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loz + tf fanfic writer ; mahou shojo enthusiast ; amigurumi artist
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hylianmewmew.bsky.social
already posted this on tumblr but my 2nd attempt on starscream and bumblebee plushies! i'm a lot happier with them :) #starscream #bumblebee
crochet plushie versions of g1 starscream and bumblebee with a pastel plaid background
December 1, 2025 at 4:14 AM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
snippet time
Starscream hadn't moved at all in the time Goldbug had left him. It wasn't out of a desire to be good for the Autobot— though the shame of even wanting that at all burned bright in his spark— rather that his struts had locked on him soon after Goldbug had left. It seemed to be another one of the poison's side effects, no matter how many debug programs or reboots Starscream performed, all of his struts remained locked in whatever position they'd been in. He wanted Goldbug back, wanted those battle-worn servos to stroke his helm with a gentleness he'd never seen the vicious little scout display for anyone else, wanted that voice usually laced with enough venom to physically harm a mech to whisper praises against his audial. Slag it all, Starscream wanted Goldbug in a way that he knew he should be scared of, but couldn't even bring himself to pretend to feel fear.
November 14, 2025 at 9:24 PM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
➷ ︵ mew

ꗃ﹕it/its

ꗃ﹕tf side blog ︵
www.tumblr.com/mewrachnid

ꗃ﹕ao3 ︵
archiveofourown.org/users/froggi...
➜﹒i write for tf & loz !!

ꗃ﹕i also crochet :3
November 4, 2025 at 4:19 AM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
uh oh hes been turned to yarn... starscream what happened??
July 28, 2025 at 12:49 AM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
baby's first #artfight attack for foolfish's mira!!
♡ their page: artfight.net/~foolfish
July 9, 2025 at 6:23 PM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
woe another furby
#amigurumi #crochet
July 6, 2025 at 5:11 AM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
i need to get back on my furby grind theyre so fun to make
#amigurumi #crochet
July 6, 2025 at 5:10 AM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
➷ ︵ mew

ꗃ﹕it/its

ꗃ﹕22

ꗃ﹕ao3 ︵
archiveofourown.org/users/froggi...
➜﹒i write for tf & loz !!

ꗃ﹕tags
#transformerstwt #tftwt #zeldatwt #precuretwt #promosky
June 7, 2025 at 6:40 PM
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thinking so hard abt skybound starscream,,,,
You exist solely to execute my will. The words tasted vile in Starscream’s intake, like spoiled energon and char and acid. They spilled over his frame, coating him in a disgustingly viscous sensation that made him want to dismember himself oh so slowly but filled with a determined rage. His servos trembled as he was forced to grip Megatron’s alt mode between his digits. The gun was heavy with the weight of the lives Megatron had taken in this form– the lives that Starscream had taken. If he were a better mech he would collapse under the weight of the guilt, but he didn’t feel guilt, not really. Just a hollowed out, disgusting emptiness that had scooped out his entire being leaving him completely barren inside. He knew what the words Megatron told him actually meant, how they ran deeper than just their literal meaning. Megatron was not the weapon– Starscream was. And he would bend and bend to Megatron’s will until eventually he snapped, a brittle and sharp thing. He was meant to be broken into little pieces. Megatron silently goaded him into action, somehow by the sheer force of his will alone made Starscream pull the trigger. He watched almost outside of himself as the trembling bot exploded into a cascading explosion of energon and small bits of plating with the force of Megatron’s alt mode. Heat washed over his frame as he was spattered with the gore of a now very dead bot and Starscream only felt a chilly numbness enshroud his spark. This is all he was meant to be. An executioner.
May 21, 2025 at 5:58 PM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
so im legitimately incapable of stopping myself from starting new wips,,,
anyways skybound elita one time loop incoming
screenshot of text that reads: [There was an ugly laugh as the ‘Con stepped towards her, his rays were charged and fired both at once. They both hit her in the chassis, burning pain coursed through Elita as she stumbled back. She stood her ground, firing her own gun but missing horribly as more shots were fired at her. A shot hit her leg, blowing out her knee and she screamed in pain as her legs buckled beneath her. Her HUD pinged a critical alert for internal energon. She was losing energon fast, numerous wounds covered her body. The pain was short circuiting her visual sensors before they eventually stopped working entirely. A final blow hit her spark chamber as she let out a scream. Maybe now she could finally rest. ⟡ ⟡ ⟡ “Elita… Elita, are you with us?” Elita’s optics onlined, her senses slowly returning to her. Her systems surged with unplaced panic– where was she? It was quiet– no signs of gunfire or shouting but alarm bells rang loudly within her processor. She shot up into a sitting position, frantically searching for a weapon or anything to arm herself with. Bluestreak backed away from her slowly, servos held in front of him in a placating gesture.]
March 17, 2025 at 12:12 AM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
trying something new by writing in 2nd person i started the locked tomb series and just finished HtN last night needless to say its becoming a new part of my personality
this IS airlita (elita one x airachnid) bc theyve been getting the brunt of my cruelties recently
screenshot that reads [You didn’t care who saw you weep openly for something you knew was never coming back. Your spark was an empty chasm, devoid of anything substantial. Begging was once beneath you, but oh how you begged to the expansive sky, begging for the impossible to happen. You begged to bring back the dead, just this once, just for you. There was energon coating your servos, smudged on your cheeks that now mixed with tears and mud creating a disgusting mixture that slid down your faceplates. And for once it wasn’t your own energon you were covered in. Always the martyr, flinging yourself into the firing range to protect someone else from harm. But even you couldn’t fix this. You were not a medic or a bot capable of performing miracles, you were hunched over a broken frame with no chance of it ever being mended. Nothing would calm you as you wept and wept, running your coolant tanks completely dry but even that didn’t stop your cries. You felt mangled and ruined, you might’ve even lashed out if someone came to console you. But no one was around. There was not a single other mech around to witness your undoing. You preferred it that way.]
March 12, 2025 at 11:10 PM
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i show off my horrors and then promptly leave again not to be seen for another month
January 17, 2025 at 9:39 PM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
my love of angst has been brought upon kobd and nothing will stop me
based on that one tfp episode where bd gets taken by mech but from ko's pov
December 12, 2024 at 9:20 PM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
hello loz besties meet my hare (they/it) plushie from my links meet au
hare's games are links awakening and a link to the past <3
October 19, 2024 at 3:01 AM
hylianmewmew.bsky.social
opening to a cursed miphzel fic im trying to revive! this portion is already posted on my ao3 which u can read here → archiveofourown.org/works/538248...
I know you love her… Princess Mipha of the Zora… Zelda awoke, blinking her eyes rapidly. That dream had been– peculiar to say the least. The moon had been high in the sky, radiating a soft, blue light that bathed the meadow. The silent princesses covered the ground, reflecting that soft blue light as they swayed in the gentle breeze. Mipha was there, staring at her with such a passion Zelda had never seen Mipha express. There was a nondescript pain behind her eyes, pain that Zelda felt pang in her own chest. Mipha reached out to Zelda, reaching and reaching. The ground shook, collapsing in on itself right under Mipha’s feet. She screamed, but no sound left her lips. Mipha fell limbs flailing, reaching towards Zelda as the ground closed around Mipha’s trembling body. You can save… her…
October 18, 2024 at 10:37 PM
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→﹒links
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tumblr | www.tumblr.com/hylianmewmew
October 18, 2024 at 10:28 PM