why is starscream moving like he's not going to ruin everything in five seconds BahahahAhhaahHAHAHHAHAHAHAA
BLITZ𝐖ING.
@deadboit.bsky.social
ZONE DEFENSE. @astro-train.bsky.social . not as good as me ;} elili_chan .
..... oh - ..... i . forgot that- .. i didn't realize that - ... ( 💭 mech actually Listened to what i had to.. ... mech actually - .. cared . astro -- actually . ... cared ) . . . ( faceplates trembling minutely, hot steam and winter's cold hissing out like a whistling kettle )
OUT OF THE LoOp??? YOU'RE ACTING LIKE I'D BE HoPELESS WITHOUT YOU ???? ( guy who mourned in the deepsea like lapis without astro ) WHaT THE HeLL ??? YOU'RE REALLY VAiN, YOU KNOW THAT ?? OTHER MECHA ARE TOO AFRAID TO EVEN APPROACG YOU TO EVEN THINK iT, BUT i KNOW . i KNOW a LOT .
octane ? sucking up to mech who can outselfish his selfishness ? OHHHHH . MYYYY. GAWWWWWWD ! I'M SHOOOOOCKEDDDD ! ! !
WHY. YOU'RE LIKE THE EVERLASTING GOBSTOPPER 😾 ???
* STORMFLY !@miniscav.bsky.social · last yr.not this scrap again— DO NOT EAT ME
i'm gonna eat you and you will be in my tummy !!
* STORMFLY !@miniscav.bsky.social · last yr.hahaha i wish
( wings flutter frost and char from their creaky, squeaky flicker, clasping his wirey servos together with a hiss of steam from cold meeting hot ) DAWWWW ! and i didn't even have to fly UPSIDE DOWN for that FROWN to turn- .. you know ! upside down !! HEYYYY, BIG FELLA ! LOOKIN' GOOooOd !!!
you know what, close enough, we're going to hell anyway
* STORMFLY !@miniscav.bsky.social · last yr.ahem?
everybot knows that only cool mecha show up late, CAN I GET AN AMEN !
see, that's why i can't stand that shit, you know, when screamer says you don't listen just because you don't react with the same flair fliers do. because you do listen. you're not dumb. and neither is star, so the fact that he's dumbing you down just to understand you more just- it just doesn't
( leaning an elbowpad against the hilt of his buried, dual-sided sword, visor ridge raised in transferring directions, first at octane, then at train, noting their odd reactions. almost like they were. caught doing something.. they knew.. he specifically should not see.. octane weaseling in on
i heard mistake. what did octane do now . ( crashlanding down, hard on one knee, wings slamming themselves to point low like he purposefully meant to transform out into such a harsh stance on his frame. he's been too busy practicing control over his abilities prior to punching into their convo
DIE SOUNDBLASTER DIE SOUNDBLASTER DIE SOUNDBLASTER SOUNDBLASTER IN HELL ! SOUNDBLASTER IN HELL ! SOUNDBLASTER BURNING SOUNDBLASTER BURNING SOUNDBLASTER BURNING SOUNDBLA
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( fire flushes from his seams, flaring quickly upon the ghastly reveal. unsure whether he was unnerved by the sight alone, or what it reminded him of. but he wasn't. he wasn't Like that freak. not that kind of twisted, anyway. he wasn't good, but he wasn't that horrid. .. anyhow.. he tries to
sound✘blaste𝚛 .ᐟ@unnervalacrity.bsky.social · last yr.megatron's words now. ' if it was so Important to you, you should have Fought for it . ' just missing the Orion portion of the relayed recording. she stands up, & turns around, tail sweeping away the ice on the ground. he looks over its shoulder mount, optics staring blank but burning into
( rearing upright at the crackle of soundblaster's shoddy radio, baring his three individualized sets of fangs incredulous and revolted. serrated sections grind and whirl in opposing direction, ready to separate when face firmly shuts, heat rising across his left facial plating and steaming out
sound✘blaste𝚛 .ᐟ@unnervalacrity.bsky.social · last yr.red optics blink innocent in their shadowed visage, letting the cubes of popcorn dink off its mouth covering & clatter to the ground. she listens, servos in their lap, patient, helm tilting a bit. his tail, mechanical, powerful, designed similar to an orca's, starts to sway, patterned to a pendulum
( ice forms around the puffs of the popcorn until the bonks turn to clinks against soundblaster's white face guard, the fresh food turned to ice cubes with popcorn frozen inside. right servo balled, purple digits tinged blue, he scoffs before stepping in front of the execution's sadistic viewing,
sound✘blaste𝚛 .ᐟ@unnervalacrity.bsky.social · last yr.watching a decepticon's public execution after soundblaster remotely hypnotized the poor con into making one huge mistake, just because soundblaster needed something to watch that day. & still. she felt so. empty. popcorn bonks off his mask. it keeps pretending to eat anyway . toss. bonk. toss .
him standing there with his arms crossed while nobody else gaf (ignore soundwave sized rumble, he got the magic growth spurt called i forgor)
BLITZ𝐖ING.@deadboit.bsky.social · last yr.
NOTHING'S EVER YOOoOooUR PROBLEM, IS IT THOUGH, OCTO- *LAAAAME . ( WHIRLING AROUND to jab an ice cold digit at the third now, icicles tensed backwards like emotional spines tersed on a dragon getting ready to melt a town ) except for the price of energon on any planet you can guzzle it down on,
( impudent frown immediately sidewinds into an aghast, genuine scowl of shocked confusion. shadows arc of his icicles that practically pierce the sun from how high they've sprung in his rage, frozen spears shooting off in several directions like a pissed off porcupine ) MHM? MHM?? EXCUSE ME ??
BEING AROUND YOU IS A CURSE. ( icicles shooting up his right shoulder and scaling his intake like the hair standing up on an aggravated animal. huffing out frost and snapping his helm, shooting icicles out to inadvertently impale a wall ) YOU. called me a DRAMA QUEEN. AT. THE. BaR.
i am NOT. DRAMATIC . and by the WAY. you should be LUCKY to be ALIVE right now .