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Mm, delicious energon~

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Send me “Where she stops...” for a starter using the whump wheel 

(credit X)

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A whine and a squirm within Skyfire's servos. He knew he could escape whenever he wanted, a reason why only a hiss escaped his intake. Baring fangs and readjustment of limbs, he settled upon the berth. Golden optics stared, pondering the honesty of the mech's words. No hurt, he helps.

Finials drooped, occasionally twitching while the shuttle worked. His neck cables, tender from regular abuse, with wires darkened from the chips secondary usage. Damage of high voltage. Each light tug and readjustment of wires made the Snake growl in warning. He wished it hurt more, but with how tender Skyfire worked, the pain remained as a light tingle.

Darkfang didn't realize, the tenseness of his frame, the anticipation for the worst, until the chip came lose. Right there on Skyfire's open servo. A mix of emotions crossed his faceplates, relief, pain, anger, joy. His spark pulsed within his chassis as he took the chip into his digits. Finials trembled in a lowered state, as he bared his fangs at it. Tiny horrible piece, gone, off. Finally.

Free servo scratched at freshly patched cables. Yes, it really came out. He's free, free from his tormentors, free from pain. Destroy it, throw it away, latch it on a poor animal for his handlers to chase. So many choices, his servos trembles, scale plates rattling, as his digits squeezed the chip until it cracked and popped. Pieces of it came lose, dropping between digits as Darkfang hopped back by instinct, expecting it to bite back.

He patted at the pieces, confirming its lack of function, before optics shifted to Skyfire. Free to escape, he doesn't need him anymore. He hesitated, helm turning to the cave's entrance and back to Skyfire. Run, be free-- Instead his helm hesitantly leaned against the mech's thigh plating, chin piece scraping along white as his frame continued to tremble. Not yet, stay, to rest, and feed, make sure there's no second tracker within him.

he should’ve seen it coming. not the raw chicken flying towards his face, but rather the fact that darkfang wouldn’t enjoy it.

“ not fan of it? “ he asked, rather amused. skyfire wasn’t mad, not really. he grabbed the chicken and stored it in his compartiment.“ to be fair, humans put the meat through a process before eating it. perhaps you could- “ he stopped after seeing the other faceplant on the floor.

skyfire had experience dealing with dramatic, unpredictable mechs. he had befriended one eons ago. and even if that didn’t end well, he could always try again.

“ c’mere. “ he said approaching the snake. he had finished settling down the medical berth alongside the tools. the shuttle took the other between his servos and carefully laid him on the berth. “ there you go. now, stay still while i work. i promise it won’t hurt. ”

regardless of what many bots would think, skyfire was very delicate with his servos. during his first years of the academy, he struggled with them but that only pushed him to practice further and not let his frame interfere with his work.

he lost track of time, but once the chip was in his servo, skyfire looked at it apprehensively. curiosity naturally filled his field. he wanted to ask or to investigate the chip itself. but he knew it wasn't any of his business.

after finishing patching the backside of darkfang's neck, he showed him the chip. “ it's done. now nobody can track you down, anymore. “ the chip looked rather insignificant on his large servo. “ you can do whatever you want with it. “

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Artist: cheesy_cryptid

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Open, feral au

A clinking of glass and stuff falling over echoed throughout the room. Darkfang leaned into the stack of cubes, and pulled one of them into his hands. Different, but, liquid good. He peeled it open with a claw and stuck his glossa into it. The taste, odd, familiar, still odd. And whoops, the whole cube went down his intake with one hungry gulp to the point his finials trembled.

Being this long unrestrained felt great, but he had much to learn about survival. Only thing he realized soon after, what he drank, was not Energon.

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Feral Snek, bite bite--

Bullying S.kyfire ( @sparkedmvses )

Pose ref:

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Feral Au Darkfang Headcanons

Living with Darkfang

Unrestrained and comfortable, Darkfang acts similar to a chaotic house cat. Any object in sight might be in danger if boredom strikes his processors. Worse if he isn't allowed to go outside. The normal victim to his claws tends to be the berth. He's always in need of entertainment, if not recharging.

If his 'roommate' is around, the objects tend to be safer, and his roommate becomes the entertainment. Always staring, or poking at plating, occasionally drapes himself upon them in root or alt mode. He listens, when he feels like it, to not destroy their stuff or to give them space. The Snake lacks in boundaries, which can only be 'fixed' by teaching him. He whines, but learns in time.

He sleeps on the floor at times, other times on the berth, and there's times when he flops onto his roommate to recharge on them. His cravings to cuddle similar to that of Main AU Darkfang, but add more potential fangs used. Aka, the Snake bites in his sleep or when he's awake.

Locking up the energon storage is a wise choice, because Darkfang loves fueling up more than necessary. A hungry Snake, wants all the good fuel and snacks.

If his roommate is good to him, and gains his trust, they will gain a protective Snake, who ain't afraid to attack to defend them.

