miemi / ryba

Your friendly neighborhood artist here

About the blog

- place to post my transformers stuff (selfindulgent lol) & art

- overall MDNI (16+) keep in mind post warnings

- do not trace/copy/repost my work on other platforms

-My works -> #mieyeko

- chit chatter comic -> #tfpchitchatter

About me

-2008's kid

-I just like transformers man..

My son... Summit.. ( his winged ref at end)

And his husband is here too i guess

Skulker by the lovely @shnozka

Chitchatter4: timing

Previous(p3) / next(5)

Script: ( comic text may varie from it)

P4

They didn't speak much, working on different sectors in the silence with only idle engine humming letting the other know they are close by.

Optimus's tension never eased not even with the repetitive work of resorting the archives.

Altho his processor never quieted from the questions it housed..

( How am I here? what happened for the archive to be in such upturned state? Why does megatron look so....tired.)

Absorbed in his thoughts eventually he walked right into the bot he tried to avoid

The one that was the only one in the archives exluding him-

-"Megatron! Pardon me, I was lost in my thoughts.."

Finials back in discomfort he went to pick up the pads he had dropped in the action

-"good to see you too, let me help with that"

Megatron dared to say amusingly.

That just added onto orions initial irritation much to his dismay his curiosity was stronger.

Perhaps the stars aligned well, for Meg has beaten him to that first uncomfortable ask.

With the best confidance a warlord could have he asked cautiously,

-"orion, say would you like to retire for the cycle and talk?"

"For old times sake" added quickly to try and dismantle the hesitance in the other bot,

Joyously that seemed to work feeling the shift of the others field open.

-" sure,

For old times sake"

Oughh nearing arc 1's end

Been so busy sorry for the well kinda sloppy work

Chitchatter3: recognition

Previous pt2 / next pt4

Script: !! may differ from comic text!!

P3

-"optimus?.."

Megatron asked locking eyes with who he percieved was infront of him

-"Sorry, you must have confused me with someone.."

The poor bot said, turning away almost franticly

Grabbing ahold of the bots servo in an attempt to know this was real-

-"wait, Orion!?"

Orion looked at him more puzzled than before looking over the mech holding him back-

At recognition his audials slung back & optics narrowed.

-"Megatron.. you, you look.. weathered."

-"its a long story.." said whith a huff

Orion's threathening look didn't ease his spark

Slowly letting go of the bots servo, noting its simularities of the scarred ones optimus had than the feather touched belonging to an archivist he knew

For a moment he tried to guess who was infront of him when a voice grabbed him back from his lost processor

-"what are you doing here? Thought I'd given enough for your war efforts."

Ah,

So far:

- pt3-> written/sketched

- Pt4-> written - pt5-> wip in writing - pt??

I'll try to illustrate and post them as I go, if not then i'll release the script first

Feedback & asks are always appreciated

If you haven't.. go read it! -> Pt1

-Sneak peaks into pt3 of chitchatter:

Tehe, also thank you for your positive feedback!! 🍀

This story turned out longer than I expected so be sure to tune in updates and finished pages

Peace &love

Yelloww

Little treat for myself to draw based on what a friend said

I love es bee 💝

Chit chat pt2 -> previous(pt1) **** next(pt3)

(transcript found after read more block)

Chit chatter pt1 -> next(pt2)

Sketchbook oppyy

Drew him from memory so design might not be 100%

100 notes ✅

Now 150 for jazzprowl content

Img down below if ur a minor please see yourself out ( robots in lingerie lol)