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((YEP I'M SICKING PSYCHO PROWL ON YOU.))

[[ *WHEEZING* ]]

SEE PROWL. SEE.

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just a few other pics i did for Christmas for some of the other sites i use :)  now i feel i can post them here :)  for those who haven’t seen them yet :D

enjoy.  hope everyone had a happy Christmas and all that good stuff :) 

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prowl’s expressions in MTMTE #14 are just great okay.

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An even longer pause followed, but this one held tension. Digits scraped over his helm, scraping paint until his servos pressed to his audios, not entirely voluntary. Dentals were clenched so hard a throbbing pain was starting to pulse through his helm. He didn't remember offlining his optics. Maybe he was trying to force himself to wake up. 

{{Confirmed.}}

He wasn't coming back.

Heaving the desk onto its side again; more force than usual being exerted made it actually leave contact with the floor entirely for a moment, causing a crash that made things fall from his shelves. How could he have been so naive to think that he could leave on such a long term mission and have things function normally. He was past seeing red. He couldn't think in coherent thoughts. The simple fact that it could have all been avoided if he had simply stayed. He had allowed Sunstreaker to run off with Megatron.

TheRedHellion asked: "::Proowwwl 'M bored::"

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//quick doodle for crack shipping. hehehe.

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The company was appreciated and dare he say prefered, although Prowl said nothing to indicate it and tried not to show it. He was struggling just to sort through his processor at the moment. 

"It is appreciated.." He said after an odd delay again. Then before he could stop himself he looked up and asked,

"Did you know about the twins?"

There's a light knocking on the door. "Prowl? Sir? May ah come in?"

-The length of the delay might have convinced someone less patient no one was inside, but there came an answer.-

"If you must."

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He nodded smiling sweetly, "Its okay, I'll go see. Umm sir would you like me to go get you a cube of energon?" (Tiz fine)

No.

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"Umm Good morning sir" the small red Praxian smiled and waved shyly at the SIC "Sir do you know if umm Ratchet's in the med bay?"

I do not.

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Prowl's optics were hidden from view, not looking up as the mystery visitor entered. When his audials picked up Hotshot's voice he waited a moment before lifting his helm to look at him.

Why would Hotshot bring him those.. randomly? His processor was too tangled and overrun to actually think through the reasoning to it. Whether that was a positive or negative thing, he searched for a decent response. Another long moment passed before Prowl answered,

"It is appreciated..." That was a good response. "What is the occasion..?" 

Frag that had just slipped out, he didn't want anything more to think through right now.

There's a light knocking on the door. "Prowl? Sir? May ah come in?"

-The length of the delay might have convinced someone less patient no one was inside, but there came an answer.-

"If you must."

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There's a light knocking on the door. "Prowl? Sir? May ah come in?"

-The length of the delay might have convinced someone less patient no one was inside, but there came an answer.-

"If you must."

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[[ KILL. ME. ]]

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//shipping you guys so hard right now

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By Bryan Adams.

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His digits gripped the ridges of his helm so tight his servos began to quiver. Full minutes passing before he commed back.

{{I suppose that would be wise.}}

TheRedHellion asked: "::Proowwwl 'M bored::"