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One of the biggest TRANSFORMERS products of 2017 was just revealed at the Beijing and Guangzhou Midnight Sales Event—the OPTIMUS PRIME MPM-4 figure, the latest figure from the MASTERPIECE MOVIE SERIES line!

TRANSFORMERS MASTERPIECE MOVIE SERIES OPTIMUS PRIME MPM-4 Figure

(Ages 8 years & up/Approx. Retail Price: $99.99/Available: Summer 2017)

Get in the action with the latest figure from the MASTERPIECE MOVIE SERIES, the OPTIMUS PRIME MPM-4 figure! Co-created by Hasbro and Tomy, the figure is inspired by the iconic OPTIMUS PRIME character in the original 2007 TRANSFORMERS film and celebrates the 10th anniversary of the TRANSFORMERS movie franchise.

Pay homage to the great AUTOBOT leader with all the detail you expect from a MASTERPIECE product, including die cast parts! The OPTIMUS PRIME MPM-4 figure converts from robot to classic truck mode and showcases Earth’s greatest protector with eye-catching detail, articulated fingers and an interchangeable mask – perfect for fans and collectors alike. The sleek, signature flame design is emblematic of his inextinguishable drive to fight for freedom.

Converts in 43 steps and comes with a Matrix of Leadership accessory and other exciting weapon accessories.

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What I like about these two screenshots of his smile is that these both happen in just one moment (TFP: Orion Pax part 3). The one above is like something is cute and it just melts his spark, it is such a gentle smile.

The second one though… That smile is like he is smiling toward his lover, there is so much depth in that, this time something doesn’t melt his spark but that smile melts our hearts.

thegirlwithmultiplepersonas  asked:

Can you do drabble about human reader with yandere harem team prime? I envy Spike~

yeaaaa!(yes there’s 80s music in this because im fucking enamored by a talking tree(and if you know who im talking abt we should be friends))




There wasn’t a single aspect about your delicate frame that couldn’t be admired.

Every scarred portion of soft skin, every marred piece of hair on your skull, every expression that appears on your lovely features whenever you feel strongly of something. You were a magnet to admirers; human and non-human like. And when you had accidentally come across one of the youngest of the non-humans in your little city, you found yourself surrounded by a group of new robotic “friends”. 

You had no problems adjusting, of course. It was a group of giant, alien robots, fighting in a couple thousand year war. What was not to love about it? You were… surprisingly excited to be involved in such a feat. To break out of your shell and escape into a world outside of your normal routine. It was relaxing; as it shouldn’t be.

And that was the first thing that brought the bots to you.

You didn’t panic while meeting them. You didn’t try to run. You didn’t fight with them when they said that they’d have to keep you there much, much longer than the other kids have to stay; because the cons know exactly what you look like, and won’t hesitate to use you as ransom. After all, you don’t have school like the kids do. 

So, you stay as long as possible at base with the bots. You’ll bother Ratchet as he works, play games with Bumblebee, chat with Arcee as she uses silly pickup lines on you, talk about your day with Optimus, hang out on Smokescreen’s shoulder as you walk around the base with him, crack jokes with Wheeljack(who you truly wish was around more often), and listen to shitty music with Bulkhead. There’s nothing more that you could want from your new, loving family; people who you know and trust with your life and anything you want to share. You’d even go so far as to say you love them.

But you’d never know just how much they adore you.

They had come to an agreement, when everyone had realized just how much they felt for you. You were almost Primus’ incarnate of a perfect being; from the symmetry of your features, to the curve of your hips, and to the way your lovely organic optics shine like gemstones. They would share, in a way; work their way to your heart naturally, while keeping you to themselves. Away from the outside world and threats that could come to you. 

Even if that meant trapping you at the base for good.

“Heya, guys!”

Your voice startled quite a few of the bots out of whatever they were focusing on. No matter what you did, you always managed to distract them.

Your delicate, graceful frame was stepping out of Smokescreen’s alt-mode; who had come to pick you up that day. They all take turns picking you up from your home and dropping you off. Today, it was Smokescreen’s turn to pick you up, and Optimus’ to drop you off at home; a certainly interesting combo. But the more interesting thing at the moment, was the duffle bag you carried; the bag itself your favorite color and looking packed full of items.

