Atomizer.

[++] tooxsmartxtoxdie

Brainstorm vented a short huff, almost an awkward sound coming from the scientist. He had a feeling making conversation with the patrons there at the time would be awkward, and no doubt most of them would be hostile;— it was to be expected.

“Yeah, okay, I poisoned you —and the others— but it was for a good cause. I failed anyway, I don’t need to feel any worse.”

“You don’t get to decide that.”

He steps forward without personally noticing; too focused, too emotional. His visor narrows and fingers curl against his palm. He wants to reach through those bars and strangle him.

“You don’t get to sit in a cell after everything that happened. You don’t get to use excuses to get away with it. Or shut out people who trusted you, who liked you despite your obvious flaws, because you got hurt.

“I’m going to ask questions and you’re going to answer. You can sulk after; I need to know, I deserve to know. Why.

“Why go through all of that, try to change everything -- and I mean everything, because that’s what would have happened, and without a war, would you still have the friends you do right now? Why not ask for help? Why do any of this?”

His shoulders droop and head ducks down slightly, and he took to glaring at a wall to his left. He tries not to look back at Brainstorm, knowing full well that he has to stay angry.

“Nobody will tell us anything aside from that you’re here, that you were a Decepticon, that tried to kill Megatron. That you planned to change everything. I need to know why -- I need to know if these ‘good intentions’ are a lie and I should absolutely hate you, or if you are a good person and went in the wrong direction and I can maybe someday forgive you.”

metalhxwk

potentialtroublemaker

metalhxwk

♔—;; “Hello, please excuse me for not recognising you. If there is something I can do to assist you, please do let me know.”

[::]It depends. What are you offering and what do you want in return?[::]

#metalhxwk

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“Atomizer? Get off, you lump!”

He almost laughed, optics rolling back in his helm. Winglets giving an amused twitch, Brainstorm made a move to sit up. “Of course I have a face— else what would this be?”

The engineer poked his glossa out, just to mischievously spite the upper bot;— glee trickled through his field. “And what if I don’t follow the rule? I doubt you could take me in a fair fight, why should I listen?”

His visor shifted as if he wrinkled his nose, a playful rev of an engine followed. “Oh shush before I take back my awe and give it to someone who doesn’t act like an ass,” he replied, smirk quite noticeable in his tone.

He did, of course, let Brainstorm sit up to some degree. Yet didn’t seem all too enthusiastic about losing physical contact. His brow furrowed a bit, mouth pursed behind his mask.

“Didn’t you get the memo? I don’t play fair,” was his response, “I’ll also steal your mask. There’s that option too. But I’m pretty sure that’s a rule you’re going to want to follow -- it’ll feed your ego~”

theburnthatkeepseverything

#//ooc #//tbd

I think he’s very lonely. Lonelier than he lets on. Maybe lonelier than he even realizes.

The Royal Tenenbaums. (via theburnthatkeepseverything)

#musings

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“Atomizer? Get off, you lump!”

“Aw, come on Atomizer!” The engineer grinned, amusement clear in his optics. “Don’t tell me you didn’t know— or suspect it! I’m not Rewind.”

#tooxsmartxtoxdie #atomizer you nerd no

“Well, I was hoping you’d have a face.”

Atomizer won’t admit it, but he was taking his good old time scanning over the mech’s features and taking in the sharp lines. He was a designer, an artist in his own right, before a war turned him into a killer. He knew how to admire the finer things.

“New rule,” he announced, leaning closer with mischief twinkling through his visor. “No more mask for you.”

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“Atomizer? Get off, you lump!”

“Fine!”

He’ll start wriggling, trying to get away;— but not before the mask is removed and, with a childish snicker, a raspberry is blown.

“Whoa, Brainstorm!”

Atomizer pulled back and sat up, half straddling the scientist’s middle. His visor was wide and confusion echoing through his EM field.

“You have a face!”

[++] bigxbluexbreakdown

bigxbluexbreakdown

::It’s called signing up. I’ve got friends in high places that can get me a room on this ship.::

[::]Okay, I’ll bite -- who are your friends in high places?[::]

He’s a bit too curious about this one.

#bigxbluexbreakdown

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“Atomizer? Get off, you lump!”

“Make me!”

This is quite possibly the most childish thing he’d done -- well recently, anyway.

plasticdynasty

Difficult Questions for Muses

(Please remember to use trigger warnings as and when necessary)

Do you think that you’re a good person?

Do others like you? Do you want others to like you?

What do you think others like or admire about you?

How do you know when you’re in love? (romantic or platonic)

Would you or have you ever killed? What would drive you to kill?

Do you think that killing is ever justified?

Have you ever done anything that you feel to be very morally wrong?

Should all people be treated as equal, and have the same rights?

If you committed a crime, would you accept punishment willingly?

Is suicide ever the right choice?

Is euthanasia ever the right choice?

Is it right to have an intimate relationship with somebody you don’t love?

What could make you break your own moral code?

Have you ever doubted your own beliefs? (Spiritual, philosophical)

Would you always be loyal to your loved ones even if they wronged you?

What would you consider a fate worse than death?

Why do you love the person or people you love? (romantic or platonic)

Do you agree with capital punishment?

Could you ever forgive your worst enemy?

What would you like to achieve before you die?

#ask meme

Boop

Send me “Boop” for my muses reaction to yours randomly poking mine.

“… Atomizer…?” First Aid questioned. “Why are you poking me?”

First Aid squirmed at the poke. Nope. Nope. Not squeaking again.

“Well, I appreciate that you’re not shooting things at me.”

#protectobotmedic #ah it's cool

Atomizer looked devastated for a moment; no squeaking was a failure, but he did try again.

“I shoot things off the top of their head. It’s fun. I haven’t missed. You should join in the fun sometime. Even if you just watch.”

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ||I love Atomizer bless you for making him.||

Send me ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) for a bad pick up line.

“Starlight, star bright, why don’t you come home with me tonight?”

talkhistorytome-blog

“No, it wasn’t to be a joke, and that wasn’t a joke either!” Chromedome vented a sigh. “Pickup lines aren’t funny. I find certain stand up Comedy funny. I find Starscream actually surrendering funny. What else.. Oh, Starscream not taking Megatron’s power funny. Hm.. Rewind’s sexual jokes funny. What else do I find funny..”

#roguesmelter #new followers

“So, what you’re saying is that you only like Rewind’s jokes and Starscream’s failures. That says an awful lot about you, Chromedome. I’m a little disappointed that you don’t like science or Prowl jokes though.”

#talkhistorytome

[++] rogue-smelter

[::]I know I’m going to regret acknowledging this ping.[::]

[++] chronosmith

chronosmitharchive

“The list?”

“What exactly my response means for you relies entirely on what kind of list this is you’re talking about,” Whirl said after a brief pause. “So? What is it?”

“You mean to tell me that Rodimus didn’t even look at it and confront the people that were on it? I overshot that one a little. Just remember, you were on it because watching you beat someone to death is like fine art.”

“Doesn’t matter -- want to hit Swerve’s. I’ll let you shoot at me later. It’ll be fun. You know you like doing that, and if you hit me, you get a prize.”

#chronosmith

Boop

Send me “Boop” for my muses reaction to yours randomly poking mine.

“… Atomizer…?” First Aid questioned. “Why are you poking me?”

That pulled an undignified squeak from him. One that he would not be admitting to. “So you poke people when you’re bored?”