TVSTRANGERTHINGS
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
Origami Around
pixel skylines
Xuebing Du
if i look back, i am lost
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
RMH
KIROKAZE
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Three Goblin Art
oozey mess
trying on a metaphor
NASA
occasionally subtle
titsay
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
AnasAbdin
#extradirty
seen from Romania
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Panama
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Germany
@mothraranger
Reminder that if you are under 18, do not interact with/do not follow this account or you will be blocked. While this is mostly an SFW account, there is adult stuff here so I don't want minors on here. If you reblog or comment on any of my posts and I discover that you're a minor, you're getting blocked. And as of June 1, 2026, minors caught liking any of my posts will be blocked too.
I think either a whale shark, tiger shark, blue whale, humpback whale, orca, or basilosaurus (a predatory prehistoric whale) would all make good Merformers TFA Ultra Magnus designs. Mostly because I think they're cool but I'm also thinking about which versions would be shipped with a Merformers version of TFA Megatron.
If Megatron is a great white shark, he'd be paired with tiger shark Ultra or orca Ultra. The great white shark/orca pairing can also work in Shattered Glass.
If he's a Megalodon (someone on bsky posted artwork they made of TFP Megatron as a Megalodon and I thought it was cool. Its not safe for work so don't go looking for it if you're under 18 or uncomfortable with that stuff), he'd be paired with whale shark Ultra, humpback whale Ultra, or basilosaurus Ultra.
Blue whale Ultra I'm not sure. He could be paired with a version of Merformers Megatron that is based on what everyone thought The Bloop looked like, a mythological sea monster, or something straight out of the Cthulhu mythos. Or Megalodon Megs can have a big wife.
Or maybe a Merformers Sigma Supreme could be a blue whale? He can be a Merformers pup that Megatron and Ultra found abandoned and raised as their own, not realizing he was an Omega Sentinel class Merformer. But, even after finding out what Sigma actually is, they're like, "This is our baby and we're not going to abandon him or stop loving him."
A little about how I see what Ultra Magnus would look like in his youth, when he was still called Ultra Prime (Ultra Storm) ˎˊ˗
The Fall
Cybertron Demon Hunters
DreadOp Shenanigans again
There will be MechPreg!!
They would definitely have twins.. I like to think Optimus would be an amazing sire when it comes to their bitlets <3
Designs for the twins!! I love these two chunky guys so much.. Gahhhh Sparklings are adorable-
Definitely a journey for the both of them when they had the twins.
These goobers
MegaCee Short: Size Difference
Megatron heard her frustrated sigh and watched her do the walk of shame towards him silently pointing at a spot she needed him to go to. He smiled at the obvious problem and went over to there knowing what to expect.
"Didn't work out, huh?"
Arcee began climbing him which he allowed. She was silent at first and put one knee on his shoulder while reaching up. When Megatron turned his helm to look at her, he got a good angle on her aft.
"You can stay up there for a little longer. I don't mind," he said casually.
"You're lucky you're useful," she bit back after grabbing what she needed.
He chuckled as she came back down. It happened more than often with Arcee being smaller than him. But the upside was she was easy to hold. Even when she was grumpy, he held her close and she would be cradled near his chest like a sparkling. It was sometimes the only way he managed to get her to rest after working so hard. Right now, Arcee was frustrated and grabbing her to do that was not the best course of action.
There were some downsides to being as large as he was though. In rainy seasons on Earth, there was little coverage. The rain didn't truly bother him but it was inconvenient whereas Arcee could stand underneath him without a single drop getting to her...until he decided to move. If he needed to get into a building or a smaller space, he was out of luck. Arcee could slip into any nook or cranny with her agility and smaller size. He could break holes into areas to remedy that but if stealth was necessary, no good.
The best thing when Arcee used him for any purpose was the peep show. He got quite a lot of views throughout their partnership. She often ridiculed him over it but how could he deny it was worth it?
"Can you think with your processor and not your shaft?" Arcee scowled once.
"Can you not give me a reason to?"
The backslap on his chestplate barely registered. Arcee shook her helm annoyed. He got her back though. When she was leaning against a wall a bit later casually reading, he placed a servo above her helm and leaned close to dwarf her. Megatron grinned watching her sink a bit flustered at his looming figure. He liked intimidating her, especially when she happened to be the perfect size to match the height of his interface panel making it more noticeable. She frowned at his attempt to show off his size.
