TFDictionary and List of TermsTransformers Dictionary/List of TermsTFDictionary and List of Terms6 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
A Note from Your Maintenance Supreme: As you can probably tell, this is a very long piece, with tons of terms and lots of language. This is fine and dandy if you have a rainy afternoon to kill, but, if you're looking for a quick reference, I would recommend becoming very friendly with the CTRL+F function very quickly. I've tried to keep definitions of a certain type to a similar format down the Dictionary and List, so all the body part terms should have "body" as a buzzword, towns, cities, and city-states should have "city" or something similar, etc. Let me know if you run into serious problems while using the Dictionary and List, and I will get it fixed as soon as I possibly can. Thanks for your time, cooperation, and contributions! They are VERY much appreciated.
~M "Mack" Blackwood, your friendly neighborhood Maintenance Supreme
P.S., I am interested in using a formal preview image for this Dictionary and List, bu
Adriana's BioDesignation: AdrianaAdriana's Bio2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Faction: Autobot soldier
Age (Earth Years): 19
Adriana stands at 24 ft tall and weighs 2.2 ton. Her armor is red with a hint of gold. She has a horn helm that falls from the back of her helm. She has a slender figure that makes most mechs want her. She has piercing blue optics like all the Autobots. In battle mode, she has visors that cover her eyes and a mask similar to Optimus Prime.
Alt. Mode(s): Cadillac CTS V Coupe
She carries around with her Cybertronian bow and arrows and katanas. Besides her loosely weapons, she transforms her servos into blaster cannons and blades. Each of the blades is sharp enough to cut through any mech or femmes frames or objects.
Adriana was born and raised as a human being. She grew up under strict and firm rules thus causing her to run away from her parent’s abusive behavior at the age of eight. It was then that she started to live with her grandfather, who to
Rainmaker Novastorm ProfileRainmaker Novastorm Profile3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Subgroup (if applicable): seeker: Rainmaker
Primary Function: propulsion specialist with aircraft and specialized alt modes
Height: 32'(34' with the SU-35 alt mode)
Power level: (out of 5): 4
Alt. Mode1: modified F-22/ Cybertronian jet/ later changed to a modified SU-35
Blade staff with heat emitters
2 Trilithium plasma cannons
Trilithium is a highly-toxic waste product and a volatile substance, trilithium was highly-sought after for use as a powerful explosive. Storing and moving it was a highly delicate process and required specialized equipment.
When introduced into an atmosphere, trilithium resin acts as a biogenic weapon and is lethal. Two hundred kilograms of trilithium resin is enough to make a planet uninhabitable to Humans for fifty years
Created by Shockwave, Novastorm lacks almost all emotion or sense of humor. He is quick to anger and is usually unpleasant to be around. Despite his personality he is very smart a
Homosexuality in TransformersSlash, Morality, and the Cybertronian WayHomosexuality in Transformers4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
An essay by Traci Johnson (Loco Exclaimer)
This is an essay on homosexuality, especially that portrayed in relationships between the fictional characters in the fandom Transformers. The first half deals exclusively with homosexuality as an issue in itself with little to no mention of any fandom, and details my point of view on this issue. The second half details said relationships as portrayed between any two given characters from Transformers. I hope you enjoy.
Part One: Homosexuality, Morality, and Religion
I honestly find it revolting that religion is even an issue when it comes to homosexuality. It's an issue of discrimination against human beings, and ought to be treated as such. Women were seen as second-class in Biblical times; does that make them lesser beings? No.
Still, this section will deal with the "morals and ethics" of being gay.
Some people, for an indeter
Transformers Essay - Section 3Section 3.1 - ReproductionTransformers Essay - Section 37 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This is perhaps the touchiest subject in TransFandom. How can a pair of giant autonomous robots reproduce, after all? The answer to this is painfully simple.
