ah, such luster;

My name is Knock Out. Once upon a time, I had been a high class Decepticon medic and scientist, top of the line! No one could rip apart a corpse or repair the broken like I could, and no other medic demanded respect either. At least, not like me and in those ranks. However, Megatron fragged up, as usual. We lost the war. Starscream and Shockwave abandoned me on the Nemesis so they could save their own afts. And there I was, left behind with the Autobots and their humans. (One dared to even punch me!) I went from being the prized Decepticon genius to a Prisoner of War. Locked up in a cell, minimum rations, no actual visitors. I stayed like that for an orbital cycle before they decided that they could put me to good use. Now I teamed up with this idiot named Skyfire and I have to play nice, or I fear they'll have no issue with executing me.

[xxmoved-blog]

Memory Meme

Past experiences help shape who we are currently, how we see the world. Send in a symbol and I’ll write a drabble of one of my muse’s memories. 

—

❥ - a childhood memory

♣ - a fading memory

✂ - a vivid memory

✖ - a repressed memory

✈ - an eye-opening memory

✤ - a memory that involves romance/love

☤ - a memory of death/loss

✍ - a memory of their mother

☽ - a memory of their father

♘ - a memory of their sibling(s)

✌ - a memory of a relative

↕ - a memory that may or may not have happened

♚ - a memory of something paranormal

✓ - a sexual memory

♬ - a friend/best friend memory

[thefireinthesky]

joining-the-winning-team said: "You could have died!"

Skyfire stared down at his lap, ignoring the pain in his abdomen and faceplates. He tried to ignore the medic turned scientist as well, but those words rang through his helm repetitively. He fidgeted and clasped his trembling servos together.

"I’m sorry," he murmured, shuttering his optics. "I didn’t think… it was to be harmless…" 

[joining-the-winning-team]

Frowning and moving forward, the medic grabs the shuttle's chin and forcing him to look at him. His optics narrow and teeth bare, armour plating rattling with anger. He isn't in the mood for the scientist's nonsense at this time, and he could do without the kicked puppy routine.

"You blew up your lab," he snarls. "Are you trying to get my attention? My moving to a new lab has upset you to the point that you believe behaving like that glitched Wrecker will bring me back? Is this some sort of master plan, Jetfire?" 

[joining-the-winning-team]

Knock Out can't believe he almost dated this silly nerd.

[joining-the-winning-team]

Send me a sentence for my muse's reaction

"Are you even listening to me?"

"Are you even listening to yourself?"

"Are you sure they won’t find out?”

"Are you sure this is legal?”

"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

"Are you threatening me?"

"Be mine."

"Can you be anymore obvious?"

"Do I know you?"

"Do you love me?"

"Do you remember this?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Don’t go."

"Don’t let me die"

"Don’t look at me like that."

"Don’t make me beg.”

"Don’t you dare come near me!"

"Don’t you dare."

"Explain yourself."

"For you, I would _____"

"Give it back."

"Give me another chance."

"Have you ever even done this before?"

"How drunk are you right now?"

"I already regret this."

"I am not wearing that.”

"I can’t believe you missed that."

"I can’t do this anymore."

"I can’t even look at you."

"I could kill you!"

"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."

"I didn’t do it.""

"I didn’t know you could do that."

"I don’t want to look at you right now.”

"I guess this is goodbye.”

"I hate you."

"I have to go."

"I just want to cuddle."

"I know your secret.”

"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”

"I love you."

"I miss you so very much."

"I missed you."

"I need a drink."

"I need a hug."

"I never really loved you."

"I owe you."

"I think I broke it."

"I think I’m falling in love with you. "

"I think I’m forgetting something."

"I think it’s broken.”

"I trust you."

"I want to be yours."

"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”

"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."

"I’ll be there in five minutes.”



”This is really inappropriate.”

"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”

"I’m bad for you.”

"I’m dying."

"I’m going to be sick."

"I’m not speaking to you anymore."

"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."

"I’ve never heard that one before."

"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”

"Is that my shirt?"

"It was me"

"It’s so beautiful.”

"It’s time to choose.”

"Just five more minutes."

"Just go."

"Just leave me alone."

"Just let me die."

"Just relax."

"Just what did we do last night?"

"Kiss me you idiot."

"Kiss me."

"Like you even care."

"Little too late, don't you think?"

"Make me."

"Marry me?"

"My Parents don’t know"

"My parents know.""

"Never again."

"Nh, don’t be so rough!"

"No, that can’t be my baby."

"No! You can’t die on me now!"

"Obviously there is something between us."

"Of all the things i've heard, that hurt the most."

"Put it away.”

"Put your trousers on!"

"Put. The. Weapon. Down."

"Quiet, I am trying to think."

"Relax, I have a plan."

"Really?"

"Shut up and listen."

"Take responsibility."

"That isn’t mine."

"That looked easier on TV."

"That sounds painful."

"That was a bad plan."

"That’s mine!”

"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."

"They’re coming.”

"This seems familiar."

"This stays between us."

"Truth hurts, don’t it?"

"Unbelievable. I can't believe you right now."

"Very good, you had me fooled."