“I brought a lot of stuff I wanted to show you guys. Some new music, movies, video games, and my laptop just in case we want to do something else. Oh, and a change of clothes, because Miko has to do her science project today.” You wink devilishly at the Autobot leader, who went you a small, confused smile in return. What a cute dope! “Your weirdo human friend has got y’all hooked up, don’t worry.”

You were quick to set up your items on the little human platform near Ratchet’s station, pulling out what looked to be an old stereo. That definitely caught the attention of your harem; specifically oldie Optimus, who had a little sparkle in his optic.

“[Name], might I ask why you have a stereo with you?” His voice stopped the movements of your hands just as you had pulled a cassette out of the loosening duffle bag. You were quick to respond with an eager vigor that left everyone in a better mood than beforehand.

“I brought some cassettes with some of my favorite music on them! I hope you don’t mind if I play some. After all, these are human classics, O.P. You gotta know em.” You chirp, winking playfully at the Autobot leader; finally completing your motion of inserting the cassette. Within a moment(and a gentle smack to the side), the stereo kicked to life, and so did Blue Swede’s “Hooked on a Feeling”; starting the list of cheesy 80s music on a high note.

Ratchet let out a deep, understanding sigh, Bumblebee and Smokescreen instantly standing up and starting to dance shittily along to the pop music. It was endearing, but still terrible dancing. It didn’t take long for you to join, though, nodding your head and shaking your hips to the beat. More out of pity than anything.

Your innocence is distracting, and your silly personality is almost spark-wrenchingly adorable. Every bot present in the base could feel a warmth spreading through their chest at the sight of your silly dance fest; a warmth that always seemed to follow you around. That sent their processors spinning, that made their helms ache just with how much thought runs through them; all of which pertaining to the beautiful human that they adore. 

And you stay unaware, all the same.

((This Elita Prime AU is amazing

but what about an AU where Ultra Magnus didn’t take Sentinel’s shit and sent him off instead and kept the much more capable Optimus on Cybertron? Imagine the character growth!

But plot twist! Optimus doesn’t end up as a giant DICK

anonymous asked:

How about TFP Knockout, Smokescreen, and Optimus realizing they're developing feelings for a possible future human s/o? Headcanons or scenarios are fine :)

I went overboard… I wrote half of this at like 1am last night. The first paragraph is kinda like the background on how they met. Its really all over the place D:

TFP Knockout

When you and Knockout first met it was at one of those illegal racing competitions in the desert. The first thing you both admired about each other was your physical appearances. Who could pass up getting to meet the owner of an Aston Martin in this town anyway? When you found out that there was in fact no driver and that he was a metal being from another planet, they just decided to roll with it. You were funny and somewhat cynical, but you also appreciated a nice smooth finish. Sometimes, when Knockout would go to those races and you weren’t there, he would try again the next time. Eventually he finds himself seeking you out when you’re not at the races. Your relationship blooms into a comfortable flirty thing. After the Incident with Breakdown and being hit by a train he feels like he has hit rock bottom.

That night he seeks you out, rolling up to your home covered in scratches and dents. When you emerge out of your home he watches you go into a screaming frenzy. He knows you know that his image is the most important thing to him. You usher him into the backyard away from prying eyes. For the rest of the night you silently spend your time hammering out dents, buffing out scratches and giving him a good wash. By the end of it the sun is finally coming up and the both of you are exhausted. He pops open his driver door and lets you slink in, soaked in water and covered in grease. He realizes then as you both slip into recharge that he may have a problem.

TFP Smokescreen

You were already apart of Team Prime when he arrived to Earth. You were on the younger side, a friend of Jacks from school who had been there when he met Arcee. He could tell right off the bat that the two of you weren’t going to mesh really well. You were more interested in your studies than the crisis that was happening around you. So when Prime assigned him to be your guardian you both were not happy. The both of you were like oil and water, there was no way the two were going to get along. After the fall of the Autobot base you both didn’t have a choice and needed to learn how to get along. In that time he learned that you had plans to be a (profession), and that the reason you study so much was because it was your dream to be accepted into a good college that offered that program. He could understand that part of you, even admired that about you. For he always wanted to be a soldier back on Cybertron. The two of you spent the time you shared telling each other stories. You would talk about your youth and the dreams you had in life. He would talk about Cybertron and working under Alpha Trion. So when the time came to finally regroup with the others you two had developed, by some miracle, a stable friendship.

