Behold! The Rare, Elusive Doodle Dump!

Drawing request of Soundwave for @pirateninja1854 (sorry if I got the wrong one!

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I’d like to imagine Soundwave sitting out in the Serengeti after the loss of Ravage in mourning and all of a sudden this one elephant and her calf just saunters up to him and just stare at him for a moment in silence as they observe the sulking Decepticon.

And this elephant (being the pure creatures that they are) just suddenly KNOWS that he’s in mourning and just…goes up to try and console this big metal creature that’s been walking around with them for god knows how long by wrapping her trunk around him and oh god send h ELp （ ＴДＴ）

((Please don’t repost this-reblog instead! Thanks!-Kicks))

I made a SECOND Loftwing Screamer… This one is r o u n d

Rumble and Ravage being adorable brats while on guard duty. (From the All Spark manga, art by Naoto Tsushima.)

*Insert Gears having mild panic because most of their collective stories are pure horror*

Gears: Okayyy...

“Isn’t it lovely?… All Alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone… Tear me to pieces, skin to bone…Hello, Welcome home….”

Within Estrocarro, Magnum rumbled lowly before emitting a long, drawn out whine.

It could feel that younger, innocent part of himself being torn away by fate, and it burned, it hurt, and it made the creature cry out for the little seekerlet it had birthed and raised… only to get no response.

No chirp, no string of their native tongue, no witty remark… nothing.

(Not even going to TRY to explain this on the basis that I'm using an incredibly old Transformers Era.)

(Anyone familiar with Transformers Alternity?)

@sjach-chaos @ultracreativelywritten

Rules: Make a new post and post your latest line from your WIP & tag as many people as there are words.

thanks for the tag @mx-seraph!

the day was going by pretty slowly. megatron's struggling to come up with ideas of what to write next and starscream is still off at the iacon research center and he's not going to be home until the end of the day and it's currently still 12 PM. the ex-warlord has his helm on his left servo, his right one rapping his digits against the table. he looks disdainfully at the datapad on the table, as if if he keeps staring at it something good will magically get written down in it. 

he eventually gives up and lightly hits the table with his free hand. he gets up and heads towards the living room, threw himself onto the couch and is about to turn on the holoscreen when the doorbell rang. he sighed and got up to answer the door.

from my W.I.P "old mech's got a lot of old flames"

or as it's known by it's placeholder title "the TFP fic mainly about megatron missing his past lovers,finding out a few of those said past lovers are still alive and getting sent love letters from them and megatron writing back to them with megastar going on alongside all this because of course"

@fandomartist6 @gearbrawn

This will never NOT be funny

I cant really explain it but I feel like some of y'all dont realise how fucked up the parentification of children is. Whenever you're parentified by your siblings it isnt a "mom (friend) moment". It isn't you raising them. It's having to take care of them in ways your parents don't and being confused when they accidentally call you mom and having to correct them. You were still a stupid kid. You still said things you shouldn't've. But you had to make sure that everyone took care of themselves and make sure that they're not collapsing because no one else will. When you're parentified by your parents it isn't "my mom is my best friend" or "eldest daughter syndrome". It's my mom telling me how she cut herself when we were playing outside or how she got raped as a kid because "she doesn't have anyone else to talk to" and "you're so mature for your age". The anxiety generated by it isnt funny. It isn't a mom friend thing. It's being so scared all the time that something will go wrong because you didn't do enough. It's not knowing who you are outside of making people happy. Siblings are not parents. Parentified children are not moms or dads to their little siblings. They're just children forced into uncomfortable and traumatizing position by parents who cant provide in the ways they should. It isn't funny. It isn't cute. Why do you all keep acting like it's funny?

Oh, wyrm?