#tfp vehicon ocs

[melishade]

Steve e skymory personalizando seus desing com a ajuda do survey corps

Translate: Steve and Skymory customizing their design with the help of the survey corps

Headcanons for the Allegiance Timeline

Aw that's actually such a cute idea!

Because the Survey Corps would notice how not only how their faces are identical, but the color scheme is also identical. Steve explains that this is essentially the uniform for all vehicons. There was a vote to give the flyers a different color after...the incident.

Hanji: YOU THREW ONE OFF THE SHIP?!

Megatron: IT WAS A VERY TENSE SITUATION!

Skarmory: I still remember the sounds of KN-134's screams.

Steve: KN-1-! Oh my Primus, you killed Kenny?!

Sasha: YOU BASTARD!

So the Survey Corps thought it would be a wonderful idea to have them get new war paint for freedom of expression reasons. Steve is excited while Skarmory isn't too sure about it. It's not like he's actually earned the right. But Steve manages to convince him, saying that he could finally get the colors of his favorite Pokémon~.

Skarmory: You know the funny thing is: I know you're playing me. But you're right.

So Skarmory ends up getting the colors of his favorite Pokémon while Steve decides to bare the green of the Survey Corps. As a thanks for allowing him to express himself the way that he wants.

But they are not the only ones that get a new paint job. After months of carefully giving Marley information about Cybertronians, Calvi recommends that Stormwatch and Shockcircuit change their colors too. Calvi wants them to do it to prove their loyalty to Marley. Stormwatch is immediately hostile towards him, but Shockcircuit quickly reels him back in and says they'll talk it over. They do and Shockcircuit does remind him of the mission at hand. If they want to take out Megatron, then they need all the resources that they can get. And besides, wasn't Stormwatch tired of bearing the colors of the Decepticons? The colors Megatron mandated they wear? That gets Stormwatch to agree to the color change.

Although Calvi does try to pull a cruel bit. See, Calvi nudges them to adorn the colors of the Eldian armband, to try and signify their status as less than the Marleyans. Stormwatch catches on to this pretty quick and decides to go the malicious compliance route, since he can't prove that Calvi is trying to demean them. He gets a blood red for his coat, and he's wearing it with pride, making the Marleyans feel unnerved. Shockcircuit does go for a dark yellow, but he's feeling ecstatic. He never thought it would feel so good to have a choice of his own.

[chamom1le-t3a]

school is so soooo mean to me (its been 2 days)

so have some tfp drawings cus WOW its been an eventful 24 hours..' [also pardon my fugly oc shes just a little guy ,, shes supposed to be an ex decepticon and somewhat a firefly (my dhmis moots will get the reference 😼)]

[beyo-archives-and-shtuff]

Art done for @emperor-kumquat's tf mercy project

Click for better qual ^^

[jessenitrogen]

scrap hit the fan for your local deserters of the decepticon cause

closeups and a smidge of lore under cut

shown are Dustin and Erin, the one being mentioned is Alfred

theyre a trio that try to take care of eachother after leaving the Decepticons. Alfred the medic and caretaker, Erin the defender, and Dustin the fighter.

Dustin fights everyone like its invincible. He doesn't realize until its too late that not only is it's spark is on the line but so is everyone else's, and almost costs the life of Alfred in a bad run in with MECH.

The two always butted helms. But after the incident tension between Erin and Dustin were high, it got ugly and personal.

