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Does your muse have any specific kinks:

Short answer? Yes, he's a kinky kaiju.

Longer answer, there's a few things like petplay he's not into at all. But bondage, painplay - mild, biting, roleplay, exhibitionism, etc are all up his alley. So chances are he'll give most kinks a try.

Where is he most sensitive:

Wings are obvious, but deservedly so. He especially enjoys having their roots massaged. His crest is quite sensitive in kaiju-form, but not nearly as much in mech-mode. Which is the exact opposite of his neck - heavily armoured in kaiju-form it's not terribly sensitive while in mech-mode it's rarely touched and he reacts strongly to it because of that.

Does he watch porn and if so, what kind?

Not generally, he's got a vivid imagination and if he wants to get off and doesn't have a partner his hand and imagination work well enough for him. On the other hand, if he has a partner who's into it? He'll absolutely put it on for them and get them off while they watch.

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[ ooc ] ∀ : Your muse’s favorite position?

Depends on if he's spiking or not.

If he's the one spiking, he likes his partner in his lap; facing him. It makes height differences a little easier to manage, means he can touch nearly everything and his partner has some control over speed/depth/etc.

As for when he's on the receiving end.... He's a fan of pinning his partner down and riding them hard. He's rarely had complaints except for some sore hips.

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Naughty Little Meme

❤ : Where on their body is your muse most sensitive? ✿ : Has your muse ever had sex before? ☜ : Does your muse like to top? ☞ : Does your muse like to bottom? ∀ : Your muse’s favorite position? ☺ : How often does your muse masturbate? ☂ : How long does it take your muse to hit climax, usually? ✌ : Is your muse good with their hands? ♡ : Does your muse have any birthmarks or scars they get embarrassed about others seeing? Á : Is your muse loud in bed? ⚔ : Does your muse have any specific kinks? ☌ : Would/does your muse have any special piercings anywhere? Would they get some? ♥ : Does your muse like to cuddle after sex? Anything else for aftercare?

👅-Would they rather give or receive oral sex? 👠-Do they watch pornography? If so, what kind? 💋-Do they use tongue when they kiss? 😈-Favorite sex position? 👎🏻-What is an absolute deal breaker in the bedroom? 🐶-Favorite pet name they like to be called? 👄-Do they swallow? 👙-Favorite outfit in the bedroom? 💦-Best place for their partner to cum on/in? 🌶-Most sensitive place on their body? 👑-Daddy kink, yes or no? 💍-Ever had an affair? 🏢-Most public place they’ve had sex, or would like to have sex? 🍒-When and how did they lose their virginity, if they have?

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Oh look it's you! As a FURBY~✨

(work ©PlushieCouture on etsy)

“You know, I don’t particularly enjoy the scent of charred fur and flesh. But at this rate, I would make an exception for you human.” Furbies, ugh.

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Furbies have forward facing eyes, which indicates they're predators :)))

Deathsaurus is starting to think the tiny furry things are humans attempting to independently create scraplets. More power to them if so. Either way, he hates them. “Predators or not, they’re no threat. And if they were sentient, or even worse sapient, it would be a mercy to put them out of their miserable existences.”

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“Hit me. Do it. I won’t fight back.”

“That is how all the old stories go, isn’t it? The knight slays the monstrous ‘dragon’ with a single blow?” Deathsaurus does not have a death wish, not in the least. But seeing someone so obviously designed to evoke the knights in the old tales he’s only ever heard from Drillhorn and Scintilla. Well, the kaiju could hardly resist the temptation to tease. He wouldn’t actually allow himself to be struck, even if the silver mech decided to take him up on the offer.

Still, perhaps lazing about on the warmest patch of ground he can find isn’t exactly the wisest idea when he’d just offered up his head. Pulling himself up, the massive blue and white form clambered to all four clawed pedes, EM field amused and half daring the other to test his proclamation.

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“That’s because there is no one else like me. At least, not as far as I’m aware. My form was as much an experiment as the rest of me, to see if a constructed cold mecha would be able to support this shape. I was a prototype, but a cost-prohibitive one. And the beasts I’m based off of, well, the researchers never did go back to study them further.” Because the war kicked off. Because the credits just weren’t there. Because his over-active repair systems made his need for resources nearly insatiable, enough so that he gave into his ‘monstrous’ appetites eagerly.

“Not as hard as you might think, at least when we were trading with Black Shadow. Before...” It hurt, to think of what had happened to a mech he could almost call friend. To remember that he had allied with his murderers, even if only to protect the others under his auspice. “The Decepticons tend toward the big and heavy, though I’ll admit to being on the bigger side of average even then.”

Basically all the furniture beyond his personal affects was uncomfortably small, was his meaning. He’d fit, but it wouldn’t be ideal. 