"Why must you be like this?"
He scoffed amused, "You don't like it? I can stop entirely. No more assistance, no more interface, no more good views of my chassis I know you like to look at when I'm not watching-"
"Heyheyheyhey, let's not jump that far," she retracted. Megatron didn't miss her brief study of his figure.
"So you can study me but I can't admire you?"
"It's not that. I just don't like that I have to rely on you a bit more than I want to. It's embarrassing that I'm so...insignificant to you," she admitted.
Since Megatron has known her, he knew how arrogant she sometimes was but weren't they all? His smile grew as he flirted, "Really? Because I've certainly had no problem with your size, and I've never heard you complaints so far otherwise."
Arcee's faceplates flushed and she used the data pad she had been reading to cover them. Got her. Megatron played into her secret admiration of his size to pick her up with ease and carried her. She didn't swat him in her pride. She let it happen because she knew he enjoyed doing it even if she felt she was a burden in asking him. He loved her size. It was perfect to him.
Croc: Will you stop planning and get some rest?
Bane: I need to get these plans done. Gotham's reckoning won't stop for anything.
Croc: Well, I was going to ask if you wanted to test the muzzle and leash I got for my birthday with me but if you're busy...
Bane: *Gets up abruptly* Gotham's reckoning...can wait one more day.
So regarding the Megahead dilemma, we know what TFA would result in but now I’m curious how TFP Megahead would go down. Like would Miko be playing matchmaker to the amusement of Megatron and the embarrassment of Bulkhead? Mid-battle Miko is just taunting Bulkhead and Bulkhead’s just yelling from across the field “MIKO!” every couple of seconds. Megatron would be into the embarrassment of the Autobot but Bulkhead mentally dies every time he’s pitted against Megatron with Miko shipping them hardcore in the background. Flustered Bulkhead, smug Megatron is how I see TFP Megahead working. Your thoughts?
How this post started exploding again, I don’t know. I thought the Megahead fans were dead. Clearly, TFP Megahead might rise from the ashes again…maybe
BaneCroc Short: Burning Rage
Bane stared into the fireplace blankly. One of Waylon's spiked collars sat on the mantle the same place he always put it before resting. The fire cackled and twisted the same as it did two nights ago. The cargo ship he and Waylon commandeered exploded because of Batman. Had that Bat not interfered, there wouldn't have been so much lost. It wasn't fair. He remembered Baby Doll's face, the heartache. Croc's militia and even his own mercenaries were shocked how the Bat would let that happen. Bane didn't know what to do losing something so valuable he didn't consider until now...
"Oh, don't look so upset, Bane."
Bane was on his knees and tensed, his expression barely turning from blank to registering Waylon leaning on the edge of the fireplace. He was awful smug for a cataclysmic event that involved him. Croc pushed off the mantle and began walking around with a crooked grin.
"We all knew this day would come but you aren't going to sit around and mope, are you? We still have plenty of work to do." Waylon then crouched beside him. "We need to finish our work. Leave no stone unturned and make each of them pay."
Bane looked at him directly now tensing up with a shaky voice. "Make them pay. Burn all of Gotham down and destroy everything that made them for what they've done."
"There you go. That same passion you had when you fought me. I see its spark. You can do what you first came here to do, and I'll help you every step of the way because I know how much you need me."
He dropped his head shaking it in denial. "I didn't-"
"You did. Someone who could take you on. Someone who could see the world like you could for all the filth it contained. We are kindred spirits, but you never wanted to admit that until the very end because you saw it as weakness to like me. It's not the end though. You can get your revenge from what the Bat took from you. You can watch over Mary and my boys. I know you can protect them, especially now that we know who Batman is."
Bane slowly looked up back into the fireplace. The flames reflecting his rage. "Wayne."
"Bruce Wayne," Waylon echoed as he circled again. "The man who beat both of us was a pompous billionaire who has nothing better to do than hurt the mentally ill and the poor. You would let him do that to me?! To us?!"
He then slid in front of Bane like a serpent. Golden eyes replacing the fires that mesmerized the man. Bane could see the fire through them, the same burning light that held such beauty.
"But we can still make things right. It's just a leap of faith. We can take it all. Nothing can stop us. Nothing will stop us."
