The ending hurt me so bad when Eddie said he needed Venom, and how Venom loves Eddie so much it shows in his actions and the way he’s always protecting Eddie, putting him above himself because it’s devotion and what is Venom’s love if not taking care of Eddie until the end? Venom is Eddie’s rock and together they’re unstoppable. It hurts so bad that Eddie will have to continue on without his other half. The silence of when he reached out for Venom and found nothing was heart wrenching. He really was everything Eddie needed him to be and Eddie was that too to Venom when he could be. They’re so tragic. Can you imagine having someone that understands you so intimately and cares and loves you so deeply despite all the messy and disgusting things about you, and have them ripped away like that and give them up like that because the world would fall apart if the both of you were happy together and existing as two parts of a whole? Oh god my weak heart.
You know how when you wear a piece of jewelry everyday, or you carry something around with you frequently(like your phone, perhaps), and you accidentally forget to bring it with you one day so you feel weird and alone, even? Even though it is an inaminate object, it feels like it was a part of your self, and without it, you feel like you are not whole
Could you IMAGINE how paralyzing it would feel to feel like something is missing from INSIDE of you, and on top of that, the one consistent person in your life is just gone
I KNOW OH MY GOD I CANT EVEN IMAGINE WHAT EDDIE WENT THROUGH!! Like I have a mental breakdown any time I forget something at home (emotional support water bottle anyone?) and things grow on you. And Venom has met Eddie with acceptance since day one when Eddie couldn’t accept himself. He’s his constant voice of reassurance, love, and company because at the end of it, Eddie is a very lonely man and I don’t think he lets people inside, but with Venom, he had no choice. Venom got to know him better than Annie, better than anyone, and it scared but also comforted Eddie. To have someone like that at his side that matches his freak so well lmaoo. And even towards the end you could see Eddie was starting to accept his love. And then it was all ripped away.
Still holding out hope that they meet again one day even tho it probably won’t happen and my sanity rests on a stupid cockroach 😭😭 even in the comics, venom spends some time with flash thompson but finds his way back to Eddie in the end. Even if he finds another host, he’ll always reach for Eddie. It was always Eddie.
The ending hurt me so bad when Eddie said he needed Venom, and how Venom loves Eddie so much it shows in his actions and the way he’s always protecting Eddie, putting him above himself because it’s devotion and what is Venom’s love if not taking care of Eddie until the end? Venom is Eddie’s rock and together they’re unstoppable. It hurts so bad that Eddie will have to continue on without his other half. The silence of when he reached out for Venom and found nothing was heart wrenching. He really was everything Eddie needed him to be and Eddie was that too to Venom when he could be. They’re so tragic. Can you imagine having someone that understands you so intimately and cares and loves you so deeply despite all the messy and disgusting things about you, and have them ripped away like that and give them up like that because the world would fall apart if the both of you were happy together and existing as two parts of a whole? Oh god my weak heart.
Hi there! I love your blog! Your Optimus work is amazing!
Could you recommend any other blogs or people that I can follow for more TF work and art too?
Im on a following spree lol
Much love!
I AM SO SORRY THIS IS SO LATE! first of all THANK YOU ANON u don’t know how much that means to me! Also THAT IS SUCH A HARD QUESTION TO ANSWER BC THE CREATIVITY AND TALENT ON THIS APP IS UNBELIEVABLE OH MY GOD!!! So like I’ll just list like the first couple that come to mind but there’s definitely so many more amazing artists and creators I’ve seen on here!
Me personally I absolutely love @them4ng0’s account bc his Megatron and megop content is just *chefs kiss* and his style is super fun!
@klaudia96art (such a cute art style), @no-eyj000 (the colors make me sob/pos), @sunntownn (their art has such a whimsical and inviting nature), @nizaen (the Optimus portrait had me on my knees), @showstopper35 (headcanons/fics make me cackle), @bee-bot (very cool art style), and @tofu-likes-to-draw (also very cool art style and I believe lots of marvel content if that’s something ur also interested in) — there are so many other artists as well, I just listed whatever my goldfish brain remembered 😭😭
Megatron: doesn’t like coffee bc it’s too bitter. He’d probly be a tea drinker (I don’t know what kind of tea bc I’m not a tea drinker😭😭). He likes a strong planty flavor tho so he will drink incredibly strong tea. He drinks it with like, A LOT of honey bc he has a sweet tooth. If Optimus takes him on a coffee date, he’s getting a Frappuccino. Period.
