Tumgik
#*detaches head* hey guys ✨✨
sparklingpax · 2 years
Note
A look through his optics
From this ✨ // (Continued requests: open)
Okie so~
...
-fine, taking a meaning and making a very predictable reading of it for a story, but A Headmasters fic (set before the events in the anime) where Chromedome has (like for the hundredth time I'll bet) argument with Cerebros about wanting to move out on a mission, but needing to wait--like, he wants to know if Cerebros is a coward to always want to try anything except directly fighting when that usually works! So he snaps and goes out into the field during one of their battles. Everyone else is preoccupied, grappling with Decepticons or escaping a hail of blasterfire. As Chromedome breaks the formation, Cerebros sees him, tries to stop him, and ends up taking a shot for the mech, instantly immobilized and rendered unconscious.
At first, Chromedome doesn't see him, but then, he hears Highbrow shouting in panic, "Commander's been hit! We need to retreat!" and then Hardhead, as he leaves his cover and starts calling Cerebros' name. Chromedome finally turns and sees what's happening, and without a second thought, the Headmasters hoist Cerebros to his feet and manage to escape back to their ship, where they fly off and away from the planet they were on, to buy some time while they figure out what just happened. It's at this time, that Chromedome starts to realize what happened, and feels a heavy, sinking guilt. Added to the fact that no one but him knows that it's his fault Cerebros is badly hurt, he's also realizing that he was in fact, wrong. This is what can happen when you disobey orders made with the best interests of the team in mind. He also learns that the team has voted him to be acting commander, seeing as how they all have a lot of their own duties to perform on the ship, so Chromedome would work best in this role. He accepts, now feeling even worse.
So, the time goes by that's needed for Cerebros to recover, and about two or three weeks later, the commander regains consciousness, right as Chromedome is visiting his quarters to sit in quiet thought. Leading the ship like this has taught him a lot, and while he still doesn't agree with Cerebros' sentiments in battle, he realizes what they're worth, and is silently vowing to listen to him from now on, so this never happens again. And as if reading his mind, Cerebros asks him if he realizes now, why it's important to act as a teammate on a team, rather than as an individual? He nods. Cerebros smiles. Chromedome then tells him everything he's had to endure suddenly being in charge now, and what he didn't realize about how difficult it was to make decisions when there's no one to tell you what the right or wrong answers are, and when you really think about how it could affect everyone involved.
"Well, there's no use lecturing you, since I think you understand. In the meantime, I'm thankful for the job you've done taking care of the ship, seeing as how you're all alive and no one has gotten into any trouble, or been injured. I'll be back to command soon enough."
"Glad to hear it!" Chromedome responds, feeling relived. He's realized, taking a look through a leader's eyes at a team, and walking in his proverbial shoes, what responsibility weighs, and how glad he is that he has a commander like Cerebros in charge, rather than himself.
...
lmfaoo ok I basically wrote the fic o///o well anyways, hope you like that!
-Kuni :)
4 notes · View notes
ohdeerfully · 3 months
Note
Can I please request Alastor and reader having a sleepover because of flooding in the hotel which made most rooms in the hotel out of service including Alastor's and Alastor chooses to stay at reader room because ✨romance✨ Oh and can I be ☀️ anon ( I'm the person who made first request.)
I love your writing so much!!!
hii again!!! thank you so much for the request ☀️! i love when anons give themselves names its actually so fun (,:
Tumblr media
A Dry Bed
Alastor x Reader (fluff) TW: none! join my discord! ═══ ◈ ══════════ ◈ ══════════ ◈ ══════════ ◈ ═══
It’s nothing new when a violent demon shows up at the doorsteps to the Hazbin Hotel–Charlie’s idea wasn’t a popular one, except to a very niche market of demons. Many came just to cause havoc and make life harder for the already strained employees of the hotel.
This was new, though, you mused to yourself briefly as a fish-headed demon ripped open the door, the hinges squealing in protest. Bubbles of water floated around his body, strings of a magic aura keeping them attached to his form; there was a large one encasing his head like a helmet, making his already fish-eyed features more… well… fish-eyed and distorted.
Most demons weren’t manifested in hell bearing any sort of noticeable power other than sometimes having a decent “full” demon form. So, seeing this fish rearing a set of magical balls of water for attack, for no real reason in particular and with a glint of mania in his eyes, quickly put everybody to their feet and in action. 
