Midnight-Influence

Perhaps tonight is a good night

[midnight-influence]

Avid Transformer roleplayer, literate, multi oc user. I'm over 20 Y.O. and I have been rping for just about 13+ years now. This is my new blog as my last one was lost due to my email being compromised!

Rules: Open to all interactions I will not do anything taboo. (R*pe, age play, etc). I am open to any and all characters, however I will not accept god moding characters randomly.

Discussions are always open for ideas!! DM me I'm a yapper!!

My OCS my choices please respect that!

Communication is key with me, please say something if I make a mistake I'm human!!

Ageless/ unlisted Profiles DNI(Unlisted Profiles = no details describing yourself/ rules. Only acception is from mutuals with side blogs) Minors DNI! There will be themes NSFW I will tag specifically! I will always answer questions, queries and dms please feel free to come inside and chat with me for any concerns and or you just want to yap.

Personal blogs I don't know DO NOT REBLOG

No irl politics! I do not feel comfortable discussing them! Cybertronian politics are perfect and fine for discussion.

Anons are off until further notice because people can't be nice to a person who's done nothing to them.

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[hackxr]

“— — — Hey! Don’t touch that! What the hell’s wrong with you?”

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Radar glanced up at the blonde before touching it again. "What are your blunts that expensive? What the fuck is your dealer charging for these?" She replied and grabs one and takes a whiff. "Smells like old product anyways dude was sending you this to get rid of it."

Radar soon patted around her pants to feel if she had a lighter on her. "I know I had one on me..."

[midnight-influence]

Which character needs the personality work

Onyxstorm

Lightstrike

Umber

Voting ended onJun 4

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"Not that one. The one semis use! I know they exist." She replied and soon a Holo avatar starts to form. Showing up as Sam Elliot, crossing their arms and staring at the other

"So do you have one too or is that what we're waiting for?" She questioned casually.

[r0adt0n0wh3r3]

Sadly, his mask and visor hide the faintly exasperated 'really?' look he gives her holoform.

"My projector's been out of commission since I got to Earth," he replies. That's not getting into the fact that it had been rather out of date even before that. He'd never really needed a hologram projector much on Cybertron; he'd had more important things to worry about, like theft.

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"I see that look. Two reasons. One it'll cause people to double take and before you bitch. I'm not Sam Elliot. I'm Jack Russell. I just happen to look like Sam Elliot." She replied casually and sighed.

"So we're gonna wait for who? Cause you look like you're one tick away from yelling at kids for being on your yard."

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A wild cardbot has been seen stalking through town on all fours and stealing energy from generators. Whenever someone attempts to take a picture it vanished into the darkness like it was never there. Tonight however there was a sudden power outage as the wild card siphoned energy once more.

(Open to any muse of your choosing!)

At his insistence, Blue Cop went out alone to investigate this. To try and catch the mysterious Wild Cardbot by surprise, lest they vanish once more if confronted directly.

So there he went, silent as a wolf stalking prey as he made his way to where the source of the power outage would be. Hoping this could be ended with little conflict....

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Shadowstep was hiding in their alt mode as a semi truck and trailer parked against some of the power ports. Optics offline while they try to blend in, they were running on empty for a long time and this was the first true siphoning they were able to get. Hoping that no one came around to see what was going on and look too closely at everything.

They did however keep a tab on their levels in case they needed to scoot and escape before any other cards showed up. A confrontation wasn't high on their lists.

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Blue Cop would drive along slowly in car mode and then transform when he got to his destination. Looking around for anything suspicious. Including any vehicles that had no business being there at that time.

"Hmmmmm......"

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The minutes pass by and a optic onlines to check the coast. Noticing a cardbot just on the other side of the building slowly they began to roll off not trying to make any noise as they round the corner to get out on to a side road close by. Once there their engine came to life and they began to evade the area. Acting like normal traffic, hopeful the cardbot doesn't notice them just yet.

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"I'm not the one who dumped glitter over you! Primus sake you're glitched I swear" She muttered and releases air from her brakes to settle down. "You think we'll be able to go through a car wash? I could probably hunt one down."