The spark bond as it was explained in section 2.1 has more uses beyond the practical joining of a pair who wish to be sparkbound. The longer two sparks remain merged together during the bond, the more energy is created between the two. Should the bonded pair or group leave their sparks bonded for too long, there is a high chance of a "bud" being created.
The bud is a small polyp of energy off the parent spark and it tends to form on the spark of the member of the bonded pair or group with a higher power level. In the case of a mech being the carrier, they will often go into an extented recharge stasis period while the body directs most of its available energy sources not dedicated to maintaining proper fluid circulation and overall heal
Sparkling Theory--UPDATEDSparkling Theory: Gestation Chamber MethodSparkling Theory--UPDATED4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A/N: To satisfy some curiousity as well as get this somewhere other than my school notebook, I present my theories, ideas, whatever you want to call 'em, on how a sparkling is created through the gestation chamber method. I've not seen anyone who's done a stand alone theory, meaning not part of a fic, so I decided to try my hand. Again, making shit up as I go along, but when it comes to Transformers, you pretty much have to. They don't give you all the details; you just have to fill in the blanks yourself. >8D
A New Spark
A new spark can only be created during a full-connection interface and spark-merge. Only a breeder (or the more submissive of the pair) will spark. The presence of a new spark is normally marked by energy loss and frequent purgings. The carrier's spark shares energy with the sparkling and compenstates for its own loss by redirecting energy flow from other systems. This causes a signif
TFP: Memory LockTFP: Memory Lock1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Ratchet / Optimus
Warning: fluff, more fluff, and gay robots
Written for Jee!
There was always too much to do, but I didn't let Optimus lull me into complacency with that fact. I hadn't run a personal routine diagnostic on him since shortly after we'd landed on Earth, and it was long past time to clear that off my endless checklist. Like the other Autobots, our Prime was apprehensive when ordered to my med bay, but he relaxed after I explained my intentions. I sat him next to my console so I could continue calibrations while keeping half a processor on him as well.
We were both mildly uncomfortable at being plugged into each other where anyone could walk in, but I reminded him- and myself- that this was standard procedure. Nothing to be embarrassed about. His expression was unreadable after that, but I ignored the tingle of curiosity and returned to multitasking.
Time clicked unheeded as I worked, my concentration on calibrating reduced by the strange-yet-f
One Human, One Spark 2What am I doing?One Human, One Spark 22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The first thing Miko wanted to do to get over Bulkhead's death was to retreat into her music and never surface.
This left Wheeljack parked in the middle of nowhere with his speakers blaring some type of horrible speed metal.
But did he tell Miko he hated the stuff?
So now he found himself irrevocably tied to the human with the lie that he loved her speed metal.
Swallowing all feelings of stupidness, embarrassment, and self-consciousness, Wheeljack knew he had to throw himself fully into her music to make her believe he liked the grating on his ears. Taking a deep breath, Wheeljack probably did the dumbest thing he had ever done in his life.
"YEAH-AH-AH-AH! REK-EK-EK-EK-EK! FEHK-FEHK-FEHK-FEHK-FEHK-FEHK! OW-OW-OWYEEEEEEAAAAAAH!"
Miko loved it, however. She was currently outside the car, banging her head, strumming an air guitar, and belting out the mishmash of unintelligible lyrics that really had no words at all.
Wheeljack shuddered to think of the day
Transformers Prime: Broken RecordsTransformers Prime: Broken RecordsTransformers Prime: Broken Records1 year ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Chapter One: Darkness Falls, Part A
The sun glared down across the bumpy roads of Moab, Utah with a red hot intensity that made Cliffjumper’s interior bake. He and Arcee had maintained radio silence for a while now, but he had managed to pick up a short report from one of the human transmissions claiming it to be the hottest day of the year before tuning out completely. He believed it, and it was no easier on them.
Well, that was an understatement to say the least… after all, humans were pathetically weak creatures.
