cruel & bitter heart.

[indie tf oc rp. please read pages before interacting] 

[neophytex]

Hey, hey, you've got something on your face, let me get it for you!

Do NOT touch me!!

[neophytex]

ask-smokescreen​:

What’s wrong, Kiddo? Got a bone to pick? You asked me to point to it.

/He grins back, but braces for possibly getting tackled/punched/poked back. He did kind of pick a fight after all!/

[More growling.]

[Deep breath in. Deep breath out.]

I’m going to be very generous and give you 5 seconds to run before I GET you.

5... 4...  [He began to count down.]

[neophytex]

Hey, hey, you've got something on your face, let me get it for you!

Do NOT touch me!!

[neophytex]

ask-smokescreen​:

Kiddo. Or should I call you bittybot?

Sure, sure, it’s riiiight here-

/Smokescreen pokes the center of Crosswind’s face. Boop./

[Crosswind glares at Smokescreen and just growls]

[neophytex]

Hey, hey, you've got something on your face, let me get it for you!

Do NOT touch me!!

[ask-smokescreen]

Have it your way, Kiddo!

But, really, do you want to borrow a wash cloth to get it off? It’s a biiiig stain, right on your cheek.

[neophytex]

K-kiddo!? Tch. I’m not -

If it’s that bad I’ll just get it myself!

I don’t need a wash cloth! Just point at it!

[neophytex]

Hey, hey, you've got something on your face, let me get it for you!

Do NOT touch me!!

[neophytex]

// but what if i came back to this blog... 

[syntacked]

Glow | Grunge

[defectiicon]

“Here, I have an extra weapon.”

Huh. She hadn’t expected that – but it was useful. “Thanks. Remind me to pay you back later.”

[neophytex]

“Thank me after we’ve gotten out of here and saved our plating.” Crosswind replied gruffly.

[neophytex]

crosswind fox!

generator

[neophytex]

decepticoncoward:

::Landing.:: He turned to shake his helm at Krok. He just said that. This mech needed to pay attention. It was a little rough, like all their landings, but it got the job done. They were safely within the confines of the base, and the ship hadn’t even been fired at, yet.

::How strict is that shooting policy of yours? Is five out of six good enough for you?“

:: Uh... :: Crosswind couldn’t formulate a response before hearing the sound of their ship landing. He’s quick to leave his console and run out to the landing bay to figure out what to do about this bunch.

“Come out of the ship and don’t try any funny business,” He called out towards the ship, beginning to pace in front of it.

[lovebugism]

miscellaneous sentence starters

another collection of sentence starters because i haven’t made one in a while. feel free to request some :-)

you’re adorable, you know that?”

“star-gazing was such a great idea.”

“you have know idea how much you mean to me.”

“i shouldn’t have left you.”

“let’s build a fort!”

“don’t leave me! you’re too warm.”

“i don’t like lightning.”

“i’m here for you.”

“the carnival’s in town!”

”you smell nice..”

“don’t you dare leave me, not now.”

“talk to me.”

“i thought you loved me. i guess i was wrong.”

“i thought i loved you and i guess i was wrong.”

“so, slow and loving, or hard and punishing?”

“you’re dead to me.”

“i just want you to know that i’ll never stop loving you.”

“i fucked up, alright? i’m sorry.”

“we should try adding a third person.”

“you’re hair is really soft after you wash it..”

“you’ve been hiding something from me, haven’t you?”

“would it be alright if i borrowed your sweater? it smells like you..”

“you’re my new pillow.”

“how about a kiss?”

“don’t get up, i’ll do it.”

“stop lying to me and tell me the truth!”

“how could you keep this from me?”

“your bedhead it really cute.”

“you belong to me.”

“i think you’ll be happy to know that i’m not wearing any underwear..”

“you look beautiful in the moonlight.”

“you are very endearing when you’re half asleep.”

“it’s beautiful.”

“you’re perfect to me.”

“do i really me nothing to you?”

“just leave me alone.”

“i never meant to hurt you.”

“may i have this dance?”

“i’m so lucky to have met you.”

“will you marry me?”

“you don’t have to me so gentle.”

“you’re a little shit, but at least you’re my little shit.”

“we should move in together.”

“c’mon, i’ll make you some hot chocolate.”

“let’s have a picnic.”

“i don’t want this to end..”

“you said you loved me!”

“i never loved you..”

“you’re my everything.”

[neophytex]

decepticoncoward:

::Because we’re landing.:: And he meant it, the ship approaching the base already. Truthfully, they’d planned on landing before Fulcrum even picked up the comm. This was just a warning.

:: Y-you’re what? :: Crosswind got up from his chair, confirmed that something was indeed landing on the radar and sat back down, :: If you’re Autobots... or organics... I WILL shoot. ::

[neophytex]

iincandcscence:

     🔥  ;;  »»  ❛  oh, definitely important.  i did an announcement in rivets field ‘bout the knights of cybertron and how i was getting together a crew to go find ‘em and…  ❜  optics narrowed, the speedster’s spoilers slowly dropping defensively.  ❛  okay, so maybe not a full prime yet, but soon.  i did bear the matrix.  i’m pretty sure i’m next in line for the lineage of primes.  ❜

Knights of Cybertron? This bot really did sound crazy. “Pretty sure, huh?” Crosswind raised a brow ridge, “Well, I’m pretty sure I don’t have all day to spend talking to a genericon with delusions of grandeur.” He takes a step backwards, hoping the other will take the hint and not follow him. He takes another step backward.

[neophytex]

decepticoncoward:

::Yeah, you could call it that.:: You could also call it ‘this is the only place to hide within a couple million miles, lucky you.’ ::So how good is that outpost you’re on at masking signatures?::

:: Incredibly good. :: After all Crosswind had managed to stay hidden out of the way and out of loop for this long. :: Why do you ask? :: He’s squinting on his end of the line.

[neophytex]

iincandcscence:

     🔥  ;;  »»  ❛  …  okay, yeah, i can totally work with that.  ❜  he’s tapping his pede, slightly impatiently, trying to figure out how to go about this.  as far as he could tell, if he could see a symbol, this was a decepticon.  though, he didn’t attack him, so…  progress?  ❛  you must’ve been out of it for a while to not know who i am.  ❜

"Are you supposed to be somebody important?” Crosswind raised a brow ridge at this Autobot. When he’d come out to get supplies at this nearby port he hadn’t expected to run into such a ... weirdo. “You look more like a genericon than a PRIME, Autobrat.” If there were any goodness in the universe this Autobot would just get annoyed and leave. The last thing Crosswind needed was some Autobot following him back to his base.

[lukas-musings]

                               I didn’t ask for this!                             I didn’t ask to be born!                                    To be made!

[neophytex]

https://bebinator.com/

[neophytex]

you look smelly are you stinky

Crosswind hangs up immediately.