Memories will drive me

"I am Wing. Knight of the Circle and protector to those who need it. I have stepped away from the city now, to use my strength and skills to aide the weak and spread what kindnesses I may." independent AU Wing blog No art is mine, icon is Brandyrosa and background is shioji-san M!A Accepting - Current none

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[the-write-ideas]

**mostly fluffy/shippy; some slightly nsfw scenarios present

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[knight-of-the-circle]

Watch out! A giant happy Cyberwolf is barreling towards you! Sure to knock you to the floor in a happy pounce! In the distance you can hear 'Huuuuund!" (Lets say there was some kind of spacebridge malfunction that linked their locations Xp)

He let loose a little cry of surprise as he was suddenly pounced on by a large cyberwolf then held still trying to make himself as uninteresting as possible…Wing like being uninjured after all

[knight-of-the-circle]

Wing blinked then relaxed at the sight of his alternate and waits for the wolf off before chuckling in nervous amusement while climbing to his feet with a relieved sigh. “I believe all youngling are hyperactive so no need to apologize for his behavior Wing, I understand why he was excited and I not injured.” The jet gave his double a warm smile

"Hello, its nice and a little strange to meet you face to face."

[hardenedsteelwings]

“I suppose it is. Meeting yourself is unnerving to say the least. But I am glad to do so.” Wing stroked the large wolf’s helm, easy to reach as it came up to his chest. 

“Hund was a gift from a friend who I haven’t seen in a while. He has turned out to be exceptionally large though. Perhaps he’ll even grow bigger than he is now. I’ve considered training him as a sort of mount. Only in the sense of emergency transport or for just the discipline it would teach him.”

[hardenedsteelwings]

He'd hidden away since awakening, and by some trick of fate, Wing had ended up on another ship entirely. Huddled in some dark corner, the once jet rocked back and forth, cables wrapped around himself as he tried to stay calm, chittering in distress.

Sparkeater.

On his ship.

He could sense it.

"Not again! How do these beasts keep getting on my ship?" Quickly gathering his sword to search for the intruder. In his experience, not all sparkeaters would instantly lung and try to rip out your most vital of organs. but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t be prepared.

It wouldn’t take long to locate the creature, huddled in his cargo hold. Only this time it looked like him.

"*Sigh* By Primus’ light. What is the universe trying to do to me?" The befuddles knight shook his helm at the beastly version of himself. "Well, lets see if your at least friendly before I decide if you should be dealt with."

[dontopenthedoor-deactivated2022]

It was soothing, walking quietly with the other mech. He nodded when the other jet asked him to get on the berth, cable uncoiling as he sat down. Sitting upright was at least more comfortable than standing upright.

Examination would prove Wing was incredibly well cared for. His flight panels, while warped and useless, were clean and rust free, even bearing evidence of a recent paint touch up. In fact, Wing was in perfect health, for a sparkeater.

The only marks he bore were the changes the transformation had wrought in his frame. Deeper scans would reveal the only internal oddities, a transformation cog that had loan dormant for over a century, deactivated sensors used in flight…

… and the chamber in his lower abdomen, which held the tiny, flickering remnants of a spark, the last meal Wing had consumed before regaining his mind.

[hardenedsteelwings]

“Hmmmm.” Wing examined the beasty, finding nothing of serious damage. As far as he could tell he was healthy. “Someone has been taking care of you. And uh, feeding you.” Suppressing a shudder.”I’ll open my comm lines, see if anyone is looking for you. That’s how I found them the last time I ended up with a stray sparkeater.” Wing couldn’t help it when he stroked across the mechs plating in a reassuring gesture. 

“Can you stay put here alone while I do this?”

[hardenedsteelwings]

::Hey Wing. I know it's been awhile, I really wanted to check in with you. Are you still doing well?::

::Oh! Yes, I am doing quite well!:: Another Drift, Always good to hear from the Drifts of the universe.

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Send me "♥" to see how my muse reacts when your muse suddenly kisses them.

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[hardenedsteelwings]

"I've found another 'me' it seems. How very odd. I had no idea how many of us their were. Of course, I seem to be the only one with any style. All this white and red plating. It's like you all have a medical fascination!"

