I am the enemy. I am the antidote.

Independent RP and Ask Blog for Transformers Prime Megatron. Tracking the tag emperorofdestruction. Blog title is song lyrics from We Will Rise by Arch Enemy. Header is amazing art by weallscreamforstarscream.

[emperorofdestruction]

(( Thinking of reviving this as a TF One Megatron ask blog, as I’m pretty sure I’m not getting a better Megatron username than this one.

If I did, Would you all send me stuff?

Won’t be able to change the decor until late this evening. ))

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L I G H T  W A L K E R S

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My claws are not for show.

They can and will be used to tear you apart.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

if Megatron has to lose it should look like THIS dammit

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((I made a thing. A sad thing.))

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thedecepticonfemme replied to your post “((I think I’d like to start RPing again. Anyone up for it?))”

I’d love to :)

((Okay, any sort of thing in particular? Or should I just make a general starter?))

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((I think I’d like to start RPing again. Anyone up for it?))

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Marks of Ownership (Closed)

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Kaon felt the strength contained in that servo, so like Tarn’s… Contentment welled up through him to be under such similar hands again, and to feel Megatron’s smile warm his plating. The knowledge that he was doing well sweetly soothed his ember. At the order, he willingly, eagerly, bent his head once more to lave over the tip of the Warlord’s spike, purring as telling lubricant teased his glossa… Taking his time in his service, the blind mech swirled his tongue around the tip, determined to give every inch equal worship. Small flashes of electricity lit his mouth to occasionally gently touch over Megatron’s length with the licks, intended to add extra pleasure for the Decepticon Lord…

For you, My Lord.

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Waves of submission move through Kaon’s field and Megatron’s moan deepens. His claws dig into the metal of Kaon’s helm and static fuzzes the corners of his vision.

But as easy as it would be to lose himself right now, deep in the haze of his pleasure he senses something else in Kaon’s field. The eagerness is there as always, a strange openness that reminds him vaguely of Orion.

It’s deeper now, rich and full. And grateful, like an old wound welded closed and soothed with numbing nanite gel. The scar remains, a mark Megatron couldn’t smooth away if he wanted to.

And doesn’t. Kaon is not his kind--and if he wants to come close, only pain willingly shouldered will teach it to him. But it seems he wants to learn, as best his strange spark can learn it. Megatron’s lip plates curl into a grin.

I will give this to you, he thinks, his own field pulsing hot and possessive as he rolls his hips again.

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“Control Your Own Destiny or Someone Else Will”

— Jack Welch (via quotesaboutmotivation)

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burn down the heavens if it hurts you; bite back against the dogs willing to fight you. you’re more than them, and more than they will ever know.

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Kaon felt the strength contained in that servo, so like Tarn’s… Contentment welled up through him to be under such similar hands again, and to feel Megatron’s smile warm his plating. The knowledge that he was doing well sweetly soothed his ember. At the order, he willingly, eagerly, bent his head once more to lave over the tip of the Warlord’s spike, purring as telling lubricant teased his glossa… Taking his time in his service, the blind mech swirled his tongue around the tip, determined to give every inch equal worship. Small flashes of electricity lit his mouth to occasionally gently touch over Megatron’s length with the licks, intended to add extra pleasure for the Decepticon Lord…

For you, My Lord.

Megatron senses Kaon’s contentment and purrs even before Kaon’s glossa touches his spike. When it does, he lets out a low moan. He’s already painfully aroused from Kaon’s earlier ministrations, and finally feeling Kaon’s mouth on his spike would thrill the sensors there even if Kaon weren’t trying.

But Kaon is trying, still so patient and attentive that his every motion is slow and deliberate, sending electric pulses of heat through the sensors in Megatron’s spike.

He begins to move, rolling his hips as slowly as he can stand to. His grip on Kaon’s head tightens, and a low rumble begins deep in his throat.

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       you   A L L   think i’m the   BAD  GUY                             (  BUT I’M THE ONLY ONE WHO’S WILLING TO DO WHAT IT TAKES TO SAVE US  )

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UMMMM

so apparently tumblr is muting people now ???

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Confirmed

[blackbearmagic]

Yup, happening to me too.

[emperorofdestruction]

Me too.

[aomibot]

hands on hips hands on hips

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