Under Ultra Magnus’s stand in leadership he was not adjusting well. He was supposed to be a prime. Now he was back to stacking empty boxes of all things. So after another mission led by Ultra Magnus the two of them butt helms. He had broken rank during the mission and even though it was considered a success, someone could have gotten hurt. As he was taking a verbal beating he could see you out of the corner of his optic approaching. Fire in your eyes, you yelled at Ultra Magnus to get his attention. Thus began one of the most unforgettable moments of his life. You started off calm and ended with basically telling Magnus to drive off a cliff, or that was the polite version of what you had said. You told Magnus that no one talks to your friends that way. And while you were still going at it about rules and order, he couldn’t help the grin that was spreading on his lips. While you considered him a friend, he was starting to think of you as something more.

TFP Optimus

You met team prime after you noticed Raf, one of your smartest students was missing more and more class. You had followed him out to the curb one day after school where he waited for his ride to pick him up. You tried to make conversation but he was becoming more and more nervous as time ticked by. The real reason you were out here was because you were hoping to snag a moment to talk to his mother or father about his increasing absences. When a yellow Camaro pulled up with tinted windows and no driver you weren’t letting Raf get in concern for his safety. Long story short Raf and “Bumblebee” managed to get you into the car and soon conned you into being an after school teacher for him and two other students. Base life was easy enough, the bots came and went on missions and you got along well with Ratchet and the Autobot leader Optimus. You pretty much became “Den Mother y/n”. You would make snacks and meals for the kids and pick up anything that could possibly help the bots. You did most of this without being asked and not expecting any thanks. But of course as you went about your business someone was watching you from afar.

After a long Saturday session of tutoring the kids he decided that would be a good time to approach you. The kids had already taken their snacks and moved on to play their video games out of ear shot. You were leaned back in a chair both arms over your face in an uncomfortable position. When he called out to you you startled awake. Apologizing, he asked if you were ready to return home for the day. He watched as you looked back at the kids, frowned and then said you were ready to go. When you started making your way to Bumblebee, he stopped you and told you he would be driving you home today. Your face morphed into one of concern as he transformed and popped open his passenger door. As you both barreled through the desert he began to express his gratitude for what you had been doing for the kids and his team. When you finished he noticed your face had grown into a smile that stopped his spark for a second. You told him not to worry about it and that you didn’t mind doing the small things. They know he works hard and that he shouldn’t have to worry about everything. As he pulled up to your home you didn’t reach for the door and he didn’t move to open it. You awkwardly mentioned how nice it was outside and he took the hint. He started up his engine and was on the move again. With no destination in mind he moved along the outskirts of the town. He would keep his new feelings to himself. He wouldn’t risk this new budding relationship.

Orion Pax (Optimus Prime) and Megatronus (Megatron) in the past were very close friends who considered each other as brothers. But since the Matrix of Leadership proclaimed Orion leader of Autobots and his name was changed to Optimus Prime, Megatron began to behave arrogantly towards the Primes and hate grew inside him for them and Optimus himself.
His eyes, firstly blue, turned red and he created the Decepticons.
I wonder if Megatron actually regrets his behaviour and would like to return to those old times. What do you think?
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New edit, I feel so much an artist😅❤

Honestly though it’s hilarious that like

The second you start looking at Transformers critically you realize that the point of the series is that “the only people that are ever good are the one who follow the Leader who has Divine Right to Rule”

Like this isn’t even an exxageration. What does Prime have in just about EVERY continuity, The Matrix of Leadership. What is it? The thing that chooses who the next Autobot Leader is, it’s a religious artificate said to be directly connected to Primus (Cybertronian GOD) and it (and by extension Primus) chooses the next Autobot leader.

