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oozey mess

#extradirty
Jules of Nature
occasionally subtle
wallacepolsom
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Cosmic Funnies
hello vonnie

pixel skylines
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Kaledo Art
RMH
Sade Olutola
$LAYYYTER
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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LOUD REMINDER THAT IF U HAVE QUESTIONS ABOUT MY OCs YOU CAN ASK THEM AT LITERALLY ANY TIME
A sort of PSA for the RP community
《 Reblog if it’s okay for my character to respond to your open’s or send you stuff even if we’re not mutuals or from the same fandom. 》
Because I’m an anxious little loser and would like to be sure I’m not intruding.
Can any transformers blogs reblog this so I can follow you? I’m kind of new around here and I’d love more people to follow! I’d also appreciate some fic recs if you got any!
reblog if its okay to message you about plotting
Reblog if your muse has been shot at.
Reblog if your muse loves physical affection like cuddles, massages, head scratches and handholding
Do me a favor. Reblog this if you welcome the use of ask memes as icebreakers between characters that have never, or rarely, interacted before.
Caught!
autobotelectrum:
With the jolt of being unceremoniously yanked about, Electrum felt ill. She gave a bit of a shriek as she landed roughly between his head and a shoulder coil. The jostling as he walked made her even more queasy, but the feeling soon passed.
Kaon’s words were ominous to her, but she still didn’t get just how ominous Kaon’s words were. In her preparations with Prowl, she had been warned that being found out by the DJD would not simply lead to death - it would lead to complex, excruciating ways towards death. She wondered then what he meant when he spoke to her about seeing ‘The Pet’.
She contorted herself a bit to try and face Kaon, as well as she could in her position. “ Who is ‘The Pet’?” She tried to keep her voice level, without imperial inflection. She was more genuinely curious than concerned at this moment.
Though he had initially thought that Electrum was completely unconscious, her shriek and whimpers of being ill said otherwise. Kaon wasn’t too concerned, however. He had the femme securely on his shoulder, and if she really tried to struggle or fight back, well…she was right beside one of his shoulder coils.
The question of who The Pet was, however, brought a morbid grin to the blind mech’s features. For a brief moment, he almost answered. But then Kaon thought better of doing so. Why should he spoil was was undoubtedly going to be a delightful surprise?
Well, delightful for him. A surprise for the interloper that he had captured.
“The Pet?” Kaon finally repeated, feigning surprise. He chuckled dourly and gave a quick shrug, not seeming to be affected by the extra weight on his shoulder. “Why…The Pet is my loyal, adorable sparkeater turbofox. I’m sure he would love to meet you.”
Turning a corner, Kaon arrived to an old torture room. Tarn had long since opted to stop using the room, stating that it was too “filthy” to serve any purpose on the ship save for storage. However, the masked mech had not had the old torture devices removed from the room. So, for now, it would suit Kaon’s needs quite nicely.
More or less dropping Electrum into the old, rusty torture chair, the one that Kaon himself had long since replaced, the electrocutioner then made sure that the femme was securely fastened into the chair. Once done, he grinned up at her and stood up.
“But you might remember him by a different name. His old name,” Kaon replied.
With that, Kaon gave a quick, shrill whistle, which was soon followed by the sound of paws and claws scrabbling across metal as The Pet obeyed the summons.
One of the reasons that Electrum was on this mission was because of the famed 'sparkeater'. Now she didn't know, but she was curious, because when the deep under cover Agent 113 dissappeared, word of a 'pet' accompanying the DJD came about. The words from Kaon caused a confusion, and then a chill in the pit of her gut.
She didn't have long to process her worry, as Kaon turned into a room and dumped her on the chair; another shriek escaped her. She tried to flail her arms and legs against the mech who was succeeding in strapping her down, wanting to at least sit properly. Fiery fine dust encircled the two, starting to settle when Electrum stopped fighting.
The worry resumed when she heard Kaon speak that she would know 'The Pet' by his 'old name.' She only gave Kaon a deep frown and a glare as she watched as he rose to tower above her indignant form. For some reason, the blind mech's whistle made her shudder. Before long, she heard the clatter of claws on the floor.
She heard the distinct ventilation of a beast coming forth...
I love all the TF oc’s, there’s so many of them and they’re all so unique
I just want you all to know I’m proud of you and make sure you’re out there supporting yourself and keep doing you, your oc rocks!
