skymachine:

bee with mask on: darling child. baby boy. beautiful angel sweetie pie

bee with mask down: somehow got 200% hotter and saucier?

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Fanfic - “Moonrise”; MTMTE; Cyclogate

acteon-carolsfeld:

Based on this post.

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Warnings: AU; social caste related violence; written and edited within 24 hours

Genre: fluff; and some sads

Pairing: Cyclogate

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The fateful meeting of a general and a disposal unit, whose lives should have never crossed.

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Moonrise

Neon signs flashed. Laughter filled the air.

Bots in glittering polish trotted out of the theater. They hid under the canopies held by valets as they filed into their sleek hover-shuttle, lined with crystal windows and gold rims.

Steam rose as rain gurgled down the gutters.

Perfume lingered, like the blinking lights casting the vapour pink, turquois, and green.

The hover-shuttle slid closed his door, and took off with a quiet hum.

Water rolled off his frame in streams.

The moisture glided like pearls off silk.

Repellant wax was luxury those of the service-class rarely had, and the only ones worse off than live furniture was the disposables, ones considered little more than drones.

Tailgate thought he was at least slightly smarter than a drone, but he kept that to himself. Even his name was a secret. Disposables weren’t supposed to have names.

Disposables also weren’t supposed to be out at this hour. Tailgate was way past his curfew.

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kisetsukaze-central:

I saw this when I was about to log into tumblr today. I’m so speechless..
No seriously this is not photoshop or whatsoever, this really happen!

kisetsukaze-central:

I saw this when I was about to log into tumblr today. I’m so speechless..

No seriously this is not photoshop or whatsoever, this really happen!

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dominokavich:

The quickest and laziest of doodles but dammit

dominokavich:

The quickest and laziest of doodles but dammit

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white-aster:

I…don’t think that’s what they meant, guys, but ok.

white-aster:

I…don’t think that’s what they meant, guys, but ok.

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kira-michi:

I wouldn’t have minded, Cyclonus… if you wanted to be possessive of Tailgate. OwO

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kira-michi:

OwO Never deny him, Cyclonus. XD

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kira-michi:

Okay, hands up.

Who would run if there was a planet with nothing but giant insects? O.O

I’d be scared out of my wits. XD

I love drawing these two together~! OwO Cygate forever! X3

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herzspalter:

Tailgate! *aggressively tries to disguise how badly he wants to save his babeh*

ddaroll made me do this.

You might need some context.

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Anonymous said: Tailgate, #5!

papergrave:

this is terrible im sorry

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cyclogate:

sounddrive:

cyclogate:

iwanita:

windwave:

Cyclonus-eggplant. Oh… Oh….

Well, the color fits…

CYCLONUS LOOK WHAT I FOUND!!!!

HAHAHA!

#omg #if you two had a sparkling and for Halloween #the little one that looked most like Cyclonus would be the eggplant #PFFT
U-Um…well…

It’s always been kinda a dream for me to have my own family someday…

cyclogate:

sounddrive:

cyclogate:

iwanita:

windwave:

Cyclonus-eggplant. Oh… Oh….

Well, the color fits…

CYCLONUS LOOK WHAT I FOUND!!!!

HAHAHA!

#omg #if you two had a sparkling and for Halloween #the little one that looked most like Cyclonus would be the eggplant #PFFT

U-Um…well…

It’s always been kinda a dream for me to have my own family someday…

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cyclogate:

white-aster:

cyclogate:

Home.

- C

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[Source]

[ficbit, because this inspired me]

The old songs were not just voices, not just words.  The everyday hymns sung by the laity might have been that, yes, but the true high rituals, sung by the most talented priests—mecha created for a range and beauty of voice that were worship incarnate—were something else entirely.  

The singers stood in alcoves within special echo chambers formed by Cybertron’s own living metal to amplify their voices, to craft something divine from their frail notes.  If enough priests were available, if a listener stood in the right place where the music was funneled and melded from a thousand voices…it was a revelation.  A miracle of sound, originating in mortal vocalizers, flexed and bent and forged by Primus’ own body until it sounded like the entire world was nothing but the Creator’s song.

Indeed. A revelation of self and of whole.

It is why I look at the stars. The cosmos is music.

Cybertron has lost its voice, but its songs live within those faithful. I can only hope to emulate but a fraction of its depth, of its beauty which I alone remember.

My only wish, now, is for the few I hold dear to hear the song of our Creator.

- C

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cyclogate:

kakjelly:

_(:3_  )_

Cyclonus loooook!

We can be bunnies together!

Just don’t kick me.

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cyclogate:

serikaizumi:

Cygate :)

Sometimes Cyclonus lets me cozy up to him.

I like those moments.

(Source: pixiv.net)

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cyclogate:

acteon-carolsfeld:

rekka-jetti:

トランスフォーマー by:Kimyura

This reminds me so much of Shutters!

It’s…supposed to be a cake.
I have no idea how it turned into an unrecognizable blob.
…But I’m sure it tastes good!
I hope…

cyclogate:

acteon-carolsfeld:

rekka-jetti:

トランスフォーマー by:Kimyura

This reminds me so much of Shutters!

It’s…supposed to be a cake.

I have no idea how it turned into an unrecognizable blob.

…But I’m sure it tastes good!

I hope…

(Source: pixiv.net)

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