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“You’re a fascinating shape. Can I say that? I don’t know if I can say that. Commenting on frame-type is generally not, er, a polite thing, these days. But I’ve never seen anyone else like you before. You look as if you’ve stepped out of one of those old, pre-Silver Age stories, the ones with the Knights of Cybertron and the Predacons and such.

...I imagine it’s difficult to find furniture that supports you properly. And doorways must be a nightmare. Poor thing.”

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@nickelofprion

“I’m messin’ with ya, I’m messin’ with ya,” she laughs.

“They’re like… little alien dinosaurs, or somethin’ weird. It’d suit you.” She’s really just teasing him for shits and giggles, the little asshole.

“Mhmm. Whatever you say.” He’s not entirely convinced and he’s going to be keeping at least one optic on her. 

“They’re horrific little abominations of machinery and synthetic fiber. They don’t even burn properly!” He is not amused Nickel, not even a little. He is a majestic and terrifying beast, not a tiny squishy toy.”

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@grumpy-purple-jet

“Of course it’s true. And he’d be dead if I hadn’t had to leave so soon.” His arms crossed, and plating flared out, the old swords mech would have looked very intimidating, had the person he was trying to intimidate not been twice his size.

“And Whirl could vouch for me, he was there when it happened.”

The beastformer tips his head, considering. “So, did you actually beat him in a straight fight? Or was it some sort of ambush?” Was the old mech really so dangerous as all that? He and Star Saber had torn each other apart for millennia and never once had there been a clear winner in those battles. Not without some sort of outside interference. 

“Whirl... He’s one of the ‘copters from the Wreckers, yeah?” Deathsaurus had only come close to dealing with that lot once, and he’s thankful that even that was only a near brush. He would have lost at least a few squads before he would have been able to put them down.

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@smallcanofwhoopaft​

Being so small you tend to try and forget about size, fear would crush him quicker then any large bot could. “..Ahh! I was sent here to clean up any debris or garbage laying about... ya know, garbage disposal and all.” He points to the small writing on his thigh showing he was a disposal unit.

“..Deathsaurus huh? Why do you call yourself that? Do you beat dinosaurs to death?” He giggles.

“And so you are.” He’s not sure if he’s seen a disposal unit since his first century, can’t be sure if the memory is even accurate so long ago. “And you enjoy that function?” It’s always necessary to have mecha preform cleaning duties, but not a job many enjoy. It’s why the cleaning crew is a  rotating roster that even he is on. 

“Because it suits me so well, of course. You’ve met beastformers before?”  He smiles, cocking an eyebrow at the little white bot. “It’s an imperfect translation of the name given to my beastmode.” 

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willnotgogently​:

Maybe it was just a phrase, but the mention of dragons had Verge curious. He actually took a step back, perhaps the first smart thing he’d done around the dangerous mech. But that step was more to get a better look at the whole of Deathsaurus and try to ascertain more about him. The multiple optics wasn’t completely unusual, and in some predatory types of beast modes, the optics were sometimes fakes to frighten others. The talons were lovely and sharp, something he was used to but… the other pieces of his frame didn’t quite add up to what Verge was thinking of when he heard ‘dragon’. There was a small tilt of his head but his optics dimmed now, his focus shifting to olfactory to try to catch the other’s scent in comparison to what was around them.

“I suppose you’re no petro rabbit. But.. you’re not a predacon, are you? Not unless things developed here different from what I’m used to.”

Ratchet and Wheeljack both had played with CNA and fossils that they had found over the years and for various reasons they hadn’t been able to recreate a Predacon for Optronix to use. As far as Verge knew, there was no shattered successor the Predacon lineage. Sad. He would have loved to meet one.

“I don’t… put much stock in labels.” Verge admitted quietly. The smiles he had shown melting away to show something more serious. The quiet need in his EM field fading away to a flatness that could only be practiced after many years. “Autobot or Decepticon doesn’t really matter, because I’ve seen much of each. The Autobadge was given to me and I’m expected to wear it, so I do. It’s… trained into me.”

There was a faint frown there, a slight coldness around him before he pushed at his senses and forced it all back to a placid normality.

“And I’ve killed too many things to really be disturbed by it. As long as the death has a purpose, a reason, that’s all I need to be satisfied. And you have.. crew to protect?”

Was it just crew or was it more like family? He had no idea but he wanted to know more of Deathsaurus’ views on it.

It’s only partly hyperbole. Though, yes his general mecha form appearance likely suggested something rather more avian in nature given the beaked helm and ‘feathered’ wings. Though the quizzically arched eyebrow over the topmost set of optics should indicate that they are for more than just mere show. 