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He doesn't bother arguing with her about the glitter. There's no point. She knows what she did.

"No," he deadpans, rolling his optics behind his visor. "Pick-up trucks are banned from car washes." He lets the sarcasm sit for a second. "If you don't have a holoform, we'll probably need to ask Jay or Meia for assistance."

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"Not that one. The one semis use! I know they exist." She replied and soon a Holo avatar starts to form. Showing up as Sam Elliot, crossing their arms and staring at the other

"So do you have one too or is that what we're waiting for?" She questioned casually.

[r0adt0n0wh3r3]

Ask:

"I'm a giggly bitch by nature." Onyxstorm states before parking herself in the sun to take a nap. Still covered in glitter. Becoming a eyesore to everyone else. | @midnight-influence

Assorted Markiplier Quotes | Still accepting

"Your rationalizations for being a fucking pest are very excuse-shaped," Killstreak informs her. His own status as an eyesore has much more of an air of cranky resignation about it.

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"I'm not the one who dumped glitter over you! Primus sake you're glitched I swear" She muttered and releases air from her brakes to settle down. "You think we'll be able to go through a car wash? I could probably hunt one down."

[cardbotxshuffle]

A wild cardbot has been seen stalking through town on all fours and stealing energy from generators. Whenever someone attempts to take a picture it vanished into the darkness like it was never there. Tonight however there was a sudden power outage as the wild card siphoned energy once more.

(Open to any muse of your choosing!)

At his insistence, Blue Cop went out alone to investigate this. To try and catch the mysterious Wild Cardbot by surprise, lest they vanish once more if confronted directly.

So there he went, silent as a wolf stalking prey as he made his way to where the source of the power outage would be. Hoping this could be ended with little conflict....

[midnight-influence]

Shadowstep was hiding in their alt mode as a semi truck and trailer parked against some of the power ports. Optics offline while they try to blend in, they were running on empty for a long time and this was the first true siphoning they were able to get. Hoping that no one came around to see what was going on and look too closely at everything.

They did however keep a tab on their levels in case they needed to scoot and escape before any other cards showed up. A confrontation wasn't high on their lists.

[midnight-influence]

Which character needs the personality work

Onyxstorm

Lightstrike

Umber

Voting ended onJun 4

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In relation to last poll. What should I flesh out with my characters

Backstory

Personality

Other (Specify in comments)

Voting ended onJun 3

Last poll

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floor time!

Onyxstorm was completely splayed out. Tendrils everywhere and her mouth completely unhinged and showing off her dangerously sharp fangs. The heat index was just a bit too high even for her therefore the cool concrete floor of the warehouse was the Optimal spot.

[coetusmachina]

I genuinely hate doing this, and it really feels like its all I've ever been doing recently, but I really don't know what else to do at the moment and I'm honestly terrified. I was not prepared for this situation in the slightest.

I'm in desperate need of help. A whole lot is due to be paid, but my primary concern is rent, being at $1,095. Everything else I can easily pay for at a later date without too much concern.

The explanation is long, so I'll type it out under the Read More, but I could use all the help I can get to raise this in such short notice.

Paypal, Chime, Venmo, Cashapp.. Anything is appreciated.

I live with my mother as basically her in-home care taker, and in recent months, it's been insanely difficult for me to hold down a proper job because of her declining mental and physical well-being. If I leave for even an hour, she'll forget where I went and start panicking that she was abandoned or something similar to that effect. I have no one else to help me take care of her, and no family I can trust to help me in just about any respect.

For years, a vast majority of money that we've been living off of and paying for a majority of our bills (rent, electric, etc) has been paid with her disability payments she gets every month. However, this month, she hasn't received that payment.

I'm not entirely sure why that is, and I've currently sent an email to the people that pay it out as I have no other direct line of communication with the woman that handle's my mother's case since I don't know her extension number within her company, just her name.

And while I wait for her to email me back, hopefully in a timely manner, I'm stuck in limbo trying to figure out what to do to not get us evicted from our apartment... All while trying to keep the situation under wraps so that my mother doesn't find out just how bad things have gotten and she doesn't start panicking worse will just put myself into an even worse state..

