gold and hateful. Molten.

“They were chasing all of you. They came through because of ALL. OF. YOU.”, he snarls, flexing his hands as Quickdraw pushes a foot backwards to brace for firing, “YOU WORSHIP THE STUPID MAN WHO TRIED TO KILL MY DAD, AND THEN CALL MY LITTLE SISTER USELESS?! MAYBE YOU DO HAVE A DEATHWISH!”

And to Quickdraw’s horror- his prosthetic is caught in that iron grip and QD stands tall and vicious and cold with untrimmed hair draped around his face and for a horrifying, terrifying moment-

Whirl stands before him, filled with malice with his heart frozen in place mid beat.

“I should have killed you the day you stole Kiki.”, whispers QD as that grip tightens just a little more, “I should have ripped out your circuits. I should have peeled out those nanografts- I should have torn you to fucking shreds the day you hurt my Mimi.”

The crunch of the prosthetic seems louder than gunfire in Quickdraw’s ears. But it’s when QD’s other hand grabs the lapel of a copied overcoat to anchor as he rips the prosthetic away that white-blue electric pain like a disaster movie storm rends Quickdraw’s nerves raw.

The connectors, the miniclamps that anchor the prosthetic- are tight. They hold close to keep the arm in place even as they are rooted into the remnants of bone but not any more.

The blood gurgles from the now shredded arm stump, Quickdraw screams for help but there’s no time as a fist lands into his face and then everything is a blur of knuckles and a deadpan expression.

He feels his jaw creak, then crack, one eyes flickers and sparks and goes dim and then he’s once again held aloft by a lapel as QD looks at him with utter and blatant disgust.

“All that talk. All those threats after all this time you invaded my life and my world and my family... and all you could do was cry when faced with your fucking consequences. Fuck’s sake, how pathetic- I’d think someone who was a copy of me wouldn’t be so god damned weak.”

A bark of laughter as flashlight beams scatter over them suddenly like searchlights in missing person’s cases that leave the taste of hopelessness in the authorities’ mouths.

Hands close, one by one, around Quickdraw’s throat- and begin to squeeze. QD’s eyes are blank, technologic and cold and unmoved by the weak sobs Quickdraw realizes are coming from him- until there’s a storm of action and Quickdraw feels his back thud against the dirt.

Whirl, not his Whirl, is there- his arms hooked through QD’s to immobilize him as rage blooms on a boyish face like funeral roses and Quickdraw gurgled a terrified scream as he began to scramble backwards and QD planted his feet.

“DON’T YOU FUCKING CODDLE HIM; DON’T YOU FUCKING SAVE THAT PIECE OF SHIT AND ALL HIS GODDAMN ILK!”, he howls, and his bellow is his father’s voice and his family’s pain and Chrona is watching from a doorway with the corners of her mouth twitched up in a grim grin.

QD plants his feet, pulls at his arms once- and then moves forward. Whirl swears loudly- his eye suddenly wide and more alive than it had been in days as he slides from his son’s strength.

QD’s gaze is locked- targeted like a junkyard dog who’s caught wind of a federal intruder. The dust clouds gently with each slide as Whirl fights to pull back on his son and witnesses the rebirth of rage once thought dead and he calls for backup.

Quickdraw sobs his please for protection- he sees his own Chrona at the sidelines look at him with grief and hatred flashing in her eyes and she turns away as his remaining hand reaches out to her in a begging gesture.

The thud of creaking legs. A shadow falls over Quickdraw and Mimosa’s brutally disappointed expression seems to burn a hole through his sternum.

‘I warned you.’ she scolds without words.

‘I told you.’ she sighs without saying anything.

“Your ego always was your fatal flaw, I don’t doubt it was this time too.”, she says with a shake of her head before turning back to face QD as he finally hauls free of both Ironhide’s and his father and bolts forward- booted footsteps loud and he snarls, “GET OUT OF MY FUCKING WAY-”

He hits the ground so fast most watchers couldn’t track it. Mimosa rolls her shoulders, a secondhand prosthetic leg moving and pushing QD’s shoulder to roll him on his side.

