SilverArrowArcher

She/Her, AroAce, Hyperfixation Queen Will talk about dragons all day do not test me

[m0rbs]

at least he followed directions

[jimbotron3000]

Love these fellas

[optionalplane]

sleepy

[blade-liger-4ever]

This post about Firestar and Smokescreen got me thinking... Mostly about Firestar...

I'm pretty new to the Transformers fandom still, so I haven't familiarized myself with G1 girls like Chromia, Firestar, Moonracer, etc. But the descriptions of her character made me realize something... Heatwave is a lot like her. She could've been his mom! (I might use this in a fic later down the line.)

Think about it! Ready and eager for a hands-on fight, basically a Rescue Bot, turns into a giant vehicle of some kind, a little (actually really) wild, likes smashing through walls. The signs are all there! I mean, look at these clips and this post and tell me Heatwave takes after her without telling me Heatwave takes after her! The bot CRASHED through a solid wall without flinching! He also seems to enjoy surprising his enemies, like the Velgrox that he sprayed. And I can see Firestar roaring at creatures to scare them off and tearing down doors like Heatwave seems to enjoy doing.

Even if she isn't his mom, she could've easily been his mentor when he was at the Rescue Bots Academy on Cybertron, at the very least. What are your thoughts on this?

Hi! Just curious - not judging - but how new to the Transformers franchise as a whole are you?

I was initially thinking that Firestar/Firewall might be his sister, but in pure "canon" of Aligned Continuity, Firestar well and truly could be at the very least his mentor (plus if I'm making "Firewall" a descendant of Nexus, that nixes the idea of her being Heatwave's sister unless I change canon.) Though I will confess, Heatwave, in hindsight, does act like the son of Inferno and Firestar as they were presented in G1.

(Bonus screenshot below since I've never forgotten the scene.)

Oh gosh, that is straight up Inferno behavior with the water cannons.

Heatwave is literally acting like both of them, I now CANNOT see him as anyone BUT their child XD.

Tbh I don't know if Firestar would roar at critters/people or if Inferno would. I think, given how the water cannon maneuver is very Inferno-like, and the fact that Firestar is basically a boisterous bruiser, odds are good that Firestar is the one who roars at others.

Thanks for the ask, I hope I satisfied!

[kittiescatlover]

Kitties dont relly have Breeds like doggies do but they have special types like Weird Baby, Angry Head, Sleeper Fatty, Yappy Meower, Orange, Sweetie Playful, and The Creep. If you collect them all, well. You will probably have too many kitties.

[b0nkcreat]

you can collect them like pokeymans

[kittiescatlover]

Wow this is actually a perfect drawing of some of the types of kitties. Thank you

[mintaikkcorpse]

So small she only needs one (☝️) energon popcorn

[dragon-spaghetti]

Shoutout to the 2 people out there who remember the rescue cats au, they have redesigns now 😌

[dragon-spaghetti]

Eldest sibling solidarity

(Please click for better quality!!)

[signanothername]

Heatwave moment

[blusterjay-deactivated20180915]

RB Fic: Ghastly.

Title: Ghastly Characters: Heatwave, Kade Pairings: None. Summary: In which Heatwave begrudgingly becomes a bed.

Other notes: For Seeker-Wings. I apologise in advance because I AM NOT A GOOD WRITER D: And… and… it’s really short… but I had fun with it so… :’D

—————–

Earth was no Cybertron, but after a whole day of chasing presumed ‘ghosts’, Heatwave appreciated the stillness that Earth nights brought along. The rescue bot was sitting outside of the garage, listening to the crickets chirp as he let the cool night breeze gently stroke his plates. The Burns’ were most likely sleeping already asleep at this hour. His fellow bots were probably down in the bunker, catching up on the latest episode of whatever they showed on human TV this late. Well, Blades and Boulder anyway. Chase was probably monitoring the CCTVs for sudden emergencies.

Desk duty. Boring.

So there Heatwave was, sitting alone in his truck mode (just in case). And he welcomed the silence. It felt good to be able to just kick back, let his engines run on low and–

“Heatwave?”

The fire truck grunted.

Kade.

“What are you doing?” Heatwave asked, as his red haired partner hopped inside him, with a pillow and blanket in hand. It was far too late at night for a surprise visit to Haley’s, and Chase hasn’t spoken a word about an emergency. What’s going on here?

“What’s it look like?” Kade fluffed up the pillow and stuffed it behind his head, before wiggling himself to a more comfortable position and propping his feet up on the dashboard.

What the… no. No. Just no.

“I’m not a bed, Kade. You have a bedroom for a reason.”

Kade tucked the blanket around him. “Uh, bedroom’s flooded. No place to sleep.”

What a load of…

Heatwave immediately transformed into bot mode, and stuck a hand into the driver’s seat. He plucked the annoying human and dropped him not-so-gently on the ground. Where he belonged. Before Kade could protest, Heatwave transformed back into truck mode, and locked the doors.

Ha.

Kade pushed himself back up to a stand,wrestling the blanket off of him. With a growl, he kicked one of the truck’s tires. Like that hurt him at all.

“Seriously Heatwave, of all times to be an insensitive–did you hear that?” Kade blinked, and twisted his head back to a dark cluster of bushes that partly obscured the garage from the roads.

“Are you okay? You’ve been acting kind of jumpy ever since the last mission.”

Out of all the Burns siblings, Kade was the one who was most… disturbed by the recent ghost sightings. Even when they were found out to be mere holograms, Kade was still visibly on edge. Not that he’d ever admit to being afraid–the likelihood of that, Heatwave knew, was miniscule.

