Through The Trees Into Darkness

Independent TFP Soundwave. Semi-selective, ocs welcome M!A; accepting [[telepathic speak]] “Regular speak” || sign language || //Mun/ooc speak//

[littlemusingthings]

Louder than sirens     Louder than bells         Sweeter than heaven             And hotter than hell

[onceuponamusing]

                                          what’s dead is DEAD—                                           but some things LIVE ON                                           even after they’ve died.

                                           [    THOUGH … —                                                 could you really                                                 call it l i v i n g ?    ]

[electriccomponents-blog]

Soundwave stirs from his slumber and yawns, rumbling a greeting to Ravage as the cat brushed against him. He's tired and sore, but in less than twenty minutes one could find him at his work station for the graveyard shift.

[wnq-writers]

We do crazy things at night because we feel veiled by the dark.

phirebreather \ my sideblog  (via wordsnquotes)

[wnq-writers]

I push everyday I push I push through the day I push through the hours I push through the minutes I keep pushing because the only way out is through

emmaturki (via wordsnquotes)

[those-crazy-meme-nights]

Send a "ϟ" for my muse's reaction to yours running their fingers along a scar on my muse's body

[f1ukemeister24]

it started as regular lingerie

then it escalated to wedding lingerie

[rcthlessleaderarchived-blog]

please do poly ships with me.

[electriccomponents-blog]

…how tall would Soundwave be

[wnq-writers]

Kiss my lips. Taste all the words I’ve longed to confess.

toxic-wastoid (via wnq-writers)

[electriccomponents-blog]

Posie: digits

Digits: Friendship/amicable[[………]]No, that wasn't the whirring sound of him making a happy noise. [[…the feeling is mutual.]]He doesn't have many "friends". It was some what nice.

[wordsnquotes]

It is sad when someone you know becomes someone you knew.

Henry Rollins  (via wordsnquotes)

[electriccomponents-blog]

Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!

Top of helm: Sibling affection/parental affection

Helmguard: Yearning

Audial: "I want you to hear me out."

Nasal Ridge: "You're so cute."

Cheekplate: "I want to tell you I love you."/Deep affection/Devotion

Collum: Dislike/Hate/Disdain

Shoulderguard: Worry/Concern for other/Fear

Waist: Possessiveness/"You are mine."

Over the spark: "I love you."

Aft: Sexual attractiveness/lust

Hip: Interest

Backplating: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day

Abdominal plating: Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"

Forearm: Indifference/Don't particularly care for

Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/"You are an idiot."

Digits: Friendship/amicable

Wrist-joint: Fear of losing you

Knee-joint: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Chinplate: Beauty/attractiveness

Thigh: Sympathy/empathy

Calves: "I will cause you pain."

Pedes: "I will serve you forever."/Deep devotion and and feelings of servitude/extreme fealty

[electriccomponents-blog]

He found a datapad containing mostly Cybertronian music, and now he hasn't stopped listening. It feels good to hear familiar tunes and voices from such a long time ago. He has to keep cutting himself off before he can start singing along. If talking aloud pains him, singing - even to such a good song - would be torture.

[f-yeah-askmemes]

♡ Send me a ship and I’ll tell you

Who accidentally pushes a door instead of pulling/vice versa

Who doodles little hearts all over the desk with their initials inside them

Who starts the tickle fights

Who starts the pillow fights

Who falls asleep last, watching the other with a small affectionate smile

Who mistakes salt for sugar

Who lets the microwave play the loud beeping sound at 1am in the morning

Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines

Who rearranges the bookshelf in alphabetical order

Who licks the spoon when they’re baking brownies

Who buys candles for dinners even though there’s no special occasion

Who draws little tattoos on the other with a pen

Who comes home with a new souvenir magnet every time they go on vacation

Who convinces the other to fill out those couple surveys in the back of magazines

[goodquoteco]

[words-pics-flicks]

Before you can kill the monster you have to say its name.

Terry Pratchett (in ‘A Slip Of The Keyboard - Collected Non-Fiction’)