âWow, youâre hot.â
"Hmn, hot and tired of being told what I already knowâŠ"
((Sorry heâs an ass))
âOf course after Rodimus and I, naturally.â
((Atom stop being mean to people you just met))

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@ask-atomizer
âWow, youâre hot.â
"Hmn, hot and tired of being told what I already knowâŠ"
((Sorry heâs an ass))
âOf course after Rodimus and I, naturally.â
((Atom stop being mean to people you just met))
SENTENCE STARTERS. Flirty/Suggestive/NSFW Edition.
Feel free to add your own.
âWow, youâre hot.â
"Oh, donât mind me. Just enjoying the view."
"You know, those/that (list body part) of yours are/is pretty distracting."
"Hot damn."
"So, you come here often?"
"Well, well. My night just got better."
"Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?"
"You have got a great ass."
"Hey, Iâm open minded."
"You enjoying the view over there?"
"Keep sweet-talking and this could go a whole new direction."
"Donât be bashful. You know you want to."
"You can have me any way youâd like, baby."
"You wanna move this conversation someplace more private?"
"Iâm off in a few minutes, you know."
"Itâs been a long day. Why donât we help each other unwind?"
"I think itâs about time we stop avoiding the obvious."
"Iâm gonna be honest with you. Iâm really horny, and youâre really hot. Can we fuck? Like, now?"
"I wanna see you get naked."
"Youâre getting me all worked up."
"What do we have here?â
"I see someoneâs happy to see me."
"Play your cards right, and I just might have to put you on speed dial."
"You like that, donât you?"
"How do you want me?"
"Iâm sure we can put those lips to better use."
"God, youâre perfect."
"I really like a man whoâs good with his hands."
"You. Me. Sex. Now."
"Iâd be more than happy to show you a good time, if youâre looking for one."
"I saw that. You just checked me out."
"You look real good in that suit/dress/skirt/outfit."
"You wanna help me out of this ___?" (Insert article clothing here.)
"Can I keep you?"
"Youâre such a tease."
"Oh my, looks like I/you dropped something."
"I love it when you talk dirty."
"I canât stop thinking about your hands on me."
"I think youâll be happy to know that Iâm not wearing any underwear."
"I really want to take you home and get you out of all those clothes."
"Itâs like you want to ruin men/women for me.â
Reblog if you've formed a meaningful relationship with someone you met online.
This is far from being a new trend, and can be applied to countless works of fiction. Itâs still gross though and I canât be the only one who feels uncomfortable when I encounter this kind of stuff, can I?
And in case it wasnât clear, Iâm not out to eliminate abusive relationships. Abuse is real, and stories should include bad things as well as good. But can we work on the way we understand and engage with that kind of material? Maybe?
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âHello~â
Deals
Atomizerâs helm perked up at what Tarn had said, âWhat do you mean?â  Feeling stressed, tired, and weak Atom leaned his helm against Tarnâs shoulder. Faking his Death would be tricky. The Clan would look into how Tarn and Kaon were doingâŠmaybe even then try to come take Lunafire.  She would have to âdieâ along with Atomizer. However, it wasnât the faking the death that was going to be a problem, it was keeping him and Luna hidden.
âEven if we pulled it off, how would I stay hidden? Not to mention that it might give them reason to come take LunaâŠshe would have to fake her death too.â
âWe could shield your signal. There are devices that can do that. And Kaon is very good at them. Iâm sure he could come up with something, the same way he managed to design a cloaking shield for the ship.â Tarn replied, looking at Atomizer hopefully.
Atomizer gave a tired smile and a weak nod, âOkay...okay maybe it could work.â Giving an exasperated sigh Atomizer tried feebly to push away so he could clean himself up and quit being a burden to the tank.
((*attempts to make posts but fail* I am such a loser))
"Rodimus can I hide in there with you?"
âAtomizer!â Rodimus quickly opens the door and drags the other mech inside, before bolting it shut again. âThe cats are after me. They have antlers now! We are all doomed!âÂ
Atomizer happily smiled at being dragged into the Captainâs room, âWait, what? Sense when do catâs have antlers? Why has no one told me this!â
Iâm such a tease. Iâll tell you how bad I want to fuck you and then probably fall asleep.
Atomizer is just going to flip is âclosedâ sign to âopenâ for a little while.
PSA
(( Ello, I'm sorry that I haven't been active in a really long time. Real life is getting busy, more time consuming, and just all around stressful...
