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Commission for @nkfloofiepoof of a future D&D characters~
The lad is called Xalkha, and he's the spirit of a blue dragon trapped within a (thankfully upgradeable) armour. He's got a mysterious tendency to attract small furry companions.
A true delight to work on this one, I hadn't flexed my metal rendering muscles in a while~ ^ ^
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req'd by @nkfloofiepoof
WHEEEEEEE TEEEE PEEEE KAAAAYYYY
text: I will hold action and join the daisy chain of death
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Congrats to @random-idiosyncrasy for winning the first giveaway prize! And congrats to @nkfloofiepoof for winning the second prize.
Thank you all so much for participating in the giveaway! There will be another one in the new year :)
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G1 Episode 63: Show Notes
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Fanfic Recommendations:
Primes and Protectors by NK (NKfloofiepoof)
Sword of Damocles (The Price You'll Pay) by ajremix
Fanartist Recommendation: Yura Kim (Goddess Mechanic)
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Happy weekend! If I may, I'd love some Grimlock/Starscream with the prompt comfort, sfw or nsfw, whichever the muses lean. Thank you!
Comfort
Of the two of them, it was generally Starscream who was occasionally infected with the thousand-yard stare, standing out on their balcony, hands gripping the rail as he stared out over Iacon. He became a thing of sharp angles, clamped armor, his emotional state hidden in the dampening of his field.
He rarely talked about whatever was on his mind, but he would take the comfort Grimlock offered, leaning back into Grimlock’s embrace, and soaking up the heat of his armor.
However, once a year, it was Starscream who came home to find the balcony door open, and Grimlock’s large shape a dark mass upon it. He stood there, hands linked behind his back, shoulders taut, and his field a riotous mess of grief and self-flagellation.
Starscream blinked and consulted his internal calendar, not finding anything of importance until he translated the date to match Earth’s calendar year.
Cold drizzled into his spark when he realized the date. He hovered in the doorway, wondering if his presence would be a comfort or not.
He loved Grimlock, and he knew Grimlock loved him in return, but when one was mourning the death of their kin, could Starscream be a comfort knowing he was partially responsible for that death?
Starscream went back into the hab-suite and the refueling station. He grabbed a pouch of energon and one of coolant before he returned to the balcony. He braced himself, prepared for whatever sharp words Grimlock might have for him, and ventured out.
The weight of Grimlock’s grief was heavy, bearing down on his shoulders, making his wings twitch under an imagined pressure. His gaze was focused on the horizon, visor burning a deep crimson, like the dying embers of a fire. He held himself taught, as if he moved, he would shatter.
Starscream cycled a ventilation. “Have you refueled?” he murmured.
“No.” Grimlock might as well have been a statue. He dragged in a ventilation, and it shuddered at the tail end. “I will later.”
“Fair enough.” Starscream tucked both pouches away, aching to touch Grimlock but unsure if he would be welcome. “Should I go or stay?”
Grimlock ex-vented, slow and easy, some of the tension leaving his frame. “Stay,” he murmured, and after a klik added, “Please.”
“Always.” Starscream moved close enough that his field knitted together with Grimlock’s, pushing as much comfort and affection into it as he could.
He didn’t apologize. Grimlock already knew he was sorry, and if Starscream could change the past, he would.
Since he couldn’t, he’d focus on what he could do in the here and now. He would be there for Grimlock in whatever capacity his mate would accept.
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#Grimlock#Starscream#Grimlock/Starscream#series: Crown the Empire#transformers au#draco writes fanfic#transformers fanfic#open mic night answers#flash fiction fills#raw unedited fic#nkfloofiepoof
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Wait a minute, Idk if you know it, but there was...
So how about Powerglide and Astoria?
1000% approve lol. I know he has an Autobot gf but the answer to that is a threesome, always.
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Desperate times need desperate actions and so on. My friend @nkfloofiepoof 's gone through some rough times and expenses, one of which is treatment for her furbean, Waffle. She's taking kittyformer doodles to help paying for the vet costs and I would like to add an extra to her efforts. If you commission a kittyformer from her I'd be happy to toss in a complimentary inked headshot of your character of choice. Please help my friend and Waffle!
#signal boost#please help my friend#get adorable kitties and get a headshot from me#any character from anywhere!
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Finished commission for @nkfloofiepoof
A bit of happy jetasaurus for u all. Man, This is one hell of power couple that's for sure xD
Tried a bit of a different approach to colors this time around, and I quite like the end result 0 w 0
Due to tumblr new bullshit policies, I’m posting here the Ravage-approved version. The explicitone can be seen here: https://twitter.com/Shibaratwitsprn or here: https://www.pillowfort.io/Shibara
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Where to find me
Not that I’m relevant enough in the fandom anymore for people to wonder about me LOL. But just in case? I’m nkfloofiepoof literally everywhere:
Pillowfort
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Twitch (which, btw! I stream every Tuesday/Friday/Saturday at 6 PM Central :D )
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"Hate the Dark" by NKfloofiepoof. I wouldn't have considered OP/Starscream at all if it weren't for this fic. It has interesting characterisation and worldbuilding, not to mention the plot and premise is suspenseful.