Historically? This has been a bad idea. Seriously, anyone claiming leadership via Religious/Divine Right always leads to bad shit (See: Functionism in IDW for fiction)

Not to mention? No one sees anyone who ISN’T an Autobot as a person. Look at how they talk about those who are unaligned, they talk about them as if they’re lesser beings. They literally caged and chipped Decepticons because apperently they’re just animals now.

When you look at Transformers with a criticle eye, you really begin to realize just how much the Autobots hate anyone who isn’t them and hide behind how “well they must be in the right because their leader has the Maxtrix and the Maxtrix comes from God”.

TL;DR Autobots are founded on Divine Right to Lead where as Decepticons are people from the masses who organized themselves. Megatron in TFP and IDW got people to follow him willingly by talking about things, not by going “I’m a special mech that Primus himself said was special”

An Abundance of Distractions - Optimus Prime X Reader (Sparkmerging)

  Requested by @wetndryxplosion

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  Optimus hovers over you. His spark is glowing bright red beneath his chamber, your own thumping against the inner walls of your chest. Optimus kisses you again, deeply, his large hand resting over your spark.

 The mech is quite a lot bigger than you, so his entire body covers yours. At standing height, you only come up to his chest. Not that that’s a terrible sight…

 A huge crash at the door. Alarmed, Optimus breaks away from the kiss, and you both run over to the enterance. You slam on the panels buttons, and the door slides open.

 Bulkhead lays on the floor, a lob ball firmly implanted in Optimus’s door. He plucks it out with ease, and hands it to Wheeljack.

 Bulkhead stutters, scratching at the back of his head and staring at the ground. “Heh..sorry, Optimus.”

 "It is alright, Bulkhead. Just…do take the sport…elsewhere?“

 "Yeah.” Then they leave.

 Optimus turns to you. “Shall we continue..?”

 You smirk. “Yes.”

 Again he climbs atop you, his eyes bright and gentle, and your processor racing with the impending pleasure of a sparkmerge.

 You’re first to retract your armour, your spark jutting out of its chamber and thrusting towards Optimus’s large chest.

  He kisses your forehead, just about to retract his own spark protection when-

  “Optimus?” A grumbly asks. It’s Ratchet.

  The Prime sounds tired as you are forced to stow away your spark and again pause your activities. “Yes, Ratchet?”

 He sends a thin flow of annoyance down the bond you were hoping to strengthen.

 "Have you seen my buffer? I seem to have misplaced it…“

 "No, Ratchet. I am unaware of the location of your buffer.”

 Ratchet groans, dejected. “I’ll keep looking.”

 You hear his pedesteps as he saunters away.

 Optimus immediately kisses you, trying to get back to your activities, but you don’t even get that far.

  A loud, booming frequency comes from outside the door. You think the origin is from one of Miko’s contraptions, but both of you have the responsibility to check it out.

 Optimus sends a larger wave of annoyance and thinning patience down your bond with him. Again he slides open the door, to find Miko strumming endlessly at her guitar while Bee dances.

 You raise your optical ridges. Bee stops, and Miko’s music slowly simmers out, her singing decreasing in volume and quality until there is only silence.

 Optimus doesn’t say anything. He just walks from the room, heading out towards the main part of the base where most of the bots and humans are.

 "What…?“ You ask, following him. Miko and Bee follow suit.

 The Prime clears his throat. "May I have your attention?”

 The room quieted. Everybody turned their helms to the Autobot leader, expecting bad news. Raf stopped typing. Ratchet stopped working at the medbay. Bulkhead dropped the lob ball. Miko hung her head in embarrassment as her speaker gave a loud bust of static.

  “It would be most appreciated,” Optimus said, irritation most evident in his voice, which was loud and clear. “if I could go clear of disruptions for a few hours. Me and my conjunx would like to enjoy some time alone.”

 The intensity in his voice. The loudness. The commanding and authoritative way he spoke, it had your engines roaring embarrassingly loud and your fans running to cool yourself down.

 "Is that understood?“ he had faltered before speaking, because of your outburst of lust. You curse yourself inwardly, forcing your fans to work harder to dim the sound of your loud engines.