Optimus: rawdogging the most bitter black coffee in existence — NO CREAM, NO SUGAR, JUST DEPRESSO ESPRESSO — with a straight face. Idc which Optimus it is, my brain says all of them do this.
Y’all tfp megatron is so hilarious to me bc he’s so DESPERATE for Optimus and it SHOWS like Optimus is out here brooding and having an existential crisis, and all Megatron can think of is OpTiMuS yOu WOuLd hAvE mADe a FINE dEcePtiCoN (emphasis on the word FINE). Like, how many interactions of theirs have had Megatron being like u should’ve stayed with the cons, and DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON THE TIME HE WAS LIKE
“yOU sHoULD hAve kEpT yOuR dEcePTiCon sYmBoL” bc he provided them with valuable intel during “our all to brief time together”
…WHY DID HE PHRASE IT LIKE THAT LIKE EACH TIME I HEAR HIM SAY THAT IT GETS GAYER AND GAYER and AGAIN WITH THE “Optimus join my side pls lol”
Why do u want to see him wear the con badge so bad??🤨🤨 /j
he wants Optimus to be a con bc yes he would have a prime on his side and Optimus is a powerful warrior, but my megop brain is like he also would never have to kill him if Optimus just joined his side. And assuming the cons weren’t just default evil and wanted to combat functionalism and discrimination, megatron wouldn’t have to sacrifice the Decepticons and his values for Optimus and vice versa. He has so much conviction in his belief in the Decepticon cause, and in an ideal world, he wouldn’t have to choose between that and Optimus. Like that just screams of how deep their love, be it platonic or romantic, is.
And like, Optimus was always SO hesitant to kill him. And (SPOILER WARNING) Optimus wasn’t even the one to fatally stab him, it was BEE. He never wanted to end Megatron’s life bc some part of him hoped Megatron would stop and come back to him. He could have ended the war by killing Megatron or at least sorta destabilized the cons but he didn’t bc he still had faith in Megatron that he would stop and come back to him. And even tho Jack had the opportunity to kill Megatron he didn’t bc he knew Optimus wanted an honorable death for Megatron if it ever came to that.
Y’all tfp megatron is so hilarious to me bc he’s so DESPERATE for Optimus and it SHOWS like Optimus is out here brooding and having an existential crisis, and all Megatron can think of is OpTiMuS yOu WOuLd hAvE mADe a FINE dEcePtiCoN (emphasis on the word FINE). Like, how many interactions of theirs have had Megatron being like u should’ve stayed with the cons, and DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON THE TIME HE WAS LIKE
“yOU sHoULD hAve kEpT yOuR dEcePTiCon sYmBoL” bc he provided them with valuable intel during “our all to brief time together”
…WHY DID HE PHRASE IT LIKE THAT LIKE EACH TIME I HEAR HIM SAY THAT IT GETS GAYER AND GAYER and AGAIN WITH THE “Optimus join my side pls lol”
Why do u want to see him wear the con badge so bad??🤨🤨 /j
a/n: I am weak at heart and mostly wrote this to deal with my own problems so…enjoy. Free therapy for both of us. Swearing ahead. Also, @plutoids-thoughts this is now dedicated to you.
An AU in which TFP is set in a college universe…with a twist. This is the story of Orion Paciano, the greatest ballroom dancer in his class. And when one aggressive, angry student is accidentally placed in a ballroom class, shit goes down.
“You’re stepping with the wrong foot.” Orion gently corrected him and stepped back for them to start again.
“Everything I do is wrong. This is so stupid.” Megs cursed under his breath, wanting to rip off the tight ballroom shoes and storm off. But he gritted his teeth and awkwardly gripped his partner’s hand again. Orion curled his fingers around his hand, and Megs had to fight to not look at their hands.
He had danced with him so many times, but he could never get used to that sensation. Orion’s hold was gentle, but Megs knew that the second he messed up again he would grip tighter and push until Megs’ legs would follow Orion’s. Why the hell did his hands have to be so warm?
“Left turning box, are you ready?”
“No.”
“Shut up, you’re ready.”
They turned, and Megs would have stumbled to the floor if it wasn’t for Orion sliding his hand down Meg’s back so that he stayed upright. Unnecessary, in his opinion.
“Step back and to the si-yeah, you got it that time!”
He got it?
