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Commission for @rayearthmagic who wanted Drift cuddling a grumpy Ratchet plush xD. I’ve had so much fun with this! ❤

Thank you so much for commissioning me! ❤ ❤ ❤

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this is still so fragging cute I can’t even stand it. Drift so happy to cuddle his grump, even if it’s just a plushie of his grump! *dies of cute* 

The really important question we have yet to address is, who on the LL is our very talented plushie maker? I personal vote for Rodimus.

“Drift, I made you a thing for when you’re going on about Ratchet to spare my cushions.”

Oh my gosh, I really like that idea!!!!!!!!!!!!

Rodimus the Loud. Rodimus the Showoff…is also Rodimus with a sewing (possibly also knitting or crocheting) hobby that requires much more patience than anyone would ever think he has.

And he literally spends hours and hours on every little detail and makes sure they’re perfect.

Rodimus who disappears each time they land on a new planet. Everyone thinks he’s off goofing somewhere, but he’s actually secretly checking out all the fabric stalls for interesting new materials.

Whirl never knows who the heck it
was

who left a cute, crocheted, squeaky version of his altmode on his doorstep but would punch anyone who dared steal it. He really admires the craftsmanship too – whoever it was who did it had hands built for detail, and made sure every detail was in its rightful place.

Brainstorm finds a miniature, plush briefcase keychain in his lab, and it makes him smile even though his crazy venture to alter the course of time didn’t end so well. It’s a sign to remember what he’s done, but also one of forgiveness.

Minimus finds a small plush version of himself right next to the figure made by Ten, and wonders who else on this ship really accepts his true self.

Also, Rodimus hanging out with Ten and crafting together. Nobody has found him on the ship when he pulls a get-away-from-paperwork disappearing act, but then again, nobody has thought of checking Ten’s hideout.

Rodimus who is ashamed of his hobby because he thinks it’s the most silly and uncool thing ever, but who also can’t stop enjoying it.

Please. I need this. Ahahahaahaha

Is it wrong, that now I’m quietly picturing a plushie showing up on Megatron’s berth. It starts out as a mean joke, someone commissioning it so they can hang it in effigy in his room, from one of the rafters. He takes it down, and he’s going get rid of it- but he likes it. It’s remarkably well crafted, and the little plushie looks just like him. 

Except that in hanging the plushie, the helm has accidentally come off. So he fixes it by clumsily stitching it together, and maybe a bit of glue.

So, despite the meanness of the joke- he smiles, he keeps the plushie.

And Rodimus blinks as it shows up, on his desk… sitting in the Captain’s chair while Megatron is making his rounds on the ship. It even has a little badge carefully painted on with fabric paint he’s dug up somewhere. He winces as he spots the bad repair job, and then his plating flares as he realizes WHY there’s a bad repair job.

Someone’s messed up one of his plushies.

But he watches as after shift, Megatron carefully picks it up and puts it back in his subspace, and realizes that the bigger mech actually likes it. It makes him think, makes him re-evaluate a few things, and Megatron gets worried because Rodimus is actually quiet for a few orns.

And then his plushie disappears while he’s on shift.

He quietly tears apart his entire room, half the floor and the entire ship trying to find it before just accepting that it’s gone. He doesn’t exactly mope, but his next few days are punctuated by a heavier quietness that wasn’t there before, and even the crew notices it.

And then the plushie reappears- and this time, there’s a proper badge sewn on, and the neck is properly fixed. And for the first time in almost a week, Megatron smiles to himself- and carefully subspaces the plushie after shift, making sure it’s safe. 

It’s the first gift anyone’s given him in a long while, and Rodimus smiles to himself every time he sees it propped up on Megatron’s desk- holding a little datapad of it’s own.

Call Ratchet ‘cause I am slain!! *flails*

This is so beautiful!!!!!!!!!!!! *sobs quietly*

And welcome back! ❤

What if Rodimus find out that Sideswipe died before the launch and he’s sparkbroken. He served with the Lambo twins for the longest time on Earth and he didn’t even know one of his closest friends died in battle. 

So he makes a plushie of Sideswipe and he’s more quiet on the deck for a few days. He then decides to find out in Sunstreaker is okay by searching him up in the data base and finds that, he’s on board the Lost Light. He looks over to the plushie on his desk and smiles faintly. Perfect.

H finds a red box and some silver ribbon and carefully puts the plushie in there and wrapping it before seeking out Sunstreaker’s room. He leaves it in front of his door before quickly running off.

Later Sunstreaker comes back to find the box, and he cautiously opens it, but when he does, it starts off as a small whimper as he pulls the plushie out of the box, before he collapses with broken sobs, holding the plushie close to his spark, silently thanking whoever brought him this amazing gift.

Rodimus sees him in the bar a few cycles later and his spark is overjoyed when he sees his old friend holding the plush, beaming with joy.