Will "escape"/ run outside at times, to follow his roommate, or to explore. May be gone for days on end before returning.

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What kind of "I love you" are you?

i love you, i've always loved you, i will always love you

it's commitment, it's devotion, it goes often without saying, but is felt nonetheless. it's accepting that you would travel to hell and back for them if they asked and knowing that they would do the same for you. it's an old ache, long after they've burrowed deep into your chest and settled there like a weight- grounding, an anchor point. even when you're apart, you can still feel the shape of them, it's like phantom pain. neither of you can help but succumb to the other's gravity, yet neither of you fear the collision. it means that you trust them, that they make you feel safe, that they feel like home.

Darkfang's result here.

Tagged by: @shiningsilverarmor (Thank you<3) Tagging: Whoever wants to do it~

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Jaws enveloped the cube whole, with fangs scraping over Bee's digits, barely missing on biting the tip of one. Mm, delicious energon. The energon cube gradually melted in his intake, forked glossa coiled and lapped at it while he swallowed. The cube softening eased its way down his intake, with a visible bulge before it settled down in his tank.

A content rumbling purr vibrated from within his intake. "That felt and tasted delightful." He mumbled out while licking his derma. Well fed, well rubbed, the only thing missing was more pets and a good recharge.

"You certainly know how to treat a cybersnake well." Closest to a thanks he'd get. Relaxing, Darkfang's scale plates rattled quietly, and helm settled down against Bee's servo with dimmed optics.

Bee smiles and nods when Darkfang asks him to feed him. Yes, he'll gladly feed Darkfang if he was hungry. Without a second thought Bee opens a panel on his arm and pulls out one energon cube before moving to mold it to Darkfang mouth.

He really hoped that Darkfang didn't hurt him when he took the food, he could see the sharp teeth inside so he could only hope that he'd spare him.

" Here you go Darkfang." he gently placed it against his mouth.

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Darkfangception.

Main Au Darkfang: "What is this odd feral creature, that looks like me."

Inspo/ref from this t.ikt.ok video: xXx

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A shovel? Yes, Darkfang didn't want to get hit by one, but it didn't stop him from spooking the mech. Jaws wide open with long extended fangs bared, his helm paused before the bot's face plates. A drop of purple venom leaked from a fang, and splattered down besides the bots frame. Harmless when not within a bot's frame.

A klik of silence before a chuckle bubbled out of the Snake's intake. Couldn't hold it in anymore, the laugh that poured out of him as he retreated his helm. "Hahah! Your faceplates, that's too funny, I can't--" He chuckled, coiling his elongated frame to itself while watching the bot's expressions and the tremble within his servos. Poor thing must have thought he was about to get devoured.

"Who knew I'd be in luck that some workaholic was still in here. You made my night cycle." The amusement remained in his vocals, as his optics shifted to the shovel. "Oh, and I hope you don't plan to use that to bonk me, cause then I will bite you for real." He added smugly.

It was a bad idea for Orion to stay behind on his own. Primus, why was he so stupid as to tell the rest of the other miners and D that they could go on ahead without him? Oh wait, that's right. He wanted to show Elita that he was very much reputable and hard worker. But now look where that got him!

"H-hey..! Go away, shoo!" Orion swats away at the critter as it slithers closer. He's heard the saying that sometimes these little critters could sense fear, and boy was he afraid!

Orion reaches around to scamble for a nearby shovel, maybe to use as a weapon in case the thing tried to bite him. Despite Orion being a smaller bot, the creature was far smaller and quicker, thus as it launched itself at Orion with its jaws agape and sharp, pointed fangs, he yelps once again, backed up against a wall as he winces, and waits for the inevitable strike and teeth to grip his mesh. But the attack never comes, as the other pauses just before him and Orion stares back, face pale and trembling hands holding tightly on to the shover with a wide gaze.

Yeah, good job. You got him, haha.

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Claws of servos and pedes scratched along the floor as the mech zoomed along swatting a ball of scrap metal. A self made chase to cure his boredom, in which the scrap ball acquired plenty of fang marks.

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Artist: GrumpyGoatie

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Darkfang Alternative Universes

Transformers Prime AU

Main:

Faction: Neutral -> Decepticon

Darkfang worked as a bounty hunter until his trip to Earth. Due to a malfunctioning with his ship, his landing ended up in a crash, destroying parts of his ship in return. Stuck, with parts difficult to acquire, and a lack of desire to survive alone, he slithered his way into the decepticons.

Becoming part of the cons, hadn't been easy to him. He struggles to this day in listening to orders, picking up what he desires unless threatened with his life. His performing side came in use in his joining, and of gathering parts to repair his ship. But most cons remain suspicious of him and his goals.

Always a con:

Has been a decepticon since his release from a laboratory in the hands of a scientist. They freed him, and gave him a reason to put his fighting and performing skills to use. Although, like in any verse, he has difficult blending in Earth due to his mechanical giant snake form.