[redsea8me]

Vehicon oc!! Yippee!! Yaayy!!

meet Dismantle, he came to me in a vision (read: a funny scene in my head that’s the pic below)

He’s a rather stern Vehicon captain that likes to make sure everybody is doing things accordingly, and if they aren’t they better be doing a damn good job of hiding it (Vehicons don’t really go out of their way to talk to him much, but he’s generally regarded as trustworthy and semi friendly when off duty)

He’s taller than the average Vehicon and has a tendency to swoop in and pretend to berate Vehicons so they don’t get punished for whatever benign thing they were accused for

has the biggest crush/vague obsession over Ratchet bc he fixed his wing on Cybertron and he’s never forgotten it (he wants him so bad it’s not even funny)

his entire existence is bc of this image btw

[jaysdoodlehell]

Some more character concepts for Tech-O AU in blue and black ink :3

[factual-fantasy]

Salutations Factual! As is always the case, I was overjoyed to see your recent works- Wall-E is another childhood movie of mine, and as you always do, you perfectly translated them into your style! I was also delighted to see a small peak at some new original OCs in the new meme post! While I assume you don't have anything massive planned for them, I was wondering if you had any info regarding them you'd be willing to share? I'm always a big fan of bugs!

Alongside that, it's been fun seeing all this TF prime discussion the past few days. And as part of that, I also wished to bring out a few more points regarding the Vehicons. You made some good points in your last post- the difference between the Vehicons and the Starscream's clones despite their shared method of creation is indeed a bit confusing. However, a few obscure lore bits and a couple of statements from the show's producers help rectify some of the plot holes- and some of your ideas actually weren't too far off!

As far as we know, at some point during the war Megatron selected one or more disposable Soldiers to be "cloned" using a process presumably developed by Shockwave. Small copies of their sparks were created, and given life through energon after being implanted into protoform molds. The resulting clones were fully sentient, but like the predacons Shockwave later created, their sparks were synthetic, thus making them a step above true "drones" but not quite natural cybertronians, as their sparks did not come directly from the Well. As you put it, Shockwave did what he does best and "played God".

Notably, this practice of churning out Vehicon fodder during the wars long lifecycle became so routine, that, as confirmed by one of the producers, some protoforms were designed to resemble Vehicons before they even had a spark inserted- including the five protoforms which Starscream found, all of which had the Vehicons distinctive visor before being reformated into his clones...

However, like you hypothesized, similar to the clones from Star wars, it is suggested in the lore that over the years the cloned Vehicons declined in quality, like because, as the originals died or found their sparks exhausted, the Cons had to start making clones of clones, which over the centuries degraded the newer batches. This is also likely the reason that the modern Vehicons differ so vastly from Starscream's clones...notably, in the prequel games set on Cybertron, most of the Vehicons sound identical, and generally, they proved to be slightly bigger threats.

But by the time of Prime, the majority of them seem weaker and less intelligent- and some have started to manifest vastly different personalities and voices as the clones become less "perfect" with each generation. However- as many fans have pointed out- it seems there are a few OGs left. You'll remember these two guys from the first episode:

They, and a few rare other Vehicons, were evidently from the earlier batches- as despite being clones they fought on even terms with Bumblebee and Arcee for a good while, only retreating when Bulk showed up and saved themselves. (Where they went after that, is anyone's guess)

This also explains why Starscream's clones were so similar to him- they were a "first generation" of clones copied directly from his spark- to the point it even linked them together (which probably happened because he didn't know what he was doing) and this is also why, while the Autobots occasionally show sympathy to select Vehicons, generally except that they have to destroy them in combat- ultimately, their all just "clones", and despite being sentient, their sparks are synthetic, and thus not as valued as well-forged sparks. hence why they mow down Vehicons, but constantly hesitate to kill Starscream, Knockout, and other "pure" Cybertronians.

Oops. Somehow I ended up rambling even longer than last time- sorry! But those are the conclusions I was able to gather. Let me know your thoughts, and again, you're still totally free to go whatever direction you want in your AU! I can't wait to see it one day! I wish you have a good evening! (Or morning!)

