Peace be With You

Indie Oc rp. Semi selective. Ship friendly. Multiverse friendly. Read rules before interaction.

[athiiirdeyearchive-deactivated2]

ooc; when rp partners mention your muse in interactions with other roleplayers…

[hnamura-deactivated20180822]

what interesting ways your mind works.

[jewishdragon]

[princess-bonnie-deactivated2016]

This is an incredibly important lesson to learn.

[emeraldmantra-blog]

This is super sloppy and I might come back around and make it better (i wont) but hey! Colored updated design for mantra!

Decided to make her have an even more ethereal and mystic look about her, so glowing floating circles all around.

[xretiredcommanderx-deactivated2]

Once a Wrecker, Always a Wrecker.

[xretiredcommanderx-deactivated2]

     || Magnus had to think. It would take her a while but maybe he could meet her if it was a burden to her to move or travel too much. 

     ::Would it be better for me to meet you?:: He asked her.

[emeraldmantra-blog]

Mantra was silent for a long moment. She couldn’t tell him she was crippled. He’d tell her she wasn’t good enough. He’d scoff and ask her what she was doing even talking to him... No one knew about her condition and she’d be damned before she told a soul.

But... he’d need to know one way or another. She’d been dissapointed before. She’d be able to handle rejection. Maybe. :: It... would honestly be easier. I... sustained an injury some time ago that makes transformation impossible. ::  It was close enough to the truth, but pity wouldn’t stop him from telling her to not bother waiting or coming. Who needed a broken soldier?

[c-rowlesdraws]

the absolute essentials.

[spinetrick]

ok this may be my favorite expression meme i’ve seen.  send me one of these and a character!

[revieloutionne]

[buymepants]

same

[sizvideos]

Video

[sarahseeandersen]

[xretiredcommanderx-deactivated2]

Once a Wrecker, Always a Wrecker.

[xretiredcommanderx-deactivated2]

     || Magnus had to think for a moment. Asking for confirmation of her identity? That seemed unneeded. If he did not trust her, he would not have accepted her? And she was already in–or so he thought. ….Could she have known about his memory issue? Impossible…he hadn’t said anything. 

     :: You are fine, I will confirm your identity when we meet.:: Magnus spoke. :: Do you know the island Ni’ihau in Hawaii? This is where I want you to meet me. I am headed that way.:: 

[emeraldmantra-blog]

Mantra blinked at the refusal. Odd. Why didn’t he... no matter. He’d take one look at her and turn her down. Unless... somehow, she impressed him. 

:: Yes sir, Commander. I will begin to make my way there... once I figure out how. Perhaps I can borrow a ship from someone... :: Realizing she’d been thinking out loud, she paused. :: I will meet there with you, Commander. You can count on me. :: No matter if her t-cog had still not been replaced, she would meet with him. 

No matter what.

[angstmemes]

Send me ‘☠’ to hear what my muse would say to yours if they were completely drunk off their head.

[emeraldmantra-blog]

me walking into a cvs at midnight: i need to lift a curse

employee: aisle 5

me: thanks

[xretiredcommanderx-deactivated2]

Once a Wrecker, Always a Wrecker.

@emeraldmantra replied to your post

Mantra froze when she heard the incoming communication alert her on her HUD. Ultra Magnus’ ID peered at her with a cold look, a look she’d come to recognize as one of unwavering responsibility and trust. Not that she’d ever met him… She’d avoided him at best. Befriending wreckers was one matter. Ultra Magnus was an entirely different one.

But, she was no wrecker. She’d never be one. Sure, she’d gotten a hold of her newfound mystic powers, and had even relented to getting a few mods and upgrades so she could be more useful, but… It wasn’t enough. She sighed, looking at the notification and biting her lip.

Then again… this could be her one opportunity. Her only. So, she took a chance.

:: Commander Ultra Magnus, this is Private Emerald Mantra of the elite guard reporting for duty. ::

It’d been a while since she’d called herself a Private. It sounded ridiculous, trivial. Still… She was willing.

:: If you will have me, that is. ::

     ||A bot who replied back in such a tone and in such a way had Ultra Magnus a bit baffled. Not at how a Private from the Elite Guard had this frequency, but she had him confused about whether or not she was a Wrecker. By her response, she seemed much like a Wrecker–or what he thought was a Wrecker, but she was asking to be one? Magnus didn’t understand. He was confused.