Caught!
autobotelectrum:
Electrum studied the mech before her closely. The horror struck her. Her face contorted, her lips quivered. “What do you mean, the pe-?”
“You know him,” she stated, her body welling with the frustrating feelings of shame and sadness over her capture, her mind becoming dizzy with the anger of the thoughts of these deviants and what they could have done to Dominus. “What did you do to him?” Her voice was at first low, but rose to a yell, “where is he?!”
In a fit of rage, all reason left her as she smashed a clenched fist against the electrified wall behind her. Instantly the electricity zoomed through her, disabling most of her senses for a few seconds.
With a final shriek, she collapsed before Kaon…
Though his humor had started to return when he’d picked up on Electrum’s growing upset, it was cut short when the femme foolishly slammed her fist against the electrified wall. While Kaon had been anticipating using his electricity, he hadn’t been expecting to make use of it in this manner.
Frowning down at Electrum, Kaon approached her slowly. He kept his electricity charged just in case the femme was pretending to have collapsed in order to attack him when he drew close. But, as the blind mech drew closer, he realized that Electrum had fallen under genuine stress.
For a moment, Kaon wasn’t sure what to do. He could outright kill Electrum right then and there, but where was the fun in that?
After a few more minutes of pondering, the electrocutioner reached down and picked up the femme with a quick grunt of effort. He then began to carry her down the hallway, keeping a low jolt of electricity at the ready if Electrum decided to try and escape.
“Seeing as how you’re so intensely fixated on my dear Pet,” Kaon stated, a rather cruel smirk beginning to spread across his features, “I think you should meet them.”
With the jolt of being unceremoniously yanked about, Electrum felt ill. She gave a bit of a shriek as she landed roughly between his head and a shoulder coil. The jostling as he walked made her even more queasy, but the feeling soon passed.
Kaon's words were ominous to her, but she still didn't get just how ominous Kaon's words were. In her preparations with Prowl, she had been warned that being found out by the DJD would not simply lead to death - it would lead to complex, excruciating ways towards death. She wondered then what he meant when he spoke to her about seeing 'The Pet'.
She contorted herself a bit to try and face Kaon, as well as she could in her position. " Who is 'The Pet'?" She tried to keep her voice level, without imperial inflection. She was more genuinely curious than concerned at this moment.
IF YOU ARE OKAY WITH ICONLESS ROLEPLAYS REBLOG THIS SO YOUR FOLLOWERS KNOW !!
like as much as i love icons and a good psd, sometimes its just tasking to do. and not everyone has great resources. so if you’re okay with having threads with no icons, please reblog this so that people know you’re okay with it. i feel like roleplayers today are too focused on the aesthetics and won’t follow people who use base icons or even none at all. it’s not about icons, but about the writing !!
Caught!
autobotelectrum:
Electrum looked down at her side, not wanting to give in to defeat, but seeing no way out of her predicament. “Dominus.” She started, then straightened and have the blind mech a determined look. “Dominus Ambus.”
Dominus Ambus.
The name made Kaon bristle obviously, anger erasing any traces of amusement he may have had on his face. His digits curled to the point that they resembled claws, and electricity began to crackle from his palms and coils with increasing power. His optic-less sockets narrowed as he took a small, shuffling step towards Electrum.
“What do you want with the P-” Kaon stopped himself, struggling to keep his temper in check. “What do you want with a mech by that name?”
In truth, the electrocutioner had expected this day to eventually arrive. It would have been foolish to believe that nobody would come looking for the mech that the DJD now called the Pet. But that didn’t mean that Kaon was going to give up his beloved pet.
Electrum studied the mech before her closely. The horror struck her. Her face contorted, her lips quivered. "What do you mean, the pe-?"
"You know him," she stated, her body welling with the frustrating feelings of shame and sadness over her capture, her mind becoming dizzy with the anger of the thoughts of these deviants and what they could have done to Dominus. "What did you do to him?" Her voice was at first low, but rose to a yell, "where is he?!"
In a fit of rage, all reason left her as she smashed a clenched fist against the electrified wall behind her. Instantly the electricity zoomed through her, disabling most of her senses for a few seconds.
With a final shriek, she collapsed before Kaon...
“I don’t even care if you’re Canon or an OC, I just want to write and have fun.“
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i’m sorry, Kaon.
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