(WALL-E post) (OCs post)

Thank you so much! :DD And I DO have a litttttle bit developed for those goobers :)

I thought that these bug critters could be a team of researchers/explorers or something. They go from planet to planet to study the life there and what not. The main character is the Bee gal. I was thinking she's the team scout and is interested in one of her coworkers.. but alas.. it must be kept secret because that is not allowed ☝

The Crane fly and Dragonfly are meant to be the scientists of the ship..? Not sure what their specific job title would actually be but they wear white lab coats. 👍Not much personality is built for the Dragonfly as I made him just for the meme. Thinking he might be a tone deaf/strictly logical character..? But the Crane fly is meant to be the classic kooky scientist character that everyone thinks is actually insane but he's somehow always right and always manages to fix things.

Not much was developed for the moth because he was made just for the meme- but he's basically a Ratchet clone XD Grumpy old medic that is incredibly skilled in his craft and secretly cares very deeply for all of his crew. 🧡

The Orchid mantis is either going to be the lieutenant or Caption of the ship, I haven't decided yet <:/ Despite his no nonsense vibe he's actually rather chill and usually is doing something stupid with the rest of the crew.

The Rhino beetle is also rather chill. He's best friends with the Tarantula and they show affection by beating each other up and throwing each other off of cliffs 💞

Not sure what the Tarantulas job is, but he walks around with crazy canons/weapons. Maybe he's a guard of some kind..? Who knows- he has a gruff exterior but he's got a big heart in there somewhere. ☺️

Now all of that aside,, reading through all that text about the Vehicons has left me with some more opinions- 💀

The whole thing with Shockwave playing God, Its just. Ugh. It just should not work. I've already got so much beef with the predacons, but now adding the ability to create sparks is way too much.

Think about it. A spark is the heart and soul of a Cybertronian. Those two are one in the same. You could say Shockwave could make an artificial spark chamber, or a "heart" of sorts. But he should never be able to create the living "soul" part of the spark.

Also another plot hole in my mind is this quote- "But by the time of Prime, the majority of them seem weaker and less intelligent- and some have started to manifest vastly different personalities and voices as the clones become less "perfect" with each generation." This seems like the exact opposite of what should be happening as the clones degrade in quality.

How are the lower quality/less intelligent clones more capable of forming new feelings and opinions when compared to the previous generations? Their minds have degraded over time. As time goes on they should morph more and more into mindless servants who are unlikely to create any new feelings or thoughts of their own, then they are to consider their actions and think outside the box and most importantly feel and choose.

Its more likely that the very first generation of clones could form new feelings and choose things for themselves because the first generation is the closest copy of a living and feeling Cybertronian as you can make. As the generations go on they become less intelligent, lose their critical thinking skills and should be much less likely to think or feel anything they aren't meant to. If they even can-

The more I think about it, the more I want to make clones 100% not living creatures. They have no sparks and are basically just an AI drone meant to replicate the Cybertronian it was cloned from. Its "feelings" are not real feelings and they don't belong to the Vehicon. Its all just an AI copy of the real thing. I cant think of any way to make the artificial sparks make sense. 😔

With the spark extractor thing, maybe I can make it so its designed to rip out the spark chamber/heart, which carries the soul inside of it. If the chamber is removed from the body that is a lethal blow and the soul is extinguished/released. When the Vehicons had their "sparks" ripped out what it really did is just removed their artificial spark chamber which extinguished the artificial power source inside of it and damaged the chamber beyond repair. So Megatron couldn't just waltz down their and shove the chambers back in their chests.

Also speaking of Vehicons and clones- the predacons? I have the same problems with them as I do with the Vehicons but way worse. I will either completely restructure them from the ground up or remove them from my AU entirely 💀💀💀

[transingthoseformers]

Jack is being held hostage by a bunch of Vehicons but the time that one of the Autobots finds him they see they're... swapping stories about their terrible bosses?

Turns out there's more in common with Megatron and effing Manager Joe than one would think.

Bumblebee: [beeps confusedly]

Raf: Give him a minute, I think he's might be able to get you guys some new allies.

