TFA Ratchlock π₯Ίππ tiny medic and giant war frame???
Thank you for requesting this. I wanted to draw young TFA Ratchet so bad. (I swear his shorts are shorter in the flashbacks, look it up.)
He will steal that milf.
Gowife
he came back,,,with a push-up bra,,,
I didn't expect to draw them. But I like them so much, they're so cute. π
Idk if anyone already sent you this but someone made a fic based on your art!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/63781468
Yes, yes, yes!!! I just read it and it was adorable!!
I'm a massive loser for anything to do with Deadlock being a huge docile dog. That man folds under the tiniest bit of care and then gets mad about it.
And the author made him so BIG. Hello??
Banger fic. Banger author. I have read many of their works in the past and the writing is always incredible. I am so happy I could inspire some of it with my silly phone sketches.
Go read it, please.
#it's funier to imagine all of the combaticons have no idea why Bruticus is obsessed with first aid#like individually they think First Aid is alright but once they all get together#oh boy what the fuck @gayrob0t
I've been thinking about this all week because it's so fucking FUNNY. Bruticus de-combines back to the Combaticons and Onslaught is just immediately grabbing each of them by the lapels and screaming "WHICH ONE OF YOU HAS A CRUSH ON FIRST AID" but they're all like "nah man he's not my type". Vortex gets the blame because he's a little weirdo but he adamantly denies it like "dude he doesn't even like blood, what kind of medic doesn't like blood"
Bruticus is effectively taken out of any battle by just gently placing First Aid within his visual range. Onslaught is losing his entire goddamn mind. The Decepticons come up with a variety of Ridiculous Schemes to kidnap and hide First Aid just so they can get Bruticus to fight instead of cooing over his favourite tiny medic
Silly little Cyscourge requested by @arceespinkgun
*The mini sat in Swerveβs bar, sipping energon through a curly straw and swinging his legs as they dangled from the stool he was sat on.
Tailgate had an iPod that had a large library of music on it, connected to pink headphones that were placed on his helm over his audio receptors. He was given the iPod while stopped at Earth on one of the Lost Lightβs rare stops there.
He hummed along to the human music he was listening to while drawing on a normal sized data pad.
He was drawing fan art.
Of Megatron.
Kissing Optimus Prime.
He was absentmindedly drawing this, seeing as when he entered the bar nobody was there when he entered except for Swerve. That and he also tucked himself in a comfortable spot to the side of the bar.
Tailgate wasnβt thinking about if anybody would happen to walk by and see what he was drawing.*
love was just a glance away
β84 reds
Would you do Megaratch for the Valentine's sketches? Because they're my favorite rarepair ever <3
As a thank you, I'd be willing to make you a sketch as well ββοΌοΌοΌΎβγοΌv
Sorry it took so long I hope you still enjoy ^-^