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nickelofprion · 3 years
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((updated relationships!))
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photobombingcryptid · 4 years
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Asks are broken AF, have to answer it like this
@sweet-talkin-gladiator
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forgedcold · 3 years
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👀- If given the chance to start all over, would you? What would you change?
Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.  
« Starting over doesn’t necessarily mean going back to the beginning; I was given a chance, and I did. 
« I had already changed the world once; this time, I like to think I did it right. »
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heligooddeals · 4 years
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sweet-talkin-gladiator replied to your post “Serious Question”
"In my experience fighting a god, you combine with them, then assimilate them. I don't think that would work on Unicron though."
“Well... According to some of my notes combination might be a factor, depending on how things go. But assimilate? I’ll pass on that.
“What else do you have?”
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warworldcmdr · 3 years
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Is there anything you do to pass the time?
Sparring is a good way to pass the time if we're not busy. I enjoy listening to music, though our collection is rather eclectic. Flying is always pleasant if I am on planet, I'm not space worthy unfortunately.
Usually my down time is spent recharging though. My officers don't always approve of my nap locations though. Heh.
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hislittlelegacy · 4 years
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Smol bebby
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I am very small. Dad says I’m barely bigger than a human being!
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linguistic-purist · 4 years
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@sweet-talkin-gladiator
      ....What are they? What in the far galaxies are they??
      They’re big ‘n tall--makes him want to compare their height with every other Cybertronian honestly. Firstly Tarn--if they’re larger than that tank then that’s definitely a fun image in mind. He shouldn’t be thinking that maybe..that’s his boss after all. Can’t just poke fun at him so freely. Good thing he isn’t a mind reader.
      Ah--he got distracted again. Yeah, big person in front of him--right. He was going to say something but..perhaps still, he wouldn’t be able to speak to them in his own tongue. So once again, he can only gesture and use body language of course. Tilting his head slightly as he looked up at them, curious of the other. Curious enough to stick around but not quite enough to approach them just yet. One has to show caution after all.
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grandtheftautobot · 4 years
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@sweet-talkin-gladiator​ -  “You’re shivering… Is it cold or fear?”
“it is below freezing, and you think you can just ASK me that?” she’s a so-cal kinda girl, after all, and this weather... shit, this weather sucks. leah buries her face in the fur of her jacket, puffs out a visible huff of air. “why the fuck the seasons gotta change? it was practically always SPRING where i grew up. man, fuck this place.” 
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“also, i fear no god nor man.”
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vietalis · 4 years
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@sweet-talkin-gladiator continued from [x]
Reviver chirped softly, a little smile on her features. “Evening,” she said softly. “How are you today?”
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victorywar · 4 years
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@sweet-talkin-gladiator​ said:   Live your horny truth, Bastard
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          you would have to comment wouldn’t you mx. hentai
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eloquent-music · 4 years
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💬
Send a ‘💬’ to catch a glimpse of a memory my muse has.
[ Memory Log // Entry 11663]
The memory starts out with a mech leaving the supervision of Lobe and his assistant. Lobe was standing there grinning devilishly. It wasn’t a second later that Megatron was standing there; holding out a servo to rest on Damus’ shoulder, almost looking exactly eye to eye with each other.
“You’ve now been liberated from your past Damus of Tarn. Free from the shackles of the old government and empurata. You will do well being a Decepticon. I welcome you to the Cause. You were destined to do great things.”
Megatron then wrapped his arm around Damus’ shoulders, showing him his new self. “I hope it’s to your liking.” Damus had been severely upgraded and completely rebuilt in Megatron’s own image. Dark, sleek, purple. And a damn huge tank. Don’t forget that tread cape of his--he had to look presentable after all to Megatron. “This new frame should suffice with assisting the development of your special abilities. Grow them. Develop them. Use them against the old Senate and those who have wronged you. That alone will be able to give you the greatest gift of all. Freedom.” 
Perhaps those words were to be seeded for what he was to become later on--However, who he was then was not the same mech as he was today. “But first. You have to kill him. Kill him and there will be great fortunes for you later on..” His gaze moved to show one of the mech’s who had participated in his original capture. 
Damus moved towards the bound mech. Not exactly recognizing him but hell it’d do. His dark claws skittered over the mech’s frame, humming quietly as he located the mech’s t-cog. By this time already with all of the transformations, he had already developed body dysphoria and addictions to calm the never ending cycle of emotions. A wave of absolute rage hit Damus like a freight train. Without using his full palms, his claws dug into the mech’s neck lines, drawing energon out with ease. His optics flickered towards the mech’s chest and broke open his spark chamber; falling into a deep desire of the tunes it sung to Damus. An opened palm grasped the mech’s forged spark; his abilities sprung to life as they pursued in killing the mech. Once the spark no longer had its glow, that servo then crushed it before his other free servo ripped out the mech’s transformation cog.
Soaked in energon, Damus rose to a very pleased Megatron. “You’re destined for greatness Damus.”
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screechingtires · 4 years
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Send ツ and I’l tell you if my muse would Submit, Dominate or Switch with yours.
Switch for sure if I go by how much Smokey knows of Nebb as of right now.
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photobombingcryptid · 3 years
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❌- Carry this can of beans with you always
He will.
He’s tucking into his chest compartment with utmost care, strapping it nice and tight to prevent damage to the precious beans.
He thanks you for the gift and departs, never to be seen again.
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forgedcold · 4 years
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Come here Megatron, I'll spit in your fucking mouth for him. Dont worry Prime, I've got this one.
« Toxic as you say you are, you’re about as threatening as a llama. »
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heligooddeals · 4 years
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Hellstar places a single worm in their servo.
Sweendle looks down at the worm.
Then at Hellstar.
Then the worm again.
And very carefully, gently puts a mustache on the worm.
“There.” He nods his helm before handing the creature back to the other mech. “Now it is a handsome worm.”
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warworldcmdr · 3 years
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❛ perhaps you should mind your tongue, lest i put it to better use. ❜
“Oh? Do tell, what uses would you put me to?” If the kaiju’s beak were more mobile the mild tone may have been matched with a rather lascivious grin. As it stands however, he’ll have to settle for an amused flare of his field and toss of his head. “I’m always happy to hear suggestions, my officers have had some amusing ones.” 
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