Plating bristled at the voice from behind. It was his yet, not. Something was wrong, it was dark. Purest Light pulsed angrily on his back as Wing turned to meet his darkened alternate. 

"Hello." Cautious, untrusting. This alternate's energy made him suspicious and the greatsword was practically growling. "What brings you here, Alternate."

[knight-of-the-circle]

Watch out! A giant happy Cyberwolf is barreling towards you! Sure to knock you to the floor in a happy pounce! In the distance you can hear 'Huuuuund!" (Lets say there was some kind of spacebridge malfunction that linked their locations Xp)

He let loose a little cry of surprise as he was suddenly pounced on by a large cyberwolf then held still trying to make himself as uninteresting as possible…Wing like being uninjured after all

[hardenedsteelwings]

"HUND! By the Allspark! Get off of him!" A slightly winded Wing follows him in to see his alternate pinned under his pet. "Off! Now!" The young beast flashed an apologetic look to both and stepped back and away from the poor pounced on one. 

"My apologies, I don't know what gets into him sometimes. He's normally far better behaved." A scolding look tossed in the wolf's direction. "Hund is just a young thing though. Still a pup really."

[hardenedsteelwings]

Hund on the loose!

"Hund! HUUUND! Get back here you silly beast!"

Uh oh, a very large, super happy, kinda tackle-y young Cyberwolf is on the loose!

Somebody catch him!

[hardenedsteelwings]

"Awesome! Lemme know when I can head over and I'll book the date."

"You are welcome whenever you wish my friend. My door is always open to you."

[hardenedsteelwings]

*soft squeaking*

"Oh my. What is this?" *Squinting at a tiny moth*

[lumin-moth-deactivated20160824]

"My name is Lumin Moth. And don’t worry. I tent to startle and scare mechs a lot."

[hardenedsteelwings]

He wouldn't exactly say he was scared, but the moth seemed innocent enough. "Lumin Moth? Well a pleasant surprise to meet you friend!"

[hardenedsteelwings]

"Can you spar with me sometime? Teach me some new tricks? I want to surprise Drift with new moves when we practice next."

"Oh! Of course I can! I'll be able to evaluate how good of a teacher he has been from sparring with you as well."

[hardenedsteelwings]

*soft squeaking*

"Oh my. What is this?" *Squinting at a tiny moth*

[lumin-moth-deactivated20160824]

"Hello, my good mech. And how are you this fine day?" The moth trills.

[hardenedsteelwings]

"Goodness!" It spoke! How could a moth speak? "Apologies, but you startled me. I suppose I am well. Who might you be though?"

[hardenedsteelwings]

*soft squeaking*

"Oh my. What is this?" *Squinting at a tiny moth*

[symphonicdemise]

*Death glare*

"Can I help you?" The tank folded his arms across his chassis and stared at the other, clearly unimpressed by this mech.

[symphonicdemise]

Tarn raised a brow at him. “Oh that’s not true.” He said in a mock pouty voice. “I help anyone who is on Lord Megatron’s side.” He looked over the white mech. “Are you not affiliated with the Autobots?” He questioned. Perhaps a new recruit?

[hardenedsteelwings]

Well that just made Wing want to stab him more. But no, he had control he was fine. "I am unaligned, and prefer to stay that way. My only duty to the universe is to rid it of wickedness." Of which the mech in front of him reeked of. 

[hardenedsteelwings]

Don't mind the kittyDrift. You look like someone he should know, and he's quite fascinated now.

Oh no its cute.

Wing can’t help himself.

Into his arms goes the cute kitty Drift for snuggles.

[kittydrift]

And he doesn’t at all mind being up and cuddled. Nuzzling the mech, kittyDrift purred happily.

[hardenedsteelwings]

He's just going to cuddle that kitty for a while. Its too cute to let go.

[symphonicdemise]

*Death glare*

"Can I help you?" The tank folded his arms across his chassis and stared at the other, clearly unimpressed by this mech.

[hardenedsteelwings]

Wing continues to glare. The evil in this mech is off the charts and Purest Light was practically growling on his back. For now Wing behaved himself, long since figuring out that even though he couldn't stand evil, it wasn't always a good idea to provoke them. Especially since this was a memeber of the DJD. "Not at all, not that you would help anyone anyway."