  The Autobots nodded, confused at the whole ordeal, but some, like Arcee, understood completely.

 "Thank you-”

 You don’t know what’s gotten into you. You suddenly pull his faceplate down to yours and crash your lips to his. He sends surprise down the bond, trying to keep himself from actually expressing it outwardly.

 You pull him down the corridor and back into his berthroom. You pull him back into the bed, him still on top of you, and both of you immediately retract your spark gear.

  “You should know I thought that was sexy as frag.” You gasp, breathlessly.

 He groans, looking into yours eyes and non-verbally asking for your consent to merge your sparks.

 You nod, and both of you meet halfway to push your sparks together. They finally meet in a flurry of light, and Optimus finally says through the bond: Maybe I should do it more often..

 You smile, gripping Optimus’s face and kissing him. The merging sparks add to the effect, mingling together and sending exotic sensations racking through your systems.

 You can feel all his feelings as strongly as you can feel your own: the love, the feeling of release, the absolute pleasure and happiness he’s feeling.

 The sensation of sparkmerging never ceased to send you over the top.

 His red spark fizzles and crackles again yours, making your scream in utmost pleasure, Optimus yelling out at the same time, until both sparks gradually retract back to their respective owners and leaving both of you breathless.

 "That was well worth the wait,“ he says finally, tugging you closer to his massive chassis. "I love you.”

 "I love you too, Optimus,“ you say. "I can’t wait to do that again.”

anonymous asked:

I read your scenario about TFP Knockout, Smokescreen, & Optimus Prime realizing their feelings for potential human s/o. If it's ok with you, would you mind a continuation? If not, said human crush likes them back but never confessed before so they try to figure how to confess properly. The mechs accidentally heard them say to themselves " I'll just say I love you romantically, (said mech name)!". They're confident until they realizes the mechs were behind them. The mechs' reaction to this?

I’m going to post these in different replies so be on the lookout for the other two. Optimus goes first because we all love our boss bot. I’m putting a spin on this one because I can’t see the reader being caught like that. Not in front of OP at least. Here’s the first part of the story so you can refresh your minds. And because it is 3am and I want to get this out there, it’s a cliffhanger. Sorry not sorry ;)

TFP Optimus

You met team prime after you noticed Raf, one of your smartest students was missing more and more class. You had followed him out to the curb one day after school where he waited for his ride to pick him up. You tried to make conversation but he was becoming more and more nervous as time ticked by. The real reason you were out here was because you were hoping to snag a moment to talk to his mother or father about his increasing absences. When a yellow Camaro pulled up with tinted windows and no driver you weren’t letting Raf get in concern for his safety. Long story short Raf and “Bumblebee” managed to get you into the car and soon conned you into being an after school teacher for him and two other students. Base life was easy enough, the bots came and went on missions and you got along well with Ratchet and the Autobot leader Optimus. You pretty much became “Den Mother y/n”. You would make snacks and meals for the kids and pick up anything that could possibly help the bots. You did most of this without being asked and not expecting any thanks. But of course as you went about your business someone was watching you from afar.

After a long Saturday session of tutoring the kids he decided that would be a good time to approach you. The kids had already taken their snacks and moved on to play their video games out of ear shot. You were leaned back in a chair both arms over your face in an uncomfortable position. When he called out to you you startled awake. Apologizing, he asked if you were ready to return home for the day. He watched as you looked back at the kids, frowned and then said you were ready to go. When you started making your way to Bumblebee, he stopped you and told you he would be driving you home today. Your face morphed into one of concern as he transformed and popped open his passenger door. As you both barreled through the desert he began to express his gratitude for what you had been doing for the kids and his team. When you finished he noticed your face had grown into a smile that stopped his spark for a second. You told him not to worry about it and that you didn’t mind doing the small things. They know he works hard and that he shouldn’t have to worry about everything. As he pulled up to your home you didn’t reach for the door and he didn’t move to open it. You awkwardly mentioned how nice it was outside and he took the hint. He started up his engine and was on the move again. With no destination in mind he moved along the outskirts of the town. He would keep his new feelings to himself. He wouldn’t risk this new budding relationship.


