and we all lift together

d-16 // sideblog to sparkmender // written by samsa!

[demolitions16]

MOVED TO @megalomaniatron 💕💕

[demolitions16]

“Could not be me.”

[boogayourga]

Some D-16’s I cooked up for practice ☝️

[demolitions16]

“…What is wrong with that guy. Did he hit his head a lot as a newbuild?”

[demolitions16]

No no no no no. No, absolutely not, he is NOT dealing with this right now.

[demolitions16]

“I- I frew up.”

[a-life-revised]

"Deep vents. Let's get you something to wash your intake out with. I know something for sensitive tanks."

[demolitions16]

“Didn’t mean to,” the miner mutters, barely peeking out from under his helmet at the.

…Enormous medic. This mech was obviously a medic, mostly off-white and red with the crosses on his pauldrons, even if he doesn’t recognize the guild symbol etched on the medic’s chassis. He was the kind of medic D-16 hopes to be someday. Strong and sturdy and kind enough to bother with checking up on the cogless mechs who need him.

He sniffles and wipes his fist over his mouth. “I gotta get back on the floor…”

[demolitions16]

{ @commanderelita }

“Hopefully somewhere discreet.” She slips him a tank-settling lozenge. So he can keep working efficiently, of course.

Dee scowls. Mostly to himself. “I don’t know how ‘discreet’ anything can be when we’re all on top of each other.”

Still, he takes the tablet with a grateful pulse field-to-field and his helm ducked low. He knows he’ll be expected to make it up to her— Elita was mercenary like that, but it was also part of why she made a good, impartial project lead.

And he’s got quotas of his own to hit.

“I flushed the sink out.”

[demolitions16]

{ @blindxptimism }

"You...you okay buddy?" o.o

Wiping awkwardly at his intake, D-16 blinks watery optics at Orion from where he’s carefully leaning against the railing. Spent fuel leaves his derma tinged dark blue. “I think Ironhide’s latest attempt at fancying up the rations was, uhm. Bad. Actually.”

[demolitions16]

“I- I frew up.”

[demolitions16]

{ @alteredconstellation }

He stares.

Still clutching the heavy drill in both hands, vents stalling, D-16’s diminutive field pulls even tighter to his frame as he tries, in vain, to understand what he’s seeing.

“Uh.”

[dinoextrahappy]

[grackle-bone]

Anonymously (or not) send sexual fantasies your muse has had about mine 💣🧡💦

[demolitions16]

“I’m gonna say a swear word.”

[xueziii]

cm

No more D16. Just Megatron.😢

[demolitions16]

It feels like everyone else knew what they wanted.

That they knew, and they knew how to express it, like they came online knowing, and all any of them want to do is express how much they want all the things they want from each other all the time.

Dee—

Well, Dee kind of wants to go dig a hole and die in it when he tries to put words to his wants.

[energ00n]

Warm up doodle

[weltenwellen]