The fiery crimson sedan sped across the desolate pebbled terrain without a care, shooting for the closest Decepticon signal they had picked up. Dirt sprayed out from under his tires, licking his black flame finish, leaving a trail that anyone from up high could follow and he WANTED them to. The Deceptiscum wouldn’t know what hit them when this raging bull DOZED them! He could just see that look on Arcee’s he
The Prime lineage.The Prime lineage.3 years ago in Settings More Like This
The Thirteen: (Note: only 10 are known)
The Thirteen , also known as he Dynasty of Primes, were created by the Transformers living God, and creator, Primus. They vowed to protect him in his new form of Cybertron from his evil counterpart, Unicron. Primus granted each of them with the power of Transformation. Many served well, some went to Unicron, and some still survive...
1. Prima (The first Matrix-bearer and first Transformer born from Cybertron, leader of the 13, he was a warrior of light who used the Star Saber with the Matrix as its hilt.)
2. Vector Prime. (Monitor of time and Space, enforcer of celestial laws, able to travel forwards, backwards and sideways through time, crossing dimensions, a scientist not warrior, one of the only surviving members of the Thirteen, he exiled himself to his own personal dimension via the Blades of Time device he created to escape the battles between the other Primes.)
3. Solus Prime. (Only femal
Holoforms IIHoloforms II3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
**A few minutes later
Ever since they'd departed from the Wal-Mart parking lot, silence had woven its way between the two companions. Hannah was curled tightly against the driver's side seat with her head under her arm, and Optimus was concentrating on the road. Both longed to say something. Hannah, a thank you from the bottom of her heart; Optimus, words of reassurance, words of comfort to let her know everything was okay. Neither had the courage to break the silence.
Sitting in the seat beside Hannah was the bag from Wal-Mart. She hadn't touched it since they'd left, and now she yearned to. Surely the object inside would help institute regular conversation. Surely it would ease tensions. Once Optimus saw what she'd gotten him, he'd be back to his normal self, speaking in a rumbling tone and knitting complicated words into his sentences. Oh, how she enjoyed their discussions.
Thinking only briefly of this jubilant occasion was enough to spark delight within the woman. At
Safe and Sound--Installament ISafe and Sound--Installament I2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I guess you could say I have a thing for disobeying orders.
Okay. Maybe it's less of a 'thing' and more of a constant habit.
In any case, I've really done it this time. Airachnid got awayAGAIN--and I've been sitting here for the past several hours, listening to Ratchet telling me I should be counting my blessings that I didn't get myself killed and that Optimus is too concerned with MECH at the moment to come over and lecture me.
Blessings. Scrap. That murderer's out there somewhere, plotting something deadly, probably head-hunting again, and I'm being treated like a disobedient child. Disobedient, I'll admit. Childlike, not hardly...It's been so long since I was a child, I can barely remember. I had to grow up fast, had to learn how to avoid danger and get out of a bad situation any way possible, because you can never guarantee that someone else will come and get you out.
Ratchet's furious with me, as usual. He's been pacing around his medbay for the past hour grow
Clipped Chapter 1"Oh scrap," Starscream cried out as he saw the motorcycle autobot enter the small enclosure he'd found in the cave. He had one hand on a minuscule deposit of energon, and was otherwise preoccupied with keeping himself clinging to the rock face a good twenty feet off the ground.Clipped Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Starscream, I had a feeling I'd find you here," Arcee said with a cold stare, raising two guns and preparing to shoot. "This is for Cliff-"
"Wait! WAIT! This cavern is unstable from over mining-!" He curled up and covered his head with his arms as two blaster shots came his way, descending to the ground at an alarming rate. The relatively short tumble was not nearly as concerning as the small rocks that hit him while he lie on the ground; only a warning of the much more substantial boulders that hurriedly followed.
Starscream moaned in discomfort as he came to, a sharp pain twinging right broad wing. Without thinking much of the situation he was in, he jerked left as he sat up. A sharp metallic sound echo
Safe and Sound Installment IIINSTALLMENT IISafe and Sound Installment II2 years ago in Drama More Like This
This is not the first time I find myself chasing after her. I can tell by the way she clenches her fists and tries to put distance between us that trying to talk to her now will result only in frustration.