“I have no doubt Quickdraw picked a fight he couldn’t finish. He’s done it before, he’ll do it again- we’re working on it.”, she says, her voice commanding like the soldier she’d been since she was a child, “But now is not the TIME for settling scores. Wait until the damn apocalypse is over to air your grievances; I’m sure after this his mouth is gonna be shut one way or another-”

She glances around for a moment, “Judging by the teeth on the ground, WIRED shut most likely. For a week at least until the medical recon squad comes back. Back to stations everyone, nothing to see here- Whirl, take your kid and be a fucking father while you have a breakdown, would you? I have other kids to fucking raise and I ain’t your Froggy.”

He glares at her, she glares back.

“Say something, old man. I’m the Mimi that’ll pop one in each of your knees and leave you to the ants. G’wan, get GOING, NOW!”

The snap of her voice, lower in tone and calculating in it’s furiousness, was enough to shock most into taking action and clearing the area. She turns to Quickdraw, disappointed and tired and offering him a hand to get to his feet.

“Let’s get you to medical- you need stitches and ice and a restraining order on your own stupidity for a bit.”

Quickdraw glared, and she held up a hand.

“Did you forget they have me working with the security team, Quickdraw? I’ve seen all your damn antics from the past months. And heard the AUDIO. You’re damn lucky I decided to come try and talk to you tonight or he would’ve killed you and... I can’t say he’d be wrong to.”

“Whadjou meamb?!”

“Did you forget how we got here? WHY we came here? The damn damage we did? I’m sorry doesn’t stop nightmares, Quick- otherwise I’d still call Prowl Dad.”

Quickdraw looks away as she pulls his arm over her shoulders with a sigh.

“We’re all breaking down and apart- I know. I’m doing what I can to keep our little squad together but... You’ve gotta give some gentleness to the doubles. You’ve gotta.”

“Why.”

“Because we didn’t have to watch our world burn down, Quickdraw. They do. And we’re reminders of that, especially right now- and especially when you talk some absolute shit to one of the youngest and most CAPABLE engineers on this square’s roster.”

Silence, and she trudges forth to help his limping gait catch his wobbling weight.

“They aren’t like us, Quickdraw- They break worse than we do.”, she continues, “We weren’t raised with softness. Love is something we’re still learning and observing but for them it was a daily part of their existence and they’ve lost everything in one fell swoop by people we accidentally led to them.”

“I’m not gonna thit here an’ pay pfor thomeone elthe’th thins.”

“I’m not saying you should. I’m saying you should given them the grace they showed us even though we tried to rip their family apart not that fuckin’ long ago.”

Quickdraw opened his mouth to speak before Mimosa gave him a sideways glance and silenced his voice like a pin through a moth’s abdomen.

“Did you even check to see if Mimi was okay after all that time she spent taking care of you?”

Quickdraw felt his chest clench- remembering the way the double of his young leader had fussed over him; tending his wounds even as the scars from the ones left on her hadn’t yet faded yet.

He remained silent the entire walk- wincing as he tried to get up on a gurney and feeling a little ashamed when Mimosa had to hook an arm under his legs and lift him. She set him down gently, giving him another tiredly stern look with nothing more needing to be said, and took her tired leave. He watched her back for a moment before, like a ghost- a goggled Chrona passed by the door and gave him a dead-eyed smile before vanishing; and he shivered.

She continued on, feeling every step like lead and giggled at the fear in Quickdraw’s swollen eyes as she drew near to the sound of her father yelling- for once.

Her arms crossed and the eyes she inherited from Brainstorm bright, she stopped easily to watch Whirl grabbing QD’s shoulders and giving him a hard shake.

“The HELL was that kinda disaply, kid-”

“My anger got the better of me, he’s been needing a re-alignment for a hot minute.”

“Re-alignment, what are you a DRILL SERGEANT?!”

“NO, I’M JUST MY DAD’S SON THROUGH AND FUCKING THROUGH AND I’M TIRED!”

Chrona watched the shock spread in ripples, like a stone thrown into a pond and in a weird way seeing it shake Whirl down to his bones made her heart feel a little lighter after all she had lost.

“Hey, QD! Let’s run a perimeter check together, c’mon. You need a breather anyway.”

“HE GOES NO-FUCKIN’-WHERE UNTIL WE FIGURE OUT WHERE THIS VICIOUS STREAK CAME FROM-”

“You.”

Whirl stops cold, choking on his words as his daughter stares a hole through his forehead like a sniper shot.