Alastor was out doing god-knows-what, otherwise this would’ve been over in an instant. The other demons in the hotel were incredibly strong in their own right, but it was undeniable that the power imbalance was… huge. And the immediate chaos that ensued likely would’ve been prevented.
The fish barely hesitated after nearly breaking the front doors, immediately detaching his balls of water and hurling them in every direction. Bottles of booze were shattering, hanging pictures were tumbling, and wooden legs of furniture snapped. 
Of course, it was over nearly as soon as it started. With a movement so fast you could hardly watch, Vaggie had the fish pinned down, her foot pressed against his neck and spear pointed at one of his bulging eyes. Her eyes were narrowed so hard, her lips so twisted in a scowl, you could practically see the fire of her anger.
“Vaggie, hey, hey, hey,” Charlie quickly rattled out, pressing her hands against her girlfriend’s arm and gently ushering away the spear. Vaggie refused to release the demon, who was gurgling some nonsense in his bubble of a helmet. Charlie nudged at her leg that was pinning the demon down. “C’mon. No killing. You know the rules.”
“Charlie, this guy literally came in with intent to kill! Stop treating him like he wants to be in the hotel.” “I know! But… just…” Charlie thought for a moment.
The fish headed demon started thrashing around, but Vaggie’s strong leg kept him down. He was growing desperate, you could tell, and a magic aura seemed to flicker around him as he fought for his freedom.
Charlie opened her mouth again, likely to coerce Vaggie to let the guy go, but was interrupted by a loud, squealing groan from every direction. You frowned and leaned your ear against the wall, where it seemed the loudest. The sound of screaming pipes and popping bolts made you clench your jaw and whip your arms over your head, right in time for the walls to start bursting with dangerously high pressure water.
Vaggie turned a glare to Charlie and spread her arms in a “you see?” motion. She briefly raised her leg, only to slam it back down on the fish’s head. His protective bubble popped, and he was knocked out cold. 
Easily enough, the pressure immediately began to release after the culprit had been knocked out, but the pipes wouldn’t magically fix themselves. Charlie was running back and forth, trying desperately to survey the damage to her hotel. Footsteps came thudding down the stairs and a spindly pink demon came flying down.
“Hey, what the fuck is- fuck!” Angel Dust’s curse-filled rant was interrupted as he tripped head first into the steadily increasing pool of water, not expecting his foot to get dragged behind him by said water. With a moment of confused thrashing he stood back up and shook water from his now drenched hair.
“Guys, a little help?” Charlie snapped, unintentionally raising her voice at the three of you. “I don’t know what to do, but just-! Something!”
Niffty was quick to arrive after Angel, announcing herself with a shrill cry at the state of things. She immediately went to work, practically flying this way and that with a little hammer and nails. You wondered if she could just materialize that at will.
After finally ebbing the flow at the lobby, you looked at the stairs to the next floor. A steady stream of water made a shock of cold run down your neck.
“Guys…” You pointed at the base of the stairs and drew a line with your finger, following the trail of water.
Charlie choked out a short cry, and Niffty didn’t hesitate before barreling between your legs and up the steps.
“Oh! My,” A shocked voice called from the entrance. A prickling of static covered your skin, and tension immediately left your shoulders. With him here, this would go a lot faster. You turned your head to look at the Radio Demon, who was now delicately stepping through the layer of water that was now creeping out the open lobby doors.
“This seems like a dream of a little orphan from the Dirty Thirties, I do think,” Alastor joked, mouth ajar and eyes shut in a sinister laugh at his humor. His staticy ambience changed to a personal laugh track following his statement. His cane was held up carefully on his elbow as he surveyed the scene.
“No, this won’t do! Not at all, what a dreadful sight for new patrons,” As his hand rose and a crackling of loud static filled the room, you heard the noise of metal bending and snapping as he magically forced them back into place. Even with all the pipes fixed, the water remained. You guessed it was up to the rest of you to deal with that part.
“Thank you soooo much, Al,” Charlie had her hands clasped and shaking in front of her as she continued to spew thanks at him for the help. She stopped and looked around. There was still a huge mess. And there was still a lot of water.
The lot of you had spent the next few hours desperately trying to scoop, dump, scoop again, dump again, all the water out, but it seemed neverending. Husk had showed up at some point, went on a furious rant about his collection of now-smashed bottles, and had been cradling the remaining one ever since.