But I cannot bring myself to leave Arcee alone. Even though I know that would be the smartest choice.
I call her name, quietly, wondering if she hears the desperation I am feeling, if she can see the helplessness of my actions. I cannot comfort her. I cannot convince her. I cannot keep her safe. She only increases her pace. I do not know where she intends to go; her bunk is in the opposite direction. Knowing I am tempting fate, I keep after her.
"Please, listen to me. I only want to talk."
"Yeah? Well, I don't want to listen."
"Arcee, please." I can't keep the hopelessness from creeping into my words, knowing my efforts are futile.
Suddenly she stops short and turns around, glaring up into my face with optics reminiscent of miniature supernovas.
Transformers Essay - Section 5Section 5.1 FliersTransformers Essay - Section 54 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As far as Cybertronians go, fliers ("true" fliers) are something of a unique breed. Despite their rarity, they are a valuable addition to any team. Light, swift, and versatile, their natural inclination is to seek out other fliers in mating predominantly as a method to propagate their own kind.
Fliers, unlike most ground-bound mechs and femmes or those whose flight capabilities are limited to robot mode and jet-packs, are much more easily divided into those who are dominant and those who are submissive. These two factors play a large role in the choosing of a mate, though it may not be readily obvious to someone on the outside looking in exactly how dominance is decided in a relationship.
Not easily defined by size or appearance alone, personalities are what places them apart. A mech who is dominant in one relationship could, potentially, be submissive in another. As such, even a more submissive mech will be drawn to someone
TFP: Primes Don't PartyTFP: Primes Don't Party1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Primes Don’t Party
-related to an interesting point/quote Arcee brought up in Con Job
-giftfic for Jee! Feel better with fluffy gay robots <3
It was bad enough when there was just one of Bulkhead’s obnoxious and destructive friends on the loose- knowing that the first one had been a fake didn’t ease my anxiety. If the ‘Con had been that annoying just pretending to be Wheeljack… the real one was even worse. I’d lost two welders and calibration meter into the first hour of the second, ‘real’ party. And since Optimus was out doing whatever it was he did on his own- most likely covering the nightly patrols the celebrating morons had abandoned- there was no one there to ensure the noisy crowd would obey my authority.
After a third welder had been crushed underfoot, I retreated to the sick bay, allowing myself to curse and vent loudly once the doors sealed shut. It was all too tempting to break a few ob
TFP: CatharsisTFP: Catharsis1 year ago in Drama More Like This
Warning: spoilers for TFP season 2 finale/season 3; hurt/comfort; and of course more sexy gay robots
I was only vaguely aware of the door opening, followed by unusually careful tread. All I registered was one second I was so tired I couldn't drop into recharge; the next, my salvation stood before me. Without warning I wrapped my arms around Ratchet's chassis and pressed my face to the warm metal.
Those weren't unfamiliar words; Ratchet often spoke them either in jest or as an embarrassed protest if I showed affection beyond the privacy of a locked door. But now his hands were pushing at me, struggling against my weary grasp. I let him move away, compromising by keeping his hands in mine. Tension crackled in his tightly packed energy field, his optics as dim as mine from exhaustion.
"What worries you, Ratchet?" I asked quietly. To my surprise, his proud stance drooped at my question, cycling a harsh sigh.
Sparklings and Seekers 04No! MINE!Sparklings and Seekers 046 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A snicker came from across the room and Starscream tensed faintly as he heard Frenzy say, Hes a sparkling and he still commands you!
Starscream gave up on trying to pull away Megatrons new favorite toy, a doll made by taking a towel and putting stuffing in the middle and tying it off so that it had a head, and glared at the cassette. When he glanced back at the sparkling and saw that Megatron had a death grip on the cloth but was playing with something else, Starscream got up, went over to where the cassette was, and stole the tiny Soundwave.