Predacon:

He's a snake type predacon tube baby.

Feral Au Darkfang:

Like in main Feral Au Darkfang, he's more animalistic. Originally made to become a weapon to be controlled.

Charoite, a scientist, who reformed Darkfang's head module and frame, made a deal with the decepticons. In giving Darkfang to the cons, he gained extra resources for himself.

Darkfang enjoys ripping bots apart, but occasionally lashes out at his caretakers depending on how they treat him.

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diet: what does my muse eat most within their setting? [for Darkfang and Azurite]

Merfolk Headcanons

Darkfang: He prefers to fill his tanks with fish, the tastier the better. Sometimes, an eel may end up down his intake too. Due to his time in captivity, his palate has expanded, and he ain't a picky eater if hunger strikes him. Still, he prefer anything alive, which is why he's reluctant to eat any sea plants or landwalkers meals.

For snacks, he enjoys hunting small crabs or lobsters to chew on.

Azurite: The fuller the tanks of a fish is, the better meal it is. More energon, more filling. Azurite prefers live specimen, mechfish the most, it gives him an exercise to hunt and delicious taste in his intake.

In times of low sustenance, he picks up old carcasses at the sea floor. He doesn't waste a drop, and is known to bring some to his friends to eat too.

When Biolum suffered the worst of its food drought, Azurite, like many other predatory mermech's succumbed into cannibalism. This included eating other mermech's for survival. Eat or be killed. He doesn't regret it, not when it became nature to many in need for survival. A fellow mer would sustain him for a long time if well preserved and eaten.

To this day, rare bother caring if a mermech becomes food for another, as it has become common in certain predatory cycles. And if one kills another, why waste the meal?

After the war, Azurite rarely dwells into eating one of his own kind, unless said mer threatened the sea sparks enough for him to lash out in self defense.

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familiar: has my muse met any other aquatic mythological beings? which ones? did they get along with them? why or why not?

home: would my muse be comfortable in any other aquatic setting? For instance, if they live in the ocean, could they survive in a river if they had to?

for Azurite and Darkfang!

Merfolk Headcanons

familiar: has my muse met any other aquatic mythological beings? which ones? did they get along with them? why or why not?

Azurite: The deep sea of Biolum is a mysterious place. Like the beings within. Once, he gazed upon a large serpent, slithering at the bottom. A peaceful creature when not disturbed, mostly sleeping or dragging its large body along. Communicating with it, is hard, alas, why Azurite left them in peace. Although, he has heard, the serpent allows wanderers to use its frame as a transport in occasion.

Darkfang: Living his life mostly confined in a tank, he has only seen other creatures from afar, in their own tanks. In the ocean, he hasn't met any and if he did, like with many others he'd either get along with them or get chased away.

home: would my muse be comfortable in any other aquatic setting? For instance, if they live in the ocean, could they survive in a river if they had to?

Azurite: Due to Azurite's territory residing in the deep sea, where light is limited and the temperature is cold, adjusting to a river or shallow waters take time. The brightness, the main issue, his optics are sensitive and his visor only dims or completely darkens his sight. This makes him close to, if not completely blind in bright lights.

So, no, he wouldn't be able to survive for long periods of time. He can adapt for the moment to cope, but if he gains no help from others, his survival will get close to zero.

Darkfang: As a sea snake, changing from the ocean to river wouldn't be an issue. The only place that may prove difficulties is if he was dragged into the deep sea, due to his frame not handling the pressure.

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A quiet purr vibrated from within his frame at the rubs. It relaxed the scale plates beneath, the ache lessening gradually. Ah, spoiled cybersnake, how can he resist the pets? Been awhile since any mech treated him like a fragile mechanimal, so obviously he used the chance to be spoiled.

He coiled into a bundle in Bee's servos, helm resting along his scale plates with golden optics aimed towards the bot. "An energon cube would certainly help to sooth my tanks." Free food? Yes, please. Darkfang thought.

His jaws opened, fangs and sharp row of dentae hiding within. Feed him, put in the cube, he knows he wanted to.~ Depending if any digits came within his intake though, he might accidentally get an extra nom on them too. Either way, Bee would gain a louder rumble of a purr out of him if he got fed.

He didn't even need to forgive him, Bumblebee just felt bad so of course he reached down and gently rubbed down their back plating gently in hopes of making them feel good...he was to cute how could he say no? Why would he say no to the cute cable-snake?

He gave Darkfang just a few more rubs before reaching a servo over to the little tool Darkfang hacked up and began to wipe it dry with his rag.

" Aaw I'm sorry you're so sore but don't worry I'm sure you'll feel better in no time!" he smiles setting the newly dried tool down before scooping Darkfang up so he could rest in the palm of his servos " Do you need any energon? I have an energon cube you can have."