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nova--spark · 5 months
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I dunno if anyone ever noticed this or commented on it but
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The way Optimus' eyes are rendered and textured in TFP, always reminded me of tear tracks? The etchings underneath.
Like this gentle man, who so badly wanted peace above all else, had cried so many tears till he had none, that they were now marked forever on his face.
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Edit: Megatron also has these tears too
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lynxmov · 22 days
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I made a sketch of the humanization of Megatronus TFP It turned out much cooler than I expected
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skeletonsgeorg · 1 month
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I saw this short on YouTube from Legends of Avantris and knew I just HAD to make this animatic for my favorite war criminal
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brookriver-mudlark · 1 year
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(excerpt from Transformers: Exodus)
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me too, orion
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dsco-kjs · 4 months
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Just a canon of mine in my version of SG:
Archivists and gladiators are treated in almost the same way,because both are overexploited at work, while archivists are manipulated to change or erase things from history for the benefit of the higher-ups, while the gladiators bring them "entertainment and fun". There are many differences in how their treatment is, but it is terrifying on both counts.
But one of the similarities is that both are forced to drink red energon to increase their work capacity, for this reason, Orion has that color in his optics, Megatronus too, but he turns them blue back thanks to a technology he has.
Orion Pax wants to repeat the suffering of the high command to do justice, Megatron does not want to, because he does not want to be a replacement for the old ones.
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kittycookiesuwu · 6 months
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Another day to post some transformers art This one was just for the silly
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transingthoseformers · 2 months
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Pretending not to be married but it's megop, who sparkbonded pre-war and know They Cannot Tell Anyone
Soundwave knows because he knows fucking everything, and he's disappointed in them
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Aligned continuity gave us the most insane friend group for Orion Pax and we don’t do nearly enough with it as we should
Orion, archivist, saw a revolution and IMMEDIATELY got on board
Megatronus, angry, hates the system, a little power hungry
Ratchet, depending on interpretation he’s either grumpy as fuck or a party animal who has yet to experience the horrors™️
Soundwave, BFFs with Megatron, has experienced the horrors™️ but he’s still a silly guy
Shockwave, depending on wether or not empurata is real in aligned he’s either a senator who teaches outliers against the councils wishes, or an empathy lacking dude who likes making crimes against nature
High Tide, grumpy and angry drill sergeant, probably swears like a motherfucker, he has a handy dog named SERVO, calls young people “hatchlings”
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x0011001100x · 2 months
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It looks like Megz has found a good use for his language, Orion doesn't mind. ☺
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bbonesie · 2 months
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posting a tiktok i made here KAHDHBD
(i know tiktok is cringe nae nae sorry. also art by Rinnnoc on twitter and i’m not sure who drew the megatronus, credit to them tho i didn’t draw these)
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giantenemyrobot · 2 months
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It's a little ugly sooo use your imagination and pretend it's super awesome and totally done and isn't just pictures of paper doodles stitched together in capcut <3
Song - My Tears Are Becoming A Sea by M83
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nova--spark · 4 months
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Starting yet another post of angst today because this was on the backburner a while but
As I'm sure everyone's read my previous post of OP's Perma-Tear tracks on his face.
Well, I wanted to talk about Megatron today.
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In the lore of TFP/Aligned, we see just how much anger and rage he has built up, and with how his frame is cracked, you would see immediately, as if it was battle damage right?
Well, I would like to state it to also be tear tracks.
Tears of rage, betrayal, anger and grief, to contrast the tears of sorrow, of sadness and melancholy that mark OP's face.
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Because when you are wholly unrighteously angry, you do start to cry, I know I have in the past when pissed off to my breaking point.
And we even see, when he was just Megatronus, friend of Orion, he did not have those scars, those tears of rage.
[Got my Artbook out for this image specifically]
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This warrior of Kaon, gladiator , warlord too walks with the scarred remnants of rageful tears on his face, as if they were scars of battle, that he makes no effort to hide.
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The tears of a victim from an unjust system, of someone pushed too far to the point of madness blinded by a near uncurbed wrath.
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And you see them marked a bit further, when noting his transformation by Unicron too, how more lines on his face look like dried tears.
Tears of sacrifice, that gave everything, and lost it all. Gained nothing but pain in the end, too blinded by anger and pride to find the solution before him all along.
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lynxmov · 12 days
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Megatronus was next in line, I wanted to emphasize his gladiator status, I hope I succeeded Who do you want to see next?
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aesephcarl · 2 months
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@liamluvwik Doodle with my bestie
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spreadwardiard · 5 months
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I wrote a little thing. A little megaorion fluff thing. I can't get this ship out of my head omg.
Title: Home is Where You Are
Summary: After a long time away in Iacon, Orion returns to Kaon and snuggles up in berth with his conjunx.
