How I wishe he was able to join Megatron's inner circle...
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Error Sans! Reader X Transformers: Animated AU Part 2:
"IT'S MORE POWERFUL THEN I COULD HAVE EVER IMAGINED!!!"
That is what you hear as you're whisked away towards an alternative universe, one from another multiverse. The machine keeps you intact inside it, with a built-in magic shield for protection. You're conscious enough to hear the ringing of a screechy voice several times over as the machine's supposed programmed path is diverged from.
White light tinted in blue waves over and through the machine and you. It feels for a moment as though... You're communicating with something... Strange text flashes in your sockets with odd imagery that radiate life.
...You're going to string Ink up and drop him into The Void when you return.
The machine continues to jolt with janky cluttering, but soon you feel yourself being pulled along with it due to a circumstance unknown to you. Though with the pulsing force you feel flow through your bones, you assume it must have been th result of some energy climax.
A swirling vortex opens up, granting you access to the world you happen to stumble upon per chance. Your transport crashes unforgivingly into the solid concrete ground. It seems the ground is reinforced with a bit of magnetic metal as well... Well, you're going to have to make another machine. You just have to hope there are Save Stars filled with DETERMINATION here.
You grunt at the harsh impact, sputtering coughs as you attempt to get up and gaze around at your new temporary place of residency.
A large city, one with buildings of average height for such an area. There are a multitude of greys, beiges, and turquoise scattered all across the structures in uniform alignment. However, these buildings don't seem to be very presentable for the most part. As far as you look around your position, the buildings and roads are torn and tattered, crushed and crumbling.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"
Your skull snaps upward to see some giant robot of red and blue colouration. It falls with a limp body, an enormous dark orange with black stripes, sci-fi appearing package.
You watch for a few seconds, seemingly unbothered by this weird occurrence before you realise something. He probably has something to do with that suspicious energy wave that brought me here.
You roll your eye lights heavily in your sockets, and with a groan, you instantaneously wrap the huge primary coloured robot and the dark orange package in your blue strings. The two barely scrape the ground as their weight causes stretching strain on your dwindling magic supply.
You slump over with a sigh, HP still quite low from fighting Ink. Although you continuously feel pain in your abdominal region...
You flick your hand, flaking open your inventory. You leisurely search through it to find your most important item.
Your warning signal red round-lense glasses.
You put them on, and the world becomes thrice times clearer then it did previously. You look back over to the dangling robot and hunk of boxy metal supported by your strings.
You drop them without a proper care for who the robot is or what the package is for. All you care about is what the hell happened.
With your glasses, you're able to see closer to the scene. You take note of a yellow and black car, a green military van, a black motorcycle, and an ambulance hurriedly approaching the previously plummeting subjects. After a small stop, a human girl with light burgundy hair frantically rushes out from the yellow car.
And that yellow car, as well as the three others, shift into robots. Looking pretty similar to what you'll assume is their bashed up bot buddy.
You teleport several steps behind them, because of your lack in magic reserves and the dislike of the thought of being seen. It doesn't seem Monsters live on the surface in this AU. And with how things are playing out, you're unsure whether Monsters exist at all.
You just hope the robots aren't Mettaton stand-ins.
Or maybe you do.
It would at least be comforting to know you ended up in a world that functions similar to your own.
Unfortunately, one of the robots notices your presence. The black with gold highlights robot who turned into the motorcycle. He turned around and was about to ready his weapon of choice - shurikens apparently - when he saw you. He goes rigid for a few seconds, tilting his head in confusion and overbearing curiosity.
You nod in greeting, feeling way too exhausted to do anything but move your legs to stroll beside the yellow car bot to get a better view of the red and blue one.
He looks severely damaged, body overall deteriorating with pieces chipping off and huge dents smacked everywhere. You can tell he took a major beatdown.
"Optimus..." The light burgundy haired kid, who you can guess is only around eight years old or so, whispers in a defeated worry.
