I will bite your legs off!

Transformer Predacon OC. Written by Igno

[sweet-talkin-gladiator]

“Only minor? I have known and seen bots from whose was not just a minor inconenient… I must say I applaud you for barely showing any physical symptoms.” He answered with a smirk, taking a moment to briefly clean his clawed servos.

“And how you’re going to deal with this ‘minor inconvenience’, mmh? Many tried to calm their system going haywire, but the wildest toughts only made it impossible.” “I am… Quite curious”

@idalian-general

“By force of will. It’s not like I have someone to take care of it for me.”

  Crossing their arms over their chassis, Nebulous raises their brows at the little predacon. Shifting on their pedes, they lean more weight onto one of their legs than the other, and braces one of their servos against a hip.

“Why do you care so much about my affliction? Hm?”

[idalian-general]

“Huh? Will only? I’m impressed.” Rasgah answered with a little surprised expression before he sat down, then rolled on his back, casually scratching an itchy spot.

“Care? Nah, I don’t care at all, I am just curious that I actually got the scent of something I wish I can erase from my memory.” “Curiousity killed the Predacon, urh.”

[sweet-talkin-gladiator]

“Then leave.”

  That’s the only thing they could retort back at the Predacon, Nebulous is far too frustrated to deal with Ras at this point.

[idalian-general]

"You sure have a lot of character for somebot in their heat cycle, pah.." He launched before he slowly started to retreat towards the nearest vent that was accessible.

"Maybe this is why you're alone after all~" He snickered before disapearing into the darkness of the ventilations.

[badgeless-bumblebear]

Little did they know, that there was a little frightened Predacon hidden under some furniture, producing a constant, small hisses. The balloons deffenitively scared him.

Innoh hadn’t heard the commotion just yet, he’d been inside his kitchen preparing some small energon goodies for him to eat, small droves of balloons floating about to and fro. Although, attention was slowly bring brought to one of the chairs in the corner of the room where the little predacon was hiding. A small group of loons was watching the scared little thing, curious glances passing back and forth to one another. One of the loons, a dark blue one had approached just a tad closer than the rest, holding out his string to the predacon. “He now, it’s okay little guy, we’re not gonna hurt ya..” His voice was soft, an almost worried tone in his voice. The poor thing looked terrified.

“You’re safe, it’s okay little one..” 

[badgeless-bumblebear]

idalian-general‌:

The scared little beast ran to a safe distance, which was not even a meter or two away, his back hunched and platings flairing in fear. He was ready to defend himself… Even if he dosen’t really look like he wants to.

Purple optics were darting everywhere, scaning everythig they could see, maybe there’s an escape route somewhere?

Then, Rasgah heard the balloons again, which triggered his instinct to zap all the way up. He’s having no choice, but to use that technique…

The Predacon plops on his side, paws on his snout in a deffencive measure… And… Is weeping?

“I-I’m the mighty Rasgah! I cannot be killed!” He was trying so hard to hide hise fear, poor thing.

The silver gray loon had watched carefully as Ras scattered, shooting from their view, noticing the raised plates and fearful look on the poor thing’s face. 

“Guys, give the little thing some space, okay?” 

There were quiet, curious murmurs shared between the loons but they managed to back off some more to give the little being space. And that’s when it rolled onto it’s side. What was it doing?  The Silver loon inched a tad closer this time, trying to keep his voice calm and steady.

“Rasgah..? That’s a really cute name. But it’s okay, no one here wants to kill you, I promise. You’re gonna be just fine. I’m going to go get our friend Innoh, okay? He’ll let you out if you need to leave, but it’s okay, there’s no need to cry..” 

Silver felt terrible for the poor thing. He knew him and the other loons hadn’t meant to scare Ras, but sentient balloons did seem to have that affect sometimes on people..

[idalian-general]

'What are they doing...?' 'I should be offlined by now... What exactly are those?'

The little scared beast litteraly curled into a tiny tight ball in a desperate measure to defend himself, trying to let out a menacing growl... Only a squeak came out before he hid his snout in shame for making such a noise.

Was he actually embarassed? ... Not even a second later, Rasgah raised a shaky paw in the air, just to correct whoever said that his name sounded cute. "I... I'm not cute." "..." "I'm deadly."

Certainly no one would beleive that.

