Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
Dreadwing did not, in fact, understand the assignment.
Megatron is ringmaster of a clown circus and only Soundwave went to a professional clown college.
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Joke workshopped with @krazycat6167
arcee: thats my boy
(airachnid kidnaps jack)
arcee: NO MY BOY
more tfp designs since i almost finished all of them :) part 1 part 2
Head doodles for my tf continuity! I haven't come up with a good name yet so it's just Transformers: Crungus for now lololol!
My rants about the designs will be under the cut!
Chromia's design is comprised of straight, parallel lines to convey her straightforward and blunt personality with a "cute" periwinkle to contrast it! Overall, it's simple and to the point. Just as she'd like it :)
Bumblebee!!! OH EM GEE I LOVED MAKING HIM. Erm. Anyways! I based him off of old timey delivery boys and rubber hose mascots with a bowtie-shirt collar neck thingy! His nose wasn't intentional, that was just a result of the brush i was using but i love how it looks! Kind of like a classic cartoon nose (once *again* pushing his inspiration!) Something i realised after finishing him is that the gap in between the cap and horn looks like an antenna from the side! I think an australian honey mascot was floating around in my mind while sketching
Airachnid's probably the most similar to the design she was based off of, just simplified with delicate jewellery draped from her maleficent horns to push a vampiric theme, if that's the right word. I think I'll add a couple more bits of web jewellery to give the impression of a veil!! You might notice the line going from her mouth to her chin... well lets justr say... she has that gawk gawk 6000 ;))) Her palette is also VERY meaningful... You can put it together if you think about what colours cybertronian culture associates with death
WELL!!! I HOPED YOU LIKED THIS HEEHEE THIS WAS REALLY FUN TO WRITE AND DRAW AND I'D LOVE LOVE LOVE TO KNOW ABOUT YOUR THOUGHTS AND OPINIONS!!!
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**This blog will feature a lot of spider imagery (they are one of my many interests) -- a heads up for anyone with arachnophobia**
Made this only because I've seen around 8,000 different versions of this on Twitter the last few hours. Perhaps the peak of my artistic abilities.
It’s funny that in TFP fandom Airachnid is sorta equivalent of Jimmyah, being such an asshole
But I like her creepy spider design (with, somehow, very horny vibes). And in this AU her design definitely one of my favourite, so she was pretty fun to draw
She honestly looks more like a secretary bird, than spider, but I think this might be even better
I also believe she would wear a lot of jewels
I haven't been in the Transformers fandom that long but so far this is my experience:
I couldn't come up with anything for the bottom row so it's just completely gone XD
unlike in most other fandoms, surprisingly many wlw ships make sense so it was hard to choose D:
So is Nightlight scared of spiders? Asking for me.
good question! she is not. she likes anything small. if she sees a spider she will attempt to make friends. earth spiders can’t hurt cybertronians, anyways.
however, there are some spiders she really should be scared of, for her own sake!
after that scene of Overlord eating Nightlightes diary i'm curious if she has a crush on someone
(referring to this)
hm, good question! i don’t actually have a “canon” answer for this. i usually just keep that kind of stuff up to the viewer. whoever they want to ship or pair her with.
but in my opinion, nightlight would probably have a crush on someone who’s nice to her (genuinely, or at least acts like it), and has level emotions. like soundwave or, i find myself thinking she’d really be fond of dreadwing!
i also think, when it comes to immediate appearances, she’d have a certain weakness.
i wonder what it is.
I wrote this for somebody on here who wanted to see the pairing, and I thought I'd share. Soundwave/Airachnid
There was still one mech in the way, and he would not let that happen.
So while Megatron and a few other Decepticons were out dealing with the Autobots a short while after Orion had returned to being Optimus Prime, Airachnid saw her chance.
She walked through the halls of the Nemesis, aware that some of the Vehicons she passed were talking about her defeat at the servos of the spy master. She would teach them not to talk about a femme behind her back, but later. First, she was going to the main deck, where that mech would no doubt be monitoring the Decepticon frequencies with the Spacebridge ready for activation if necessary.
Airachnid stepped into the room, and was not surprised to see that she was right. The deck was empty, save Soundwave, who stood by the monitors, dutifully standing by for assistance. He did not acknowledge her presence, but she knew he was aware that she had entered. That was fine. It would not hinder her plan in any way.
She identifies weaknesses and exploits them at full. Her favorite was Tailgate to Arcee, to throw the Autobot off guard. It never failed. She always found a weakness.
She would find his.
Airachnid slowed her approach, her extra arms hanging loosely as to give the illusion was she would not harm him. He still refused to acknowledge her.
She smirked as she drew closer, leaving only a gap of a few steps. He still did not acknowledge her. Her grin grew.
"Soundwave," She said in the most generous tone she could muster. "I feel we had gotten off on the wrong stabilizing servo."
His head turned to her direction only slightly and only for a moment, before he returned to survalence.
"I must say I regret my actions towards our master's rule," She continued, trying to sound as honest as she could. "You showed me that he is truly the only one worthy of such loyal subjects who would follow him to the Pit and back."
He stopped responding to her. She knew she had to change her tactic.
"But, wouldn't you agree that..." She said, tone still holding the same false honesty but now laced with an invitation. "There is someone else in the ranks who deserves at least one?"
That got his attention. He paused his work, turning to her and looming over her threateningly. She did not back away.
"I am most definitely not worthy of such things," Airachnid continued, only now coming closer, close enough that she could stab him through the spark if she so desired. Her faceplate was as close to his as is could be from her position, voice quiet. "But I believe that you are worthy of one."
She closed the gap between them, her hand trailing seductively up his leg. He did not shiver under her touch. He did not act like he even notice. He just stared down at her, or at least that's what she assumed. She could not see his weakness behind his mask.
But she couldn't go there yet. It was too soon. She needed to keep pressing.
Her hand had moved from his leg up to his chest, tracing the lines of light that ran across them, the most sensitive veins were Energon could be seen underneath. She felt his warmth. She could puncture them all and watch him bleed out if she wanted to, but that wouldn't be fulfilling. She needed to find his weakness, and only then would she exploit it to its full potential.
Soundwave did not respond to anything she did. At least, not with any kind of movement. If he was reacting, then it might have been through expression. He always hid behind that mask of his. No one knew what he looked like. The leader of the Decepticons allowed him to wear the mask at all times. That must have meant something, then. There was no reason to hide, unless he wanted to.
She was touching his neck. If she wanted to she could severe the exposed Energon lines, but that posed the same problem as the veins in his chest. No satisfaction. She already decided what she was going to do, at any rate.
She would wait just a moment longer. Only a moment. She liked this. She was enjoying the dominance over the one who had held her against the ground. She stood as tall as she could, and her faceplate was only an inch away from his. He did not pull away.
Her extra legs were raising with her excitement. Revenge tasted oh so sweet. While she killed him and destroyed whatever was behind that mask, scarring him until he was no longer recognizable, she would boats to him about how she would be the last one who would know what he had actually looked like.
Airachnid slowly reached up, tracing the edge of his mask with her fingers. When he did not object, she grinned, slowly beginning to pry it off.
Within the next three nanocycles Airachnid found herself thrown across the room through a Spacebridge into Antarctica