And gaming has been also a major factor. Between playing Destiny and playing Mortal Kombat 9 trying to beat it with my friends before MK X comes out and once it does I'm giving up my social life altogether and which case I'll probably never be on. That and trying to work on a Scorpion costume.
Anyway, gaming and cosplay aside, I was going to revamp Atomizer's page and links. For some reason I'm never happy with it. It always feels rushed and poorly written. I'll try to be more active, but I'm not making any promises.))
Deals
Atomizer sighed both in frustration and in exhaustion.Putting his face in his servos he rubbed tried rubbing away some of the tension.  âTarn, just a simple statement of provocation will give them reason enough to come here just to prove you wrongâŠI donât know what to do other than to maybe fake my death but then itâs just a matter of time before one of the members sees me.â
Feeling hopeless and unsure about everything at the moment Atomizer wrapped his arms around himself, bringing his field as close to himself as he could. Focusing his optics on the ground he couldnât bring himself to look into Tarnâs optics, feeling that heâd disappointed the other.
Tarn was in silence for a long time, weighting Atomizerâs words. His mate was right. It was never a good idea to provoke the enemy. The green tank normally wasnât so impulsive in his decisions, but the threat to his mate had him on edge. Heaving a heavy sigh, he tried to calm down and put his thoughts in order. A cool mind was better to come up with good solutions.
Then something of what Atomizer had said clicked in his mind.
âWhat if⊠what if it could be done? What if we could actually fake your death?â If they managed that, there were ways of hiding a mech in plain sight so that no one would be able to find the archer after that.
Atomizerâs helm perked up at what Tarn had said, âWhat do you mean?â  Feeling stressed, tried, and weak Atom leaned his helm against Tarnâs shoulder. Faking his Death would be tricky. The Clan would look into how Tarn and Kaon were doingâŠmaybe even then try to come take Lunafire.  She would have to âdieâ along with Atomizer. However, it wasnât the faking the death that was going to be a problem, it was keeping him and Luna hidden.
âEven if we pulled it off, how would I stay hidden? Not to mention that it might give them reason to come take LunaâŠshe would have to fake her death too.â
{{ Yo, Atom. I need to borrow a replica of Tarn's spike. Do you have an extra? }}
Shuffling can be hears over the comm. link as Atomizer tries to close his 'treasure' box quickly. How did he know?
{{Uh...I'm sorry but the number you dials is currently out of service hang up and please try your call again.}}
"Glitter field..."
Atomizer snapped out of his brooding and rolled over to his other side, away from the window, to see who had called out to him. Giving a small smile he sat up on his elbows, "Hello, Blue Gem."
Deals
Atomizer had curled himself as close as he could to Tarnâs frame hoping to ease some of his own worries. Perking his helm up when Tarn spoke Atomizer felt fear creep into his spark worried that now instead of keeping at bay Tarn would instead go for a full frontal assault.
âTarnâŠTarn it doesnât work that way. You think they havenât had people threaten them before? Think about it, I go off the grid for nearly a year and they are able to find me on your ship in the middle of space. Theyâll get what they want be that either through me or by taking Lunafire. Iâm their tool till I die, only then is the debt paid.â
âAnd what do you expect me to do? Sit here until someone appears to kidnap you or Lunafire?â Tarn shook his helm, his embrace tightening around the smaller mech. âIâm your mate. Itâs my duty to protect you. If I canât keep you safe, then what good am I?â
At least that way he would keep those assassins away from the rest of his family.
Atomizer sighed both in frustration and in exhaustion. Putting his face in his servos he rubbed tried rubbing away some of the tension.  âTarn, just a simple statement of provocation will give them reason enough to come here just to prove you wrongâŠI donât know what to do other than to maybe fake my death but then itâs just a matter of time before one of the members sees me.â
Feeling hopeless and unsure about everything at the moment Atomizer wrapped his arms around himself, bringing his field as close to himself as he could. Focusing his optics on the ground he couldnât bring himself to look into Tarnâs optics, feeling that heâd disappointed the other.
Deals
Feeling Tarnâs servo on his back calmed him down some, enough to at least stop his body from shaking. Pulling back his arms he rubbed away the coolant in his optics before look up to Tarn. Atomizer wasnât sure what Tarn would think of him after he told him of the Telluriuma Clan and what they were making him do. Looking down he weighed his options in telling Tarn or to keep up the charade of lying to him, Kaon, and to an extent himself. Does it really matter? If the Clan should decide to go back on their word at least Tarn then would have a fighting chance at beating them.
