SCREAMS

feeds@yuku.com (You Know What Fish) — Fri, 11 Dec 2009 20:20:18 GMT

Title: Dead Battery
Rated: R
Warnings: Torture, noncon
Don't Read if you Don't Like

In the end, his power was his curse.

Jolt screamed as the powerful data current ran through his body, sending his sensors into disarray, pinging off...

Ravage-...cute? Whaaa?

feeds@yuku.com (FreedomSparrow) — Sat, 14 Nov 2009 23:45:34 GMT

Made this guy a bit ago and he's on my DA, but I thought I'd share. ^_^

Christmas gift ficcies the second?

feeds@yuku.com (Greydrake) — Wed, 11 Nov 2009 15:22:36 GMT

Well, I was thinking. Since last year's batch was kind of fun, what about trying the same this year? Wishlists and such following if people say yay.

Here's the thread from last year, and get to posting here if you might be interested

So, I drew this

feeds@yuku.com (themuffinmaster) — Sat, 07 Nov 2009 23:25:50 GMT

Linky

So, I did a Study on Tailtwist. It was quite fun, despite me having no experince with drawing mechs. The hands and arms are a bit funky, but I found the rest nice. Drew this will listneing to the Transformers soundtrack. Arrival to Earth and Scorponok, such awesome songs!

Custom Forum siggies

feeds@yuku.com (Rumi aka Pen) — Mon, 02 Nov 2009 22:49:26 GMT

GREEEEEEEEEEEEY

Caption these!

feeds@yuku.com (Rumi aka Pen) — Wed, 07 Oct 2009 21:05:04 GMT

Pic #1

Pic #2

My computer is being a douche.. so have Collision in its entirety.

feeds@yuku.com (You Know What Fish) — Sat, 19 Sep 2009 22:12:06 GMT

Title: Collision
Category: Cartoons » Transformers/Beast Wars
Author: The Feesh
Language: English, Rating: Rated: T
Genre: Humor/Drama
Published: 07-15-07, Updated: 06-30-09
Chapters: 16, Words: 34,906

Chapter 1: Awakening

(Disclaimer and partial explanation: This doesn't really fit anywhere in my...

Ummmm

feeds@yuku.com (Autobot Optimus Prime) — Mon, 27 Jul 2009 22:44:47 GMT

Havva femme

It's Lightning, if you couldn't tell. Not that I expect you could. I hate movieverse art, I do... And just about everything in between. @@

brother... i'm sorry.

feeds@yuku.com (NITROconvoy) — Sun, 26 Jul 2009 01:55:18 GMT

(So, Radly convined me I needed to post this. >>; someone reminds me to get this pic replaced at Panics' profile. It's just a picture and a conversation he hads with MediKal.)

Final Stretch

feeds@yuku.com (You Know What Fish) — Tue, 21 Jul 2009 20:26:11 GMT

Writing Exercise

Subject: Jesse Harlow

Time: 19 minutes

Everything was happening in slow motion, as it always did.

The wind caressed her face as if a lover as she flew down the track backstretch, propelled by a flesh locomotive called Two Timing Indy. They were in perfect position; two lengths behind Flash Cat, who was dueling for the lead with the other speed runner in the field, For the Gold. Now… they could only wait until the three-eighths...

writing exercise

feeds@yuku.com (Autobot Optimus Prime) — Sun, 19 Jul 2009 22:10:58 GMT

It is what it sounds like. I didn't edit this, I didn't try to pretty it up. I just sat down and forced myself to write. Took me damn near six hours. --;

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It had been a long day and an even longer evening, to say the very least. Two more lives had been sent to the Void thanks to yet another battle with the Necroflux, the largest to date. Neither of them belonged to his faction, but the loss was a...

Quiet(fic)

feeds@yuku.com (Greydrake) — Sun, 19 Jul 2009 16:31:51 GMT

Forests, mountains,...swamps. Any kind of difficult terrain away from anything that could be called a road, Firedrake had never really minded it. Not one to have a fit over difficult or messy conditions. Though she hadn't had much of an interest beyond that. It was there, and she more often than not hadn't had an interest to look deeper into it, past whatever concerns a fighter might have. Lay of the terrain, possible spots for an ambush, or...

I drew a Donut

feeds@yuku.com (rockets) — Fri, 10 Jul 2009 11:46:53 GMT

PFFFFFT.
That's my take on Donut (though much less retarded, durr hurr) and Hulk Hogan. The wrestler. ... >__<

BFFS FOREVER.

Captions stuff...

feeds@yuku.com (Greydrake) — Sun, 05 Jul 2009 07:06:53 GMT

((Ugh, dust...))

Bathtime!

feeds@yuku.com (Raditz) — Thu, 02 Jul 2009 03:36:01 GMT

Birdiemech having a splashybath.... because I suck. 8B

Hmn... Untitled, currently

feeds@yuku.com (Azrael 2002) — Mon, 29 Jun 2009 18:39:30 GMT

...I fail at writings @@;; And I wasn't sure what to do with this, so I just went with Oppeh's suggestion.

Barverse; this would be something happening sometime in the near, albeit as-yet-undetermined, future....

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He hated seeing her like this. But he didn't know what to do anymore.

Resting his head one his forearms, Umbra quietly watched his lady, shining silver in the light...

My Crappy Bumblebee Fanart

feeds@yuku.com (karen morph) — Fri, 26 Jun 2009 08:05:31 GMT

I thought I'd give it a go because I really want to try to visulise my characters like how a lot of others seem to be able to on this site. However, I lack Photoshop skills and I can't draw robots to save my life. ... and I suck.

CAPTIONS

feeds@yuku.com (Elijah Taylor) — Tue, 23 Jun 2009 23:03:24 GMT

TF: TM post-apoco (Lennox and Optimus-centric)

feeds@yuku.com (Autobot Optimus Prime) — Fri, 19 Jun 2009 01:24:10 GMT

Learn to Walk Again

(Note: Best read while listening to Broken by Lifehouse on repeat. That's the song that inspired this fic. T____T)

"Sir, wait! Please, you can't go in there!"

There were screams all around, some of terror, some of sorrow, some that stuck in your head and stayed there and threatened to drive you crazy until they left you alone. Then, when you sat back and really thought about it, you...

Another Day Alone (appoco)

feeds@yuku.com (Peaceful Kitty) — Mon, 01 Jun 2009 18:32:46 GMT

(It's not the greatest, but Lin was being loud, so here ya go)

Lin drove her old pickup through the remains of the city, stopping only to salvage parts off of other

vehicles, or raid abandoned buildings for food, weapons, or oil. She was angry. Angry at herself,

angry at the mechs, angry at this display of failure, not to win, but to communicate.

She had been oblivious. She'd never seen it coming. Frustraited, she pulled over and closed her

...

Fan Creations

*SCREAMS*