Hello! Welcome to my Tumblr, just a few key things here: My pronouns are He/Him shout out to my 76 bby grills Asks: Open!! Adoptables: CLOSED Comissions: iffy Art Trade: here as well Requests: sometimes asks get sent through and I cant post them for whatever reason AU: hiatus till school ends The Noid: currently what I'm doing until school ends Link to my Ko-fi: Ko-fi Link to the current season of Adoptables: none TAG LISTS, MORE TO BE ADDED SOON: Asks- #Pond-Asks My Au- #LurchSpaceAu The Noid- #The Noid Noid ocs? - #Nodian Posting [you can make a Noid OC as well wanna know how? go here!] My Aus comic tag- #Lurching more to be added soon Want to see my art and nothing else?: #my art Au parts: (Parts mean there is more then 1 page included in the post, where as Pgs means there's only 1 page in the post) [Pt.1], [Pt.2], [Pg.7], [Pg.8], [Pt.5],[] My Au breakdown: 3 bots from a road working team try to get off of Cybertron after the war starts to majorly breakout, they escape on their scrappy ship only, find t-cogs and put them in just in time for something to go wrong and them getting a hard hit to the head, now stranded in space, with no idea how to enter either faction, or whats happened so far in the war, the only thing they worry about is food, not just for them but their ship which is a shuttle (like Jetfire), so in a place without food, allies or company other then the co-workers you lived with in what's basically cybetrons equivalent of a taxi cab, what do you do? [Go to earth, try join a faction and then accidentally steal an earth child, then what?]
thats basically what my Au centres around, starvation, needing that god mojo, trying to raise a child?? and basically the neutral forces of the transformers universe that only gets acknowledged for plot purposes Honourable Mentions: @lion-rye (creator of the name for my Au and its first real fan)
