Uppercut of Lower Altihex

Uppercut || Decepticon medic idw/aligned tfoc || multiverse capable written by Sam Undertale follows back from @thereelingvagabond

[spicymotte]

sketch I will never finish. heh

[knots-and-gnolls]

Stop shaming people for their body count

Who cares how many people she's killed so long as you love her and she looks pretty with blood on her face.

[float-like-a-dragonfly]

@meditank started following you

That... is a face she knows.

It takes a moment of staring, of watching the other pick up a crate marked for the medical building before the memory clicks home in Dragonfly's processor.

Whether the other (former?) Decepticon will recognize her in turn is, less certain.

Still. Dragonfly strides across the small courtyard, at an angle to the medic, and quietly calls "Uppercut," before getting too close.

[meditank]

Uppercut turns, trying to find the mech who called her name; she's still jittery with how new the truce is and the noticeable absence of both Megatron and Optimus. She visibly relaxes and brightens when she sees who it is.

"Quickturn!" Uppercut sets the box aside and jogs to close the gap between them. "You're here -- you made it! When you didn't show up on the Nemesis, I thought... But you're really here!" Her servos flutter about, ghosting inches above Quickturn's plating, unsure if she'll accept physical touch or not. "You look good."

[thereelingvagabond]

this mun is just a friendly silly potato. the most unthreatening, goofy, “do u wanna play toys with me 🥺” gremlin ever.

reblog if u as a mun are also a friendly silly potato.

[decepticonleader]

[meditank]

( guess who’s getting a tfone timeline )

[scipunk]

Dune: Part One (2021)

[girlcherrys]

[arlin-potato3]

Hello there, we’ve been trying to reach you about your car’s extended warranty

[scrtchptch]

the hoes are scared and are running from the battlefield my lord

[ampervadasz]

Gold

[arturer]

[velvetundergrounded]

[everythingstarstuff]

[pinkfairiesteaparty]

[primadomina]

“Come. Join me. I sense we have much to discuss, given the way you keep trying to meet my optics.”

Galvatron waves almost casually; the gesture is made far less so simply by merit of the massive artillery cannon hooked into her forearm and the wickedly curved cutlass magnetized to her opposite hip.

“Unless you’re afraid to be alone with me.”

[meditank]

It’s not fear so much as awe… and nerves. Uppercut had never met with any of the higher-ranking Decepticons during the first War; she isn’t sure how to comport herself.

But it’s a little different now that there’s barely enough of them to fill a city, let alone have individual fighting units. And Galvatron, for all her glory and might, is somehow less distant than the commanders Uppercut is used to.

“We — excuse me.” She starts over. “Thank you for seeing me. I wanted to say that what’s left of my team landed a few weeks ago, and everyone is fitting in well... for the most part. I have medical training, if you need it; but Hook keeps running me out of the medbay, so maybe everyone has things covered and I could do something else.”

She desperately needs a place to belong.

[kateoplis]

Ellie Davies, In Between the Trees