     :: Private Emerald Mantra:: Magnus spoke. ::This is Ultra Magnus. You have my approval–:: He said thinking that if she was a Wrecker, there was no reason to deny her request. Now…with strange formalities out of the way…he continued. :: What is your location Mantra?:: He needed to put her information in the datapad he had. When he searched for her, he couldn’t find anything. Again…it was baffling…

[emeraldmantra-blog]

Mantra felt a bit of excitement and panic at his approval. She didn’t expect to get a response. Especially not so quickly. She was certain it would be nigh unto impossible to get into the group, despite her friend’s insistence that she would be a good asset to the group. Especially considering how rigid Magnus was often described as. She sighed a bit, shifting as she responded.

:: I am on Earth, Commander, residing in a human outpost. :: She contemplated telling him that she knew Roadbuster, but... perhaps that was a poor choice. If he wanted references he had yet to ask for them. She cleared some feedback in her vocalizer and let out a vent. :: Do you require confirmation of my identity? :: He couldn’t know who she was. She wasn’t important enough.

[xretiredcommanderx-deactivated2]

Calling all Wreckers.

     ||Being that Ultra Magnus had a lot he had to take care of, since Wheelie had his own missions to get to, Magnus needed to set the record straight. He needed to gather this whole Wrecker business. He’d heard that his Wreckers were his family, over 90% of his wreckers were labeled “missing” or “location unknown”. This was disturbing to the commander. If he were the commander over these bots, why wasn’t he keeping better tabs over them? What was he doing wrong to keep them all apart? Was it him or was it something bigger?

     What ever it was, Magnus needed to find his Wreckers and bring them back. He needed to have them at his side. If for only a moment to see to it that they were all okay. So by taking all the names on his list, he sent out a mass com hoping–just hoping–some would reply.

:: Wreckers, this is Ultra Magnus. Upon receiving this, you are to com me back.::

     He knew that it was a long shot, and maybe he’d tried this before with a big failure. He was going to try again, in hopes that at least one Wrecker would hear it.

[emeraldmantra-blog]

Mantra froze when she heard the incoming communication alert her on her HUD. Ultra Magnus’ ID peered at her with a cold look, a look she’d come to recognize as one of unwavering responsibility and trust. Not that she’d ever met him... She’d avoided him at best. Befriending wreckers was one matter. Ultra Magnus was an entirely different one.

But, she was no wrecker. She’d never be one. Sure, she’d gotten a hold of her newfound mystic powers, and had even relented to getting a few mods and upgrades so she could be more useful, but... It wasn’t enough. She sighed, looking at the notification and biting her lip. 

Then again... this could be her one opportunity. Her only. So, she took a chance.

:: Commander Ultra Magnus, this is Private Emerald Mantra of the elite guard reporting for duty. ::

It’d been a while since she’d called herself a Private. It sounded ridiculous, trivial. Still... She was willing. 

:: If you will have me, that is. ::

[death-is-legion]

VALENTINE'S CURIOSITY

Deep Red - I’m in love with you. Red - I love you. Pink - I think you’re cute. Blue - You’re amazing. Rose - You’re pretty Purple - You’re hot. Violet - I would date you. Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours. Lavender - You are my tumblr crush. Orange - I want to get to know you. Tangerine - We have a lot in common. Amber - I wish you would notice me. Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.

↖Slow as fuck with replies but does it anyway . . . eventually . . .

[meanxgreen-blog]

-leans over and pecks his cheek- Happy Valentines day, Roadbuster. I don't actually know how this holiday works, but it's all about letting loved ones know how much you care, right? So... -kisses his cheek again- There.

Turning to the femme beside him, the moment he began to process what she was talking about made his engine hum. Raising a servo up to his faceplate and holding his cheek slightly.”  Aw, lass! Yah shouldn’t have! Really! You deserve to celebrate it with someone special!”

[emeraldmantra-blog]

Mantra blushed and shrugged, her engine fluttering. “You are special... to me at least.” Well, that was a bit too much like a confession and she looked away, sputtering a little. “I-I mean, I don’t want to press anything on you, I know y-you’re not very fond of the human holidays and all, but... I just thought I’d remind you that I care deeply for you and that you are my friend.” She muttered something beneath her breath, some that sounded like ‘maybe a little more.’ “You-you’re special to me...”