"Want to hear a secret?"

"We need to talk."

"We’re moving too fast.”

"Well that was unexpected."

"What are we doing here?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"What are you touching?"

"What are you?"

"What do you need?"

"What happened to you?"

"What have I done this time?"

"What if someone catches us?”

"What sort of noise was that?”

"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"

"What were you thinking?"

"Where are my clothes?"

"Where did you find this?"

"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”

"Where were you?"

"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”

"Why are you wearing that?"

"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."

"You could have died!”

"You could have killed someone!"

"You coward."

"You don’t need to be so gentle.”

"You drive me crazy!"

"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”

"You lied to me!"

"You mean everything to me."

"You owe me."

"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"

"You’re all out of ____."

"You’re an idiot.”

"You’re bad for me.”

"You’re dead to me."

"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"

"You’re really good at this…”

"You’re so weird.""

"You’re under arrest."

[cool-and-collective]

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Reblog if you are a Transformers Roleplayer!

You shall be added to the list if so!~

[mechanicalhorror]

I will follow every transformer rper out there

[zonerrrrrr]

seek peek.

[joining-the-winning-team]

you call me a                 мoɴѕтer

        「 ＳＡＹ  ＩＴ  ＡＧＡＩＮ 」

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[thenightetc]

Some composite screenshots of Cybertron that I edited together.  (Since I can’t tell if the captions are doing anything—the second one is from Alpha;Omega, the third one is from Orion Pax part 2, the eighth is from Out of the Past, and the rest are from Predacons Rising.)

Last one’s in two pieces because tumblr’s resizing thing did the worst with it.

Click for larger versions.

[joining-the-winning-team]

Knock Out sits in his apartment, on the berth in the bedroom with a datapad grasped in one servo. The free one was brushed over his helm and words replaying in processor, processor idly aching and optics a set dimmer than he'd normally have them.

He can't focus on the words laid out before him, and his spark feels heavy in his chest. He wants to go to recharge but he knows he can't, doesn't even know why. He tosses the datapad down to the berth, moving to press his back against the wall and his helm falling back.

His mood is ruined by his own doing, but if anyone asks it's the shuttle's fault, and turns on the public comm to look for anything interesting. Might as well since he's sure that he isn't going to get any recharge.

[joining-the-winning-team]

«This is the last comm message I'm sending you, Knock Out. Wherever you are, whatever you're doing -- I hope you're happy.»

The last message plays and Knock Out is left sitting in his apartment, staring down at a file about one of Shockwave’s experiments. The pride that he felt about his current situation was draining away, replaced with guilt — guilt of all things! — and he has to fight the urge to comm Skyfire.

[joining-the-winning-team]

«Where are you? Did something happen? Did someone hurt you?»

If there had been anyone in the area, they probably could have heard Knock Out’s optics roll. Of course when he had thought something happened to Skyfire, he had been out of his mind and childish, but when the scientist does it — perfectly normal.

Filed away. 

[joining-the-winning-team]

«I handed our data over to Perceptor.»

Knock Out frowns at this message; he doesn’t like the idea that some Autobot — besides Skyfire — has the formula that they worked so hard on. He’d have to talk to this Perceptor and get that back before he managed to destroy all of their hard work. Damn that Shuttle.

[joining-the-winning-team]

«I miss you. I don't know why or how you managed to wriggle your way into my spark, but you did. Come back.»

He’ll just dull note this message; so what if Skyfire misses him or cares about him, the other scientist was something from his past — when he was a prisoner. Things are better now, without Skyfire, so he’ll just log this away with the other information involving the shuttle.

[joining-the-winning-team]

Knock Out has been busy elsewhere: a new lab, a new team, and less security than before. There has been, surprisingly, no Skyfire either and that didn't bother him as much as he may have thought it would.

Then again, this new team respects his brilliance and new projects to assist the rebuilding of Cybertron. They were letting him design buildings; both interior and exterior. He got to discuss the plans with builders, and Cybertron's new council -- they didn't like it called that but it was what it was.

When he wasn't doing that -- he was playing in his new lab. They set him up with Shockwave's research and told to review it for anything that could better Cybertron. He obeyed not out of fear of what would happen, but due to their new found acceptance of him.

They'd even set him up with his own apartment in one of the restored apartment buildings, which was where he'd finally retired and decided to check his personal messages -- oh dear, he apparently missed quite a bit. 

[joining-the-winning-team]

"Alright alright, I apologize it's just. Okay, you're throwing me off big time. I didn't think you'd actually like that. I thought it was just something silly you were doing to embarrass me. I uh ... didn't know you liked that."

"Oh? Well, what isn’t there to like? You are quite charming when you’re all dressed up. Honestly, we’re going to have to find other uniforms for you to wear."

[blue-and-black-hero]

"That, I can manage!  And don’t worry, I’ll just dress up or something.  No big deal.  Hm.  Give me a bit to come up with a spot for us, then?"

[joining-the-winning-team]

"Excellent! I'll be here waiting for those coordinates, darling. Perhaps it will give me some time to get a certain shine for you~"

[joining-the-winning-team]

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