#ion storm

[1stprototype]

Well that was easy

[skobbeloff]

i wanna be! the very best! like no one ever was!!

[transformerpolls]

Which SEEKER deserves to be PROM QUEEN?

Acid Storm

Dirge

Ion Storm

Nova Storm

Ramjet

Skywarp

Starscream

Sunstorm

Thrust

Thundercracker

Voting ended onJul 6

[zeropro]

Could we perhaps get some rainmakers please?

[kuplover217]

kill. original below cut

[revelboo]

Just wanted to say that your writing is absolutely incredible! Your dialogue for characters in multiple iterations is spot on. I’ve literally spent the past week reading all of your posts. You’ve made me fall in love with characters I didn’t even like before. Case in point: the Constructicons and the Ark. I’m definitely looking forward to seeing more Flatline fluff too!

Thank you! I love writing for different characters and exploring different motivations!

Soft

Rainmakers x Reader

• “Um.” Staring at your work uniform, you slowly look up at the person from HR smiling brightly at you. You’re pretty sure that’s how serial killers smile. “I mean, I just thought I’d get coveralls? Like everyone else?” Because this is a hazmat suit. A hazmat suit made to look reminiscent of the coveralls the other caretakers wear. Why do you need a hazmat suit? And they push the thick material into your arms, adding a respirator and head covering as your skin prickles.

• ‘Nothing to worry about. Just a precaution,’ they say in the harried tones of someone trying to rush someone else away from their vicinity before a meltdown can occur. ‘You’ll also need decon showers after your sessions with them,’ they add. “Them?” You repeat, the weird material rasping against itself in your hands when you adjust it against yourself. How many aliens are you getting? Barely want one. “Decon?” You’re beginning to get an inkling why they’d had you sign extra liability waivers and you’re not liking that inkling. And you’re being shoved out of the building into the sun. ‘Only use stall 37, it’s the only one equipped for them.’

• “We really doing this?” Acid Storm asks as he flicks his wings, wandering about the oversized stall they’d been assigned to. And it’s so strange to imagine letting some tiny alien court them. Servos flexing, he glances at the other two. Nova can at least control his abilities. Ion sort of can unless he’s upset or excited. But him? Denta gritted, he reaches out to press a servo against the concrete wall and grimaces as the stone pits under his touch. Knows what his touch can do to metal and stone, but flesh?

• “They’ll change their mind after seeing us,” Nova Storm mutters, wings twitching in a shrug. Once you see what they can do, you’ll back off. Pick someone else. Someone with less drama to deal with. Isn’t ashamed of their abilities, but the fact that they’re toxic to anyone who’s not them is a well known fact. At least to other Cybertronians. Isn’t sure why a human chose them, but he knows better than to get his hopes up. ‘Primus,’ Ion hisses and Nova turns. And stares at the little organic hidden in full body coverings dragging a cart into their stall.

• Clearing his vents, Acid Storm reaches to roughly smack him on the back as Ion Storm wheezes. Because he’s seen how the courting humans dress and this? It’s not it. And whatever you try to say is so muffled it’s unintelligible. Laughing harder as your covered head tips up. It’s really not funny at all, because you’re here courting them and afraid for them to touch you. Because you must have heard about their reputation and still wanted to court them while protecting yourself. Why would you do that? What’s wrong with you to make them look like acceptable conjunxes?

[the-sheep]

Huh, now I wonder what was starscream’s trine’s reaction to learn he is carrying (unless they don’t?)

its not until the bibby's are a bit older does communication to cybertron open back up again. They were right on the marker, though

[wxnter-rain]

THE RAINMAKERS‼️⛈️

Ion Storm, Nova Storm, Acid Storm⚡