Dec 19, 2017
Christmas Gift arts for @steeljaws! Their character Bandit!
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Christmas Gift arts for @steeljaws! Their character Bandit!
I just noticed that person who stole ur art just deleted all of our comments and now I'm FUCKIN LIVID lol
IN-FUCKING-CREDIBLE WHAT A LEGIT SHITTY AND DISGUSTING PERSON y’all keep hounding their ass tbfh
I was scanning through some things and realized that I didn’t upload part two like I had promised...two years ago. Sorry! Well, here it is, for anyone who actually remembered it! Enjoy!
Thunderhoof remained quiet within the darkness…alone. He didn’t know where the autobot had disappeared to, and he didn’t know where he was taken. All that was filling his head were voices of his sire.
Words that told the decepticon how much he had disgraced the family name. Words that spoke about how shameful the elk con was.
Words from his own sire that described how much he wished to disown the pathetic bot.
A thousand voices all talking at once, repeating the same thing over and over and over. “S-stop.” Thunderhoof begged as he covered his audios, “P-please s-stop.” The shaking decepticon fell to his knees. The darkness quickly consumed the lower half of his body as the elk con continued his plea. Tears streamed from his optics as he hunched over.
“Pathetic.”
A figure stood before the scared con. Swirls of multiple dark colors hid away the figure’s image, but the outline was perfectly clear.
“T’ think, I had t’ deal with a pathetic piece of scrap like yous.”
“I-I’m s-sorry…”
“Sorry ain’t good enough, you little fragger!”
Thunderhoof winced at the harsh words.
“Yous was suppose t’ be tough! Yous was suppose t’ be strong! Yous was suppose t’ carry on our family name!”
The scared bot hunched over even further, wishing, praying that the torture would stop.
“Yet, here I am hearin’ yous make some stupid wish t’ make yaself tough?! Yous couldn’ do that on your own?!”
“I-I t-t-tried.” The scared con stuttered.
“YA DIDN’ TRY HARD ENOUGH!!”
Huge optics glared down at the shaking elk con from the background. Pillars suddenly rose from darkness. The shadowed sire sat upon his thrown, making the youngling feel small and helpless.
“YA COPPED OUT IS WHAT YA DID!! T’ LAZY T’ DO ACTUAL WORK LIKE A REAL MECH!!”
The crying little mech continued to apologize, but voice fell upon death audios.
“I DON’ EVER WANT T’ SEE YA FACE AGAIN, YA HEAR ME?!?! YA AIN’ MY KID!!!”
That sentence repeated nonstop. The young deer con wanted to scream, but no sound could be made among the angry cries of his sire.
“THUNDERHOOF!”
The sound of his name was accompanied by warm light. He look up, and to his surprise he saw Bumblebee reaching out to him.
“Thunderhoof! Grab my hand!”
“B-bumblebee?” the youngling could no longer hear the voices that screamed in his head. The autobot leader tried to get closer to the bot, but it was hard for body to move. “Please, Thunderhoof!” he pleaded, “Give me your hand!”
The little con desperately wanted to reach out. He wanted to leave this place, and feel safe again. Yet, he was still scared.
What if the autobot took him to a place far worse than this?
What if he truly deserve to be here?
“Thunderhoof, please!”
“I-I c-can’…I-I ain’ s-strong e-enough.” Thunderhoof stuttered weakly.
“Yes you are!”
The little deer con shook his head violently, “N-NO I-I’M N-NOT!” Too ashamed to look at the yellow bot in the optics, the little con lowered his gaze to the darkness that continued to consume him, “I-I…m-made a w-wish t’ make m-me s-strong. I-I w-was t’ w-weak t’ d-do i-it on m-my o-own…”
A frown appeared on the autobot’s lips. Bee felt bad that Thunderhoof felt this way. That, in the elk con’s optics, he was too weak to become strong on his own.
“Thunderhoof…you’re the one of the strongest mechs I have ever known.”
“I-I’m n-not-”
“Yes you are. You were the one who saved Grimlock when he was attacked by a witch. You protected your team.” the yellow bot smiled, “we may make the wish, but in the end, it comes down to us fulfilling it.”
The little deer con look up at the autobot leader with surprise. The only time he had heard that phrase was…from his sire.
“No matter what happens, I’ll always be proud of ya.”
That’s right, how could Thunderhoof forget? No matter how many times he screwed up, his sire was always there to encourage him.
He reached out to Bumblebee, ready to grab the bot’s hand. The mech was ready to leave this horrible place. He was ready to go back to his team and apologize for putting them through this mess. That is…until he saw it. The dark substance was spreading across his arm. If he touched the yellow autobot, there was a good chance that he would be infected by the stuff as well.
Bee notice the bot’s hesitation, “It’s okay, just give me your hand!”
There was a good chance that the corruption could damage the yellow autobot’s gem, but he was sure he could handle it. He just needed to purify Thunderhoof’s soul gem-
He froze.
Behind Thunderhoof were crimson optics glaring up at Bumblebee. The same glaring optics that has been haunting him in his dreams.
“HELP ME!!”
Bee snapped out of his dazed and turned his attention back to the elk con. The darkness is consuming him in a much faster rate. Thunderhoof desperately reached for the autobot’s hand, but the substance continued to pull him away. “NOOO!!” Bumblebee cried out as he struggled to reach the youngling’s hand. The very darkness begin to cover Bee’s arm. He could feel the burn as it melt his armor. He can’t go any further, and darkness is trying to melt him alive. The yellow autobot stared into the scared optics of the elk con.