Then you get to put away the toys.
Because you made the snide remark. And its Sounds feeding time and I have his energon. You might be his creation but hell only remove the mask for me.
The seeker pulled the energon out of his subspace and held it up to Soundwave who eagerly grabbed for
100 Ways to Annoy Megatron100 Ways to Annoy Megatron:100 Ways to Annoy Megatron3 years ago in Humor More Like This
1) Brag about how awesome Optimus Prime is as the leader of the Autobots. Talk about a swell guy! Autobots rule all!
2) Say loudly to anyone in close range how you wish Starscream was leader of the Decepticons, he gives bonuses with pay raises!
3) Inform TFAnimated Megatron that he is the most unique of all the other Megatron's. At least he attempted a new style
4) Compliment G1` Megs on his gun-mode. He's intimidating, and matches the size of Screamer's you know.
5) Ogle over all of the pictures, writings, screenshots, and otherwise of MegsXScreamer/Prime/etc and then ask him as he passes by how he can get away with having so many boyfriends.
6) Shout 'Booty call!' when Starscream tries to have a word with Megatron.
7) Snicker to yourself until Megatron is forced to ask you what's so funny. Then remark, "Megatron the perv!"
8) Explain to Megatron that his ideals to 'conquer and rule the universe' are really stupid and give valid reasons w
TFP: Fateful EncounterTFP: Fateful Encounter1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Orion/Optimus x Ratchet
fluffy fluff fluff
(Please see author notes below)
Orion started when the doors whirred open, admitting a frightfully stern-looking mech. He'd unlocked the archives barely a klik ago; patrons rarely visited so early.
He wasn't even supposed to be down here, as his duties kept him busy on the upper levels, but he easily remembered the unique thrill of guiding patrons through the huge collection of data. His work could wait just a bit longer.
"Hello," he said warmly, optics widening as the mech stormed past. "...Hello?"
"Yes, thank you," the mech said absently before turning to dive down a row of shelves.
Curiously Orion followed, peeking around the corner to find the mech rummaging frantically through a set of files. A medic, then; and most likely a student, considering this area was intermediate studies on Cybertronian biology. "Can I help you find something?"
The medic glanced up in surprise, looking him over quickly with a wry grin before ret
Safe and Sound--Installment IIISafe and Sound--Installment III2 years ago in Drama More Like This
I don't know why I haven't snuck away yet. I fully intended to do so, the second Optimus turned his back and walked away. I even had myself convinced that it would just be a few laps around base.
That's a lie. It's the strangest feeling. Almost every single part of me longs to be burning rubber, to be tracking through every old stomping ground. To visit every place where Airachnid got the better of me, out of some pathetic hope she might still be there.
But here I am. Watching moonlight glowing off of the stones that mark Cliff's grave, wondering why in the Pit I'm not doing something actually useful.
I never was one for sitting and thinking. I figure things out on the open road, or even betteroff of it. Something about the ground soaring under you, the wind across your armor and the sun on your backsomething about that makes it easier to think clearly.
I don't sit and ponder the world like the great philosophers used to, back home. I'm too restle
Sparklings and Seekers 05Starscream sighed softly, his optics offline with the comforting warmth of Wheeljack pressed against his side. The sparkling was surprisingly complaint but with Perceptor in sight and Skyfire all around him, it didnt take much for the tiny inventor to be happy.Sparklings and Seekers 056 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
And with the coordinates that Starscream gave, they would reach the Nemesiss exact location in a short time.
Did you ever have a sparkling of your own?
Perceptors question startled Starscream out of the light recharge he had settled in and at the flash of crimson optics, the microscope apologized only to have it waved away by the seeker.
Its an understandable question, Starscream murmured, optics dimming as he looked to Wheeljack who was almost in recharge. It would be better if the sparkling stayed up until they got to the base, but the little one was already late for his nap as it was.
I didnt have a sparkling. I was too young at the t