Verge’s observation draws a huff of amusement from the kaiju however, despite his unease. “A Predacon? No, Razorclaw and I tended not to get along on the few occasions we were unlucky enough to be stationed together. His team’s... disdain for each other and their compatriots doesn’t sit well with me.” A weak pack, no cohesion or internal loyalty to redeem them. The cat may as well be skewered on his blade for all Deathsaurus cared. “And I hear that petro-rabbits were most fearsome before the war, perhaps I am one after all?” 

What an odd little mech. Everything about him from his scent to the sound of his internals was just subtly off, and now this, this.... apathy towards his faction symbol, to the ideals of the Prime. Which, he supposed wasn’t entirely unusual. Many Autobots only paid lip service to their Prime’s much vaunted ideology. Perhaps this one was just a little more honest than most. “I suppose habit or perhaps obedience is enough reason to wear your badge, it’s as good a reason as any other.”

“I do. It’s why were all the way out here. No one wants to spare the resources to hunt down a rogue warworld in the ass end of nowhere after all. Not cost effective to the war effort.” They’d have to send far too many warships to take down his ragtag band, even with how poor the supply chain ran out here. No one could be bothered, which was why Deathsaurus had been so far down on The List. “We get by on trade and... ‘privateering’, I suppose you could say. The Consortia prefers the term ‘piracy’ or ‘wanton destruction of Consortia vessels’. I prefer ‘beating them at their own game’.”

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“How could you do this to me? How!?”

The big draconic mech slumped backwards in his seat, clutching a claw dramatically to his chest as he did. His other hand tossed his cards to the table before him resignedly. KnockOut was apparently a devious little card shark on top of having a brilliant poker face for Praxus Hold ‘em. “You’ve won you little cheat. My credits are yours. And the highgrade. And my light blaster. Is there anything else you’d like to take?”

Truly it’d been a while since he’d been so thoroughly fleeced. Deathsaurus was honestly impressed. On his shoulder Eaglebreast chortled, shuffling her wings as she settled more comfortably against him. “He got you good, Death.”

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@maxfortress

“Take another step, and I WILL shoot you.”

“I swear, you take one more and there won’t even be pieces of you left behind.” It’s not often that Deathsaurus gives into his aggression, his rage. But when the infamous former warden of Garrus-9 is approaching him and he has an injured Breastpartner cradled against his chest? Fear flared wild through his spark. Beside him Tigerbreast growled a low warning. Fortress Maximus was an unknown, a potential threat to their injured partner. And if push came to shove, they would tear him limb from limb in Eaglebreast’s defense. 

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15 questions about mun’s taste in muses.

how many muses, do you think, have you had in total while on tumblr?

are there any tropes that pull you in or that you realise are reoccuring in your muses?

do you often get ideas when watching new media? do you end up wanting a canon character, an oc in that world, or just things involving current muses in the world / with those characters?

what’s the weirdest muse you’ve ever had?

who is / was your favourite muse of all time to play?

is there a muse you’d add or bring back if you didn’t have to worry about whether others are interested in them or not?

what age group, gender and ethnicity do you most often end up playing?

who is your latest muse? can be someone you’re only considering / not planning to play at all, but is tempting you.

have the types of characters you play changed over the years?

if you play original muses with canon roots  ( like oc siblings, coworkers, etc. )  or someone who’s been either just a name or a few lines of dialogue in canon, how do you build that character? do you pick the muse first and build from there, or do you need have the muse ready in your head and only then pick the connection, or a combination of the two?

have you ever built or picked up a muse because you wanted to use a certain faceclaim? how did it go?

what’s the weirdest thing that has ever inspired you to make or pick up a muse?

have you ever not gone through with playing / adding / making a blog for a muse because you’ve feared no one would care about that specific muse?

if you see that a friend of yours has just made a blog for a muse you were planning to play, will you still make the blog?

which muses of yours have currently very dead fandoms?

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Commission for my friend Charlie, who requested some Blacker/Killerhornet (their OC, which he bought from me as an adoptable)! Hornetbreast does not approve.

Commission Info!

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I still owe a reply to @willnotgogently and ask responses for @bngbby and @maxfortress, but. It is bed time for me. and thus I will have to wrap them up tomorrow. I bid you adieu.

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maxfortress​:

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Fortress Maximus regards the beastformer, his own red optics narrowed, and treads hunching a little lower. “Decepticon.” he rumbles, half greeting, half warning. 

The big blue ‘con’s head tilts curiously. “Autobot,” his own voice is amused, lightly teasing. “To what do I owe the pleasure of meeting the Warden, sorry, former Warden of Garrus-9?” Fortress Maximus of course had reputation, though he had never been stationed anywhere close to Deathsaurus even before the Decepticon had gone AWOL.

“It’s not often a mech of... your caliber deigns to go after lowly pirates.” Bravado and arrogance are a heady mixture, one he makes certain to project in both field and frame. Just leaning casually against the wall beside him with an easy smile.