So I’m rewatching Transformers Animated for the first time in like…
eons since it was cancelled bc Nostalgia and all that right?
like… their Token Human ally, Sari Sumdac. At the moment She’s 7
years old. A small child, not even a decade old, and the first episode
after the 3 part intro she’s established by the narritive as
singlehandedly working like a caretaker of her obviously workaholic
remember a lot of people saying way back when that Sari was super
annoying when she was young and after her upgrade that she was a
massive Mary Sue, and while I’ll probably get to the latter later,
the former is a little more interesting an answer to me atm.
was 7 when the series started, she had her 8th birthday in a later
episode and an offscreen 9th birthday before her big Upgrade. The intro
episodes gave us some of her characterization,
excitable young girl, sneaky, a true born Slytherin with cunning far
beyond her years, yet
compassionate, creative, and with the heart of a lioness. But this is
peek we get into the normal, day-to-day lives of the Sumdacs, this is
what we should be establishing as their normal routine, and what do
see a 7 year old girl having to hack her way into her father’s
‘office’ to give him some tea, is immediately (if tiredly) scolded
for going places she shouldn’t, inquiring on her father’s dietary
habits with a concerned yet clearly unsurprised look, before grinning
good naturedly at his non-answers and carefully leading him toward
the kitchens where he could eat something.
not normal 7 year old behavior, and if anything it makes all the more
sense as to why she acts somewhat irresponsibly with the Autobots,
and with the Key. It’s the only time where she’s gone from taking
care of people to being taken care of. Idk about you guys but when I
was 7 years old, if my conversations with my singular parent were normally
just me trying to get them to take care of themselves, It’d take me
0.08 seconds to act as much like a kid as I possibly could around my
Big brother figures and Uncle figues, even if I get scolded for not taking things
remember when I was first watching TFA that there was a sort of…
vague sense of Dystopia around Cybertron, and I’m sure when I get
there that’ll be another rant entirely. But for now I just really
wanna add Sari to my 'My presh child’ list.
don’t even act surprised that Sari used her key on TutorBot Isaac,
you should have known it was only a matter of time until she hacked
you wake up on a medical table. a stranger tells you you were shot in the head and he fixed you up. you have no scars, no marks of surgery, and he has no surgical tools. he shows you ink blot pictures to test your mind, yet your mind is restricted to one of five answers.
you read a 200 year old comic book given to you by a stranger. and another. and another. you become invisible to the naked eye, but only when you crouch.
you have seen things stirring in the water. they are fast, too fast for you to touch. you know what they are, you have eaten several that others have captured, but cannot place a name to them.
you black out when you leave The Strip. you wake up thirty minutes earlier; everything you had done, just a dream.
you speak to your own brain. it blames you for putting it in danger. you blame it for putting you in danger. you would rather speak to your spine.
a group of raiders run at you, weapons at the ready. everyone freezes, nobody moves. nobody blinks. nobody breathes. when you unfreeze, they are all dead.
you can not recall ever being thirsty. you take a sip from your trusty vault 13 canteen.
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You smiled at the bartender and reached for your drink. Your
hand was just a centimeter away when a stranger took the glass off the bar.
You frowned at the tall stranger, “I’m sorry, that’s my drink,”
you smiled politely.
He gave you a megawatt grin that would have melted any other
woman’s panties, “are you sure?” he asked cheekily.