#tf vortex

i'm not happy with how they turned out like at all, but maybe i'll get around to it later and redo them?? who knows who knows

based on One Day at a Time by SilenceoftheLlamas (@silence-ofthe-llamas) on Ao3

more FOC vortex lines. the first time i heard this conversation i spent like a good five minutes giggling XDD he's such a fucking little jester

The youngest Decepticons, born on earth from thawed sparks placed inside earth vehicles. The Stunticons are a close knit family unit and do anything Motormaster tells them. They don't really know or care what the Decepticons are fighting for, as long as they get to have fun and wreck havoc.

my friend mimkana helped me with the design with these!! check out her stunticon kobd fic

The Constructicons are one of the oldest combiner teams, and were some of the first mechs to join the Decepticon cause. They're like the glue that holds the faction together, working behind the scenes on any non combatant jobs that need done and sometimes literally holding the base together after an attack. They take pride in a task well done, and don't concern themselves too much with politics, trusting those in charge to guide the ship while they focus on keeping it running. They are loyal to each other first and the Decepticons second, and look forward to the day they can start rebuilding Cybertron.

Starscream's brigade, former criminals that were given a second lease on life when Starscream stole their personality chips from a prison cell on Cybertron and reformatted them into a combiner team for his own purposes. The combaticons hate each other (except Onslaught and Blast Off, who are dating), and aren't too fond of Starscream either, but they're stuck together due to the nature of their combiner programing, which forces them to combine together when given the command to do so. After failing to help Starscream overthrow Megatron, the gray tyrant installed kill switches in their processors to insure they do as they are told.

I love the combaticon dynamic so much since they’re like a bunch of dysfunctional coworkers forced together and poor onslaught has to wrangle the whole group together.