[idalian-general]

🍫 Rosanna's wonderful at making sweets so she's brought some to share! //She doesn't know how to say hi but she's trying XD

🍫 quietly hand over a treat/food itemThe little beast had his helm resting onto his front legs when a scent tickled his nose. He turned his head obly to find a tiny figure offering sweets..?“O-oh? You sure knows how to approach a wild Predacon.” Rasgah snickered with a smug grim.

[cyber-pop-star]

Rosanna had made the treats larger, meant to be eaten by bigger bots. As his response her shrugged. “I just felt like making some sweets, and sharing the delicious results.” At his grin she gave a playful from of you own, rasing a brow ridge behind her visor.

“Oh well…if this means you don’t want any, then I suppose I’ll have to find someone else to share these silver truffles with?” She teased. They were silver truffles with a sweet platinum filling, and a bismuth drizzle on top.

[idalian-general]

For a moment, the purple optics gave a playfull glance before he dramaticly rolled on the ground, a paw on his helm. “Aww, such a tease. O~ what should I do in order to taste these truffles-” He snickered.

“That would be soooo cruel to deny these delicaties~”

[cyber-pop-star]

Rosanna snorted with giggles at his over dramatic behavior, than promptly covered her mouth the try and hide the embarrassing sound.

“I certainly wouldn’t be cruel wouldn’t it?” She laughed, reaching out to gently poke him. Looking as if she was in thought. “Hmmmmm, but I’m not a particularly cruel femme, so how about you come help me eat them then?” She winked, opening the box so that he could see at the truffles.

[idalian-general]

It might be a bit difficult to see, but the little beast was actually pleased to heard a giggle. He couldnt help himself but to give an innocent smile.

“Hehe.”

He then slowly tilted his helm to have a look at the truffles. “Help? Oh, I see. Poor you wouldnt be able to eat these all on your own. They sure looks heavenly sweets.”

[cyber-pop-star]

“yes poor me~.” She laughed. “I’ll have you know I’m as good at eating sweets as I am making them!” She joked. Rosanna’d made the truffles from scratch! Though he was technically right, she definitely couldn’t eat them all on her own.

She pulled one out of the box, just one or two truffles would be more than enough for the Minibot with how big they were. “Please, help yourself if you’d like, I made lots!” She chirped before taking a bite if the one she held, her biolights flickering happily.

[idalian-general]

His optics widened for a moment. “Oooh, so you are also the one who makes them? Wonderful~” He softly purred, gently pawing at the box in order to make one. Surprisingly, he managed to snag one without making a mess.

Rasgah took a moment to sniff around, taking the sweet scent of thw truffle in before taking a good bite, followed by a soft rumble in satisfaction.

“Oh pits, they are delightull!” He exclaimed.

[cyber-pop-star]

“I did, I make all sorts of sweets!” She grinned proudly. And she took another bite of her treat. “Mhm, silver and sweet platinum go so well together.” She agreed.

[idalian-general]

That answer resulted in the purple Predacon raise an optic ridge in curiosity. "All sort of sweets?"

Rasgah couldn't help himself but to lick his lips in delight after each bites. "I bet even Primus would be jealous of your way to make those."

[getaway-morelike-bompaway]

@idalian-general

“What are you doing here?” Getaway wasn’t expecting to find anyone down here, let alone an unknown predacon.

[idalian-general]

‘Mmh… This could be a good place after all…’ The little, purple plated beast was obviously lost in his own train of toughts, wandering around and sniffing the ground with curiosity. Then out of the blue, a voice echoed, making the little thing jump a good feet or two in the air from getting startled before running in fear toward the nearest hiding spot.

“G-GAH!” “Who dares to startle me!”

[getaway-morelike-bompaway]

Getaway frowns, a hand on the gun at his side. “I’m the captain of this ship. Who are you?”

[idalian-general]

He couldnt help himself and snorted in amusement. “Captains should have reinforced some of this ship

[getaway-morelike-bompaway]

“I have plenty of reinforcements. I wasn’t expecting to find a stranger down here is all.” Getaway sneers, his optics glaring at the other.

[idalian-general]

For a moment, the Predacon stared at the mech before letting out a sigh, then pointing to the nearest ventilation system... More what is left of it. He must have came from here. "By 'reinforced' I meant like... Patch your ship accordingly to avoid having and infestation of scrap rats?" Rasgah huffed. "These were everywhere. Litteraly fast and easy food for me."

