redeem-me-not

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Send "Tick Tock" for a random thought without context that my character has during a day.

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BOLD what applies - italicise sometimes.   repost,  don’t reblog.

fights honourably / fights dirty

prefers close - quarters / prefers range

chats during / goes silent

low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance

attacks in bursts / attacks steadily

goes for the kill / aims to disarm / fights defensively / strikes first

is provoked easily / provokes their opponent / teases

gets visibly frustrated / shouts while attacking

uses strategy / focuses on the battle / experiences conflicting thoughts during battle / rushes in recklessly / tries to read their opponent before engaging

fights wildly / fights calmly / fights apathetically / fights with anger / fights with excitement

fights because they have to / fights because they want to

fights without regard to wounds / runs away when wounded / hides wounds / takes a blow to protect another

prefers a blade / prefers a gun / prefers hand to hand combat / prefers a bow / prefers a shield / prefers a personalized weapon / prefers magic, alchemy or spells

their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional

transforms for battle / fights as they appear

relies on strength / doubts their strength / relies on speed

uses everything they have / proceeds with caution / hides their full potential / exhausts quickly / has high stamina

behaves arrogantly / brags after landing a hit / belittles their abilities

uses psychological tactics / uses brute strength

avoids civilians / strikes down civilians

damages surroundings / (tries to) avoid damaging surroundings

signature fighting style / makes it up as they go

mastered skill - set / learning their skill - set

fancy footwork / sloppy footwork

messy fighter / elegant fighter

accepts defeat / refuses defeat / begs for mercy

compliments their opponent /insults their opponent

uses unnecessary movements / moves efficiently / barely moves

prefers to dodge / prefers to block

defends their blindside / has no blindside / leaves blindsides vulnerable

uses all available advantages / strictly uses one main method

plays around / holds back / fights ruthlessly / shows mercy

waits for an opponent to be ready / strikes when opponent isn’t ready

fears death / fears pain / fears killing

has ptsd  / avoids fighting

has lost a fight / has won a fight

has killed / refuses to kill

wants to die standing / would succumb slowly

tagged by: @rodimii

tagging: you

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Go on anon and pretend to be a journalist. Ask my muse the hard-hitting questions. Make them squirm. Make them admit things they don’t want to.

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Wait.

What.

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Stares from atop of the cliff.

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rodimii​:

Just to indulge him even further, Rodimus leans on one leg, his hips just slightly swaying into Deadlock’s hand as his posture shifts with the movement. Just the very edge of it indeed. And his face remains mostly smug, showing nothing of what’s taking place below.

“So I would like you to do as I please too. You know, for someone of your identity? It would be a delight to see. Ahh, no offense but it sometimes feels like I can play with you. Hah.”

Clever.

There’s no denying Rodimus doesn’t have Deadlock wrapped around his finger. The larger ‘Con allows himself to fall straight to the trap, rhytmically running his servo over Rodimus’ curved hip. 

“I wouldn’t mind a change of perspective. After all, who doesn’t want to boss around a big bad ‘Con around, hm?”

“I want to see what you’re capable of.”

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rodimii​:

Hands move up to cup Deadlock’s face, and Rodimus tilts his head to look back at him with a bit of a subtle, yet threatening mischief on his face.

“At the very least, I can’t imagine your pride getting a free pass. Do you ask kindly, beg, or just get whatever you want?”

“You know me...”

He can’t stop trailing his servos up and down Rodimus’ waist, now slowly edging them towards his hips.

“I like to ask first. Negotiate. And then I get to do as I please.”

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rodimii​:

Playing a whole scene now.

Leans his back against Deadlock, hand resting at his temple.

“Never would I give a kind sir so strong something so easy.”

Arms firmly and yet gently wrap around Rodimus, servos running down his waist but not traveling any further. He’s holding back, yes he is.

“Tell me,” he purrs, “what’s at stakes here?”

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rodimii​:

Dramatic sigh. “Whatever shall I dooooo…” 

Nonchalantly puts it on himself.

That wheel rotation towards Rodimus and the gentle purr of the engines as he slowly creeps up to the other can interpret as growing interest.

He transforms back to his root mode.

“Is it your turn to be a good kitty?”

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rodimii​:

Looks at him.

Looks at it.

Looks at him again, anticipatingly.

Looks at it. 

Looks at him.

Transforms into his alt mode without breaking eye contact in the first initial steps.

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You are me and yet you are not me and I need a drink.

Hello, me.

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@rodimii​

Contemplating offering the red collar to go with it. Slowly puts it away.

Somehow, he isn’t surprised Rodimus would think of that. And yet, here he is contemplating what led him to this point in life.

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Puts a red ribbon on one of his finials. Just for distinguishing purposes.

He gives him a thumbs up.

Don't worry about him - just in the middle of an identity crisis.

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Hello, me.

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@rodimii

i may be stupid

I sitll love you. Don’t worry about me. Continue being you

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Head in hands.

Not that kind of demon.

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Tell my muse what their flaws are!