Opening his mouth to voice his problem to the tank he could only let out static. Frowning he covered his face in disappointment of himself.  Rubbing at his throat he finally was able to get his vocalizer to work, âTarnâŠI donât want to really go back to being an assassin. Sure I missed the adventure and the rush of not getting caught, but after the war I never wanted to go back to killing. HoweverâŠmy umâŠold employers got back into contact with meâŠAssassins arenât just loners who wonder around. Every assassin belongs to a clan, including me, but only because I owed a debt to them because of my Carrier.â
Rubbing his optics again from the coolant gathering there he was finally able to use his voice again, âThey told me that I owed them for my Carrier leaving without their okay to do so. I tried to tell them no butâŠthey said they would take away Lunafire and train her in their way. Tarn, believe me, when the Telluriuma Clan says something like that they really mean it! I couldnât let them take away Lunafire from me so I agreed to do whatever they wanted of me!â
Tarn remained in silence as he took in everything Atomizer said. His field gradually turned cold, and by the end of the explanation it was like a thick, still mist around him, very unlike the usual gentle flames. Threatening his mate was bad enough, but threatening to take Lunafire away? Lunafire, who was still a sparkling, all because of an old debt that wasnât even Atomizerâs fault? What kind of sparkless monsters did that?
Oh, Tarn was furious.
âTell me where those assassins are. Iâm going to make them an offer they wonât be able to decline.â
Atomizer had curled himself as close as he could to Tarnâs frame hoping to ease some of his own worries. Perking his helm up when Tarn spoke Atomizer felt fear creep into his spark worried that now instead of keeping at bay Tarn would instead go for a full frontal assault.
âTarnâŠTarn it doesnât work that way. You think they havenât had people threaten them before? Think about it, I go off the grid for nearly a year and they are able to find me on your ship in the middle of space. Theyâll get what they want be that either through me or by taking Lunafire. Iâm their tool till I die, only then is the debt paid.â
Deals
Atomizer yelped at being picked up so quickly. Knowing better than to struggle against the tank Atomizer let himself go limp against Tarn, trying to purr his engine in happiness but all it could do is a few weak hick-ups.
Feeling Tarnâs nuzzles made Atomizer a tad bit happy. Wrapping his arms around the tankâs neck Atomizer gave his cheek a quick kiss trying hard to control his shakes. However, hearing about the little sparklings and Kaon broke his resolve. Metal rattling uncontrollably Atomizer tightened his grip around Tarnâs neck and his vocalizer cracked with static.
Something wasnât alright. Tarn felt it the moment he heard Atomizerâs engine hiccup with what sounded like a note of distress. But what finally set the alarms off was the shaking and the static-laced whimper.
âAtomâŠâ Tarn whispered, his embrace never faltering. He would have liked to stare his mate into his optics, but the tight grip around his neck prevented the tank from doing so. Instead, he wrapped his field in a protective cocoon around the smaller mech, one servo rubbing soothing circles on the otherâs back. âTalk to me, please. Tell me whatâs wrong and how can I helpâŠâ
Feeling Tarnâs servo on his back calmed him down some, enough to at least stop his body from shaking. Pulling back his arms he rubbed away the coolant in his optics before look up to Tarn. Atomizer wasnât sure what Tarn would think of him after he told him of the Telluriuma Clan and what they were making him do. Looking down he weighed his options in telling Tarn or to keep up the charade of lying to him, Kaon, and to an extent himself. Does it really matter? If the Clan should decide to go back on their word at least Tarn then would have a fighting chance at beating them.
Opening his mouth to voice his problem to the tank he could only let out static. Frowning he covered his face in disappointment of himself.  Rubbing at his throat he finally was able to get his vocalizer to work, âTarnâŠI donât want to really go back to being an assassin. Sure I missed the adventure and the rush of not getting caught, but after the war I never wanted to go back to killing. HoweverâŠmy umâŠold employers got back into contact with meâŠAssassins arenât just loners who wonder around. Every assassin belongs to a clan, including me, but only because I owed a debt to them because of my Carrier.â
Rubbing his optics again from the coolant gathering there he was finally able to use his voice again, âThey told me that I owed them for my Carrier leaving without their okay to do so. I tried to tell them no butâŠthey said they would take away Lunafire and train her in their way. Tarn, believe me, when the Telluriuma Clan says something like that they really mean it! I couldnât let them take away Lunafire from me so I agreed to do whatever they wanted of me!â