"Yeeeeah... Also, are the vents made out of paper or something? I nearly fell trought the darn thing 3 times already!"

[rpmemes-gallery]

Symbols for the mun

💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted

✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me

💍 I want to be exclusives with you 

⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did

☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how

💔 We’ve rp’ed in the past, but now we don’t

🎂 I’m new to your blog, and I want to be friends

🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!

💡 I have a thread idea for us!

💌 I just think you’re amazing

💥 We’re not mutuals, but I wish you’d notice me

[badgeless-bumblebear]

Little did they know, that there was a little frightened Predacon hidden under some furniture, producing a constant, small hisses. The balloons deffenitively scared him.

Innoh hadn’t heard the commotion just yet, he’d been inside his kitchen preparing some small energon goodies for him to eat, small droves of balloons floating about to and fro. Although, attention was slowly bring brought to one of the chairs in the corner of the room where the little predacon was hiding. A small group of loons was watching the scared little thing, curious glances passing back and forth to one another. One of the loons, a dark blue one had approached just a tad closer than the rest, holding out his string to the predacon. “He now, it’s okay little guy, we’re not gonna hurt ya..” His voice was soft, an almost worried tone in his voice. The poor thing looked terrified.

“You’re safe, it’s okay little one..” 

[idalian-general]

‘Those are just balloons… Right? I shouldnt be aftaid of those… They are just latex attached to some string’ The small purple plated Predacon’s train of toughts was going haywire.

The little beastie’s optics were wide open, his tiny maw barely open to produce the hiss as he was in his fight-or-flight situation. Who knows what this poor little thing was thinking about this situation.

‘I-I’m just gonna go away from them…’ He tought at first. He awkwardly took a few inches backward at the approach of one of the loons.

'OhMyGodItsTalkingToMe’ 'WHAT IS THIS SORCERY’ The end of his tought nearly came out of his own maw as the beast panicked and scurried out his hidding spot with a frightened squeak, desperate to find another hiding spot.

[badgeless-bumblebear]

A few of the loons had backed off, leaving one to stay in its place. This one was a slate gray sort of loon, one that looked honestly tired. But its weary eyes watched the Predacon carefully, trying to hush the poor thing.

“It’s alright, we’re not here to hurt you..”

But before he could finish his sentence the little thing had shot from under the chair and out into the open, all balloon eyes trained on it. But the gray balloon had kept the excited beings at bay, motioning to The predacon again.

“I know it might be scary seeing a bunch of floating, talking balloons, but trust me, we mean you no harm…”

[idalian-general]

The scared little beast ran to a safe distance, which was not even a meter or two away, his back hunched and platings flairing in fear. He was ready to defend himself... Even if he dosen't really look like he wants to.

Purple optics were darting everywhere, scaning everythig they could see, maybe there's an escape route somewhere?

Then, Rasgah heard the balloons again, which triggered his instinct to zap all the way up. He's having no choice, but to use that technique...

The Predacon plops on his side, paws on his snout in a deffencive measure... And... Is weeping?

"I-I'm the mighty Rasgah! I cannot be killed!" He was trying so hard to hide hise fear, poor thing.

[idalian-general]

🍫 Rosanna's wonderful at making sweets so she's brought some to share! //She doesn't know how to say hi but she's trying XD

🍫 quietly hand over a treat/food itemThe little beast had his helm resting onto his front legs when a scent tickled his nose. He turned his head obly to find a tiny figure offering sweets..?“O-oh? You sure knows how to approach a wild Predacon.” Rasgah snickered with a smug grim.

[cyber-pop-star]

Rosanna had made the treats larger, meant to be eaten by bigger bots. As his response her shrugged. “I just felt like making some sweets, and sharing the delicious results.” At his grin she gave a playful from of you own, rasing a brow ridge behind her visor.

“Oh well…if this means you don’t want any, then I suppose I’ll have to find someone else to share these silver truffles with?” She teased. They were silver truffles with a sweet platinum filling, and a bismuth drizzle on top.

[idalian-general]

For a moment, the purple optics gave a playfull glance before he dramaticly rolled on the ground, a paw on his helm. “Aww, such a tease. O~ what should I do in order to taste these truffles-” He snickered.