Megs looked over to meet Orion’s smile. It was slightly crooked in that sweet, hopelessly nerdy way. He should smile more, honestly. People with nice smiles-
“Now do it five more times.”
Megs decided it wasn’t that nice of a smile after all. Nope, perfectly ordinary. Annoyingly smug at best. Fuck you, Mr. Ballroom. He let go of Orion’s hand and let out a long-sufffering sigh. He closed his eyes and rubbed his arms, groaning. His muscles could get surprisingly sore from this class.
A small chuckle from the other male caused him to open one eye. Orion’s eyes were twinkling, and Megs felt an unwelcome prickle of heat creep up his neck. Probably just because the ballroom classroom was always hot and stuffy, right?
“I know it’s hard. My first semester was rough.”
Megs scoffed. “See, you say that, but I don’t believe you at all. Hasn’t anyone ever told you it’s bad to lie, Paciano?”
Orion splayed his fingers with a hint of exasperation. “I promise, I’m not ly-”
“HEY! Listen to the teacher!” A loud voice cut through the air, and the two turned to face a frowning girl with dyed blue hair. Megs could never remember her name, but she was damn good at dancing and that was enough for him to find her annoying. He shot her a glare that she shrugged off with a smirk.
“Now that I finally have your attention,” Mr. Magnus drawled, “We can start a new dance. This one is called the Cha-cha. It’s from Cuba. Watch me.”
He gestured to Orion, who immediately began to execute the dance with flawless accuracy. Megs watched in disbelief at the way his hips moved back and forth, rocking from one foot to the other. The dance was fast, and looked complicated as hell. So many side-to-side steps that Megs suspected only Orion could pull off perfectly.
God, why did he have to be so good at this? It was unfair, really. Megs was good at plenty of stuff. History, writing, swordfighting, even occasionally art. So why couldn’t he get this? Orion looked so happy when he was dancing. He had this wide, stupid smile that he couldn’t get off his face. All Megs did do when he danced was frown.
The teacher let go of Orion and began going over the basic steps, instructing the class to follow long. Megs tried his best, stepping forward on the beat but losing all coordination once Mr. Magnus threw the random-ass spin in.
“The hell? This is awful.” He tried to readjust his body, but now his rhythm was off. He moved backwards and stood stiffly to the side. Maybe if he observed this nonsense better he would be able to pick it up.
He tried to ignore it when the blue-haired girl rolled her eyes when she caught sight of his still frame in the mirror.
This dance was the worst. At least he could kind of do the other ones. Sometimes. This was just hell. What the hell were his fellow Cubans thinking?
“This is my favorite dance.” A whisper in his ear nearly made him jump. Orion laughed at his startled expression and held out his hand to Megs.
“Of course its your favorite dance. It’s fucking awful and I don’t understand any of it and I just want to go back to fencing because I’m not even supposed to be in this class and-”
“Shut up, Megatronus.”
And before he could continue protesting, Orion took his hands in his and pulled him to an empty space in the ballroom.
“Here. We’ll go at our own pace.”
He clasped Megs’ hand to his, and kept a gentle but firm hold on his back. His hands were so goddamn warm. It was like he was trying to electrify him with the power of dance…or some shit.
“One..two-three-four…” Orion murmured the count under his breath, making eye contact with Megs every few numbers.
And of course, he was good. He guided them forward and back, keeping them both upright even when Megs stepped on his feet and even when Megs awkwardly crossed his legs around and nearly fell.
“Okay, we’re going to try a spin.”
“Wait-”
Orion pushed against Meg’s hand, and Megs turned, a little too quickly. He felt his ankles knock into each other and he fell forward, but Orion was faster. He reached forward and caught him with both hands, one hand against the small of Megs’ back and the other wrapped around his waist.
They both froze, and Megs knew the warmth in his face wasn’t just from the stuffy room. He looked into Orion’s eyes for one second, two, before looking down and correcting his feet.
“Sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry, be better.”
“Whatever, Paciano.”
Orion let go, a small smile on his face. It looked more tender than smug, and his eyes were sparkling. A small snort left his mouth and he shook his head, still smiling.
He was so beautiful.
He looked at Megs and held out his hands to dance again.
STOP WHAT YOURE DOING AND READ @showstopper35 ‘S FIC RIGHT NOW!!
very short summary: it’s a humanformers au where Orion teaches Megs how to ballroom dance (which megs sucks at) and megs’ heart can’t handle it bc he’s a SIMP! There’s so much megop fluff I love it so much! 10/10!!
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