Optimus: You don’t need perfect people to make a perfect team. You need people whose flaws feed into each other. It’s – what do you call it?
Ratchet: Codependency.
Optimus: Synergy.

I never knew how beautiful TFA Red Alert is until today. I mean the design is incredible.

A Blurr for @cannibalisticcutie! I’m getting back into the swing of digital art, so I’ll take icon palette requests if you have one! Here’s two different palette memes, but if you have one from another post or site you’d like to used just send it my way along with a character!
Radio’s Headcanon of the Day™
I still function.
It’s no secret that I’m a Megatron fan. Hell, if you look at my tumblr for more than half a breath, you’ll see that. But there’s things that niggle at my brain, and trickle down my spine like fingers of frost. The most important saying of Megatron, that rings true in every continuity is not that he’ll beat Prime, not that he’ll be back, or that he retreats.
But that he still functions.
Pushed beyond all limitations and expectations, he’s kept going no matter what. There was never any rest for him, never any excuses to stop, or to not keep going.
Simply because those were never options for him.
Getting up time, and time again- devastation after devastation, ruination after ruination- because you have to, because there IS no other recourse. I think that’s what truly terrified the Autocratic bots the most.
No matter what is thrown at him, he still functions and he will continue to do so until he decides to do so no longer.
But, I would think after eon after eon, there is exhaustion that is strut deep, and so vast that not even a Prime would understand. Imagine being so paraonoid, so alert for all of your life- simply because resting was never an option. What everyone sees as arrogance is the knowledge of that he can go past their limitations. What everyone sees as cold indifference is the shield he’s always had around him.
And what is seen as inexhaustible stamina and simple unbeatable victory… is the tired knowledge that there is no other recourse. In the mines, as long as you functioned- you worked. In the gladiatorial pits, as long as you functioned- you fought.
And as a Decepticon, as long as you functioned – you survived.













