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I found this old "comic" in my folder so I thought it would be time to post it.
(Blurr is a professional spy ofc he's not gonna let his boss catch him photoshopping his likeness)
Send my muse "FMK" and three names for them to say which one they'd Fuck, Marry and Kiss.
Make sure to specify for multimuse blogs.
Planet Cybertron and its moons, from the Transformers Animated episode “Decepticon Air”. Original image slightly edited to remove the Hub logo.
Fruitful Persona
tagged by: @decepticondoubleagent
tagging: @headlessbutnothopeless & anyone interested
^oh hey this blog turned 11 the day after Christmas!
A thing from 2011 that I wanted to redraw, neato.
@decepticondoubleagent
being mutuals is like we’ve never talked but i saw your vent post and do you want me to kill that person for you. still won’t talk to you tho bc that is scary sorry. love you
What do you think I, the mun, am like?
Reminder: Stay respectful!
Send me a personal problem of yours on anon and I will try to give you advice in character.
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send me ‘ ☕ ‘ and my muse will talk about someone they don’t like and why
Shockwave
"Sentinel Prime Acting Magnus." Obviously. "He abuses the authority and respect that come with the title." Not like Cliffjumper was at all salty about being shunted from the Elite Guard over to Intel. "Power is a scalpel to be used judiciously." Had the Intel Prime overheard Ratchet's quip upon first awaking on Earth, he'd have agreed whole-Sparkedly.
"I should be helping track down any remaining Decepticons-" or the escaped Megatron, or the yet-again-revived Starscream "- but instead I'm having to curb Sentinel's poor decision-making." Fortunately, Cliffjumper does have the full cooperation of the rest of the Council, and a not-insignificant number of his Department's staffers.
"It really grinds my gears how little I can do to stop him."
@frustratedsecretary plotted starter
Metroplex Labs, 4:50pm. Cybertronian time.
Day… uh… how long had it been since he was locked down here like those foul autobots? It had felt as if it was 13-14 stellar cycles at this point.
This cage was cramped. They could've made it more roomier, but noooo; instead of a wide space, it was a simple sphere-like containment. Then again, these are the autobots we're talking about. They never treated their prisoners right. Ego considered himself lucky to not get the mouth gag or stasis cuff treatment like the others, but still. It was infuriating.
Did they feel safer with him locked up in here? Did they fear him, his knowledge and his power all that much? Maybe that was why they didn't keep him with the others, they didn't even view him as one of them. Just a digital thing that they could try and reprogram to their will, something (which was very painful) that they had failed to complete each time.
Then, the AI's attention was grabbed by the convenient sound of the nearby door opening; someone was coming in, how curious.
“?” He stopped fiddling with some pixels floating in his palm, and looked over his shoulder to see who it was...
As Intel Prime, the red minibot had every right to be here. It wasn’t directly assigned to him, and the retrieval date was well after ‘Longarm’ had been locked out of Fort Max’s systems.
Officially.
But the double-agent had been embedded for so long, and with the highest permissions, that nobody could fault Cliffjumper’s paranoia that they’d missed Something.
So when he’d come across an entry tagged with ‘seized from Decepticons’ and ‘AI’, he was curious. Carrying a quarantine datapad, he stepped into the small room, an even smaller cage at its center. Cliffjumper raised a single optical ridge, he wasn’t expecting it to manifest a form in realspace, nor that the form in question be human. “Did you decide on that shape yourself? It’s not what I would have expected from a Decepticon construct.”
Unless that was the point, and it was designed to function among humans on Earth... Fraggit, he thought, servos in his heels practically itching for action, that was an even broader dataset through which to scour, as if he didn’t have enough on his desk before this!
Open For Business
Aggregate was excited as each new day they-she found more pieces of her-themselves. She-they had to be careful not to attract suspicion, as something told her-them that being discovered would separate them-herself. Fortunately, she-they had some units that were free to roam as part of the units’ original purpose.
She-they sent out a few questers, wondering if Aggregate would encounter more of her-themselves, or something more interesting.
Reblog if its OKAY for your muse to be mentioned in threads with other muses.
𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘮𝘢𝘯
Sup, Tea here
First post on our account, decided to draw some silly expressions of Longarm plus reuse an old brush :D
not ignoring canon nor strictly adhering to it, but a secret third thing (taking the small bits and crumbs canon barely spent time developing and running absolutely hogwild)
Step One: Tell Cliffjumper Getaway is a traitor Step Two: Grab some popcorn while he kicks his ass