Bane almost leaned forward with Waylon's smile getting more jagged and devious wanting to reach for him. But he stopped because the fire in Waylon's eyes made him see the same dreaded moment he couldn't get past. He felt like he was being sucked back into the hell of that night...
Croc's face hardened though his grin remained slightly. "Nothing has ever stopped you."
------------------------------
Bane's mercenaries were being picked off one by one by the Robins. Batgirl was somewhere taking on Croc's militia, and Batman wasn't in sight. Bane flinched as part of the boat exploded. That damn Bat ruined everything. He used his batarangs to try and hit Bane but one flew past and hit a crucial pipe. They both were nearly blasted through the side of the ship. The only good thing in that encounter was he managed to rip the mask off briefly and saw a billionaire playboy he couldn't believe had tormented him so.
Bane clambered to Baby Doll who was coughing and had a sprained ankle from the ship jolting. He picked her up and jumped off the side of the ship onto the docks handing her to Butch.
"Take Mary and secure the remaining cargo in those trucks!"
"Yes, sir."
Whenever he and Waylon worked together, their men knew to mind both of them for the best possible outcome. Another explosion rang out which made plenty of their men turn and face the flames including Butch who held Mary close. However, as Bane saw more of Croc's militia getting off the ship, he noticed Croc himself was not anywhere in sight. Then he spotted him still aboard in the midst of fighting Batman.
Killer Croc snapped his jaws, climbing the damaged deck of the ship and standing on a heightened ledge like a drake among fire. Batman stood a level below him as he growled and then leapt at the hero. As the fire raged, their silhouettes could be seen, beast against man. Bane was prepared to jump aboard again when Waylon's claws got stuck through several boards trying to crush Batman. Angered, Waylon swiped at the Bat who threw rope at the larger man. It tangled around his neck and caught on the railing. Even when his hand managed to get loose, he couldn't back away or jump. Batman seemed panicked and backed away to the edge. Then all hell broke loose.
Bane's eyes widened horrified when the both the platform and the ship wall beside him suddenly ruptured. A huge explosion engulfed the roar of his partner. Batman was blasted far but managed to survive hitting the windshield of a car. Everyone within a few hundred feet of the docks was blown onto their backs from the shockwave. Bane barely managed to keep upright and shielded his face. But when Croc's spiked collar embedded itself into the dock beside him leaving several cracks in the wood from the momentum, Bane stood petrified as the reality sank in. The ring tag with Croc's symbol dangled until it had no motion to sway it anymore.
He lowered his shaking hand and gazed back into the fires of the vessel finding no trace of Killer Croc among the burning wreckage. Hearing Baby Doll wail, calling Waylon's name, and looking towards both the militia and mercenaries who were just as impacted as Bane was, Bane fell to his knees trying to understand how this could be. Batman and his kids fled with Wayne clearly injured, but Bane was too out of it to follow. He took the collar from its stuck position in the dock and gripped it tight. He kept looking into the fire hoping that this wasn't real. The Batman took his rival from him...
-----------------------------
The collar on the mantle was looked over by Waylon who didn't touch it but he scanned it noting the damage to the clamps and the edges of the material.
"Such a shame it is useless now," Waylon sneered.
Bane stood up slowly and shook his head. "You're not...you're not here. You can't be."
"I'm a part of you. The part you loved deep down that you were too ashamed to admit. You want me here so here I am. And you want revenge, right? You and I can still finish what we started together. You just need to destroy it all. No more playing fair. No more mercy. Just kill them for me. All that power you've been holding back trying to prove your superiority is quite meaningless if you don't actually act on it. They don't need intelligence from you, Bane. They need someone who can truly break this city brick by brick. Brawn over brains. Destroy it all."
Waylon drew close enough for Bane to remember his reptilian purrs and cherished the noise. Then Waylon leaned into him whispering in his ear.
"It's about time this cesspool of a city has a real reckoning. Burn it all down. Every single one of them. Then we can be together again, but not a moment before. The fire will rise."
Waylon pulled back so their could be eye to eye again. Bane blinked and Croc was gone but his suave laugh didn't leave. It echoed. Bane stared at the collar of his fallen rival. His brown eyes turned green with the lingering Venom in his system awakening in his sheer anger. He suddenly grabbed the nearest chair and threw it into the blaze watching the fire burst out as it consumed its next meal. Bane wanted that to be the Bat instead. He would make sure of it.
"Everything must burn starting with you, Mr. Wayne. Gotham's reckoning will be ours."
