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Beware; for I am fearless, and therefore powerful.

Mary Shelley (via quotemadness)

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Anxiety prickled at Supernova’s platting as the energy signature disappeared from her sensors without moving away.

“Show yourself, I don’t want to hurt you” She repeated, of course she was starting to think the bot she had picked up before might have gone offline, especially given how the energy signature blinked out of existence so quickly.

Karai woke up to find herself in a different place at a possible different timeslot. Somewhere dark and rather wartorned on Cybertron. Another dream? She asked herself.

Supernova was patrolling, something that had gotten increasing boring as Kaon and the surrounding city-states had finally fallen to the Decepticons but she still jumped at the opportunity to get out of the base and stretch her wings. Her thoughts were broken when her sensors picked up an energy signature comming from bellow. Looping back around to the signal, she transformed and gracefully touched down, tense but not threatening until she knew what she was dealing with.

“Show yourself” She commanded

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“Well, that doesn’t mean it doesn’t sound nice” She countered, trying not to show how embarrassed she was. “Plus a lot of mechs have names like that, I even knew a mech named Glitch”

(sisters-in-arms) Supernova to Reifen: “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

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“Your mouzh must taste disgusting zhen,” he grins.

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Karai woke up to find herself in a different place at a possible different timeslot. Somewhere dark and rather wartorned on Cybertron. Another dream? She asked herself.

Supernova was patrolling, something that had gotten increasing boring as Kaon and the surrounding city-states had finally fallen to the Decepticons but she still jumped at the opportunity to get out of the base and stretch her wings. Her thoughts were broken when her sensors picked up an energy signature comming from bellow. Looping back around to the signal, she transformed and gracefully touched down, tense but not threatening until she knew what she was dealing with.

“Show yourself” She commanded

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Supernova couldn’t help but smile sheepishly at the complement on her name. “Thanks, I like your name too” She managed to reply awkwardly.

(sisters-in-arms) Supernova to Reifen: “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

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“Your mouzh must taste disgusting zhen,” he grins.

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“You don’t understand! This is my self-defense chainsaw…”

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“Agreed” She nodded with a slight huff before relaxing “Supernova” She replied, taking Reifen’s servo “It’s nice to talk to someone smart for once” She joked

(sisters-in-arms) Supernova to Reifen: “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

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“Your mouzh must taste disgusting zhen,” he grins.

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“Ah, but that’s the catch. Everyone has trauma so they want to be with someone else without it” She countered with a small grin

(sisters-in-arms) Supernova to Reifen: “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

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“Your mouzh must taste disgusting zhen,” he grins.

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Supernova let out a small chuckle “Maybe, but not many mechs are like a femme with a traumatic backstory”

(sisters-in-arms) Supernova to Reifen: “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

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“Your mouzh must taste disgusting zhen,” he grins.

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14 y/o me: making your ocs interact with canon characters is a cardinal sin and you deserve to die in shame if they so much look at each other

present day me: anyways this is me but with pink hair and I’m dating 22 characters across various franchises and aus because it makes me happy

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The blue femme huffed

“Don’t start with this Autobot scrap, you’re our leader and you are getting seen by a medic even if I have to drag you to one.”

(sisters-in-arms) “Don’t get up, you’ll make it worse.”

The warlord gave a small growl before ungracefully falling back to the ground he had been laying on. The movement sending new shivers of pain through his systems. “I’m fine” He protested, blatantly lying but refusing to admit it. He hadn’t seen that he was leading a patrol right into an ambush until the Autobots had already scored a deep gouge in his torso, another blow came to his chassis, missing his spark by what felt like inches. Despite the damage he had managed to take down several Autobots before they retreated but he could now feel the seemingly countless dents and gashes that marred his frame. He wasn’t sure how long it had been since the attack, his system had shut down into stasis to keep the damage as minimal as possible, only the voice of his bonded had pulled him from the dark. Though cracked optics he watched her, it was all he could do without her scolding him.

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“Probably, but Megatron likes it” Supernova returns the grin

(sisters-in-arms) Supernova to Reifen: “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

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“Your mouzh must taste disgusting zhen,” he grins.

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SIN

Not feeling the nasty business right now so how about we address lust’s more volatile cousin, wrath?

Send one of these in and I’ll talk about my muse.

How often do they find themselves fighting others?

Do they regret when they strike out? Find satisfaction in it?

How quick are they to resort to violence?

Is there anything that makes them snap faster?

Do they throw insults or fists first?

Have they killed before? How did it impact them?

If they could kill or harm another, without repercussions, would they? Who would it be? To what extent?

Do they believe it’s okay to use violence to resolve problems?

Is there a line they will not cross when it comes to violence/insults?

Do they try and justify their actions? How?

Do they have rituals or other motions they go through to calm themselves following violence?

Do they have any sort of visceral reaction to violence?

Are there certain times, currently or in their past, when they are more prone to violence than usual?

Are there certain places where they regularly find themselves in trouble?

What’s the worst situation they’ve ended up in before, due to violence?

Has anything good ever come to them from acting violently?

Do others tend to look down upon them for their actions? Whether benign or violent in nature?

Was violence a big part of their childhood?

Do they follow another’s teachings when it comes to their treatment of violence?

I have a question! (Asker’s choice)

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             beneath  all  my  𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔  and  laughter

         there  is  a  𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄  you  cannot  comprehend

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Supernova softly ex-vented, trying to hide her smile at his stubbornness.

“Alright my lord” She replied, her tone light “But even if you’re fine a medic’ll have to look you over” The jetformer told him. She had seen him damaged before but the sight of her Conjunx, his armor stained in his own energon, still make her tanks twist. Supernova settled herself next to Megatron, determined to keep him laying down until one of the medics arrived.

“It was lucky that Tungsten had fallen back or no one would have been able to warn us about the ambush” She continued, wanting to keep her attention off how injured he was. The young Decepticon had commed them about the ambush after he had dropped back from the squad to investigate a building. Supernova had been one of the first reinforcements, the medics would be arriving soon now that the Autobots had gone and it was safe.

(sisters-in-arms) “Don’t get up, you’ll make it worse.”

The warlord gave a small growl before ungracefully falling back to the ground he had been laying on. The movement sending new shivers of pain through his systems. “I’m fine” He protested, blatantly lying but refusing to admit it. He hadn’t seen that he was leading a patrol right into an ambush until the Autobots had already scored a deep gouge in his torso, another blow came to his chassis, missing his spark by what felt like inches. Despite the damage he had managed to take down several Autobots before they retreated but he could now feel the seemingly countless dents and gashes that marred his frame. He wasn’t sure how long it had been since the attack, his system had shut down into stasis to keep the damage as minimal as possible, only the voice of his bonded had pulled him from the dark. Though cracked optics he watched her, it was all he could do without her scolding him.

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