Oil Slick

"Hang around after? In the bar we probably are for a bit, when we leave we stay together most of the time. We like to crash at eachothers ships, either in the Partyrockers ship or we give Barbwire a visit"

Aero said, laying back and grabbing her guitar and tuning it before the last show starts

Disko giggled "heh, Barb-bitch" Aero side eyes Disko and cracks a snicker "dont let him hear that one" she snorts

Soon, Partylock walks back to the counter and sits with them. "PB is such a big baby man, so fat and annoying! I swear his whiny aft takes up the whole stage! More than Barbwire!"

"Hey, we were just talking about Barbie" Disko smirked. "We should introduce Slick here to him"

"Would his sass make him start throwing fruit?" Partylock teased

"Maybe." Aero looked down at Oil Slick.

"Cool." Slick tried to sound uncaring. It wasn't cool to act all needy and lonely.

"Huh? Barb... what?" He gives Disko a look of confusion. Slick was definitely storing that insult in his processor for later on if he did run into this bot.

He looks between the others in confusion, only half following what was going on. These guys were weird. Kinda fun but super fragging exciteable. Well.... he didn't really mind. It was nice being around otehr bots for once.

"Sooooo- I mean.-" He grabbed some more fruit, just in case, compulsively stuffing his subspace with whatever was not bolted down.

Sounded like they might be crashing at this bot's ship... it probably was a good idea to play nice. "Wait-" It just clicked. "Barbie? Like the slagging doll? Ahahahaa! What a name. Ok, I've gotta meet them."

Aero seemed pretty nice. He scooted a little closer to her, looking at the guitar with interest. "What are ya doing, anyway? Is it broken?" He didn't know the first slagging thing about music anyway.

#platonicphoenix

"Hmm.. my dear mech have you try a hobby by any chance?"

- Cyberella (My TF OC)

(Bio here: https://www.deviantart.com/gachatuber00067/art/Transformers-OC-Cyberella-1030935424)

"Huh?" Slick gave it some thought. "I guess... I mean I collect stuff. Sometimes when I'm bored I make stuff too. From bits of wire and junk I have laying around. Why? You do anything cool?"

"Well, I can also do this." She taps her wand on herself, giving her a blue dress and a new look similar to Cinderella. "Impressed?"

Slick stares back at the femme, lower jaw stuck out, brows knitting as he peers around her, looking for... pit knows what.

"Ok. How the frag did you... ok, ok. If you're magic then... make me tall!"

It was a dumb idea but hey, whatever. Shots had always wondered what it would like to be a big mech. At a measly 6ft he was always kicked around by accident, always under pede.

Partylock turned away from Slick and faced her brother, their conversing inaudible.

"Yeah they're a bit goofy sometimes.. don't take it personal- trust me they're sweethearts!!"

Aero laughs she takes a sip of her own drink, flicking her wires behind her shoulder plating

"You need anything for your faceplates? They look heated up from that slap. Partylock never fights but she can pack a punch sometimes!"

"Its cause all that limosuine bulk and Partybomber" Disko laughed, he had his head down on the bar top aswell, seemingly a bit snoozy

Old aero design heehee

Slick just grumbled, faceplates still on the bench. "Yeah? Sweethearts? Right...." Another dejected huff. Aero at least seemed nice. The minibot too.

"I mean. You got anything? I think my processor's still ratttling in my helm." He snickered, feeling a little better.

"So. You guys are back on soon? Are you gonna... y'know.... hang around after, or...?" He definitely wasn't asking because he was lonely. Not at all.

#platonicphoenix

"Hmm.. my dear mech have you try a hobby by any chance?"

- Cyberella (My TF OC)

(Bio here: https://www.deviantart.com/gachatuber00067/art/Transformers-OC-Cyberella-1030935424)

"Huh?" Slick gave it some thought. "I guess... I mean I collect stuff. Sometimes when I'm bored I make stuff too. From bits of wire and junk I have laying around. Why? You do anything cool?"

"Oh my dear, you got crumbs on your faceplate. Here." She takes out a piece of cloth and wipes his mouth.

He gulps down what's left, a little startled at the touch, recoiling on instinct, servos in the air defensively. Oh. Just a cloth... he could deal with that.

"Uh... thanks." He wiped his mouth off with his arm, unneceassry but... a habit. "So uh...that was a trick, right? You had the treats in subspace. I get it. Pretty cool though. You gotta teach me how you do that."

#ladycyberella

"Hmm.. my dear mech have you try a hobby by any chance?"

- Cyberella (My TF OC)

(Bio here: https://www.deviantart.com/gachatuber00067/art/Transformers-OC-Cyberella-1030935424)

"Huh?" Slick gave it some thought. "I guess... I mean I collect stuff. Sometimes when I'm bored I make stuff too. From bits of wire and junk I have laying around. Why? You do anything cool?"

"They're not, I just added cinnamon and a hint of milky way vanilla extract."

That second energon treat is slowly munched. "Mrrhhhm...mhh! Sh-good!" About a second passed before Slick dived in, shovelling the fuel into his intake with both servos as if it might disappear any second.

"Hmm.. my dear mech have you try a hobby by any chance?"

- Cyberella (My TF OC)

(Bio here: https://www.deviantart.com/gachatuber00067/art/Transformers-OC-Cyberella-1030935424)

"Huh?" Slick gave it some thought. "I guess... I mean I collect stuff. Sometimes when I'm bored I make stuff too. From bits of wire and junk I have laying around. Why? You do anything cool?"

"Don't believe me?"

She takes out her wand, flicks her wrist and a plate of Energon goodies magically appear.