Charlie had given everybody a verbal pat on the back, and called it a night. “We can get back to it in the morning.” She said this, but you had a feeling she would remain up trying her best to fix the mess. Alastor had excused himself some time ago, saying something about his broadcasts and his papers. Since then, your thoughts have been filled with aggravation from his lack of aid. Yes, he had fixed the pipes, but the water. 
You gave a light smile to Charlie, half in thanks and half in apology, before heading up to your room. Your jaw was clenched with anticipation for what your room might look like. You could already visualize the damp curtains, the dripping bed, the mildewy air… And your clothes were surely ruined. You’d have to buy something to wear while you washed everything you owned. You sighed at the thought.
You took a breath before pushing the door open. And, when you looked inside, it was… completely dry.
“What the hell.” You deadpanned, eyes scanning the entire room. Surely there was at least a puddle of water somewhere. The water had affected every level, and although you did live on one of the higher floors you still couldn’t understand how your room managed to escape the flood.
You stepped inside and closed the door behind you, making quick work of your drenched clothes and changing into something dry. You fell face first into your pillows. Your eyes were so, so heavy.
A few seconds passed before a knock interrupted the sleep that had been creeping over your body. You heard the faint warbling of radio frequency, and felt both nervousness and anger at the thought of seeing Alastor.
You rolled off the bed and stomped your way over to the floor, flinging it open and glaring up at him. He simply smiled back down at you, his head tilted questioningly as if he had no clue why you were in such a mood.
His eyes broke from yours and he peered into your room. With a pleased glint in his eye, he brushed past you. You wanted to say something about his intrusion, but you knew it would be useless. So you just followed him in.
“Lucky you!” He said. “I took it upon myself to look into all the rooms, and yours is the only one that is still in such a shape.” You watched as he examined the contents of your room, grabbing up a decoration here and there to look it over before setting it back down.
He sighed, eyes closing as his wide smile closed into a meager grin. “Unsurprisingly that little bayou of mine flooded much worse than everywhere else. As much as it reminds me of home, even I’m not one to sleep in the marsh.” He laughed a little.
Does this guy even sleep, you wondered. You had seen his room once before, and envisioned that marsh in the corner of his room completely overrunning the rest. 
“Uh,” You toed the carpet and pursed your lips. You were still a little upset with him, but the idea of him going through the painstaking process of looking through every room in the hotel made it more reasonable for him to disappear earlier. “I mean, you could… stay with me. Tonight. Just tonight. Everything should be fine tomorrow, but I don’t want you without a bed. You know.” You rambled.
You and Alastor had gotten close over the past year, a little closer than he was with anybody else, but you avoided thinking too hard about your relationship. You worried that overthinking would cause you to accidentally overstep a boundary and you would lose the progress you’ve built getting to know him. You were worried about doing just that even as the offer tumbled from your mouth.
You watched as his teeth began to peek through his lips as his smile widened. There was something in his expression that you couldn’t quite place. Pride, maybe? Accomplishment? You weren’t sure. You didn’t have much time to consider it before his smile composed and he remained unreadable.
“How bold of you,” His voice cooed, the static that surrounded him buzzing louder as his face got closer to you. You swallowed back a lump that had formed at the proximity. “Inviting a man into your room. It’s rather unbecoming of a lady like yourself.”
“I-” Your face grew hot.
“I’m joking!” He interrupted you, leaning himself away and back in a laugh. He waved his hand at you while you frowned. You hated the way he lived off of teasing and embarrassing.
“Okay, nevermind then!” You folded your arms and stuck your nose to the side and in the air. His laughter paused and he looked back down at you. Heat still burned on your cheeks and ears.
He examined you for an uncomfortably long period of time. You had your eyes squeezed shut and you upheld your attitude in the silence for as long as you could before the prickling of radio static on your skin became too uncomfortable. You peeked open one eye to look, and immediately got nervous.
He was just standing there. Just staring with his sinister red eyes. It didn’t help that he was quite taller than you. Looming and staring. Probably the worst combination, especially with that buzzing of his.
You felt like an open book, way too vulnerable under his gaze. You lowered your head to look at nothing in particular by your feet.
“So… yes or no…” You said, taking back your earlier statement. “You can have the bed, of course. I’ll just… find a blanket for the floor or something.” If there’s anything dry, you added to yourself.
His expression broke from concentration, lifting immediately into a gleeful, toothy grin. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and guided you to the bed.
