MOVED TO @SoldierOfIacon
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WE'RE MOVING, TEMP EMAIL NONSENSE, IT HAS BEEN RESOLVED BUT THIS WAS THE ONLY WAY!
OK I can't actually delete this account But it IS dead and I am removing it from my list of accessible accounts
This account will be deleted today, most likely around 12pm my time, which is in an hour and a half. PLEASE Follow @soldierofiacon.bsky.social so you don't miss anything!
THIS ACCOUNT WILL BE DELETED TOMORROW PLEASE FOLLOW MY NEW ACCOUNT @soldierofiacon.bsky.social
THIS ACCOUNT WILL BE DEACTIVATED ON THE 1ST OF JANUARY PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD THAT I HAVE MOVED TO @soldierofiacon.bsky.social !!!
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THIS ACCOUNT WILL BE DEACTIVATED ON THE 1ST OF JANUARY PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD THAT I HAVE MOVED TO @soldierofiacon.bsky.social !!!
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PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD THAT I HAVE MOVED ACCOUNTS, I DON'T WANNA LOSE ANYONE!!!
NEW ACCOUNT IS @soldierofiacon.bsky.social PLEASE FOLLOW THAT, THIS ACCOUNT WILL BE DELETED IN A FEW DAYS!!!
I AM MIGRATING TO A NEW ACCOUNT DUE TO BULLSHIT FROM A TEMP EMAIL PLEASE WATCH THIS SPACE FOR A NEW @
"Makes a nice change, eh?" She hums, sitting back a bit. "Still get the nightmares but... it's a little less often now. Been talking to a Therapist"
"True! Wazzzpinator buzzy in Cybertron but at leazzt izz back in one piece!"
She hugs back, chuckling. "Feel like I haven't seen you in a while. I was doing a lot of working on myself."
"Uh-" Look at the hat and back to her smiling "Cool! Merry chrizztmazz to you to Arcee!" Hugs her
@stupidpredacon.bsky.social Arcee carefully places a party hat on Wasp's head, chuckling. "There, merry christmas, my old friend!"
"Prank huh? Hm." She thinks, then chuckles. "Alright, well I won't say a word! Just don't hurt anyone, alright?"
[ Axel seemed to like the headpat to the head, and they smiled ] "We going.. to that room!" [The Recreational Room..? How oddly specific ] "I wanna meet other bots there.. but me wanna prank some for fun!"
"That's right. Lovely girl." She pats Axel gently on the head. "Now, where are we heading?"
[ She seemed to understand now and nodded ] "Me Axel-5..! Nice to meet you, miss Arcee! A daughter.. older than me?" [ She was so polite! ]
"A friend." She smiles, thinking. "Well, guess you can't remember, huh? I'm sorry. I'm Arcee, I've got a daughter. She's older than you."
"Mixed spark... me am forged with mixed spark, but Axel not know who made me." [ She says as she tries to think and remember, but then pouts. ] "Me.. have similar paint job to... Rainstorm? Who that?" [ She asked so curiously ]
She hesitates a little, kneeling down. "Someone as young as you must have been forged with a mixed spark, right? You don't know who made your spark?" She frowns. "I know someone called Rainstorm, has a similar paint job to you but... I guess that could be nothing."
"What are parents...?" [ She looked up to the bot who looked over at the sparkling with curiosity, and the little one tilts their head to the side. ] "Little bit like what...?"
She hums a little, following along. As she goes she looks the bot over curiously, she seems somewhat familiar. "Who are your parents? You look a little bit like..."
"Oh okie..!" [ She seemed to look around for a moment as they walked about and was accompanied by the adult transformer. ] [ It seems this sparkling was headed to go and do a little bit of a harmless water bucket prank, on whomever walks out the door ]
"I can never tell if you hate me or love me." She hums, laying back on the grass a little. "Then again, it's hard to trust."
"What, because I'm a space alien, I can't enjoy cultural celebration?" She smirks, chuckling. "Been here since the 70's, remember?"
She can relate to that. "Merry Christmas!" Raising a glass of Engex
I'm home from christmas holidays. New year, New Arcee. Darker themes are still present, but I'm going to be a lot better at managing it and taking breaks, as well as knowing my limits.
"Arcee is Online!" She slept well today, no nightmares at all... She seems happier too!
I am back, with a big caveat. I'm going to be a little more careful with darker themes going forward. I won't abandon the character development I've got so far, but I will take more writing breaks as needed. Sorry if I worried anyone.
She sighs, before gently lifting his head, placing an energon cube in his mouth. "Eat up... I love you."
BLUEMOON » ↳ That would certainly do it. His body fell limp from the head impact
Gonna take a break to re-evaluate what I want to do within the TF Verse. Been realising lately that the darker themes, honestly just upset me. I clearly do not have the mental or emotional capacity for such things. I started this as slice of life, and I think I've lost my way a bit. I need to think
"Ow!" Yeah fair enough that was stupid, but it stopped a hole in her chest at least. She whines in pain, before gritting her teeth. "Fine, sorry Blue, Mom loves you VERY much!" And with that, her right fist, though damaged, powers up with Cosmos' upgrades, slamming towards his head
BLUEMOON » ↳ Optics flickered with percieved confusion, it powered down the quark shot if only for a few moments. Using his tail to grab around Arcees ankle, in tandem horse kicking the joint mechanism