“I... think I’ve hit my horror movie limit for this lunar cycle...”
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@invisiblerxbber
“I... think I’ve hit my horror movie limit for this lunar cycle...”
IC WORD ASSOCIATION.
read the word then type the first word that comes to your character’s mind
tagged by: @badspeeder
Rough: Discomfort
Hide: Self
Foolish: Jackpot
Sad: Invisible
Hate: Self
Light: Unimportant
Dark: Home
Mother: Nowhere
Father: Nowhere
Child: Vulnerable
Marriage: Confusion
Love: Desparate
Soft: Jackpot
Pet: Tecton
Dream: Pleasant
Divorce: Inevitable
Water: Rust
Loud: Soundwave (ew)
Announcement: Ignored
Power: Autobots
Fight: Duty
Smack: Ow
White: Blankets
Sick: Constant
Kiss: Giddy
Hug: Warm
Hurt: Loneliness
Happy: Fleeting
Tagging: anyone who wants to do this ;w;
@invisiblerxbber
“Now, I know that you haven’t been visible long, but I know I saw who I think I saw-!!!”
There’s a pause, before, seemingly out of nowhere, delighted giggles started bubbling up.
“You saw me even when my disruptors were broken?” There was a very noticeable glee in the invisible mech’s voice as he spoke. Mirage was standing quite close by.
::Hello, this is Autobot Analyst Killjoy. Who is this?::
Mirage jumped and nearly dropped his things when his commlink pinged.
Was--- was this a mistake? Surely, this was a mistake. No one ever looked out for him... besides, by the sound of the other’s voice, there sounds like there’s been... a misunderstanding.
Perhaps.
::...Autobot Hidden Surveillance Mirage. Is there anything you need...?::
me too, man, aaAAAAA ;; ;; ))
aaaa ;-; Blurr misses Mirage! Come join our shitty pirate crew and help us rob everyone in the universe! ]]
aaAAAAAA ))
holy shit, the autobots are a pirate crew now? XD how much have I missed? fill me in the deets, man ))
[[ YES. Well, Blurr lost the Autobots. They’re not an army anymore per say. Blurr and a bunch of other Autobots are living on an old Ark model now. A LOT has happened. MIRAGE I MISSED YOU ;-; We should chit chat!! ]]
(( omg, rip ))
(( I missed a whole lot then, mannnnn ))
(( oh man, we really should chit chat! AND I MISSED YOU TOO, BLURR MUN, AAAAAA ))
(( do we have each other’s skypes? owo?? ))
badspeeder replied to your post “OOC”
I miss u pal ;-; ))
me too, man, aaAAAAA ;; ;; ))
aaaa ;-; Blurr misses Mirage! Come join our shitty pirate crew and help us rob everyone in the universe! ]]
aaAAAAAA ))
holy shit, the autobots are a pirate crew now? XD how much have I missed? fill me in the deets, man ))
badspeeder replied to your post “OOC”
I miss u pal ;-; ))
me too, man, aaAAAAA ;; ;; ))
OOC
(( *peeks in* ))
(( ...welp, it’s been awhile ))
He beamed, and giggled happily before tilting his own head. “Really?” That was such a bizarre thing for him, being called interesting. He usually got called annoying, titian, bastard child, wingless bootlegger ect. He wasn’t well like. “Well, I think you’re really interesting too Mirage!” He chirped beaming.
“Heh--- why, thank you.”
He would’ve reached out to pap his helm again, if the smaller one hadn’t ducked out earlier.
“Now... are you... lost? It doesn’t appear like you have a guardian around here... c-correct me if I’m wrong.”
Okay, Atlas was not liking this. There was definitely someone there. But where and why couldn’t he see them? It was very troubling. All of this was heightened by the mood Atlas had been in lately. He had been on edge, tired and overly wary.
His movements grew increasingly jerky as he looked about for the stranger. If he didn’t find anyone soon, he’d have to assume there was something wrong with him. Maybe he needed more sleep. Or maybe he needed maintenance.
Oh, oh---! This was kind of fun---!
The poor robot-human thing looked so confused, and it was definitely getting nervous---!