“Won’t be necessary!” He cheered. He pulled at the covers and pushed you down gently. Or, well, gently by Alastor’s standards. You still bounced upon impact. You sat there, a bit dazed with confusion as you watched him cross to the other side of the room and tuck himself under the same sheets. 
“Alastor- Hey, really, I don’t mind-” He put a finger up to your lips, dramatically shutting you up. You decided to listen.
“What’s a sleepover between two close friends!” He said gleefully. You couldn’t help but let the term ‘friends’ echo in your mind as you fiddled with your thumbs.
Silence filled the room again, but after a while it became more comfortable than awkward. The sound of radio frequencies had died down a little. You refused to look at him. The clock ticked faintly in the corner.
You nearly jumped out of your skin when you felt clawed fingers grab into your shoulder and pull you closer to the Radio Demon. You aided the movement by using your hands to scoot towards him.
Again, you had become close with him over the year, but you never took too long to consider just what you were. You always waited for him to make any move, because otherwise he might completely reject you. So, when he made the decision to bring you closer, you happily obliged, albeit a little anxiously.
You gingerly put your head against his chest, listening to the thrum of his heart. Or what might be a heart. Who knows. You held in a laugh when you realized that even that had some sort of radio-like sound to it. Nonetheless, it did help lull you out of any nerves you had being so close and intimate to Alastor.
You lifted yourself off of him with an elbow and looked at him. He was already looking at you, unsurprisingly, so your eyes met his. They were glowing a little, you noticed.
His face still had a grin, but it was light. And comfortable. His eyebrows were relaxed as he just watched you. 
Your heart was beating uncomfortably fast, and you were embarrassed to think that he might be able to feel it with how close your chest was to his.
If he did, he made no indication of it. He just kept looking at you with the strangest expression you’ve ever seen on him. It was gentle. His words from earlier played in your mind again; when he called you and him ‘friends.’
Did ‘friends’ look at each other like this?
Did ‘friends’ inch closer to each other as they stared into the others’ eyes, bodies flush against one another and legs beginning to tangle?
Your jaw clenched and unclenched as you neared him, and you frantically examined him for even the smallest hint of wanting you to stop. You swore he was leaning in too, though.
You felt his breath brush against your nose. Your heart was practically clawing itself out of your ribs and the elbow you had propped yourself up on grew wobbly with nerves. When Alastor’s eyes began to shut, ever so slowly, you followed suit.
And, for an incredibly brief moment, your lips touched his. One, two, maybe three seconds passed before he pulled away from you. You opened your eyes to watch his expression grow a bit puzzled. His smile was tight, and his brows furrowed slightly as he watched you. He seemed deep in thought, with what exactly you couldn’t guess, but he didn’t seem uncomfortable.
At some point his hand had come and was gingerly settled on your hip, which he used to pull you back down. Your elbow practically gave out and you fell a little rough back down on his chest. You couldn’t help but stare widely at the wall for a moment, just listening to his heartbeat again. Was it beating faster than before?
You smiled lightly. You had no idea if this was a step forward in your relationship with the Radio Demon, or if it would be back to ‘friends’ tomorrow, but you decided to just cross your fingers. You reached your arms up to wrap under his neck, and you slowly made yourself comfortable. He had lightly settled his own arms on your back.
You couldn’t help but send silent thanks to that aggressive fish demon from earlier, and a thanks to god himself, as strained as your opinions towards that guy was, for keeping your bed dry.
When Alastor began drawing shapes in your back, gently dragging his sharp nail across your clothed skin, you cast away all worries about the next day out of your head. It all seemed so far away now as you took in the smell of the demon laying underneath you.
You just hoped this would become a regular thing, because man, was this comfortable.
3K notes · View notes
kinkandkreep · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
I posted 105 times in 2022
29 posts created (28%)
76 posts reblogged (72%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@mybeautifulmultitudes
@black-kpop-fans
@bonemarr0w
@love4hobi
@hob
I tagged 81 of my posts in 2022
Only 23% of my posts had no tags
#kuroko no basket - 9 posts
#kuroko no basuke - 8 posts
#kuroko's basketball - 8 posts
#fuck - 5 posts
#knb - 4 posts
#genshin - 4 posts
#about the author - 4 posts
#kuroko - 4 posts
#murasakibara - 3 posts
#villain archetypes - 3 posts
Longest Tag: 128 characters
#i couldn’t find the right photos and it wouldn’t have adequately expressed my love for you to just carelessly throw out any 😞😔
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
KnB Main Boys as Archetypes
Kuroko- The Stalker (possessive, spasmodic)
Kagami- The (Mission Oriented) Serial Killer (violent, unrepentant)
Aomine- The Sadist (sociopathic, reckless)
Midorima- The Master (psychopathic, selfish)
Murasakibara- The Monster (detached, unstable)
Akashi- The Kingpin (greedy, domineering)
Kise- The Devotee (obsessive, narcissistic)
A/N: What do y'all think of these? Did I hit the nail on the head or miss the mark? I'm writing up expansions for each of these now, and I'll probably include Hanamiya (a.k.a Kyle), Imayoshi (a.k.a Trevor) and Haizaki (a.k.a Nick) after I finish up the main guys.
