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doorwings replied to your post: (( Everyone’s playing with doll makers and I’ve...
>let him be a mob boss
((Tbh in this universe it would probably suit him >.> ))
(( Everyone’s playing with doll makers and I’ve already done my G1 Prowl recently, so it’s time for this one, right? ))
wounds don’t ever heal
you just notice them less
on good days, you forget they exist at all
but, then comes that one word, that sight,
that s o u n d that brings the pain rushing back
and you realize
you never truly stopped bleeding
you just stopped seeing it
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Muse Development Questions
8. How do they like to unwind after a long day?
There is still quite a lot of anger and tension within Prowl, simmering behind that calm facade, so he…doesn’t exactly unwind, at least not completely. That said, there are certain actions that make him relax a bit more.
One of them is cleaning and rearranging things on his desk or in his immediate vicinity. Putting his surroundings in order helps him to maintain order in his processor as well. Other things, though not always as successful, are reading and repeating something familiar, like mathematical formulas over and over again.
And if all of the above methods fail, Thundercracker and Dreadwing are usually there to distract him from his hyperactive thoughts.
10. If they had to pick one song to listen to for ten hours straight, what would it be?
Prowl knowledge of human music is actually very limited, since he had neither the time nor the desire to learn more about human culture and after his arrival on Earth. Similarly, introducing their tactician to local music wasn’t on his fellow Autobots’ priority list either, back then.
One song that he once heard and enjoyed enough that he could listen to it for ten hours though, is this one.
12. What is their pain threshold like? Will a stubbed toe take them down, or does it take something much more drastic?
It depends. Prowl is what used to be described as a war-build or war-inclined mechs by other Cybertronians and as such he has reinforced armour and slightly higher than average pain threshold, so light injuries don’t bother him too much or even go unnoticed if he’s more focused on something else.
Prowl’s weak points are his sensory panels though - any damage done to them, even one that might seem light, is something that resonates with a strong wave of pain. More significant injuries of the sensory panels might incapacitate him.
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Muse development questions
1. Does sleep come easy to them or no? What does their bedtime routine look like?
Recharge certainly doesn’t come easily to Prowl and it isn’t always peaceful either. Most of the time, his berthtime routine pretty much consists of just dragging himself to berth when he’s finally too tired to think straight, then hopefully trying to recharge. Preferably alone, since the list of mechs he trust enough to recharge around them is rather short.
7. Sweet or savory?
Savory, though he isn’t very picky when it comes to his energon.
11. What is their morning routine like? Are they a morning person or no?
Prowl tries to present himself as a morning mech since he believes that it fits with his professional image, but to be fairly honest, he really isn’t.
He’s definitely more of a night owl and prefers to stay up late and work, while in the morning he would very much prefer to stay in berth for as long as possible. Which wasn’t really an available option during the war and it still isn’t on most days.
And morning routine? He technically doesn’t have one, unless you count getting some energon and catching up on what happened on the ship while he was in recharge as a morning routine.
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Muse Development Questions
Does sleep come easy to them or no? What does their bedtime routine look like?
If they could only have one food for the rest of their life, what would it be?
What would the bring with them to pass the time on a long flight?
Do they play an instrument? If not, have the ever wanted to learn?
What movies are the most nostalgic for them?
Do they know how to cook? If so, what’s their favorite thing to make?
Sweet or savory?
How do they like to unwind after a long day?
What is their relationship with their extended family like? Are they the kind of person who’s very close to aunts, uncles, and cousins? Or are they the kind of person who barely remembers they exist?
If they had to pick to one song to listen to for ten hours straight, what would it be?
What is their morning routine like? Are they a morning person or no?
What is their pain threshold like? Will a stubbed toe take them down, or does it take something much more drastic?
Are they a binge watcher or do they prefer to stretch shows out? What kind of shows do they like? Are there any that they rewatch with any kind of frequency?
Do they have read receipts on?
If they had to sell their soul to save one person, who would it be and why?
Wait wait wait. You worked for Megatron???
Prowl’s doorwings are completely still and optics shutter for a moment; when they open again, they’re too blue and his gaze too cold.
It’s an old memory, one the Praxian certainly doesn’t like being reminded of. It hurts, even after all those millions of years, and Prowl hates it.
“Affirmative.”
“Before the war, Megatron held the title of Lord High Protector and oversaw the armies of Cybertron.” A pause. “The Security Force, which I led, was under his authority.”
💬 you're a decepticon
“I am not.”
“Back on Cybertron, I used to serve under Megatron for some time, that would be correct.”
“But I have never been a Decepticon.”
Clawed white digits tapped lightly against the nearest flat surface, the small gesture done almost absentmindedly as the Praxian’s gold optics continued to stare at the communications console with laser-sharp intensity despite Thundercracker teasing him multiple times that his gaze is going to either burn or freeze the poor machine soon.
It was Prowl’s turn for the comm duty and while with all honesty he didn’t expect anyone to call their ship - messages and calls were extremely rare nowadays, after all - the black and white mech still kept monitoring the console, just in case. At the same time, the Praxian let his processor wander through the list of other recent matters that needed his attention, which happened to be the source of his growing, yet still fairly well hidden annoyance.
How was he supposed to accept those plans to remodel the medbay if Ratchet hasn’t officially submitted them yet? Why couldn’t his crew submit the reports, plans and other paperwork in a timely manner?
i built this ( kingdom ) from the ashes you left behind
&& i’ll be damned if i let you burn it all down, again
Send 💬 + a rumor and my muse will react to it.
((*slowly crawls out of her hole*
Well. This break took longer than I thought. :|
Work and all the other irl stuff have been so busy that by the time I got home each evening I honestly didn’t feel like talking with people or trying to actually write something decent enough to post anywhere at all.
But I’m starting to really miss Prowl and all the lovely people I met here, so I’m tentatively making an attempt to return, I guess.))
bayverse Jazz and Prowl
Who would you sacrifice if you had to choose one of them- jazz or bluestreak?
Once upon a time it would have been a difficult question - one Prowl wouldn’t be able - and certainly wouldn’t want - to answer. Even now it still hurts to think about this, it still makes his spark ache, filling with a strange mix of grief and anger - but for an entirely different reason.
“Neither of them is alive in my universe.”
The words are short and clipped, thunderstorm of emotions swirling right beneath the perfectly calm tone, threatening to break the carefully maintained neutral facade.