#transformers original characters

[sithgoddess19]

So I said I will make a ship art and when I did lore Fangsnap lore, I say she would have a relationship with scorponok….

damn right

Happy valentines from scorpionbat (their ship name :3)

[whatwooshkai]

OC drabble because I'm mentally unwell about them. yeah

Quint looks up over the data pad. Baz is staring at him from the doorway, his yellow and blue optics glowing bright in the dark room. He drops his helm back against the pillows on the berth. "I'm not entertaining this. Go away."

Baz tilts his helm, the strange haziness of his field wafting over Quint- a telltale sign he's having one of his moments. His pedesteps are nearly silent, but Quint knows his conjunx better than that. So he forces himself back into a slightly propped up position, watching Baz creep towards him.

"What do you want this time?" Quint asks aloud, noting the lack of drawn blades. Sometimes talking helps. Sometimes it doesn't. Sometimes he isn't sure Baz can hear him at all. "Not to fight, clearly. You would've already pounced. Based on where we are and what you're doing, you're gonna try and push me. Which you know how much I hate, but it still never seems to stop your weird feral alter ego."

Weird feral alter ego Baz doesn't answer, just crawls onto the berth beside him. He pulls his limbs in close. Quint knows what's coming next.

The firetruck drops the datapad beside him, bracing himself. "It's pretty late, if you set my sirens off Quicksilver'll be pissed-"

Baz pounces.

When Baz is being normal, sometimes Quint will let him drag his claws across his frame. Through some sort of strange intuition, he always knows exactly where all the most sensitive places to press or stroke on the firetruck's frame are- even places he himself didn't know were sensitive. It's fine when Baz is being normal, because he's gentle and sweet and never goes far, but when he's like this-

Weird feral alter ego Baz straddles Quint's hips, shoving his claws in between the plating of his torso, right to the spots just below his chassis.

Quint vents harshly, grabbing Baz's forearms as he stifles an embarrassing noise, squeezing his optics shut. Calm. Down. Don't give him the reaction he wants.

Easier said than done, as Baz digs his claws into the protoform, and Quint has to divert half his attention to making sure his sirens don't go off. But still, he continues to tamp down the urge to throw Baz off him and does his best to just. Stay. Still.

Baz, frustration pulsing through his hazy field, pulls his claws back to instead dig his thumbs into the spaces just above Quint's pelvis. The firetruck swallows another noise, cracking his optics open.

His conjunx's optics meet his own, wide and unfocused. Then his back hits the berth, hard, as Baz presses their chest together and bites down on the sensitive cables of his neck.

Quint snaps his battle mask shut to stifle the noise, but it seems to do the trick, and Baz doesn't linger any longer and sits back over Quint's hips.

Baz's expression is painfully neutral for a moments, his hazy field suddenly swirling. His wide optics flash, his helm tilts, and it's like a switch is flipped.

"Oh, Primus," Baz says, quickly freeing Quint and stumbling back over the edge of the berth. "Are you okay?"

"Fine," Quint mutters, feeling very much not fine. "You?"

"You're bleeding," Baz says, staring helplessly at Quint's battle mask, which he keeps stubbornly shut. There's blood on his claws, and leaking slightly from Quint's torso plates. "Let me clean you up."

"No need," Quint says quickly, wracking his processor to try and figure out the best way to tell his conjunx to please refrain from touching him any more, even though the moment is over.

"You're going to get blood on the sheets," Baz points out, swinging his legs over the edge of the berth. "...please?"

"Fine," Quint mumbles, trailing behind his conjunx as he leads him to the washracks.

He really wishes there was a better way to do this. He hates being touched after this, but Baz needs the reassurance, needs to "fix" it. And then he'll want to cuddle. And Quint... needs to figure out a better way to do this.

"I'm sorry," Baz says as he dabs away at the blood coagulating on Quint's torso plates. "I really am, I really don't mean to-"

"I know," Quint says with a vent. He knocks on Baz's helm, earning him a frown. "Just a side effect of having your processor scrambled, I get it. But it didn't last as long this time, and you weren't as rough. Little wins, yeah?"

Baz doesn't look convinced, optics drifting over to Quint's neck, where there's no doubt a noticeable bite mark. "...I guess."

They fall into easy silence.

When they collapse back into berth, Quint wraps his arms around Baz and holds him close, despite the way his lines crawl at every point of contact. Baz vents out, content overtaking all the negativity in his field.

Quint keeps his tucked tight to his frame.

I need to find a better way to do this.

[wonderwomanpleasesteponme]

Memes featuring my transformers ocs with a guess appearance of Jetfire. This could be any continuity but I made Firestorm with a weird combination of Aligned and IDW and Acidbrust and Hopper with mostly Tfa in mind, but so far I've been making different versions of them for different tf shows I've watched.

[txfeline720]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Transformers - All Media Types, Transformers Generation One, The Transformers (Cartoon Generation One) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Original Human Character(s), Starscream (Transformers), Skywarp (Transformers), Thundercracker (Transformers), Sideswipe (Transformers), Sunstreaker (Transformers), Optimus Prime, Megatron (Transformers), Prowl (Transformers) Additional Tags: Crack Treated Seriously, POV Outsider, Canon-Typical Violence, Cat Fight Except They're Giant Alien War Criminals, Custody Battle For The Only Car Wash Willing to Serve These Bitches, Lambos Vs Seekers, Vs An Old Man With A Shotgun Summary:

"They're Autobots!"

"So?"

"So?! This is a Decepticon car wash! We can't have Autobots coming to a Decepticon car wash!"

[rinovarka]

My first Transformer OC, Hardstop! He’s an artsy normad who likes making friends, birds, and art!

[5tupid-cupid]

My effort from least to most

❗️Do not repost❗️

❗️Please respect the art and the artist❗️

[anungunramaslady]

This is a commission I did for, I-am-silver-lining on Deviant Art of their OC 'HYMNAL', larger image here: ( http://lady-elitaone-arts.deviantart.com/art/CM-for-i-am-a-silver-lining-of-her-OC-HYMNAL-694489107 ).

[sithgoddess19]

Recent Fangsnap drawing i did to make up with my time not posting sorry but i lost my motivation to draw or have?

Well just take my batgirl Fangsnap