Sguysuugsgsfhsf omg yes😭😭😭

Win

[yesant]

Here's the first one :D

I'm still not the best at drawing transformers so bare with me lol- but I'm still quite proud with how she turned out :D

[playedcrowd5610]

A Crushed Bug - Transformers x Danny Phantom

Summary: Bumblebee is trapped in a collapsed energon mine, that is until this strange human finds him and helps patch him up.

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Notes

Set in a series where Danny finds Starscream one day and decides to start haunting the Decepticons. That's basically all the context you need but if you want more here is the rest of the series:

Haunting the Nemesis

Part 1: Chasing Stars

Part 2: Burning Rubber

Part 3: Adventures of the Decepticons' Pet Ghost Or Tumblr Master List

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Danny found himself sitting in one of the energon mines surrounded by hard-working vehicons. As they worked, the whirling sounds of drills and pede-steps echoed around the large cave. Danny watched as they continued to place large blue crystals into crates and carts that they would bring back to the Nemesis to turn into liquid energon for their fuel. 

Danny found the process of mining their food interesting and asked a couple of Vehicons if he could tag along, to which they agreed. It gave him more time to hang out with his new friends, and he could also keep an eye on them in case any of them got hurt on the job. At this point, most of the Vehicon drones would rather ask him for a check-up rather than go up to Knockout and waste the doctor’s time and precious resources.  Danny didn't mind being dubbed the official Vehicon medic on duty, it was fun!

Danny watched from a large piece of equipment he was sitting on idly swinging his legs. One of the Vehcons sliced fully through one of the larger crystals using a laser and two more came up beside him lifting either end of the large crystal to put it in a cart. Danny smiled as they helped each other.

Suddenly Danny’s ears perked up, there was shouting and the sound of energon blasts down one of the tunnels. Danny’s eyes widened and he shot to his feet. A bigger explosion sounded, and the whole cave shook. The ground beneath them lurched, sending a few Vehicons stumbling before the entire place began collapsing. Danny’s eyes widened as huge rocks began to fall from the ceiling.

Steve was closest to Danny and he reached out a servo to snatch Danny up and pull him into cover. Danny glanced over at C-27 who was bracing himself just across the cave from them with a servo to his audial. "Cave unstable requesting immediate groundbridge!" He shouted.

The sound of the groundbridge powering on filled the room and the purple and black bots scrambled toward the portal. Most of them made it through in time, only a few left when suddenly a large bolder crashed in front of the portal, causing them to stumble back. Steve held a servo over Danny’s head to shield him from any additional debris. More rocks fell around them. 

After a few more moments of chaos, everything started to settle. Danny looked around, his night vision doing wonders for him. He glanced up to see Steve’s visor staring down at him. “Thanks.” Danny dusted himself off before scrambling out of the Con’s servos. He then began to search throughout the small cave they were trapped in, checking on the other Vehicons for injuries. Luckily no one seemed injured, which was a relief. 

He noticed one of the other vehicons — F-368 if he remembered his designation correctly — beginning to help pull any other trapped Cons out from the rubble. Danny smiled at him and turned his attention back towards searching for any possible escape routes. But unfortunately, it looked like they were thoroughly trapped down there. 

At least all Soundwave needed was to get a new reading on their coordinates again and he could send another groundbrige. Danny nodded to himself as he leaned up against a rock, waiting patiently. Suddenly, he felt a shiver down his spine. His head snapped up as he felt the faint, frantic thrum of an EM field. Someone was scared, and more importantly, someone was hurt. Danny’s eyes quickly glanced around the cramped cave, immediately noting that it wasn’t coming from any of the Cons around him.

Someone else was trapped — and they were in trouble.

"Stay here," Danny muttered to the two Vehicons closest to him, grimacing as they looked back at him with tilted helms. Right, trapped in a cave means nothing to you? But the Cons didn’t comment, just going back to sitting patiently, waiting for more orders. Danny made his way toward a wall. This wall was solid, but he could for sure feel the field of panic and distress emanating from the other side. Danny phased through easily, his body slipping through the rock, and pressed on until he emerged on the other side.

