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condefected replied to your post: ━━ ❛ hey, big m, you're looking /great./ a nice...
━━ ❛ does it matter how i know you? then again, how rude of me; the name’s knock out. now, are you gonna stand there with that adorable look of confusion on your face, or are you gonna keep wondering about how i know you? ❜
“I- Want to yes. How do you know me? No one knows i’m here let alone- Wait... Why did you call me ‘Big M’ ?” he questioned, taking a sip from his cube of high grade. He was definitely taken aback by the rather forward mech, no matter how small the frame was; probably a racer by the looks of it. “I’m not Adorable.” his voice rumbled out.
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━━ ❛ hey, big m, you're looking /great./ a nice finish, dashing blue optics... don't mind if i just STAND here and admire your look, do you? ❜ he's got a slight grin on his face and a hand on his hip. someone is trying to flatter him.
Confusion. That is what megatron felt as he listened to the other, who was this mech? Was he- Flirting with him?! An unsure noise was pulled from the Gladiator as he rolled his derma. “I- may i ask who you are?” He started, a frown was slowly growing on his faceplates. “How do you know who I am?”
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         If he had known where he was heading, it wouldn’t have been a problem. Knowing Kaon and it’s vast twists and turns was easy for Megatronus; But Iacon? Not a chance. Rumbling to himself the gladiator pulled the cloak tighter around his warframe, not wanting to draw the attention of any bot at the moment. He grumbled to himself as he slipped into a Bar, pulling back the hood that had covered his helm.
                “It’s a lot better than Kaon.” He commented to himself, walking up to the bar and ordering himself some mid-grade. Ignoring the glances that were thrown towards him, Megatronus sat down. Sipping at his high grade and pulling out his datapad, blue optics looking over the screen as he decided to catch up on the news and happenings around the planet. 
   Rumbling to himself, Megatronus gave a tired yawn, optics seemingly to glaze over the screen. 
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margaretborowskii:
Send in an HC you have about my muse and I'll respond with a 👍 or 👎
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