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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@mytimewillcome-archive
I have decided to torture myself by making my life slightly easier in one department yet more annoying in another. This side blog is being archived, all posts will remain the same, but activity will be at the new place! Same as the old place!
Come to me so I can be properly annoying in your notes.
I have decided to torture myself by making my life slightly easier in one department yet more annoying in another. This side blog is being archived, all posts will remain the same, but activity will be at the new place! Same as the old place!
Come to me so I can be properly annoying in your notes.
I have decided to torture myself by making my life slightly easier in one department yet more annoying in another. This side blog is being archived, all posts will remain the same, but activity will be at the new place! Same as the old place!
Come to me so I can be properly annoying in your notes.
Get warped, idiot. {mytimewillcome}
@mytimewillcome
Skywarp pouts, flopping over. "Is that really all you're going to say?" he huffs. "I got the thingy for you..."
"Well shut up and hand it over already!" Ah, yes, good ol' Starscream and his delightful personality.
Bumblebee is so cute, like one of those gelatinous deep sea creatures that deflates into a pile of flab when brought out where anyone can see them.
Hah! I knew it.
Megatron has fallen…
(Comm for @/pastelbaron on Twitter)
AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Why are there a bunch of babies following me?
Tell me what side you're on so I know whether or not I should kill you.
{ @mytimewillcome }
" Funny Starscream. I could ask you the same thing. Did you really think you could come here and threaten me?" He twirls the magnus hammer and plants it calmly on the ground and cocks his helm. He's backed by some frames that should be familiar to the other. Old Decepticons with their engines rumbling hot. His wings flare out neatly and he bares his sharp denta in a smirk," Last I checked, you're out numbered and out gunned screamer. I'd hate to take out a seeker. But I will if you insist on this ruse. Or-" Stance softening," come back to us. Help me rebuild Vos and give the flight frames a home at last. Come back as the Wing Lord and Air Commander that I need."
“You idiot, I threaten everyone!” Which is... very true. The little seeker (and he is little) postures with his nullrays, pointing them at the red one, that brown one over there, and even that big dull blue one that looks like a rock—FEAR HIM! The band of... Decepticons? Earns a sneer from the tricolored disaster of a mechanism.
But he doesn’t shoot. Instead, Starscream lowers his weapons to scrutinize the lot and their suspicious red leader. Other universes are _weird._
“And why should I serve you? You’re a bit brightly colored to be the Mighty Megatron.“
“ I’m not Lord Megatron you’re correct.” Optimus almost wants to hit him just because now. He reins in the hurt and keeps his expression even,” I am Magnate Optimus Prime of the Autobot Elite Guard and the Decepticon Lord Prime, by virtue of-” The tiniest flicker,” having slain Megatron in one on one combat.” He leans on his hammer a bit more. Wings flexing slow and calm,” You are on cybertron. Which makes you my problem one way or another. I’m not here to tell you what to do but if I catch you trying to kill any other bots then I will try you as I would anyone else. Or you can command some respect and take up my offer and talk with me.” His claws curl outwards in a little flick,” But, that’s up to you. WAit too long and the offer rescinds. “
“You’re,” For a moment Starscream seems stunned. Then the tricolored little menace cackles, his laugh reedy but like... maybe a shredded reed. He’s bent over, a blue hand clutching his cockpit before he can speak again. “You’re Optimus Prime? The Optimus Prime?”
It takes the little seeker another few minutes to come down from his cackle. Oh, this place is interesting, indeed. “So, Optimus Prime, you killed the old rust bucket did you? How disappointing. Did you smash him with that big hammer?“
Apparently this topic is FAR more interesting, at least for the immediate moment, than whatever this offer is.
"Thinking of you is a poison i drink often." { @mytimewillcome }
"Thinking of you means I need to check my drink more often."
He squints, staring at the digital calendar.
"It's Wednesday. You haven't tried to poison me in three days. Are you feeling well?"
@mytimewillcome
“My, my, you’re rather confident about that.“ Starscream’s grin is nasty and his ruby optics sparkle with malice.
“I’m better than ever, you rusty old oaf.“
Just another Wednesday.
“Bold of you to assume I’m old. I’m barely even older than you are, Starscream.”
A pause, as if he’s considering his data-pad.
“Unless, you’re calling yourself old- in which case, I might agree.”
One claw idly extends to indicate the seeker, a half smirk on those full, scarred lips as he regards him.
“Barely older is still older. Besides, you look like you’ve been banging around inside a giant tumbler. All dented and scratched.”
Which may be a little bit of an exaggeration but hey, what else is any Starscream supposed to say to a Megatron?
He SWATS the clawed digit away, taking a step forward to reach for the datapad with snatching blue fingers. “Let me see!“
My wings are better than yours!
{ @mytimewillcome }
"That's because yours allow you to fly, Starscream. Other than being aerodynamically endowed, they aren't much better..." One servo is on his hip and he has a datapad in the other.
“Oh, you have more attitude than the one I’m used to.“ Starscream mimics the pose. “But I’m glad you agree I’m better than you.“
"Thinking of you is a poison i drink often." { @mytimewillcome }
"Thinking of you means I need to check my drink more often."
He squints, staring at the digital calendar.
"It's Wednesday. You haven't tried to poison me in three days. Are you feeling well?"
@mytimewillcome
“My, my, you’re rather confident about that.“ Starscream’s grin is nasty and his ruby optics sparkle with malice.
“I’m better than ever, you rusty old oaf.“
Just another Wednesday.
Tell me what side you're on so I know whether or not I should kill you.
{ @mytimewillcome }
" Funny Starscream. I could ask you the same thing. Did you really think you could come here and threaten me?" He twirls the magnus hammer and plants it calmly on the ground and cocks his helm. He's backed by some frames that should be familiar to the other. Old Decepticons with their engines rumbling hot. His wings flare out neatly and he bares his sharp denta in a smirk," Last I checked, you're out numbered and out gunned screamer. I'd hate to take out a seeker. But I will if you insist on this ruse. Or-" Stance softening," come back to us. Help me rebuild Vos and give the flight frames a home at last. Come back as the Wing Lord and Air Commander that I need."
“You idiot, I threaten everyone!” Which is... very true. The little seeker (and he is little) postures with his nullrays, pointing them at the red one, that brown one over there, and even that big dull blue one that looks like a rock—FEAR HIM! The band of... Decepticons? Earns a sneer from the tricolored disaster of a mechanism.
But he doesn’t shoot. Instead, Starscream lowers his weapons to scrutinize the lot and their suspicious red leader. Other universes are _weird._
“And why should I serve you? You’re a bit brightly colored to be the Mighty Megatron.“
Tell me I'm pretty.
boom-inventor:
You said ya wanted grovelin’. This high grade’s a trade off.
Sure, you can give me energon and also grovel. I’m very generous.