Danny froze at the sight in front of him. A yellow mech, similar in frame to Knockout, was half-buried under a pile of rocks. His leg and arm were pinned beneath a mass of debris, energon leaking from the crushed limbs. The mech made a sound of pain, and his EM field radiated panic and fear that was much easier to feel when he was on this side of the wall. 

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Bumblebee’s optics flickered back online, blurry at first before snapping into focus. His processor spun as he tried to remember what had happened for him to be hurting this much. The cave — he’d been in the mine when it collapsed. He remembered the Autobots moving in to seize the energon supply hidden there, and then one of the drones fired a bad shot, hitting one of the energon veins, they were just lucky it didn’t blow the whole mine. But the mine was unstable after months of striping it of energon, and before anyone could react, the cavern had collapsed around him.

Now, Bumblebee was alone, lying trapped in a small, dark pocket big enough to take only a few steps if he could get up. Dust and rubble clogged his vents as they cycled through the air.

He tried to pull himself up, but the sharp pain and the sound of metal against the rock made him wince. His right arm was crushed beneath heavy boulders, and his right leg was in the same condition. Dents marred his chassis, some of them deep enough to be leaking energon. His spark sank when he saw the steadily growing pool of energon forming beneath him, initially lighting up the rocks around him with its fluorescent color before fading out the further it made it from his frame.

Bumblebee’s field whirled in panic. He couldn’t detect the others. His comms were jammed, probably from the thick rock surrounding him. This also means it is likely also blocking his life signal from reaching them. He had no way of knowing if the Autobots were coming for him — and if they did, would they arrive before he lost too much energon?

A sharp, panicked beep slipped from his vocalizer as he tried to yank his arm free, desperate to move, desperate to do something to save himself. If he could just free his arm, maybe he could patch up his leg and hold out a little longer.

But as he tugged, more rocks shifted, and the unbearable screech of metal echoed through the cave. More debris tumbled down from the pile his arm was supporting, scraping and crushing his limbs further. His vents kicked up, trying to expel the dust clogging them, but it only stirred the particles around him, making it harder to see. He needed to make noise, to signal for help. But… if he made too much noise, the Decepticons would hear it too. This was still their mine, after all.

Then again, if the Decepticons found him, at least they’d need him alive for questioning. That would buy him time to come up with a plan. He tugged at his arm again, but the rocks shifted in the wrong direction, threatening to crush him more.

“I wouldn’t do that.”

Bumblebee froze at the sound of an unfamiliar voice echoing off the cave walls. He snapped his battle mask closed, optics darting around. A Decepticon? No … His gaze flicked downward, and his optics widened.

A human boy with white hair was standing a few feet away, staring up at him with concerned glowing green eyes. “You’ll just crush yourself more.” The boy continued.

Bumblebee's processor scrambled to make sense of the situation. Why was there a human down here? His spark surged with shock, the emotion leaking into his EM field. Is he trapped too? How long has he been down here? Bumblebee’s urgency doubled. It wasn’t just his life on the line anymore. If they didn’t get out of there soon, the human would run out of oxygen. He removed his battle mask again to seem less threatening.

He pulled again at the rubble, desperate to free himself before the human suffocated.  “Stop!” The human yelled throwing up his arms as dust and debris scattered. “You’re going to bring the whole cave down on you! Sit still—you’re losing a lot of energon!” Bumblebee hesitated, fans sputtering as they tried to reset. He was losing too much energon too quickly, it was getting harder to think. 

“That doesn’t matter! You need to get out of here – there is barely any oxygen and you will run out quickly,” Bumblebee spoke in a series of beeps and whirrs. He then stopped staring at the human. Right, humans can’t understand him. The only human he had ever met to understand his Cybertronain binary on the first meeting was Raf. 