(P.S I'm taking very light inspiration from formal psychology on these and kinda just feelin' out how I would personally interpret each of the archetypes and how they would present in(ex)ternally in each boy on a mental, physical and emotional level.)
24 notes - Posted November 23, 2022
#4
WHEW CHIIIIIIIIILLLLLLE, THAT TEPPEI KIYOSHIIIIIII!?!!!??!!!😩😩😍😍😍🤌🏾🥵🥵🥵🥵
That man?! Dat man right der?!?!!?
He can, and when I say this I mean it in the most polite way possible...
✨𝑅𝐴𝐼𝐿 𝑀𝐸✨
Like he possesses my ENTYRE. HORT. OKEH?!
I love him so much it's ridiculous.🙃
He's the perfect mix of sassy and sensitive and confident and humble and FUCK. 😩
What I wouldn't give for him to be real...
27 notes - Posted March 20, 2022
#3
So, I recently started Kuroko's Basketball and lemme tell you...
Aged up Midorima, Aomine, Kuroko and Ponytail Murasakibara™️ can GET. IT.
Like, I want them to ✨ 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒍 𝒎𝒆 ✨
Collectively and disrespectfully.🙃
(And by me I mean a fictional extension of myself that manifests through one of my conjured OC's since I am actually ✨𝓪𝓮𝓰𝓸𝓼𝓮𝔁𝓾𝓪𝓵✨.)
But anyway! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
Das all.✌🏾 (Oh, but also, does anyone else think Murasakibara is totally not hot if his hair's not pulled back?)
40 notes - Posted February 24, 2022
#2
Aight, so this may be common knowledge, but Sephiroth is ✨𝑮𝑶𝑹𝑮𝑬𝑶𝑼𝑺✨
And also sexy as fuck 🥵
And he's just a bit of a creeper...🙃
But real talk, LOOK AT HIM:
Tumblr media
See the full post
49 notes - Posted May 14, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
One (1) Sex-Related Headcanon for Aged Up!Generation of Miracles ft. Kagami
A/N: Hey hey y'allll! I feel like I haven't actually written up and posted anything on here in some time, but I have been hella busy lately with school and work and prepping for my driver's test and just life in general. But anyway! Today I have for you one (1) sex-related headcanon each for the aged up main boys of Kuroko's Basketball. I will be expanding on these very soon and creating full lists for each boy. In the meantime, enjoy!
Tag List: @lamnwar @sailewhoremoon
Koko- Is a pussy eating GOD 🥵
Tumblr media
Seriously, this man will have you shaking, crying, screaming, squirting and creaming with just a few well placed flicks of his tongue.
He is absolutely cunt obsessed, and his naturally giving personality combined with his slight oral fixation makes him unbelievably skilled
And WHATEVER YOU DO...sit on his face
I cannot...just- 👏🏾...sit on his face, he will literally have hearts in his eyes if you do
Kiki Aomine- Has a hand kink 🤚🏾
See the full post
61 notes - Posted March 12, 2022
Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →
1 note · View note
occultic-luna · 2 years
Note
Hey there!
I hope you're doing well. :)
Can I please know who my future spouse is and how they fall in love with me? Like I want to know how the love story unfolds.
I'm a Taurus sun, libra moon and virgo rising. My initials are RA. :)
Thank you so much in advance ❤
Hello RA! ☺️
Thank you for your nice words hope you’re doing well!
YOUR FUTURE SPOUSE
let’s see what we get, note the future isn’t set in stone. It’s subjective it can change because we have free will.