"Still think magic isn't real dear?"

#Slick why would they be poison just why #too good to be true! cant trust! (eats anyway because hungry)

"Wha- WHAT! Ok. Seriously? Hang on, hang on... these aren't poisoned, right?" He doesn't wait to hear the answer, gobbling one down and swallowing, giving her a somewhat concerned look and slowly taking another one, making optic contact the whole time.

If they were poisoned now would be a good time to say so.

"Hmm.. my dear mech have you try a hobby by any chance?"

- Cyberella (My TF OC)

(Bio here: https://www.deviantart.com/gachatuber00067/art/Transformers-OC-Cyberella-1030935424)

"Huh?" Slick gave it some thought. "I guess... I mean I collect stuff. Sometimes when I'm bored I make stuff too. From bits of wire and junk I have laying around. Why? You do anything cool?"

"Why yes, I happen to sew and I can do magic."

#dont mind Slick being a little rude its just him being him #ladycyberella

"Magic? Like... real magic? You're full of it." Slick scoffed and shook his helm. Yeah right.

"Hmm.. my dear mech have you try a hobby by any chance?"

- Cyberella (My TF OC)

(Bio here: https://www.deviantart.com/gachatuber00067/art/Transformers-OC-Cyberella-1030935424)

"Huh?" Slick gave it some thought. "I guess... I mean I collect stuff. Sometimes when I'm bored I make stuff too. From bits of wire and junk I have laying around. Why? You do anything cool?"

#oh hello there : D #cyrah-is-cool101

A small cutie ~

i know what you are 😉

- an adoring anon

Slick was blushing just a little. Ok a lot.

“Uh- Yeah? You mean it?” Frag, that was nice to hear. He’d ask them on a date but he was flat broke.

#aww what a nice anon! thank you!!#the OC love yay :D

Partybomber grumbled and held his urge to shoot this tiny bot on the spot

Aero looked to Oil Slick thowing even MORE things at Pb and whispered

"Uhh.. Oil slick? I think thats enough..-"

She tried to calm the situation down, seeing how Partybomber looked like he was about to explode.

Partylock looked pissed herself, when Pil slick spoke to her, she glared down at him.

"Well- im aiming for you two right now."

And with that she slapped oil slick sharply across the helm and yanked Partybomber's interior bits that sprawl off his helm like ears

"WHAT MADE YOU THINK THAT WAS APPROPRIATE!?"

She screamed at Slick, looking pissed off by him throwing things at her brother on intermission, and her brother being equally as irresponsible "and you- you're just escalating it big boy.." she had yanked Partybomber closer and cursed in his audials, then letting go of Partybomber and huffing.

"Its not long before we have our next showtime, Pb go clean up."

As much as that slap really hurt it was also kinda funny see Partybomber frantically nod and obey his sister who was pretty smaller than him. But Disko and Aero looked at eachother then Partylock, who knew she could be scary? That was a first.

(Old art)

#sorry this took so long! :<#platonicphoenix

Slick was definitely not expecting that, reeking at the slap and letting out a little yelp. She was big! He practically fell on to the bar top, grumbling, rubbing his sore cheek but finally taking the hint.

“Slagging… not my fault.” He grumbled under his breath, glaring at her but at least pleased to see the other idiot put in his place.

That little mouth opened, about to insult Partybomber, Slick pausing and glancing at Partylock, abruptly shutting his trap and shuffling back towards the drink with a mumble.

“Not slagging fair…” He huffed, downing another huge gulp, rubbing his sore cheek. Maybe the other femme would be nicer. Aero was it?

“They always like this?" He gestured at the pair, laying his helm ddown on the bartop. It was nice and cool against his cheek. Mmm...

You could feel how tense Disko was, he was nervous about the conflict as well. Aero and Partylock just clung to Partybomber's arms, hoping for him not to attack.

In which he doesnt. He lowers his cannon and scoffs, not taking the minicon's attitude quite serious.

"Is it just me or are all you minicons cowards?" He laughs.

Disko gave Partybomber a double take and said "HEY WHATS THAT SUPPSOED TO MEAN?!??" He said in offense.

Partylock and Aero laughed, glad that Partybomber didn't attack and hoped that Oil slick wouldnt pull something.

Slick snatched another piece of fruit, a whole piece, round and orange, very orange like i fact!- and lobbed it at the other bot. It bounced fairly harmlessly off his helm, plodded on to the ground and rolled away.

"Coward? Sure, but at least I'm not a fragging psycho!" The bot searches for more things to toss, scrunched of crisps packet next, half eaten gummy candy landing on the bot's helm with a taccy slap, gooey surface gluing to the bot's helm. That one in particular made Slick smile. Fragger would need some good solvent to get that off.

"How do ya put up with this guy?" He scooted back on to the bartop, a bit happier now that he'd gotten some payback. Slick grabbed the oversize drink he was sharing with Disko and took a big swig. Well, least the big guy wasn't bad looking... just a jerk.

He finally waved to Partylock, giving a sheepish smile. "Uh- sorry bout that, sweets. I wasn't aimin for ya."

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My boy Oil Slick looks so cute!!

#commissions #maxicaiman

The fruit hit Partylock's face instead getting a "Owch!" From her. Partybomber looked pissed, like- REALLY pissed.

"Partybomber..?" Partylock said, rubbing her faceplates

Partybomber grumbled and then aimed his fusion cannon at Oil Slick. "Do that again and ill make your processor blow out of your own aft."

He stared down at him, fusion cannon powering up. Partylock tried to nudge him or at least move his arm down.. this was escalating and even Aero & Disko got up, worried.