“No, I haven’t. I’m still completely calm and in contr–are those footsteps?”

Heatwave frowned and ramped up his audio receptors. There was hardly a sound, save for the rythmic rustling of leaves as the wind weaved through them, and the constant songs of crickets. “You’re being paranoid.”

Suddenly, the bushes that fringed the firehouse quivered.

Parts buckled and folded as Heatwave transformed back to bot mode, his hands balling into fists. Kade took a few steps back, before skittering behind the rescue bot.

Heatwave clenched his dental plates, as the rustling grew louder and louder. Who’d be stupid enough to sneak into the firehouse at night? Burglars? Heatwave tried dismissing the idea of it being a ghost. There needed to be at least one sane person on this team.

Suddenly, a black cat appeared through the undergrowth, ears perked up as it studied the two curiously.

Heatwave lowered his hands–huh, he didn’t even notice he was holding a fighting stance. “Relax. It’s not the Lady of Griffin Rock. She’s not out to drag you to the pits of eternal abyss.”

Kade peeked from behind Heatwave’s leg. He coughed and straightened himself, raising his head up. “I knew that. Now, are ya gonna let me sleep inside you or what?”

Heatwave lowered his optic ridges and scowled. “And why would I do that?”

“Because you’re my bot and you have to do what I say.”

Heatwave transformed back into truck mode, doors locked, of course. “Try harder.”

An owl hooted in a far-off tree, and Kade nearly jump. “Uh, because I really like you?”

“You’re not even gonna try to make a lie believable?”

Kade let out a throaty grumble, and pounded on Heatwave’s door. He swivelled on his heel, ready to march back to his room, but stopped. He let out a defeated sigh, before facing the bot again. “Alright, alright. Fine. I admit. I’m a little spooked out from the ghost incident. And I can’t camp out in Graham’s room, or Cody’s, or Dad’s, or heaven forbid, Dani’s. They’ll… laugh. So… just open the door already.”

Silence.

“…Please?”

There was a click. Heatwave swung a door open. “Well, since you asked so nicely…”

Kade rolled his eyes as he climbed inside. “Finally. I was starting to think I might have to ask Chase.”

“Huh. Never realized fear could be stronger than pride.”

Kade kicked the dashboard. “Shut up. Tell anyone, and you’re toast. I’ll make your life a living nightmare.”

“I feel my circuits trembling already.”

“ ‘Night Heatwave.” Kade buried himself under his blanket. Heatwave clicked his lights off. Kade immediately sat back up. “Uh. No. You can leave it on. I might want to do some late night reading.”

“… Really?” Heatwave switched his lights back on, almost regretting letting this human use his seats as a napping grounds. “You really need to work on your excuses.”

Kade didn’t bother to quip back and tucked himself in, burying himself under his blanket, and covering as much of himself as possible, mumbling an almost imperceptible 'thanks’ in the process. Typical.

“Oh. And Heatwave,” Kade said, peeking out of the blanket.

“Hm?”

“I still hate you.”

“Likewise.”

[asveri]

Keep reading

[roboromantic]

Inspired by this post, here’s every time Kade hides behind Heatwave’s legs.

[cimorine]

I’m probably the only one who doesn’t ship these two, but I love how protecting heatwave can be. I LOVE their friendship. Because it’s so strange. But so level. but so uneven. Kade is so much smaller than heatwave, but still goes and acts brave like a good firefighter. Heatwave is more responsible than Kade, and he still lets Kade drive him. Kade is a lot smaller than Heatwave, but Kade still acts tough. Heatwave is a lot stronger than Kade, but he still protects him. And they’re both so flippin’ snarky that they’re perfect as partners because they can call each other out on their shit. I love it. No one will convince me these two are anything less than BFFS

[dataglitch]

As promised, some fanart for albawrites fic “Mirror Mirror”

One of my favorite fics, so here’s a couple of my fav scenes:)

Definitely worth a read!

[sharkrocket]

AWW YEAH, SHATTERED GLASS BAYBEEEE

My weakness is stylish shonen anime animations, so OF COURSE I’m going to take up the opportunity to draw some stylish action 

Fulcrum’s entrance from albawrites’ fic Mirror Mirror, cause I ADORE the character type who’s like “Tch! Is that the best you got? [Cocky grin, spits blood, wipes mouth]” and then proceeds to fist fight everyone in the room for absolutely no reason. And the fact that it’s Fulcrum of all characters has me COMPLETELY over the moon, I love it 

Definitely planning on drawing more of this guy. Imagine this song playing on loop in the background of my mind

[jaybirdscoffee]

putting them in a jar and shaking them

[neapoliting]

they’ve done this. i know they’ve done this

[briarhearts-art]

doodled a concept for cogless tfo blaster!! more info on him below <3

his cog slot is all the way in the back of his dock, blocking a slightly too-big spark. the dock circuitry is fragile and easily damaged, so ratchet installed a manual-lock panel that blaster can take on and off as needed. as for the dock itself,,, for as delicate as the circuitry is, he stores all sorts of random junk in there- cubes, datapads, cassette tapes (actual tapes, not minis).

as for his spark, it's a little larger than normal because his was intended to support cassette bonds. seeing as he doesn't,,, have cassettes (for now),,,, his spark is a bit unstable and prone to giving him fits of pain from time to time. he also tends to seek out physical touch, like hugs from friends, to alleviate the unconscious ache for cassette bonds he doesn't have.

blaster will find all his cassettes after the movie happens though!! when he forms those bonds with them, the spark pains ease and he's much more stable hehe