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◄ Ind. Transformers Lockdown Blog as loved by Red Harlow. 18+ ►

[bountyhxnter]

》 Ind. Transformers RP blog for Lockdown as loved by Red Harlow☆

》 NSFT at times & absolutely 18yrs+. It's Lockdown. (All will all be tagged) (smutty things will not be here, as mun is in a relationship and it makes her feel awkward)

》 Multiverse/AU friendly. This is a g1/idw blog as well as TFA (his character is more TFA leaning since that's the original Lock) and I encourage TFA players to come play!

》 My Lockdown is not a Decepticon, he is his own mech. More shanix that way~

》 Mun is 21yrs+ with 14yrs of RP experience (Mun is also trustme-imamedic, And thrailkxll)

》 Main-verse is post war idw

》 Mun is a stem student and disappears for long bouts, but this blog is still active, and will frequently be late to answer sometimes.

[bountyhxnter]

Who the hell has been rippin' my couch up with their teeth?

[gimikii]

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[bountyhxnter]

I wonder what Prowl's doing I mean, No I don't.

[bountyhxnter]

Like this post to transfer your cramps to ugly stinky pokey bounty hunter man

[gimikii]

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[sh4y-ur-joking]

whatcha thinking there LD?

Enviromental storytelling goes brrr

[bountyhxnter]

Blaze #1 hater blog

[bountyhxnter]

[ @galacticdealer | Swindle ]

He's absolutely staring at him through narrow optics, chin resting in the palm of his servo. Why was he so slaggin' attractive—?

"...Destroy any good furniture recently?"

Lockdown scowls down at him, a lil csh escaping him as he rolled his optics and looked away. Of course he has.

The glare returns to Swindle once more "Destroy any good house holds recently?"

[bountyhxnter]

Hey, can I steal your poncho.

"Hey,

Fuck no."

[kometa-kitty2i]

[batgirlii]

Lockdown in his stupid poncho

[bountyhxnter]

He has conked out in the corner of the couch, one leg on- the other hanging off. Hook is around an empty bottle between his legs and his other arm drapes over the back of the seat. It seems his crew has cheekily put the used corks on the end of most of his spikes, there are still a few left.

Unbothered, moisturized, safety corked, in his lane.

[photobombingcryptid]

Poncho flits around in the wind as he eclipses Blaze's sun. "You finally dead yet?"

Oh, great. The sun is blocked. For once in the history of their relationship, Blaze is the one huffing in annoyance.

"Much to your dismay, no. I am still alive. Now step away; I want the sun back."

[bountyhxnter]

"Mn, priss." Lockdown grunts, rumbling as he only stepped to the side enough to give Blaze half his light back- then squints up to the avian creatures circling them. "The way you smell, we all thought the worst." Crimson optics scowl down at Blaze through the shadow on his face once more, almost like he hated him for not being dead. Which he did. "Ya' didn't strike me as a photosynthetic type."

[bountyhxnter]

I tell you what, I can't stand that little bird medic- but he's fine as hell.

Even when he beats me.

[merchantsecrets]

"It looks like you're the one alone, who in the pit would want something like this?" (vaguely gestures at blog)

"Funny that you say that, because I see a pair right here, right now."

He gestures at himself and then at Lockdown.

[bountyhxnter]

Lockdown growls quietly and looks around, scowling down to Blaze for a second "I don't know how I got here," He narrows crimson gaze at him "What did you do?"

[bountyhxnter]

@photobombingcryptid replied to x

"Now, that wouldn't be very hot, would it."

"No, but it's something I would like to watch."