“It comes from you, you taught him all this and he used it during the mutiny and now he’s using it at the end of the world. Get over it, over YOURSELF, and over this idea you have any kind of authority anymore.”, she said flatly, “Let’s face it, dad- you’re only mad cause this kills the immersion in the idea that everything is hunky dory and happy fun times and we all know it.”

“Don’t you DARE talk to me like that-”

“Or what?”, asked Chrona with a mockingly bright tone to her voice, “You’ll check out for another month and dump all the coping on Mimi, like you have been?”

“I lost my MOTHER-”

“And we lost all our grandmothers AND our dads on top of it. Now, if you’ll excuse me and my brother, father-dear, we have to do a perimeter check and make sure we don’t lose our big sister too; she learned from PERCY after all.”

QD didn’t bother to look at his father as he took his leave with a roll of his eyes and a roll of his shoulders- his eye was dark and bruised where Mimosa’s single hit had landed and sent him sprawling.

Whirl felt his knees shake- the sudden comforting warmth of Cyclonus at his side now holding him steady as he swallowed his guilt and shame and wondered why it had to be his Rage that defined the one he always called his sunshine boy.

[reedrichards]

SG ★ Windblade the Camien Cityspeaker/AWOL Autobot & Strongarm the Gaymer Girl/Autobot Cadet

[millidew]

please read shattered glass coalescence (the last two are Real Scenes)

[pluralsword]

Some customs we've done recently: Cityspeaker Lightbright (we're going to do her mentee Titan, Lodestar, soon, Lightbright's colors are what we had and will match), a revolver for Arcee, and a big Chromia for one of our partners!

ID 1 of 3: Three transformer toys standing on a trans flag and in front of a sci-fi polityscape backdrop. To the left is an Arcee custom from Gen Selects Galvatron with more of deep pink, cyan, and white, holding her fusion cannon as a sword and has a massive green revolver lifted up. In the middle is Lightbright, repainted from Origins Bumblebee, holding a blaster, and to the right is a Chromia custom from Junkheap holding her propeller axe. End ID.

ID 2 of 3: On the same backdrop, T30 Chromia and Siege Chromia place hands on the one of the Chromia custom. Gathered around them are celebrant Cyberverse Arced, TR Windblade, a custom Nautica, ER Smokescreen, a custom SG Strongarm, and a custom IDW1 Arcee to the left. To the right are equally mirthful PotP Novastar, WFC Greenlight and Lancer close together, nya paw arm gesturing PotP Moonracer, PotP Elita, S86 Arcee, and BBM Ironhide. End ID.

Arise, Multivalia Prime! (that’s the name we’re gonna give her in fanfic eventually heehee)

ID 3 of 3: On the same backdrop, T30 Chromia holds a Matrix of Leadership in her hands near her chest, and behind her the taller and broader Chromia custom from Junkheap has a Matrix raised with a six beams of light blast effect on the Matrix. She's got the touch! End ID.

[grimlock]

I can't believe I almost forgot Femslash week is this week!! here's a picture of Windblade FINALLY beating Strongarm in smash via the classic kiss strategy! also she just loves strongarm and wants excuses to kiss

[zxid]

reminder theyre canon!!

reminder theyre gaymers!!!

[mgarmagedon]

SG Sideswipe looks fucking disgusting sorry 😭

Glad to hear that, as he should :DD

He chosen to just give up with all this glam and beauty stuff, after he never managed to kill himself, so now he lives from day to day.

Probably he stinks like hobo and piss XDDDDD

Strongarm is kinda disgusted of him too, but he is still comforting her uwu

OG!Sideswipe would got panic attack after seeing how he looks in another universe XDDDDD

He can't even think of not being cunty and slaying

[elfdragon12]

Sg Mirage is actually mortified of his past behaviour and keeps a respectful distant away from Sg Blaster and Sg Soundwave and their family.

He’s honestly surprise Sg Blaster even tolerated him.

He buries his memories about Sg Hound, ashamed he was ever involved with him and cooperated with the enforcers with all the information he knows.

He’s grateful and amazed he got a second chance of true happiness and he’s gonna spoil Sideswipe and Strongarm until he dies.

He's learned and he's gotten therapy. While the others will have their own feelings about him,it's hard to deny that this isn't what he (and every other redeemed SG Autobot) needs.

[andromedaprime]

I don’t see it on my dash thankfully, but the more I hear about any shitstorms re: the Windblade/Bumblebee ship for Cyberverse , the more it makes me just

*clenches fist*

want to spite ship it