fortress maximus

This is so bad but I really wanted to write this bc Fort Max is so precious and??? I remembered a thing about Fort Max and a fidgety s/o from a short while back? Idk it was cute lmao

You switched positions again. “Y/N, can you knock it off? I keep thinking you’re going to fall.” Fort Max was, for lack of better words, nervous. He had agreed to let you perch on his shoulder while he walked, since you were both going to Swerve’s anyway, but he hadn’t realized how fidgety you were. At first it was fine, you had sat with your legs dangling off his shoulder, giving the ex-warden a catch up on the Lost Light gossip he missed before joining the crew. After a couple of minutes though, you were lying across the length of his shoulder, and then you were leaning back against of his finials. Now, however, you were lying on your belly, patting the surface of Max’s armor to a made up rhythm. Dangerously close the edge. “Y/N please just sit still.”

“No way” you giggled. You were going to make the most of his roomy shoulders if it was the last thing you did. You just wish you could find a more comfortable position. As you moved yet again, your leg slipped and let out a loud yell as you fell, squeezing your eyes shut in the process. Wait. Your voice isn’t that deep. Why aren’t you falling. Are you dead? You don’t think so. As you open your eyes, you realize that you stopped falling because Fort Max caught you less than a meter down from his shoulder, and he was the one yelling. You looked up at him to see a concerned look, before he was barking at you for moving so much and dammit, you’re small and fragile and he needs to keep you safe because he cares about you and he can’t do that if you die and… why is everyone staring at you two?

“Hey, big bot! Nice catch and all, but can you shout your love confession somewhere else? It would be just awful if you got rejected in front of the entire bar.”
“Goddammit Whirl this is none of your business.” was all Max could respond with. It would seem you made it to Swerve’s after all.

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Fort Max can’t handle the Rung.

engine-red and I recently found out that we both share the headcanon of Fort Max burying his face in his hands when getting called cute. I actually have two pages filled with robots reacting in different ways, maybe I’ll post them here one day, too.

I ship Rung with pretty much everybody (Skids, Rodimus, Megs, you name it), but Fort Max has to be my favorite for him. Also, the size kink is strong with this one.

Edit: I’m an idiot and don’t even know the eye color of my favorite character. They’re not blue, they’re the same color as the glasses. I apologize, I guess I shouldn’t color things at midnight for weeks.
 

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There were some amazing scenes on MTMTE 21, I just wanted to draw them out:3

First Aid: This part made me tear up. I felt really bad for Aid because not only did he kill Pharma, but now he has to deal with Ambulon’s and the Delphi patients’ deaths.

Minumus Ambus: Gosh darn, I’ve never been so happy to see this guy in my life. 

Cyclonus vs. Star Saber: Most badass fight yet. And Cyclonus’ speech  was way too amazing for words.  

Cyclonus and Tailgate: OK, I’m pretty sure I almost had a heart attack here because I thought he really did went through with TG’s request and killed him. But he saved him, and gosh, am I happy they are both alright. Ah I don’t think I made this scene much justice but I had to draw it ;3;

Rodimus and Fort Max: Max is the new Enforcer and I don’t think anyone else is better for the job. He went through so much torture and trauma, I’m really happy he’s getting a second chance, but I’m sad to see him go:(

There are way too many scenes I want to drawwwwwwww, ah I’ll get to them!

Robot flirting.

This is from my upcoming book “Comics I Deemed Unworthy Of Being Drawn Because The Joke Is Way Too Old And Easy And Isn’t Good In The First Place But Time Made Me Consider To At Least Post It Before It Becomes Even Older”. 

This has probably been done five hundred times already I’m sorry

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I’m drawing this because I’ve had this version of a Shattered Glass Rung in my head for a long time as well.

I think it would be really scary to have SG Rung on the Lost Light, but everyone else is normal, he’s the only SG version. And I also think it would be especially creepy if he didn’t look different (because hey, evil people don’t have to look evil), no, that he appears like the sweet, gentle soul we know and love him for in the comics.

Because he’s quiet and friendly, I’d also prefer it if he remained like that, instead of being a full-on evil bastard who doesn’t hide how disturbed and mean-spirited he is. I like his evil version calm, collected and manipulative.

He’d make his patients be absolutely dependant on him. He’d seduce them with his kind words and understanding tone, maybe seduce them with his body too, depending on what he has in mind for this person. He’d make sure Fort Max completely needs him, make Red Alert so paranoid the poor guy can only trust him and him alone, would bring up Whirl against every person who could be a danger to him, persuade them into doing whatever he wants and none would be the wiser.

I’d picture him like a cross between Hannibal Lecter, like you also mentioned, and Leland Gaunt from Needful Things, maybe throw in a little Alexander von Brennenburg from Amnesia: The Dark Descent (maybe he teaches somebody that it’s okay and good to hurt people?). I wasn’t gonna draw anything with a Rung like this because I was convinced somebody must’ve already done a Lecter-inspired SGRung, but your ask made me remember that I still kinda wanna do it anyway.

anonymous asked:

I just saw your post with Fort max and Rung and the tire thing was really cute but I suddenly pictured Fort max on his back with Rung on top of him when he gets excited and his tires rev and they both suddenly go flying off the bed like when someone trips on the treadmill

I’m in tears

The poor guy, they’re just making out and it gets too hot for him and he fucking crashes through the whole Lost Light like Mjölnir through the Helicarrier, I can’t breathe