The human ran closer to him and to Bee's utter surprise and shock, the human responded to him in cybertronian binary. Which shouldn’t be possible with human vocal cords. “I’ll be okay without oxygen, don’t worry. You’re the one who’s bleeding out.”

Bumblebee’s field flickered in disbelief. “...You understand me ? ” His processor stalled, and he wondered if he had hit his helm on one of the rocks. Maybe this was just a hallucination before a full system shutdown.

The human nodded. “Yes, I do. I’m good with languages. It also helps that this one seems like an extension of Cybertronian, which I already know. ”

“How... how do you know Cybertronian? ” Bumblebee asked, still in disbelief.

The human waved him off as if it were nothing. “Long story. This isn’t the time for that. I need to patch some of these lines before you lose any more energon.” He looked up at Bumblebee. “Do you have anyone else coming for you?”

A wave of pain rippled through Bumblebee’s frame as he groaned. “They’ll be looking for me, but I don’t know how far away they are.”

The human nodded, a brief frown creasing his brow as he surveyed the damage. He knelt next to Bumblebee’s crushed arm, his feet in the puddle of energon that was slowly spreading across the cave floor. After a moment’s hesitation, he pulled out a phone from his pocket. Bumblebee watched, squinting at the screen.

The human pressed a contact labeled "Paint Job" and muttered under his breath, “Come on, come on, pick up, you self-absorbed pile of bolts,” he muttered to himself in English, urgency filling his voice. After a few tense silent moments, he glanced down at the phone and narrowed his eyes. “Scrap. You never pick up when I need you to.” He hissed.

Bumblebee tilted his helm. “There’s no cell service down here. My comms aren’t even working,” he beeped, his tone slightly apologetic.

With a frustrated sigh, the human stuffed his phone back in his pocket. “Should’ve guessed. That’s okay. I can figure this out with or without that cherry-red asshole.” Bumblebee didn’t quite understand what that meant, but he decided to let it slide.

He watched as the human moved quickly, removing a few large, non-load-bearing rocks from Bumblebee’s arm and setting them aside as if they were nothing, using strength that the human shouldn’t possess.

As the rocks shifted away, a piece of Bumblebee’s plating, no longer held down by the weight, clattered to the ground. Both the human and Bumblebee winced at the sound, but at least now, the human had better access to the injury.

“Okay, I can work with this,” the boy said to himself. “I’ve seen worse.” He leaned over Bumblebee’s damaged limb, his fingers glowing with a faint green light. He moved some of the wires and tubing aside carefully, his brow furrowed in concentration. “I’m going to cut off some of these lines so they don’t keep leaking energon. It should keep you stable until your friends come.” He said, looking up at Bee.

Bumblebee nodded, too exhausted and pained to question further. His processor was spinning, still trying to make sense of this boy, this human, who could understand him, knew Cybertronian, and had the strength to move rocks that should have crushed a normal human. Not to mention the glowing fingers.

The human reached into Bumblebee’s arm, and with a focused expression, he began soldering the broken energon lines shut with nothing but his fingers. The hissing sound of melting metal and the faint sizzle of energon emanated around the cave.

Bumblebee was left watching in stunned silence, a strange sense of familiarity creeping through his processor. There was something about this human that made Bee feel like he knew him somehow. But he couldn’t place it. He would’ve remembered meeting a human with snow-white hair and glowing green fingers… wouldn’t he?

The boy's worked like he had done this before. “How do you know how to do this?” Bumblebee finally asked, his voice a weak series of beeps as he tried to distract himself from the pain.

“I told you—long story,” the boy replied, not taking his eyes off Bumblebee’s arm. “But let’s just say if I had a nickel for every time I had to help a crushed Cybertronian in a cave, I would have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice.” The human laughed to himself. 

The human continued working and Bee didn’t have the concentration to start up another conversation. “Alright, arm’s done. Now onto the leg,” The kid muttered, more to himself than Bumblebee. Bee groaned as the human switched positions, his optics flickering in and out. The damage was taking its toll, and the energon loss was starting to hit him hard.