Mirage let out a stifled giggle of amusement. He allowed his disruptors to activate fully, rendering himself completely invisible, and he let the laughter become a bit louder.
It was probably a bit reckless, but Mirage thought it was worth the risk–– he reached out to gently poke at the smaller being’s shoulder, hopefully to give it a good startle.
Atlas couldn’t go many places on his own planet at the moment without being at risk of someone seeing him. So here he was, wandering the woods at night. It was tiresome to just stay in an abandoned warehouse all the time.
He kept looking about in all directions. Something wasn’t right. He didn’t see anyone there but he didn’t think he was alone. It was just like he could feel someone’s presence there. The fact that he couldn’t see them was making him very uneasy. He dared not call out to them in case they hadn’t seen him yet.
---the being looked uneasy. It seemed like he had detected Mirage, but couldn’t see him...
Funny, the stranger looked really bothered.
Mirage stood up and silently followed him. The discomfort radiating from the metal-looking human was... amusing. He wanted to see how far he could push the small thing.
✖ @atlas-the-destruction-robot
Lost yet again... oh, what fun days.
It looked like he diverted into a completely different universe outside the cluster he normally travelled in between from... and now the device he was using to travel was broken. The half-invisible mech moped over his bad luck.
He thought about going to sleep and getting some energy before activating his cross-universe transporter until he heard a nearby presence.
A human? No... wait, the material was all wrong. The being looked like he was made out of metal...
...cyborg? Robot?
...he wondered if the being had noticed Mirage yet... just to make sure, Mirage stayed put and stared in silence.
(( hmm... this blog is a lot more dead than I’m comfortable with... ))
(( So! Please like, reblog, or message me if you want a starter! ))
(( thank you for your time, and have a nice day! :D ))
(( Hi! This is the mun of @invisiblerobber! Due to inconvenient circumstances, I no longer have access to Mirage’s original blog, so this blog here is a reboot of my SG!Mirage! ))
(( So, without further ado! If you are a Transformers roleplay and/or ask blog, or just a blog that is interested with roleplaying with SG!Mirage, may you please reblog this post? I’ll be going through the contents of invisiblerobber later to follow some peeps there, but I also want to broaden my horizon of the Transformers fandom! (It’s been such a long time since I’ve been here!) ))
(( I’m free to replay with any kind of Transformers blog–– Shattered Glass, G1, Animated, Prime, various arcs, OCs, multi-muse, human TF character blogs… anyone! I’m also more than happy to roleplay with blogs from other fandoms! ))
(( I would really appreciate it if you can reblog this post so others can see it, too! ))
(( Lots of thanks! Hope to talk to you all soon! ))
OOC
(( EEP! I completely forgot to mention! ))
(( This is a sideblog, so if you see a @robotarmedweenie following you, that’ll be me! So sorry, I forgot to put that on my post earlier! ))
Starscream watched him as he started to leave…. A pain started to haunt him as Star watched Mirage get closer when the name of this mech had come back to him.
“…Mirage?” It was hard to remember and trying to remember seemed to cause a headache to his processor. Either he didn’t want to remember or he was being prevented from remembering.
The spy stiffened the moment the stranger uttered his name.
He froze in his tracks, and slowly turned his helm to face the other.
“H-how... how do you know my name?”
Surely--- he was in a different universe, right? He was sure this wasn’t Primax -408.24 Epsilon... even then, people from his own universe didn’t even know his name.
A cold feeling suddenly settled over his lines.
“––how do you know me?” He asked, fear and suspicion starting to bleed into his tone.
The youngling giggled happily, ducking his head under the autobots touch. “Hehe! I have too! I’m the only one who-!” The youngling quickly slapped both servos over his mouth to stop him from speaking. Wide, innocent copper optics staring up at Mirage in horror. “Oops! Forget what I said!”
Mirage’s hand recoiled when the youngling ducked back. He seemed startled by the move, but recovered rather quickly, until---
...?
What--- was that? The child was just about to say something...
...ah, but it was none of his business, anyway. So Mirage nodded with a gentle smile.
“Okay, I will. All forgotten!” Mirage chuckled softly, then tilted his helm to the side slightly. “...you’re an interesting kid, y’know...”