Fuzzy Worm Maker
[In order from top left to bottom right: Batgotti, Spyder, Codeblue, Redstrike ]
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Fuzzy Worm Maker
[In order from top left to bottom right: Batgotti, Spyder, Codeblue, Redstrike ]
Hey so, sorry about the long abscence guys. I swear I haven't abandoned this blog or anything I just haven't been working on any art lately. Or...well... none that I can upload just yet. Because reasons. BUT I did finish this sketch tonight and I wanted to get it up before I enter the busy holidays and start finally getting seen by just...so many doctors. Just all the doctors you guys.
Ugh. Anyway these are the holo-matter avatar versions (or human versions) of my transformer ocs Redstrike, Spyder and Batgotti. Or at least, how they would look in the 1980s. I had a lot of fun working on this. Redstrike's look is inspired by some agender glam rockers from the time period. Spyder could basically fit into any time period after the 1970s since he's bit of a basic mechanic/punk. And Batgotti (despite not being a vampire bat) is definitely sporting a look based off of some vampire tropes from the period (mainly Fright Night and the Lost Boys).
What's in my muses' bag?
Redstrike
Codeblue
Spyder
Batgotti
Scalpel
There is a certain little femdrone doing biscuits against your side, she looks sleepy, her tongue peeking out a little with optic’s half shut..
For whomever you feel :3 ~ @sd-vtm
Batgotti chuckles as V kneads at his side, smiling fondly down at her. He shifts and places a blanket over her as he drags her into his side for a nice little cuddle. He settles back with a book and quietly reads while silently enjoying her company.
🔄:
Batgotti getting Ghosts spike and valve
:3
Batgotti, as part of Redstrike's security retinue often wound up checking his packages for him. Redstrike often didn't even see what he'd been given if his brother reported it as a threat or something his brother just wouldn't want to keep. Insulting gifts in particular were usually just tossed. Sadly receiving sex toys was fairly normal so Batgotti wasn't surprised when he opened the unmarked box to discover the dual toy.
Honestly he was more surprised by the realistic proportions more than anything. Still, an inspection needed to be made.
💝 Happy birthday and this is for Onyx.
Batgotti usually only removed his armor when he was in need of a deep cleaning or he had a particular spot to patch. But today, he'd removed it because a certain little reptile he'd been studying has gotten itself wedged beneath it and he needed to be careful about how he pulled it out.
He was just putting it away when the door to his lab opened spilling light into his darkened lab and catching him at just the right angle to spot light him. He hissed and hastily covered his exposed refineries and array with his wings, golden optics flaring.
"Do you mind?! What do you think you're doing entering my space without knocking?!" He accuses, desperate to throw the attention away from his exposed form.
That flitty little femme is only around to flirt, she'd much weather have a handsome wrecker on her arm.
The boys are all blinking at this one as they try to parse it. "It's not just me right? This doesn't make much sense?" Codeblue asks.
Redstrike shakes his head, "I think their predictive text ran away from them. I THINK they were trying to say 'that flighty little femme is only around to flirt, she much rather have a handsome wrecker on her arm'."
Spyder blinks and then points at himself, "Is that one aimed at me? Is this about Tess? Cuz if it is I mean... I know she could do better but this sounds dumb. You're dumb gray face. And rude. Tessa's not like that."
Batgotti hums and then shrugs, "Personally I think if they can't even bother to check if their grammar is correct then they can't be very good at insulting any of us in a way that actually matters."
Another sparkling? Well, Mourningstar has just what baby Batgotti could do with, a copper-chip cookie!
"Here you go, little one.~ A nice treat for baby bat," Mourningstar chirped, handing over the sweet morsel.
The little batling is going to stare at the cookie and then up at Mourningstar and then back at the cookie before taking it and nibbling on it. No thank you. Just cookie eating. He is then going to climb onto her arm and latch on so he can lick her hand clean of any leftover residue. His claws are tiny but sharp and he is NOT being careful about them.
Probably because he hasn't learned how to yet. But also he doesn't appear to care too much.