So they seem like they’re soft spoken, they don’t speak much and could shy away but when they actually do have conversations they can charm people through the way they talk. They can get stuck in their head a lot though I see a lot of water and air, they could have air and water placements in their chart. I think they haven’t had good relationships in the past, they fought to keep people but it didn’t work out for them and now they are a bit detached. To others they act like they have a very nonchalant attitude but deeply they do care it’s just you have to get through the cold exterior. I’m sensing they could be from a distance like they aren’t from the same place as you and could be from somewhere foreign culture wise/ nationality. You might meet them through travelling somewhere. You’ll be in a place where you need change and you’re sad about something going on in life. You won’t expect it coming. You guys could start off as friends then eventually develop feelings for each other as they learn to open up more to you as-well. They seem to love your charitable nature, they’ll see you as someone who comes up with great ideas, your caring and accepting nature will motivate them to come out of their shell.
I hope this answered your question.
Love Luna ✨🌙
0 notes
sparklingpax · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media
OWO GOOD DAY/EVENING, I BRING ART!!! 😊💫💖✨
IT BE HE!!! THE HORN MAN!!!! :0
CYCLONUS~!!!!! 💜🥺💜💝💕💖✨
///
Highkey one of my faves, especially in the beginning of when he appeared in G1, when he was more or less serious and all, but dont get me wrong, I liked him still when he went a little more to the goofy side, especially in Headmasters lmfaoo
So…..I had some time tonight and thought I’d do a little sketching here and there…..it’s not perfect because as y’all know, idk how to Traditional Art™ but I tried and well…..I hope you like it!! ^w^ 
61 notes · View notes
sparklingpax · 3 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Y’ALL LOOK WHAT I JUST FOUND ON TWITTER IM BUSTING A LUNG RN
Also yes I think this is Offical Art 
379 notes · View notes
sparklingpax · 2 years
Text
Idk bout y'all, but I find it hilarious that ultimately, the Headmasters kill Galvatron via the literal Power of Friendship™️
Specifically, the "Burning Spinning Friendship Circle"
7 notes · View notes
sparklingpax · 3 years
Text
Pls take this it's the Headmasters characters (some of them) with that homework meme
idk I made it just now and I'm laughing so mf hard
Tumblr media
69 notes · View notes
sparklingpax · 3 years
Text
lmao so me on discord explaining Megatron becoming Galvatron to my classmates during a math test this morning
Tumblr media
idk why but I’m still laughing aslkjlkjsd 
27 notes · View notes
sparklingpax · 3 years
Text
I feel like the Decepticons, starting from Headmasters and ongoing to Victory, just become bigger jerks with every passing episode and it’s kinda funny,,,,like they went from attacking random planets and autobot bases....to factories.....to cities of humans.....to hospitals....to an observatory center kind of thing (??) where there were a bunch of kids (which Ginrai saved uwu)........to a food storage center to set on fire and destroy the food supply of a whole state of people.....to most recently, A SCHOOL. OF LITTLE KIDS. 
Honestly I’m convinced they try to outdo each other each time like “Oh you attacked a factory of innocent workers?? Lame. I’m gonna go blow up a museum HAH!!” 
And don’t even get me started on the things Devil Z/Black Zarak did near the end of SGM because holy heck man, why are you so hell-bent on destroying humanity specifically,,,theres like a thousand other planets out there and you wanna kill humans,,,,bro--
13 notes · View notes
sparklingpax · 3 years
Text
I,,,I don't care that probably no one cares about or knows what I'm talking about,,,anyway random headcanon/scenario for the Headmasters and the characters from Masterforce and it's long and ramble-y so for that i apologize:
So Cerebros would definitely learn to cook because he's a dork and Cab would teach him 😻😹
The others would be like "dude the ship can make the food automatically, that's what it did for Daniel, why do you need to learn this" but then Chromedome would explain that earth customs are interesting and there's no harm in learning the art of cooking. Highbrow would probably join in to say he's read some cool stuff about it and then ask if Cab can teach him sometime.
"Cab's cooking is not a thing to be trifled with!" Ginrai would semi-jokingly chime in, flashing the boy a thumbs up.
"If Shuta here doesn't eat it all first!!" Cab jokes, still beaming from the praise he so appreciates.
Shuta jumps on him, shouting indignantly and trying to defend his honor. As the adults laugh at the play-fight, they proceed to eat, and the food is surprisingly really good!! The boys abruptly end their fight and scramble over to the table after Minerva and Waverider joke about nearly eating everything.
