ghost.boy

Dawn of Cybertron- Golden Goodbye During his final hours as Duly Appointed Enforcer of the Tyrest Accord, Ultra Magnus was responsible for the escort of the War Criminal Megatron of Tarn. in a later letter he writes: Report Second Cycle 4056 you probably will not receive this report and I believe I have made Peace with that. When I assumed the Title of Ultra Magnus, I thought it would shape me into a better mech, that it would be the thing that would complete me but I was wrong. Truthfully the days I spent aboard that ship ended up forging me into something far greater. But who pushed me over the line was you. It was you who bent me, who made me cross that line the one I was supposed to be holding. My title, my armor, my principles- for you I will set them all aside. When I boarded the Lost Light after the war I was searching for Utopia. Now I think to back when you held me and I believe that was the closest I have ever come to it. But if you do by any chance, if despite all my protocols and conventions you receive this letter, then consider it an Invitation to travel the rest of the galaxy with me. The letter ended up never being sent. Minimus Ambus later abandoned his title and his armor.

My Transformers Big Bang 2025 pieces for @languajix's amazing fic Precipitation Conditions! Please check it out, they've worked super hard on it! You can also find my fellow artist @in-the-airducts' awesome pieces for the fic here. I couldn't have asked for a better team for my first big bang. You all are the best <3

And big huge thank you to the mods at @tf-bigbang for running the event and herding the lot of us! Summary:

Before the war, Minimus Ambus commissions the Ultra Magnus armor to escape from his brother’s shadow, and successfully manages to live a double life as an enforcer until the Decepticons attack the Senate and there is no longer any need for Minimus Ambus at all.  After a couple million years in Optimus Prime’s inner circle, it’s a little too late to tell anyone the truth of who Ultra Magnus really is underneath, and honestly, he’s not sure he even wants to. Being handed command of the Wreckers isn’t an easy task, but it gets even harder when his long-lost brother Dominus Ambus is assigned to the team, bringing with him uncomfortable reminders of a life Ultra Magnus thought he’d left behind forever. 

AND have some bonus dev sketches under the cut...

This entire au is kind of collective project. Almost every plot point has a bunch of different versions written by different people. Open your mind. All chronology is drunk👍

⚠︎ Tw blood, gore, violence, unethical experiments.

This section allows you to see everything in chronological order from the start of the AU:

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│[Start] <- (JazzProwl) ⋙ [Art]

│[Ratchet’s plot line] ⋙ [Art]

│[Texaid plot line]<- tw blood/gore

│[Blurr’s plot line] ⋙ [Art]

│[Shockwave’s plot line]

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»» Character designs ««

»» Mecha au tag on ao3 ««

These links show all the new stuff:

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│ All mecha art

│ Texaid art

│ Jazzprowl art

│ Ratchlock art

│ Blurr/Swerve art

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│ All mecha writing Texaid fics

│ Jazzprowl fics Ratchlock fics

│ Blurr/Swerve fics

│ All pieces I wrote

Twins at the carousel - Sparkeater Perceptor

Going back to my simpatico roots to bring you fresh angst. Lowkey I've always loved the concept/idea of Sparkeater Perceptor, of him retaining his consciousness but he has to constantly fight the instincts of a sparkeater inside him whenever he's with anyone else. And there's always a threat where he loses control and he fears that so much so he avoids anyone if he could.

Painting versions below:

l was fighting for my life on this other project so i made these to relax.

Moving on to the prisoners kept within the Lost Light prison! Welcome to our local weapon expert, don’t come too close to him if you haven’t gotten any shots yet.

Extra doodles vvv

my beautiful boy, id do anything to hold you in my arms once more