Continued…

 

Months have gone by since you began your after school tutor sessions with the kids. So many months in fact that now it’s the last day before school is out and summer begins. You’re sitting at your desk now supposedly being on the lookout for anyone who may be cheating on their final exams. You can’t help but zone out as the silence in the room gives you time to think. The other teachers had been gushing in the faculty room about their vacations out of this hell hole, too far away paradises with less desert. As they had prattled on the gnawing feeling of anxiety settled into the pit of your stomach again. With summer starting the kids wouldn’t be needing a tutor anymore, or at least till the school year started up again. So when Kathy, a fellow teacher asked what your plans were for vacation you came up with the lame excuse of visiting your parent’s home in “___”. The loud ringing of the last bell cut off your thoughts as students lined up to hand in their exams. One by one the students handed off their papers to you at the door until none were left and you were surrounded by the droning noise of kids out in the hall.  Truth be told you were waiting for someone, anyone among “Team Prime”, to ask you about your summer plans. Fishing to drop the sad bomb of “nothing” with a nonchalant air about yourself. Pitiful. You thought to yourself as you shuffled the papers and let out an exasperated sigh as you flopped into your chair. If you were being really honest with yourself, you were more miffed that Optimus hadn’t asked what your plans were. Though as soon as the thought entered your head you quickly pushed it out. Optimus had more important things to worry about then your sad excuse for a summer. Like a civil war.

You and he had become closer over the past months. Ever since he took it upon himself to drive you home that one day it had become a happy ritual after almost every tutoring lesson. But of course that had come after the attempts to stay at the base longer after the lessons ended. In the beginning you two would only discuss in a casual manner. How the kids were doing in school, how the war effort was progressing, the weather. Though as time moved on so did both of you, and the effects of the battles Optimus fought began to show more than ever. Throwing caution to the wind you had asked him how he was feeling, as himself and not as the leader of the Autobots. He had stared at you for a long time after you asked that. Probably weighing if it was even worth telling you at all, but in the end he did. So much pain and grief was unloaded then that your head had trouble wrapping around just how he or any being could keep this to themselves. When he finished he had apologized, an annoying trait you had come to realize was a habit of his. You waved him off saying it was fine and that if he ever needed to talk, you would be there for him. He had agreed to those terms only if you would speak to him in the same manner. You knew there wasn’t much you could do in a sense of actually “helping” Optimus defeat the Decepticons, but if you could help him stand a little straighter, so the weight of the world wasn’t crushing him, you’d do it in a heartbeat. You’d also found out in this short amount of time that Optimus had a somewhat dorkish sense of charm to him. In the rare occasion that he did make a joke you always laughed, and that seemed to make his optics brighten slightly. Speaking of his optics, you let out a shuddering breath. He always seemed to be watching you. Just blatant staring or side eyeing you. You weren’t sure why, but you could never turn to meet his stare because you were afraid what he might see. You had contemplated trying to amp up the flirtatious behavior between you to, but chickened out at the last minute when the opportunity would arise. A thought came to you just then. A bold thought. To just tell him how you felt. What did you have to lose? You and the kids had planned a small end of the year party tonight at the base, you could tell him then. And if you made a fool of yourself, you could just hide away for the rest of the summer.

“Perfect” You said aloud as you placed the exams into your bag. Now just to figure out how you were going to do this.

“Hey Optimus, I’d like to get to know you better” No.

“Hey BossBot! You and I should spend some more time alone more often” Definitely Not.

“Optimus, I like you more than just a friend”

“Who do you like more than just a friend?!” came the telltale shout of Miko in the doorway giving you a minor heart attack in the process.

“What?” You gasped with your hand to your chest in startled panic.

“You were talking about how you like someone more than a friend!” she exclaimed slamming her hands on the desk. “You gotta tell me Ms/Mr. (Y/N)! I can keep a secret!” she grinned over at you. And as much as you loved Miko, you knew that was horse shit. Composing yourself you raised up out of your seat grabbing your bag.

“I’m not quite sure what you’re talking about Miko. You must have misheard me.” You clipped in your “teachers” voice. Which only made Miko squint her eyes and pout.