At this moment Hawk joins them after his usual extra hours monitoring the city, wearing something other than that brown suit he always wears because it's a warm summer night and he is going to have fun hsjsjsj Hawk ily but please wear a normal thing for once because if you don't I'll draw you in a normal thing myself and it'll be a Hello Kitty t-shirt I mean it,,
They praise Cerebros for an awesome first try at cooking!! <3 
Hardhead, eyeing the colorful feast set out on the table, immediately asks if he can do anything to make Energon taste interesting, so the Autobot commander starts thinking about that...
"Calm down, buddy!" Brainstorm and Chromedome pat their aggressive friend on the back.
"But it looks so good!!"
"Commander will cook for us sometime, don't worry!"
Cerebros nods. "Yes, that I will do, Hardhead."
"...fine."
Even though the Cybertronians can't necessarily eat the food with everyone else, they munch on some energon cubes from their stockpile anyway and watch the humans enjoy the food and everyone's happy and talking and alright that's enough I'll be quiet now--
10 notes · View notes
sparklingpax · 3 years
Note
Yeah!! It is alive!! It was great to see them too, I'd totally swoop up some for me if I wasn't trying to save. I wanted to watch Headmasters really badly back when I had just finished G1 and wanted more-- but then I found out Optimus dies again in there and I didn't want to see that because 🥺😭 THATS MY ROBOT DAD, PLS LET HIM LIVE TAKARA
Gonna put a read more since I started rambling and I’m so sorry aaa my thoughts are so disorganized I just got out of class lmao ^^’’ 
Awww well,,,yeah he does indeed die, and it made no sense to me because Galvatron should have died as well?? They were both thrown into that vector sigma thing,,,but only Optimus dies ajsdksksj perhaps I missed something because that was one chaotic battle anyway,,, it’s also really really early in the series T////T like third or fourth episode early,,,,
I was sad about it too, but as the series went on, I came to the realization that the way it was structured, Optimus would have been a side character anyway....since it tended to focus on either Daniel doing some dumb scrap and almost getting killed o.o or the Headmasters and their battles with the Decepticons.....
Hot Rod and most of the cast from the original G1 series leave after a while; they make appearances and are still in various episodes, but not as main characters. You also don’t see Ultra Magnus for a while either until he comes back for a few episodes and then,,,uh,,,,well if you look at the episode list theres one title that gives away what happens-- 
*cries*
But anyway ^^’’ I totally get not wanting to see that tho,,,,I never watched the 3rd and 4th seasons of G1 for four whole years after finally finishing seasons 1 and 2 (and the movie) because I was so,,,lowkey bitter for a while about how Optimus wasn’t going to be there,,,,but eventually (this year) I realized it was immature of me to be bitter about this so I just decided to just give it a go, and ngl I kinda enjoyed it! It was weird but,,,,,,worth the watch 😹 
lol but I watched Headmasters soon after, not knowing he was gonna die,,,,so it really shocked me when he did,,,,and it was so sad,,,,but as I said before, I eventually came to the conclusion that it might be for the better this series focused on different characters to tell the particular story it was trying to tell :D 
Idk, it’s silly and may be kinda slow paced (?) sometimes, but I enjoyed every second of it, and there were a lot of little funny/cute bits in the show that made me melt u//w//u It’s basically G1 but with different main characters and a similar but also different art style if that makes sense?? Like there were subtle details in the way stuff was drawn and colored that made it much different from G1 but it still had a similar feel...^^’’ 
OH And one more thing, if you ever do decide to watch Headmasters, or the other series that followed (Super God Masterforce and Victory), watch them in the original Japanese (with english subs)
The dubs are golden and hilariously awful, and so it’s very hard to take any of it seriously or focus on the plot if the people speaking all sound bad and everything, even serious moments, are funny. Plus, there are quite a few things that got mistranslated or just,,,the idea wasn’t properly phrased in the dub as it was said in Japanese?? And that makes things about 100x more confusing,,,idk The dub is weird lmfao 😹😹
So anyway.......take your time with it! Maybe someday you’ll just feel like it and go and watch it, or you won’t! And either way is fine and of course up to you :) I’m just here to offer my humble opinion that it was a good series (as were the other two >//w//<) and I recommend them!! ^///^ 
sorry I got carried away there and talked about like,,,everything,,,aaa anyway :)))
-Kuni 😳😅😊💖✨
4 notes · View notes
sparklingpax · 4 years
Video
youtube
I WANT TO WATCH THIS JUST FOR THIS DUB OMFG AHHHHHH
9 notes · View notes