“Thunderhoof, grab my hand!”
“I-I can’!” tears formed in the youngling’s optics, “I c-can’ reach y-yous-”
“Yes you can, Thunderhoof!” said Bee, “You can do it!” It was then that the autobot gave the elk con that same kind smile, the smile that he gave Thunderhoof back when he rescued the decepticon, “I believe in you!” The youngling’s optics widen. Suddenly, all of his fears fade away, and in its place…was determination. With a loud cry, the decepticon broke free. No longer a scared youngling that couldn’t save himself, he was back as the strong mafia bot that stared fear in the optics.
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Outside, both teams fought frantically against the stone witch. They had finally started working together long enough for Bumblebee to get inside the witch’s head. Since then, they were tasked to keep the stone witch from escaping while also staying alive. “What’s taking that autobot so long?!” screamed the bounty hunter magical bot as he dodged another one of the witch’s attacks. “You think he’s a goner?!” questioned the crab decepticon. Strongarm slammed the attack back with her hammer, “No, he’s not! Our leader is still alive!”
“And how do you know?!”
“Cause Bee said he was going to come back!” answered Grimlock as he crushed one of the living busts with his tail. Steeljaws sliced a few more of the stone minions in pieces before dodging the witch’s stone arm, “Well, he better get here before we’re all dead!” The barrage kept going, until it came to a sudden halt. The magical bots pause as the watch, one-by-one, each witch minion fall to the ground and shatter. Soon the witch’s head begin to fall apart, until it was exposed. To bots jumped out of the exposed head and landed on the floor, panting from exhaustion. “BEEEE!!” the dinobot rushed up to yellow autobot and gave him a bone crushing hug. “Grimlock!…Easy!” Bee struggled to say. Steeljaws ran to Thunderhoof’s side and kneel beside him. “Thunderhoof,” he placed his clawed hand on the elk con’s shoulder, “are you alright?”
No response.
“Thunderhoof?” he shook his companion a bit. The decepticon didn’t respond. The room shook underneath them, and soon the pillars begin to crack. Bumblebee caught sight of the change and yelled, “The barrier is breaking! Everyone, run!” None of the magical bots waste anytime fleeing the room as the pillars fell apart. Grimlock placed Thunderhoof on his back and ran with the group. The walls broke down, and the plant life was wilting away before their very optics. “This way!” Bee ordered as he led the groups through the decaying maze. The floor was breaking apart faster than they could run, tripping Sideswipe in the process. The red autobot fell face first on the ground. As he looked up, he could see the maze falling into the abyss behind him. Strongarm quickly helped her distracted companion on his feet and pulled him along, “This is no time for gawking! Come on!” A section of the wall broke free as it fell. The crab decepticon caught sight of the debris falling his way. Before it could make contact, Grimlock destroyed it with his fist. “Move it, Clampdown!” called the wolf con, snapping the decepticon back into running.
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The teams made it out in the nick of time. They all watch as the barrier cave in on itself, returning the subway to its former form. The dinobot set the elk con on the ground. Steeljaws marched up to the autobot leader and pointed to the unconcious form, “What’s wrong with him?! Why isn’t he responding?!”
“Thunderhoof is in stasis.” Bumblebee explained, “His soul gem is recovering right now. Give him time, and should be awake in a few days or so.” Steeljaws optics narrowed. They both stared each other down, neither of them flinching until the wolf con finally walk away. “Alright, I believe you. I will be taking my pack and leave, if you don’t mind.” he then turned to look at the autobot on last time, “But, if Thunderhoof doesn’t show any signs of recovering. I WILL haunt you down.” Bee simply nodded as he watch the decepticons gather their unconcious comrade and leave. “But, sir!” Strongarm ran to the yellow autobot’s side, “We’re suppose to capture them!” He open his mouth to speak, but his knees gave in. Luckily, Grimlock caught Bumblebee before he could hit the ground. “Maybe, we should go…” the dinobot suggested.
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The decepticons had returned to their headquarters and placed the elk con in his berth. Steeljaws stared down at the decepticon’s soul gem, that was now completely grey. The hunter bot leaned against the frame of the wall and crossed his arms, “So, how long do we have to wait?” The wolf con did not move his gaze away from the gem.
“.…I don’t know.”
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Ahh hi I just wanted to say that I love your art!!! Your style is super cute and appealing and I love the colors you use ;v;
ahh hello!! and ohhh gosh thankyou so much!!! I’m rlly glad you like my art ;o;I also rlly like ur art as well!!!
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reported! as someone who’s art ends up uncredited on insta a lot I understand how frustrating this is, I’m sorry :/
thank you so much for your help, both blu and i really appreciate it. im sorry your work ends up on there too and if i ever see it on there you can fucking bet i’ll be reporting and letting you know as well. this is so frustrating and upsetting...
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personally I think drawing lineless is so much easier bc I have shaky hands and never get good lines
it's still a mystery to me how that's done ;aljsflsjdhf i watched some speed paints of doing lineless art but it goes so fast that i can't??? grasp what's going on for certain??? and they never really explain in detail for me to understand how they do the thing but im just??? in awe its a cute style and i adore it but i can't a;klsfjsdf