“Stay with me, kid,” The human said firmly, his voice cutting through Bumblebee’s haze. Bee fought back the retort that he was hundreds of years older than this human, but opted not to say anything. The human’s fingers lit up again as he carefully sealed more leaking energon lines. The process went much quicker this time, as the injury was less severe than his arm.

Bee didn’t notice that he was nodding off again until the human spoke up. “Hey you’re gonna be okay, but you have to stay awake, ” There was urgency in his voice as he moved toward the Autobot’s chassis. Had the human already finished with the leg? Did he just not notice? Bumblebee’s optics dimmed further.

“I… I’m trying,” Bumblebee beeped weakly. His processor was sluggish, and his vision blurred. The human started to work diligently on Bumblebee’s chest. Bee was too tired to try and catalog what he was doing, and he was fading again when the human's voice snapped through. 

"You're stable now," he eventually said, his tone softer, reassuring. "Just hang in there a little longer. Your friends should be close." Bee wanted to ask how he knew but after a second of listening, he could hear the distant clatter of rocks being moved echoing through the rubble. Bumblebee’s optics brightened just a little at the noise.

Bumblebee's optics tried to look up at the human, who was now becoming more of a disembodied shape. “T-Thank you…” He beeped softly.

“Don’t mention it.” His eyes looked at the wall where all of the sounds were coming from. “But it’s probably better if I’m not here when they arrive. Less questions that way.” He stood up, stretching his limbs above his head. “I’m gonna go back and check on the others. See you next time.” 

Bumblebee blinked, trying to process what he meant, but before he could ask, more rocks tumbled down from the opposite wall, and the cave was suddenly flooded with light from two sets of headlights.

Arcee and Ratchet rushed into the cave, their optics locking onto Bumblebee’s damaged frame immediately. “Bee!” Arcee shouted, rushing toward him as Ratchet trailed behind, already scanning him over with his medical tools.

“What happened here?” Ratchet demanded as he knelt next to Bumblebee, quickly inspecting the crushed arm and the patched wounds.

Bumblebee groaned weakly, his optics dimming again as he tried to respond. “A… human helped me…”

Ratchet paused, glancing up in confusion. “A human?” His optics scanned the area, searching for any sign of life. Arcee joined in, her blasters still drawn as she surveyed the cave. “Where?”

Bumblebee, struggling to stay conscious, glanced toward where the white-haired human had been standing moments ago. His optics flickered weakly. The boy was gone, the cave empty aside from the fallen rubble.

“I… he was just here…” Bumblebee beeped quietly, his voice fading as exhaustion finally took over.

Ratchet frowned, his EM field buzzing with skepticism as he continued his work on Bumblebee. “We didn’t detect any human life signals on the way in. You must be more injured than I thought.”

But Arcee’s optics narrowed as she scanned the area again. “If there was a human here, they couldn’t have escaped any other way than the way we came in. Are you sure one was here?”

Ratchet’s raised an optic ridge looking at some of the patched injuries. “We can question him later. Right now, he needs proper medical attention. Let’s get him out of here.”

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[melishade]

what if in the Vehicon timeline, they watch "Ask Megatron" with the Survey corp when they have a break. I think the two Vehicon in marley will also watch Ask Megatron with Marleyen,Calvin,Mageth,Warrior,Warrior Cadets, and Willy. (Episode in Ask Megatron "what is your most embarrassing moment?", "what's your favourite type of cake?", "Will you go to prom with me?", how to get a girl to notice me?", "what do you do for vacation time?" and "which celebrity would most likely vaporize?") like Megatron would be so embarrassed about this

New War Paint

Oh Steve and Skarmory would be having so much fun with their ask games! Steve would do it to get to know the Survey Corps more while Skarmory would do it for lolz and to see either confusion or embarrassment on the humans' faces. And the two of them are completely unfiltered when asking these questions to the point where Levi has to ask:

Levi: Where the hell did you get this damn idea?!