BaneCroc Short: Disguised
While Bruce Wayne and his family were sunbathing on the beach on their vacation, there were two people watching them. Bane had on a yellow Hawaiian shirt and sunglasses with his mask off but his suit was hidden as part of his outfit No one seemed to notice the Hawaiian shirt was paired with tactical boots and cargo pants. He looked unrecognizable without his mask.
Killer Croc on the other hand hid behind a blue beach wrap skirt, a matching blouse and sunhat with sunglasses and a fan. His black jean shorts were under his skirt but he was trying his hardest to appear more feminine as Bane's wife. He wasn't too happy about it.
"Why do I have to dress like this? Why can't you be the wife?"
Bane looked away from watching Bruce and said, "Because one, no one in the world would buy I am a woman. Two, I don't like the idea of being a woman. And three...you pull it off way better than anyone I know. You have natural curves...plus Ivy was busy so."
Waylon stopped fanning himself for a moment and then sat up straight with pride until he realized what that meant. "Why thank you. Wait a minute, I don't really look like I have weight in those places, do I?"
He crossed his legs when part of the dress split to to show up his thigh where his shorts covered. The tail hidden by the length of the skirt did make his rear look a little bigger. Bane watched him worry about his size more than the targets. Suddenly, he spread the fan wide and covered his face with his claws drumming in anxiety. His shoulders tensed and his tail end whipped around irritably. Bane realized why when a waitress came up.
"Hi, how is everything over here-?" She paused when she noticed one of them clearly had green scales.
Before she could study Croc a bit more, Bane chimed in, "Best not to stare, mia, she has a skin condition. Very rare."
"Oh bless you."
Bane said Croc mock the pity behind the fan silently baring fangs wanting to defend himself but the narrative was set. So, he stewed in his tension.
"Well, what would you two like to drink?"
Bane kept an eye on Wayne as he replied, "I'll have a mango margarita-"
"And for you, sweetie?"
Bane answered before Croc could try. "-She'll have a Virgin Mary. She's pregnant, found out two weeks ago."
He smiled nice for the waitress and looked at Waylon while she wrote it down. The waitress couldn't see it but Croc was glaring at him pissed. He mouthed "fuck you" much to Bane's amusement.
"I'll get those in. Congratulations, by the way."
After she was gone, Croc never stopped glaring and set the fan down without even moving anything else. "Pregnant? Bitch, do I look like-"
"It's just a role. By tonight, we'll capture Wayne and his Robins. We will have the means to enact our plan. Two more hours finding out where they are staying and what we are dealing with, then we won't need these disguises. Bird and our crews are on standby."
"Yeah, nothing says disguised like a pregnant gator in a beach dress."
As they waited, they both watched three hot chicks walk past, both eyeing them until Waylon looked at Bane and used the fan to slap his shoulder. Bane stared at him stunned.
"I'm your wife, remember? Not supposed to look at other women," he sneered.
"Jealous much?" Bane replied.
Croc didn't respond, just tipped his sunhat down as he sensed the waitress returning with their drinks. Bane saw his spiked spine tense the longer she dwelled. Bane got a good glimpse at his margarita but as soon as the waitress left, he was stunned to find Waylon switching the drinks where he got the Virgin Mary instead. Slightly annoyed, he pressed back.
"Now, mi amor, that's not an appropriate drink for the baby."
"Oh, this ain't my baby. It's yours," Waylon said as clear as day before taking sip of the margarita with zero hesitance. Bane couldn't even be mad at the immediate delivery. He just shook his head and took a drink of the non-alcoholic mixture smiling the entire time.
As they saw Bruce leave followed by his adult children, Bane lifted the sunglasses onto his head and gestured. "Now, we move."
They both got up and tried to keep attention off them though plenty of people found hard not to notice two buff men, one clearly a walking beast, moving around.
"Okay, next time, you are wearing the dress. This shit makes my ass look big."
"Everything about you is big. Wouldn't make a difference," Bane argued. "And no, dresses aren't my thing. They're yours when you want something. You took a page from Drury's book."
"Touché."
As they dipped into an alley, they started removing their outfits. Bane stripped the Hawaiian shirt off revealing his normal black tank top and the Venom tubes that had been hidden underneath he hooked back to their vital inserts. He got his mask from his pocket and placed it over his head planning to follow Wayne now in the shadows where they liked to stay. Croc tossed his hat, blouse, and beach skirt revealing his bare chest and his black shorts though he kept his sunglasses and played with the fan a little more before tossing it over his shoulder.