Rating: Teen and Up
It was well into the recharge cycle when Orion finally stepped off transport in the city of Kaon, and even later when he finally arrived at the run-down building that served as his second home; the Gladiatorial Apartments. He ignored the warnings flashing on his HUD as he trudged down the hall towards the elevator, alerting him to what he already knew; that he was exhausted and in desperate need of recharge.
As always, the elevator groaned in a worrisome reminder of the lack of maintenance that was afforded to this place. It would fail, one cycle, if they didn’t tend to it, Orion thought as it inched its way towards the upper floors. Orion hoped that by that time he will have successfully convinced Megatronus that it would be beneficial to allow Orion to purchase something… safer and more suitable to their needs. As much as he loved his conjunx, the tiny apartment provided to Megatronus, even as the Champion, was too small to comfortably house the both of them full time.
He felt that familiar tug at his spark tighten as the elevator ground to a halt. Orion wasted no time, stepping out of that steel death trap as soon as its doors allowed him the space to do so. He let that tug at his spark pull him forward down the hall. He knew even before he punched the lock code into the door that Megatronus was recharging, and that brought a smile to his face as he stepped into the dimly lit apartment. Orion made him promise not to wait up for him.
Home… The apartment consisted of only three rooms; the living area, the berth room and the washrack. The main living space was half a fuel preparation station, and the rest was only large enough to fit his conjunx’s desk and two chairs. Orion couldn’t stop himself from quietly tidying up the space. He yawned softly as he straightened up the pile of datapads piled on the corner of the desk, saving them from inevitable collapse due to their haphazard stacking.
A quick glance around the room ripped a heavy sigh straight from his intake. The place was a mess, though that was not the fault of Megatronus. The unit his benefactors used to house him was simply too small for the larger warframe to comfortably maneuver himself to tidy up small nooks and crannies- another reason Orion wanted to purchase something else for the two of them.
He made his way into the fuel preparation station, picking up any trash that was easily accessible. After tossing it into the waste receptacle, he made his way to the automatic energon purifier on the counter. It was not turned on. Still ignoring the warnings in his HUD to seek immediate recharge, he switched on the machine, and carefully added the raw energon into the unit. Now, they would have fuel prepared for them when they came out of recharge.
An exhausted yawn ripped free from his intake as he turned and glanced at the closed door to the berthroom. His conjunx lay beyond that door, along with the silent promise of comfort and rest. It was so slagging difficult to recharge now, when he was alone in Iacon.
Orion paused only for a klik once the door to the berthroom slid open, to admire his Champion's form upon the berth. His spark blazed in a momentary inferno upon the sight. He wasn't entirely sure when or how he had fallen so deeply in love with this mech. It was not an intentional decision on his part, but Megatronus had nonetheless burrowed into his spark and had become everything to him.
Even shrouded in darkness his frame was magnificent. Without his low light filters switched on, Orion could see the elegant angles of Megatronus’ armored pauldrons and the almost delicate curve where his waist slopped into his hips silhouetted against the dim light trickling in through the window. The beauty of his frame was enough to suck the air directly from his vents.
Orion still could not entirely understand why Megatronus had chosen him as his conjunx. He could have any mech he wanted, and yet Megatronus had given his spark to a simple archivist. Orion was no fighter. He was not especially strong. He did not have a station that gave him great political power or a voice amongst the people. Despite how deeply he loved Megatronus, he still often felt undeserving of the love Megatronus returned to him.
He felt another yawn begin to build up in his frame, and his HUD flashed that obnoxious warning once more. Finally, he stepped towards the berth, taking care to move slowly and quietly to not disturb the gladiator before him. Megatronus must have been just as exhausted as Orion was, for him to be recharging so soundly.
He sat slowly on the edge of the berth, careful to slowly distribute his weight so as to not disturb his lover's recharge. Orion could already feel the comforting warmth of Megatronus’ frame radiating towards him as he scooted himself close until he was finally able to press himself gently against his lover’s back.
“I missed you so much.” Orion whispered as he peppered gentle kisses along the Champion's spinal strut, before slipping his arm around his lover's waist. He knew that once the morning came, he would likely find himself pinned below this very same frame while they reunited carnally, but for now he was simply content to snuggle his face into the larger mech's back and hold him as close as possible while finally allowing himself to succumb to the demands of exhaustion.
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dsco-kjs · 4 months
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My favorite enemies to lovers
In my version of tfp shattered glass, Megatron does manage to take the matrix of leadership and becomes a true prime.
But with Optimus Prime it was different, since he was forcibly subjected to a surgery by Alpha Trion to accept a replica of the matrix with dark energon. His scar on his face is from old battles
Inspired by this:
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