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i remembered my login for this account

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Hugh Jackman Teaching John Cena How to Dance

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as exo and i have discussed, jack is very used to people following his orders.

and then he meets people like david, leah, and mikaela who give literally zero fucks. to quote exo:

jack: reading out a plan, pointing at maps, dictating orders david, asleep: snoring leah, balancing cheerios on david’s forehead mikaela, counting starscream, bee, and sideswipe are all placing bets

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autobotinventxr‌ :// autobot.

“Hit me again and I will have an issue,” Que replied flatly and transformed, the Autobot wasn’t much taller than than the human below him. “My name is Wheeljack and I do not take kindly to being hit.”

His blue optics were focused on the agent as he knelt down to speak again,

“Is there a problem?”

well, this one certainly wasn’t as LARGE as the decepticons he’d met before. perhaps he isn’t even much bigger than bumblebee, although it had been... quite a while since the two had seen each other. it’s a memory jack would prefer to forget.

“i’ll say there’s a problem.” blue eyes narrow, though his fingers do fall from the gun-- for now. “do you know what kind of attention your arrival is going to bring? this is going to cause one hell of a report to erase from the public eye.”

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“oh, fuck me.” 

@featheredhate​

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“oh, sure, why not?” slapping his hand on the autobot symbol, the agent takes a step back. one hand moves to the gun at his hip while the other rests limp by his side. “what’s one more autobot on this planet?”

@autobotinventxr​

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jack burns, your favorite army brat, is gay.

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“and how do you know they’re TRUSTWORTHY?” burns won’t deny the way his scar itches, jaw tics, every time he hears the sound of their metallic bodies twisting, transforming. there’s history hidden just beneath fragile human skin; the memories of those he’d lost, of those who had been killed by the cybertronians. “they’ve killed more than their fair share of our people.”

@scrapsandliquor​

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“whoa, whoa-- WHOA.” gun lifted, jack takes half a step back. blue eyes lift, trained on the strange robot before him. not the yellow one-- not bumblebee. not shatter or dropkick, either; but still one of them. still one unidentified, and that’s enough to have his fingers twitching. “choose your words very carefully.”

@leaderofteamprime​

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i still gotta make icons but.

hmu for a starter.

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tag drop.

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                                         IT IS UP TO YOU TO CHOOSE                                                      CHOOSE BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL,              AND PRAY THAT YOUR CHOICE HAS MADE A DIFFERENCE.

agent jack burns | bumblebee (2018) loved dearly by lucretia.