Steve: Oh we asked Megatron these questions.

Everyone stares at Megatron in disbelief.

Hanji: What?

Megatron will never live it down. Steve and Skarmory do get the bravery to ask Optimus some questions and they're surprised at how civil it is.

Meanwhile, Stormwatch wouldn't divulge in these questions. He thinks they're pointless, especially since their alliance with Marley is one of convenience. Shockcircuit would be the one more inclined to ask more tempered questions to the titan shifters to get to know them. Shockcircuit argues to Stormwatch that it's to find out information to use against Marley in the event of a betrayal, but in reality, Shockcircuit is lonely. Stormwatch is focused on the mission and Steve and Skarmory aren't around. Although, talking to the titan shifters makes Shockcircuit realize "Oh no, this is a lot worse than he anticipated".

[perish-the-creator]

Recently began to explore the idea that since Starscream is the presumed last seeker in TFP (outside of the twins), that he started to adopt Vehicons to bond with so he doesn't lose his mind.

These Vehicons being named Thunder, Racket, Creek, and Larry. Each with a singular defining color in the palm of their servos.

Starscream used to be able to keep them safe. Only having them operate on the ship or doing low maintenance missions where he hoped Autobots wouldn't attack.

He cared about them deeply. Teaching them an old song from Vos that in moments of pure silence and nothingness (and if Soundwave wasn't nearby) they'd whistle it together.

So when he escapes, he does feel bad about leaving them behind. And they have to find a way to keep themselves undiscovered while Starscream promised to one day free them.

[beanofjelly]

The Original

Courtesy of @kire-love

[jessenitrogen]

alfred again! this time expression stuff

[ablobwhowrites]

So I want to know more about m/n turning into a bot like how would the autobots react to it and is m/n like a viechon or is he some random ass bit

So it's kinda like how Silas captured breakdown but instead, he got his hands on a veichons dead body and kinda saw how some veichon bodies had like come parts damaged but some others that are perfectly intact, so they would take the good parts and take it back to the body they had and repair it, especially after how starscream kinda pared up with mech for a bit it ended up having them research more into Cybertron biology and Silas is just a fucking mad man and bro snatched m/n cause he's like "oh well this kid looks like he got no friends so let me just snatch him for this fucked up science experiment" and geah basically m/n got experimented on and now is a veichon but is still him.

M/n is now being kept in the autobot base after almost killing him because they thought he was a regular veichon till m/n finally got them to realize he is m/n and not a decepticon and luckily prime was also able to see that m/n's behavior wasn't like a regular veichon. He his physical body is still intact like Silas but he can’t be removed out of it cause like dude, if bro ever gets removed from the veichon body then he’d be dead on the spot. And breakdown knows cause after m/n was able to live in the veichon so yes breakdown snatched m/n first and explained to knockout that this was m/n and knockout got a new paint job to distinguish m/n from the rest and yeah basically all the decepticons know of m/n's new form and its easier for them to keep him on the ship to get use to Cybertronian customs, plus m/n doesn't know how to transform yet or use his blasters so it's easier to keep him on the ship without him trying to escape a lot cause he can't transform or fight back that easily.

But when the auto bots save him ratchet just does a shit ton of medical exams on m/n cause bro is stressed due to m/n being forced and basically having to live on this new body but luckily they do help him but try to keep him at the base a lot to keep him all to themselves and for safety reasons too but miko wants to bulkhead to at least teach m/n how to transform even if it's a plane or car so he knows his body more but m/n isn’t able to cause the fact that he needs a t-cog and that organ was kinda taken out (I might change this later on but I thought this is a interesting concept)

[spiritshaydra]

TFP OC DUMP LETS GOOOOO

So we got two versions of Quantum, an unnamed Vehicon (thinking Brimstone?) and split spark twins Soothsayer and Omenbreaker :]

Oops all Decepticons 💀