"So this... Is what it feels like... To be a hero..." Optimus chokes out as the colour fades from his entire body, rendering it multiple shades of dark grey. You insensitively roll your eye lights with a frown at the robot's dramatic last words.
Or would be last words if you hadn't summoned your green strings and snagged them around the thing's entire structure. An irregular result, is the orange metal box emits a rushing wave of light. You remember the sensation of it coursing through your bones, your code, even. It actually soothes your aching spine and cranium as it aids you in repairing the perishing victim of battle. Its body glowed back to life as your strengthened healing magic trickled into it.
The robots and human girl watching exclaim gasps of shock and awe, while also questioning how you were able to do that and what exactly you are after also witnessing your figure.
By this point, "I'm daMn b-B0-one-tIRed RiGhT nOw, tibia honest WI-1-ith YOu." You loudly grumble, exerting your last bursts of energy to talk with the robots and human girl. Your glitching and overlapping voice evidently shocks them further, including Optimus, as he sits up with astonishment clear on his blue face.
"Wh... What? Is this... the well of Allsparks??"
Your existence goes back to being ignored as the light burgundy haired kid giggles and clambers onto Optimus. She hugs him and says, "No, it's Detroit," with happy gratitude.
The green robot with a weird slab of metal on his face questions why she's still crying, and the girl replies they have much to learn about Earth.
With everything that's happened, you decide to slink back into the shadows. Even if you were granted an extra surge of energy from the weird mystery box, it's been completely drained from you healing the robot. Besides, you'll likely be staying here for a while. It shouldn't be much trouble to find the robots again as they stick out like a sore spine.
You leave by teleporting to a road corner a few paces away. Luckily you were wearing your scarf over your skull, otherwise you'd probably have exposed yourself to the countless peeking floating camera robots that swarmed the scene after whatever action had died down.
You take slow and unsteady steps further from the scene, walking over to a little alleyway. You enter it, pocketing your glasses with quite the impatient and embarrassing struggle.
You can't dwell on it for long, though. It's hard to care about your reputation when your limbs go slack and you sway down into the floor. Hitting the pavement with a sickening crack.
Your sockets flutter shut, the only thing you hear before blacking out being the rumble of a vehicle engine. One approaching in a stealthy crawl.
Part 3 coming soon!
Error Sans was created by loverofpiggies
Transformers: Animated is owned by Hasbro
Thinking about making a Transformers AU with them.
Transparent Version Below!
I’m holding a DTIYS (with prizes!!) on Instagram! (Thought I’d share this here cause why not) Reblogs are extremely appreciated!!
✨Prizes✨
⭐️ First Place: 3 Custom Stickers and
EITHER
2 mini TFA sparkly foam decals (pics and details coming soon 😉)
OR
2 Custom Profile Pictures
⭐️ Second Place: 2 Custom Stickers and EITHER
1 mini TFA sparkly foam decal
OR
1 Custom Profile Picture
⭐️ Third Place: 1 Custom Sticker and
EITHER
1 mini TFA sparkly foam decal
OR
1 Custom Profile Picture
⭐️ Fourth Place: 1 Custom Sticker OR 1 mini TFA sparkly foam decal
(Prizes are negotiable if you don’t like the prize! But I reserve the right to not accept your change.)
Rules:
Draw Sari and Bumblebee searching for autumn leaves however you’d like! You can change the pose, angle, add characters, add scenarios/actions, make a comic, make them take a selfie, whatever you’d like! Just make sure to keep Bumblebee and Sari searching for those sweet autumn leaves 🍂🍁
I wanted to draw Sari. I did it. God, am I really making progress in drawing people?... Although she's not quite human... But what's the difference. Aahahah)) What do you like most about the drawing?
My Bumblebee and Sari in Autumn Scene for DTIYS contest who hold by @bumble-bimbo in instagram: https://www.instagram.com/p/CHD312oF-np/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link
First Sketch of Sari