Bane couldn't help but smile at the crocodilian man as they climbed to the rooftops in sync and reverted back to their old habits. While disguises were fun, they only used them as they needed to. They found out Wayne's hotel, his room, and his security setup through Bird and Croc's militia in suits. Finding out though Wayne was now in the casino attached to it, that made their plan falter but only slightly. All they would need were fancy suits and an area they could sneak in. Given the lighting of the casino was mid-dark, blending in to a degree wasn't impossible.
Well, another disguise was needed. They both looked at each other and grinned dangerously. Suiting up in formal attire, black suits and accessories, they prepared to infiltrate the casino with style. This time, their boys joined them to map the place. They were prepared to make an unforgettable scene together.
Reposting this from my Bsky now because I'm on my period
Y'all if you're American please email your politicians and senators against the parents decide act. I'm fucking begging because we're reaching a tipping point.
Quick and easy link to both find your congressmen/women and giving you a quick and easy way to copy / paste the message into it. You want to oppose. It's an act that will demand that all major OS makers integrate a direct forced age verification control into all OS.
I received a comment on this that I figured would be very helpful- it's a template for communicating with your representatives. Be sure to use it for reference
Dear Representative [Name],
I am writing to express my strong opposition to H.R. 8250 (The "Parents Decide Act"). As your constituent and a concerned citizen, I believe this bill introduces unprecedented risks to digital privacy and security.
Specifically, I am alarmed by:
SEC. 2(a)(1)(B): Requiring age verification to even use an operating system creates a mandatory "hardware lockout" that ends anonymous computing and forces users to hand over sensitive identification data to major corporations just to power on their devices.
SEC. 2(a)(3): Mandating that OS providers create a system for all app developers to access verification data is a massive security vulnerability. This effectively creates a centralized API of user identities accessible to thousands of third-party developers, many of whom may lack adequate data protection.
This bill does not protect children; it creates a centralized surveillance infrastructure at the OS level. I urge you to protect the privacy of your constituents and vote NO on H.R. 8250.
Sincerely,
[Your Name]
[Your Zip Code]
This is a hell that us down under in Australia are already living in, and it’s not even effective at what it claims to do in protecting children.
Given that, in the wake of this mandatory identification policy, my country seems to be moving to hand over its citizens biometric data, like fingerprints, Face ID files, and identification documents, over to the USA and to ICE to maintain the visa free travel (ESTA) we have, I strongly urge any US resident to send these emails, or make calls.
But if you can’t do that, the most powerful thing you can do is spread the word. Tell your friends, family, coworkers, anyone who can help.
My reach will likely be small, and so I don’t know if this will mean very much in the grand scheme of things, but I cannot stand to see this tracking happen to another population as it did to mine.
And if you think it won’t affect you, it will. All anonymity goes out the window when your accounts can be linked via your personal ID
I wish you all luck in preventing this act from going through.
Stupid thought I've had recently: TFA Ultra Magnus traveling the multiverse and fragging different versions of TFA Megatron. He'd frag the original TFA Megatron, Shattered Glass Megatron, Marauder Megatron, and Shadow Blade Megatron (that toy looks cool asf, so I wanted him here).
(CW: Selfcest) Though, prior to meeting SG Megatron, the Magnus encountered SG Ultra Magnus. They fragged as well, which made for an interesting experience.
Beyond TFA, he'd probably get with MTMTE Megatron, Prime Wars Trilogy Megatron (they did him dirty!!!), TFP Megatron (I know I said in a previous post that TFA UM would be reluctant to hook up with TFP Megs, but exceptions can be made), and Earthspark Megatron. Please note that while I haven't watched Earthspark, I do know about the ending so UM would hook up with him either before that or it would be an AU where that ending didn't happen.
And, for the hell of it, let's combine dimension traveling and time traveling: UM meeting Bomber Megatron, one of MTMTE Megs's prior configurations. Later on, he'd meet TFP Megatron again, post Predacon's Rising, and TFA Megatron still in his Cybertronian mode.
SG ah Ultra Magnus 🖤🖤🖤
TFA Ultra Magnus🤔
They used to date.
Old mech flirts via theft ~
it's super effective