“Whatever” She threw her hand out as if brushing it away. “Just hurry up! Bulkhead is picking us up today, we’re gonna listen to all of my favorite songs!” she said grinning wickedly.

All you could do was cringe at the thought of the hour long journey ahead of you as you shut off the light and closed the door behind the both of you.


A dual ache had settled in your head as the night droned on. The drive had been more than excruciating. Between the loud music and the constant bickering between Miko and Jack, the whole ride had been painful. Now you sat with your head hanging and arms dangling over the railing of the upper level. The loud metal music still blaring in a far corner of the room was not helping either. The night had not been going as you planned.

“Are you alright (Y/N)?” The rumbling baritone voice that always seemed to shake you to its core asked. You gripped the railing and whipped your head up so quick you thought you may have given yourself whiplash.

“Optimus!” you exclaimed face turning red at earlier thoughts. “No! I’m fine really, ride here was just a little more unhinged them I’m use to” you said smiling up at him.

He gave a rumbled “mmm” of his acknowledgment, followed by silence and that unnerving stare. Then continued on with “Now that the children’s education is finished for the year, I would assume your lessons are no longer needed”.

Ouch, you thought and it must have registered on your face because Optimus was now backpedaling on his words. Hard.

“I meant no offense” He hurried on, “I only meant that you will now have more free time to endeavor in your hobbies”.

Double Ouch. If it didn’t feel like you were being kicked out before, it did now. And now the pieces of your haphazard plan were crumbling before you. The internal battle you were having on whether or not to trudge on or bail out were flipping back and forth in your mind. And the blue glow of his optics boring into you were not helping.

“(Y/N)” He said letting out a long vent. Just the way he said your name made the decision.

Fuck it. You said to yourself and stared into his eyes straight on.

“Optimus, I think we-“ and was abruptly cut off by Mikos screech of lyrics.

“SCHOOLS OUT FOR SUMMER” She sang and threw, what had to be, every piece of homework and schoolwork she had in yours and Optimus direction.

 As it rained down over you and over the balcony you let out a long sigh and closed your eyes trying to rein in your frustration.  In the distance you could hear the raspy yell from Ratchet about the mess and Miko’s gleeful laughter. It was then you decided that this was fates way of saying this was a horrible idea.

“What was that (Y/N)? Optimus had broken eye contact to observe all the papers flying with a straight face.

“I think I should go home” You muttered placing a hand over your face and moving to grab your jacket. You could hear his foot falls following you as you went.

“Then I will take-“But you cut him off with a wave of your hand as you shrugged on the jacket.

“It’s alright” you breathed as you placed your bag on your shoulder. “I’ll ask Ratchet. God knows he needs to get out of here before he blows a fuse” you said laughing a hollow chuckle as you made your way down the ladder, and with one last look you met Optimus’s optics

“See you around Optimus” you smiled a smile that you knew didn’t reach your eyes. And with those last words you turned on your heal and walked briskly in the direction of Ratchet. All while those blue optics seared into your back.

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TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT LEGION CLASS AUTOBOT HOT ROD Figure
(Ages 6 years & up/Approx. Retail Price: $5.99/Available: Summer 2017)

In TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT, the greatest AUTOBOT heroes unite to protect the freedom of all sentient beings. When it comes time for battle, AUTOBOT HOT ROD is the first to charge full force into a DECEPTICON firefight. The brash warrior doesn’t look back on his past feats, only the challenges yet to come. Eager to inspire his fellow comrades to join the fight, AUTOBOT HOT ROD proves time and time again that courage trumps all.

Rally alongside the bravest bots in the universe when the AUTOBOTS unite! The LEGION CLASS AUTOBOT HOT ROD Figure is inspired by the fan-favorite character in the TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT movie. The figure is made with eye-catching detail and stands at a 3-inch scale with classic TRANSFORMERS conversion. Convert this HOT ROD figure between robot and sports car in five easy steps! Available exclusively at Walmart.

TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT LEGION CLASS 2-Pack Assortment
(Ages 8 and up/Approx. Retail Price: $9.99/Available: Summer 2017)

The TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT movie is an explosive battle featuring new heroes battling in an epic struggle to forge a future for all, and these LEGION CLASS 2-Pack Assortment figures allow kids to unite with some of the powerful warriors from the movie!

The TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT LEGION CLASS 2-Pack Assortment features a variety of AUTOBOT hero and DECEPTICON villain duos: BUMBLEBEE and AUTOBOT HOT ROD, OPTIMUS PRIME and RAVENSPAR and MEGATRON and BERSERKER. The 3-inch-scale figures feature classic conversion between modes, basic articulation and movie-inspired detail. Each sold separately.  Available exclusively at Walmart.

TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT 1-STEP TURBO CHANGER AUTOBOTS UNITE 2-Figure Pack
(Ages 5 and up/Approx. Retail Price: $14.99/Available: Summer 2017)

In the exciting TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT film, the greatest AUTOBOT heroes unite to protect the freedom of all sentient beings. BUMBLEBEE and AUTOBOT HOT ROD brave challenges that many bots won’t dare to face. Standing as powerful warriors on their own, they unite to become the brothers in arms. Together, they are an unstoppable force on the battlefield, destined for DECEPTICON domination!

In this TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT 1-STEP TURBO CHANGER AUTOBOTS UNITE 2-Figure Pack, BUMBLEBEE and HOT ROD unite! Experience the thrill of quick conversion with these 4.25 inch scale figures that switch modes in one exciting motion. Convert the BUMBLEBEE figure from robot to Chevrolet Camaro vehicle in one step, and convert the HOT ROD figure from robot to sports car in one step! Available exclusively at Walmart.

TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT AUTOBOTS UNITE FLIP & CHANGE Figures
(Ages 6 years & up/Approx. Retail Price: $19.99/Available: Summer 2017)

In the explosive TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT movie, the greatest AUTOBOT heroes unite to protect the freedom of all sentient beings. AUTOBOT HOT ROD is the first to battle, and the last to leave. BUMBLEBEE leads the rally cry for the AUTOBOT brotherhood. Both AUTOBOT leaders take full force into the fight with no questions asked and will stop at nothing to defend the freedom of their fellow AUTOBOTS.

Rally alongside the bravest bots in the universe when the AUTOBOTS unite! The AUTOBOTS UNITE FLIP & CHANGE Assortment includes fan-favorite characters from TRANSFORMERS: THE LAST KNIGHT—AUTOBOT HOT ROD and BUMBLEBEE. The figures are designed with eye catching detail and converts in quick, flip and change motions. AUTOBOT HOT ROD and BUMBLEBEE both convert between robot and sports car in two steps. To convert each figure between robot and sports car, swing arms out, flip legs upward and flip torso downward in a quick, 2-step flip and change motion. Each sold separately. Available exclusively at Walmart.

Rodimus Prime

“Experience is the benchmark of maturity.”

In Cybertron’s golden age, the plucky Hot Rod went from a professional racer on Velocitron to one of Orion Pax’s most devoted followers. This devotion to the Autobot cause led to Optimus Prime passing Hot Rod the Matrix of Leadership before leaving on an interplanetary expedition. Since then, Rodimus Prime has dedicated himself to protecting the planet Earth and all its inhabitants from Strika’s Decepticon forces.

He was briefly in a relationship with his fellow Autobot Arcee, and is currently romantically involved with Ultra Magnus, with whom he shares ownership of the Matrix.

Strength: 10
 Intelligence: 10
Speed: 8
Endurance: 9
Rank: 10
Courage: 10
Firepower: 10
Skill: 9

anonymous asked:

Prompt #37 " Can I kiss you" with Optimus?

[The reader is cybertionian]

“Can I kiss you?”

Optimus Prime: He stared blankly at the femme in front of him. Why would his S/o even need to ask that? “I don’t see why not.” Optimus says, slightly tilting his head to the side, trying to figure out why you would ask. You chuckled, leaning forward and placing your lips on his with a soft smile on your face.

Kissing had always been one of your favorite things besides cuddling but since Optimus was so busy, it left you kind of lonesome. So getting alot of kisses from him would have to do and those kisses always seemed the relax the autobot leader.