“That would be soooo cruel to deny these delicaties~”

[cyber-pop-star]

Rosanna snorted with giggles at his over dramatic behavior, than promptly covered her mouth the try and hide the embarrassing sound.

“I certainly wouldn’t be cruel wouldn’t it?” She laughed, reaching out to gently poke him. Looking as if she was in thought. “Hmmmmm, but I’m not a particularly cruel femme, so how about you come help me eat them then?” She winked, opening the box so that he could see at the truffles.

[idalian-general]

It might be a bit difficult to see, but the little beast was actually pleased to heard a giggle. He couldnt help himself but to give an innocent smile.

“Hehe.”

He then slowly tilted his helm to have a look at the truffles. “Help? Oh, I see. Poor you wouldnt be able to eat these all on your own. They sure looks heavenly sweets.”

[cyber-pop-star]

“yes poor me~.” She laughed. “I’ll have you know I’m as good at eating sweets as I am making them!” She joked. Rosanna’d made the truffles from scratch! Though he was technically right, she definitely couldn’t eat them all on her own.

She pulled one out of the box, just one or two truffles would be more than enough for the Minibot with how big they were. “Please, help yourself if you’d like, I made lots!” She chirped before taking a bite if the one she held, her biolights flickering happily.

[idalian-general]

His optics widened for a moment. "Oooh, so you are also the one who makes them? Wonderful~" He softly purred, gently pawing at the box in order to make one. Surprisingly, he managed to snag one without making a mess.

Rasgah took a moment to sniff around, taking the sweet scent of thw truffle in before taking a good bite, followed by a soft rumble in satisfaction.

"Oh pits, they are delightull!" He exclaimed.

[badgeless-bumblebear]

Little did they know, that there was a little frightened Predacon hidden under some furniture, producing a constant, small hisses. The balloons deffenitively scared him.

Innoh hadn’t heard the commotion just yet, he’d been inside his kitchen preparing some small energon goodies for him to eat, small droves of balloons floating about to and fro. Although, attention was slowly bring brought to one of the chairs in the corner of the room where the little predacon was hiding. A small group of loons was watching the scared little thing, curious glances passing back and forth to one another. One of the loons, a dark blue one had approached just a tad closer than the rest, holding out his string to the predacon. “He now, it’s okay little guy, we’re not gonna hurt ya..” His voice was soft, an almost worried tone in his voice. The poor thing looked terrified.

“You’re safe, it’s okay little one..” 

[idalian-general]

'Those are just balloons... Right? I shouldnt be aftaid of those... They are just latex attached to some string' The small purple plated Predacon's train of toughts was going haywire.

The little beastie's optics were wide open, his tiny maw barely open to produce the hiss as he was in his fight-or-flight situation. Who knows what this poor little thing was thinking about this situation.

'I-I'm just gonna go away from them...' He tought at first. He awkwardly took a few inches backward at the approach of one of the loons.

'OhMyGodItsTalkingToMe' 'WHAT IS THIS SORCERY' The end of his tought nearly came out of his own maw as the beast panicked and scurried out his hidding spot with a frightened squeak, desperate to find another hiding spot.

[idalian-general]

🍫 Rosanna's wonderful at making sweets so she's brought some to share! //She doesn't know how to say hi but she's trying XD

🍫 quietly hand over a treat/food itemThe little beast had his helm resting onto his front legs when a scent tickled his nose. He turned his head obly to find a tiny figure offering sweets..?“O-oh? You sure knows how to approach a wild Predacon.” Rasgah snickered with a smug grim.

[cyber-pop-star]

Rosanna had made the treats larger, meant to be eaten by bigger bots. As his response her shrugged. “I just felt like making some sweets, and sharing the delicious results.” At his grin she gave a playful from of you own, rasing a brow ridge behind her visor.

“Oh well…if this means you don’t want any, then I suppose I’ll have to find someone else to share these silver truffles with?” She teased. They were silver truffles with a sweet platinum filling, and a bismuth drizzle on top.

[idalian-general]

For a moment, the purple optics gave a playfull glance before he dramaticly rolled on the ground, a paw on his helm. “Aww, such a tease. O~ what should I do in order to taste these truffles-” He snickered.

“That would be soooo cruel to deny these delicaties~”

[cyber-pop-star]

Rosanna snorted with giggles at his over dramatic behavior, than promptly covered her mouth the try and hide the embarrassing sound.