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A wild cardbot has been seen stalking through town on all fours and stealing energy from generators. Whenever someone attempts to take a picture it vanished into the darkness like it was never there. Tonight however there was a sudden power outage as the wild card siphoned energy once more.

It had felt like some time since he and Soleil had been maintaining the presence of the Wild Cardbots on Earth on their own, before they had met and joined up with Blue Cop and Jun. So, to hear that there was another, unknown Wild Cardbot causing some kind of chaos, his attention was immediately on it.

As it stood, Blue Cop had been indisposed due to his civic duties as a police officer of the city, and hadn't been able to join in investigating just who it was that was causing the blackouts.

Getting to the powerplant, Blaion transformed and immediately braced himself for anything that might happen while walking further into the area, keeping his senses open and helm on a swivel for any sign of the Wild that was being reported.

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Shadowstep was aware of a engine approaching the scene and lays in the shadows. Flat against the ground, working themselves to blend in to the structures. Immediately putting the other bot as a high danger warning, one that would need planning on either evading and or fighting if needed. Slowly they creep around behind the other.

Shadowstep needed to be careful to avoid taking damage, their movements calculated if it wasn't for the fact that they were so tuned to watching the other bot they stuck their whole hand into a dumpster and proceeded to nearly skate on it. Panicking a little and throwing it full force at the others head in a desperate attempt to get it off.

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@midnight-influence replied to your post “It feels like a cocktail kind of night. Who wants...”:

Lightstrike is staring politely. "Can I have some copper flakes in it?"

​"Hmmm. Thinking about it. I don't know... Maybe I should put in some aluminum instead."

He's putting extra copper flakes in the cocktail, before offering it to Lightstrike.

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Lightstrike is staring him directly in the optics and downing it in one go. "Perfection for the first downer. Though Magnesium can also be a lovely substitute."

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Swish Swish goes Darkfang's tail as he stared at her with slim optics. Step, and step closer and a tilt of a helm. Personal space invaded and soon after her cheek got given a long lick across the cheekplate. Then the Snake's running off from his crimes. //any muse~

Umber snapped her head up and around and lunges after him. Chasing him down before launching herself on to his tail and wrestling to get him to come down, playfully challenging his authority about invading personal space.

[coetusmachina]

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//Perhaps for a youngling Steamtrack//

Onyxstorm lays against her cage, chuffing slightly while keeping a optic out for a certain gladiator, Stalkhlige was going out for a battle and he wanted to put something with her while it wasn't unusual he wanted to store something like Shanix with her. He smelled different, like there was a young bot running around in the pits. She soon started to groan in a happy sense catching a familiar scent.

While he had trusted the sparkeater with just about all of his possessions thus far since they had first come to regard each other as friends, there was something that had kept him from bringing what — or rather, who — he found to himself. A young Cybertronian wandering the streets of Slaughter City had been brought into the colosseum initially as fodder for other fighters, however he couldn't stand by and let her life be thrown away in such a manner... and especially not after he had learned more of her from a few small pieces of documentation the guards who brought her in had failed to find.

But now? He had no choice. He smiled as he approached Onyxstorm's cage, hearing that familiar sound she made whenever he approached, "Hello to you too Onyx. I have someone I'd like you to meet, and hopefully tend to while I'm in my fights for the evening."

A young femme stood beside him, staring into the cage with wide blue optics that had the faintest hint of purple and gold near the center of them, "Her name is Steamtrack. She's a... new arrival."

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Onyxstorm stares back before immediately getting up and working at the cage door. Soon opening it and getting out. Slow to come down to her level and laying down completely. Showing off that she wasn't a threat to the youngster, allowing a open sense of acceptance. Course a kin to Stalkhlige is something worth guarding with her life.

Onyxstorm continued to watch Steamtrack. Going as far as licking her chops in a appeasement. Hopefully she doesn't freak out over her appearance. Side eyeing Stalkhlige in a hope he could help out with introductions. Not wanting to speak and startle Steamtrack just yet.

[midnight-influence]

In relation to last poll. What should I flesh out with my characters

Backstory

Personality

Other (Specify in comments)

Voting ended onJun 3

Last poll