Thank you! It’s been posted!
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Could I please request Auntie SeeSaw sad now :( ? Thanks!
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Askbox is currently closed as I work my way through these older asks
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Happy weekend! May I please request some Grimlock/Starscream (naturally) with the prompt nightmare? Thank you!
Disarmed
Grimlock wakes to the sound of someone screaming.
He snaps online, rolls out of the berth, and has one hand reaching for his weapon before he’s fully alert, before he recognizes the voice of his mate, and tracks the sound to the frame thrashing on the berth he’s just abandoned. The panic strobes in his spark, but he returns to the berth, lays a gentle hand on Starscream’s shoulder, squeezes enough to make his presence known.
“Star, wake up!” he barks, hoping it’s enough to knock his mate out of whatever recharge purge has Starscream trapped.
Starscream bolts upright, shaking off Grimlock’s hand, and he whips toward Grimlock, hand raised, the click-click of a disarmed blaster filling the room. His vents are wild, roaring things, and his field is a maelstrom of anger and sour fear.
Grimlock has been through this too many times not to know better.
He steps back, puts distance between them, tries to make himself smaller. He hopes (prays) that Starscream sees him this time instead of Megatron. He puts a hand over his chassis, over the Decepticon badge he’d started wearing once he’d taken leadership of the Decepticons.
Starscream’s vents heave. He stares at Grimlock, like he’s not really seeing him, wings arched high and wide -- defensive, posturing, instinctual lines of code rarely in use.
“I’m Grimlock,” Grimlock says, quiet and slow, trying not to startle. “Megatron is dead. We are on Cybertron. We lead the Decepticons together.”
Starscream’s wing twitches. He cycles his optics, and the startled panic fades into a sour irritation. “I know that,” he snaps, and he lowers his hand finally. “I’m not a fool.”
Grimlock bears the brunt of the waspish retort. Starscream will apologize later. He always does. Grimlock never blames him for the fear and anxiety that comes in the wake of these nightmares, even if Starscream blames himself.
He briefly wonders how many times Soundwave has woken with Optimus’ hand around his intake before he shakes the wonder away and focuses on Starscream instead.
“Come back to berth,” Starscream says after a long, slow ventilation. “I’m myself.”
Grimlock eases into the berth, holds out an arm in offering, and is relieved when Starscream comes into his embrace, a clatter in his armor as he tries to keep it slicked to his frame, but the panic makes the plates rattle.
“Want to talk about this tone?” Grimlock asks.
“No.” Starscream’s voice is a sharp clip. “Talking won’t help.” He rests his head on Grimlock’s chassis, and finally, his wings drift from their high arch. “I let my guard down.”
“There’s nothing wrong with letting yourself be happy,” Grimlock says, though it’s a phrase still falling on deaf audials.
Guilt and shame tangle too strongly with Starscream for his platitudes to be successful. Right now, their greatest ally is time.
Starscream sighs and goes quiet. His field remains unsettled, and Grimlock tries to soothe it with his own as best he can. Neither of them will get much rest after this, but it’s not the first time, and Grimlock knows it won’t be the last.
They can only heal as fast as time will let them.
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#Grimlock#Starscream#Grimlock/Starscream#Transformers#Series: Crown the Empire#Crown the Empire#open mic night answers#flash fiction fills#transformers fanfiction#draco writes#draco writes fanfic#raw unedited fic#nkfloofiepoof
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Have there been any announcements lately on a fifth season for Rescue Bots?
To quote from our recent post on the subject: we heard definitely at Toy Fair 2017 that Rescue Bots will not have another season. Instead, clips from the show will be presented in a “choose-your-own-story” format on YouTube under the title My Transformers: Rescue Bots Adventure, where viewers will watch a clip up to a certain point and be given a choice of options, which will lead to other clips.
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don’t forget tansformers armada starscream and alexis thi dang
There are many canon Transformer/Human romances in the TF universe! the fandom did not invent it! They’ve already been doing it since the beginning of time. So movie-verse!!! DON’T. BE. A. COWARD!!! We want the Charbee, I see you Travis Knight, you’re not fooling anyone.
#famousflowermagazine#charbee#charlie watson#transformers#bumblebee#starscream#alexis#robofucking#interspecies romance#ask
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Mesa Prime for @nkfloofiepoof 2.5 x 3.5 markers and colored pencils.
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