“I certainly wouldn’t be cruel wouldn’t it?” She laughed, reaching out to gently poke him. Looking as if she was in thought. “Hmmmmm, but I’m not a particularly cruel femme, so how about you come help me eat them then?” She winked, opening the box so that he could see at the truffles.

[idalian-general]

It might be a bit difficult to see, but the little beast was actually pleased to heard a giggle. He couldnt help himself but to give an innocent smile.

"Hehe."

He then slowly tilted his helm to have a look at the truffles. "Help? Oh, I see. Poor you wouldnt be able to eat these all on your own. They sure looks heavenly sweets."

[sweet-talkin-gladiator]

“Only minor? I have known and seen bots from whose was not just a minor inconenient… I must say I applaud you for barely showing any physical symptoms.” He answered with a smirk, taking a moment to briefly clean his clawed servos.

“And how you’re going to deal with this ‘minor inconvenience’, mmh? Many tried to calm their system going haywire, but the wildest toughts only made it impossible.” “I am… Quite curious”

@idalian-general

“By force of will. It’s not like I have someone to take care of it for me.”

  Crossing their arms over their chassis, Nebulous raises their brows at the little predacon. Shifting on their pedes, they lean more weight onto one of their legs than the other, and braces one of their servos against a hip.

“Why do you care so much about my affliction? Hm?”

[idalian-general]

"Huh? Will only? I'm impressed." Rasgah answered with a little surprised expression before he sat down, then rolled on his back, casually scratching an itchy spot.

"Care? Nah, I don't care at all, I am just curious that I actually got the scent of something I wish I can erase from my memory." "Curiousity killed the Predacon, urh."

[idalian-general]

🍫 Rosanna's wonderful at making sweets so she's brought some to share! //She doesn't know how to say hi but she's trying XD

🍫 quietly hand over a treat/food itemThe little beast had his helm resting onto his front legs when a scent tickled his nose. He turned his head obly to find a tiny figure offering sweets..?“O-oh? You sure knows how to approach a wild Predacon.” Rasgah snickered with a smug grim.

[cyber-pop-star]

Rosanna had made the treats larger, meant to be eaten by bigger bots. As his response her shrugged. “I just felt like making some sweets, and sharing the delicious results.” At his grin she gave a playful from of you own, rasing a brow ridge behind her visor.

“Oh well…if this means you don’t want any, then I suppose I’ll have to find someone else to share these silver truffles with?” She teased. They were silver truffles with a sweet platinum filling, and a bismuth drizzle on top.

[idalian-general]

For a moment, the purple optics gave a playfull glance before he dramaticly rolled on the ground, a paw on his helm. "Aww, such a tease. O~ what should I do in order to taste these truffles-" He snickered.

"That would be soooo cruel to deny these delicaties~"

[rpmindthinker]

Send ( . Y . ) for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

Send (‿ˠ‿) for my muse’s reaction to being sent very intentional nudes.

[undead-potatoes]

Someone, jokingly: Haha I kinda ship our muses

Me:

[ladyofthefanart]

Find your REAL Angel name

• First two letters of your last name • First vowel of your first name • Third letter of your middle name (or parent’s first name if you don’t have a middle name • Last consonant of your last name • Add IEL or EL to the end!

[cisphobicspock]

I’m fucking Flargel

[idalian-general]

🍫 Rosanna's wonderful at making sweets so she's brought some to share! //She doesn't know how to say hi but she's trying XD

🍫 quietly hand over a treat/food itemThe little beast had his helm resting onto his front legs when a scent tickled his nose. He turned his head obly to find a tiny figure offering sweets..?"O-oh? You sure knows how to approach a wild Predacon." Rasgah snickered with a smug grim.

[the-foxy-fam-and-friends]

Send “Mating Season” to catch my muse in a lustful state & needing release.

[bastardspacepirate]

"Ooooh, you have a lot of shinies around here."

“Touch anything and you’ll be missing some fingers.” Lockdown was starting to think that taking this Predacon in was more trouble then it was worth; but finding him hurt and dying, well, he couldn’t just leave him there.

[bastardspacepirate]

“Hm. Then maybe we could cut a deal? Something mutually beneficial.”

[idalian-general]

"A deal? Depends on what you have in mind..." He inquired.