more than meets the eye

cartoon multimuse. transformers centric muses: cyberverse perceptor (canon divergent - trans woman and uses she/her pronouns), rba whirl, and rid wildbreak.

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@whirlyhopper​: "I agree! Here, hold this grenade!"

“ is  it  . . .  is  it  live  ? ”

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skyvop​:

“I was stealing getting pumpkins.”

“ oh  ,  were  you  ?  what  are  we  going  to  do  with  the  pumpkins  ? ”

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“ i  believe  it  is  my  primus  given  right  as  a  scientist  to  have  at  least  two  explosions  a  week  . ”

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“ where  is  the  winged  husband ?? ”

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what if i played breakdown .

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whirlyhopper: "Wait, really?" Their antennae perk, but they can't help but be suspicious. "You're... just gonna agree? That's it?"

“i’ll agree . . .

for now.” 

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"Hey, hey, Percy! I had the graft taken off earlier, so I'm already fully repaired! Now will you believe me when I say you don't have to worry so much?"

perceptor frowned. “i . . . suppose so,” she assented. though, something was telling her that something was still going on. / @whirlyhopper

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perceptor plays among us and is able to sus out the imposter usually nearly immediately 

sometimes she doesn’t vocalize her suspicions just to keep the game going longer 

primus help the crew whenever she and whirl are both the imposters 

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whirlyhopper​:

Whatever directionless anger they’d been wallowing in is gone immediately, to be replaced with subdued guilt. They limp closer, their uneven footsteps and the drag of one leg behind the other betraying what she cannot see.

“No, I–you didn’t… it’s fine. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’m not mad at you.”

Whirl nudges their helm against her servo, like they always do, wordlessly seeking forgiveness for their outburst. “See? I’m just dumb, you know I am. Everything’s fine, Percy.”

perceptor may not be able to see, but she could hear just fine. she used her hearing as a way to compensate for the vision loss. and so she heard the uneven footsteps and the leg drag immediately. 

and that just broke her spark even more. 

a palm reached out, trying to feel for the injury. she couldn’t tell where it was. “you aren’t dumb, and i don’t think everything is fine.” 

[anmate]

i can’t believe that @whirlyhopper would call me an angel of death

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"you almost - . . .” her normal clipped tones and the deep timbres of her voice wavered and tapered off. with confusion and fear. whirl almost died. and she didn’t know. what’s worse, is that whirl didn’t tell her. 

if whirl had died, perceptor would not have been there. 

perceptor wasn’t there to help them. 

she failed whirl. 

“ah.” her voice returns to it’s common sound. “forgive me for misunderstanding the joke then.” / @whirlyhopper​

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“if anyone tries to aid whirl in removing their spark - i will personally make you regret it.” 

[theprismcolors]

This is from last year but here :))

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“i can make whirl thumbs.” 

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@ofpolyhex and Perceptor quote to each other at random times of the day, don’t tell me otherwise.

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autobotmedic​:

     He was concerned she may have strained a joint by now, but she had not expressed pain, so hopefully not. Still, once she stopped moving, he stepped nearer to examine her trapped limb. Three of his hands curled under and held her against his chest, so she would not fall once freed, and his fourth picked at the tangle weed strands in an effort to loosen its hold.

     “Struggling did not improve your situation, little one. I might have to use a scalpel,” Ratchet murmured. “… Hwat is your name?”

the child huffed in frustration, unable to get free and starting to feel the uncomfortable pressure on her joints from the weight of the limb. 

“i - i guess not,” she mumbled, little wings fluttering in a desperate attempt to be freed. “i’m whirl. what’s yours?” 

[anmate]

“all tits and no ass - 

welcome to the wreckers masterclass.”