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I αм?

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Not today Justin
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if i look back, i am lost
occasionally subtle
Sweet Seals For You, Always
hello vonnie
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
we're not kids anymore.
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@ootobai
му мαѕк ιѕ
cracking
αre yoυ reαdy тo ѕee нow
broken
I αм?
she sits outside the school patiently, sadie perched atop her so she would blend in. arcee's waiting, waiting to surprise a certain someone who would come walking out of those double doors any time now.
and when he does, he's greeted happily.
beep beep.
”Has anyone ever told you that you’re an obnoxious shade of blue?”
"actually, i've been told i'm a brilliant shade of blue, thank you very much. try again."
a chill runs through her circuitry as she lays eyes on this human. no, not a human, something more. something dark, sinister.
she does not want to be around this bein any longer. she fills arcee with some kind of emotion she hardly ever feels.
fear?
no, terror.
"-- has anyone ever told you that you reek?"
like for a starter?
im in love bye
▒█ ℒ ;;
now this was a sight most curious.
❝ hello. ❞
it’s almost cordial. certainly he seems pleasant enough, tone intrigued and his lips slant upwards ever so faintly.
until he speaks, of course. he can hardly resist a small barb.
❝ do I strike fear into that metal frame? ❞
an upward curve of metallic lips appears on her face, blue eyes softening just so to give her expression a more... hospitable look. yet the smirk she wears is just as teasing as the words he says.
"hardly."
she stands at her full height. not very impressive cybertronian-wise, but still enough to make a human nearly urinate themselves out of fear. but she can tell he is no ordinary human.
"you're a bit small, to be honest."
It had been orns since she last saw the cycle, no doubt much happening in both lives. Elita-One felt bad that it had been so long since their last contact, but there was no reason to dwell on the past.
“How have you been, old friend?”
"i've been great, actually--haa, that's a first. how have you been?"
for you are made of nebulas and novas and night sky you're made of memories you bury or live by
ootobai started following you
“Arcee.”
A nod and a smile.
"elita-one."
the nod and smile are returned respectfully.
You got the touch! You got the pOWEEEEER! YEAH.
"..........................................................."
since i can't squeeze anything out on arcee rn i'm gonna be on skype if you wanna rp with me we can rp there but i'm mainly in the mood for rping megatron/optimus or optimus/arcee my skype is jessthehusky hmu
Bee’s shoulders sagged, and an irritated whirring noise came from within him. After a moment, he threw his hands up in the air and shook his head. His point wasn’t getting across, obviously.
"we seriously need to get your voicebox fixed. this is getting out of hand."
"what are you talking about?"
Shes the kind that’ll ask if you’re okay then punch you for being r e c k l e s s.
❝well, yeah, obviously! but, it’s going to be a little hard to ignore your entire existence. it’s not everyday that i meet a transforming robot that can talk. well, i actually created one myself, but, that’s not the point.❞
perhaps it wouldn't hurt to show him her true form once more. as long as he didn't blab about it to everyone he knew.
"you're not gonna talk about this to every- one, are you?"