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PERHAPS THE TERRAIN OF THE MISTWOOD is not suited to his vehicle mode, but Optimus errs on the side of caution. He knows not for certain what creatures presently lurk within the fog, only that experience, particularly with this location, has taught him to prepare for any possibility.

And so, a lone truck passes between the trees slowly, carefully, lights glaring into the haze. He has deemed it to be far less conspicuous to the beasts that call this place home than a ten-foot tall robotic organism wandering in their midst. He means no harm, for the Autobot only wishes to study his surroundings further.

@incurse

#incurse #( i hope this is ok!#let me know if you'd like me to change anything! )

headspace-hotel

the theme that always resonates me the most in stories is “the world is cruel; therefore I won’t be.”

#██ ▹ ɪᴛ's ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪғᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴏᴜʟ. [ MUSINGS ]

IT WAS A DILEMMA he simply could not ignore, and he would see a happy end to it, no matter the cost. A family of Earth avians– “ ducks ” as he believed they were referred, had encountered heavy resistance on their path elsewhere, in the form of many vehicles clogging the road they sought to cross. Considering the vast difference in size and power, it was likely they would be overlooked by the passengers and thus, disregarded, and ultimately killed.

In order to prevent this, Optimus Prime positioned himself between the halted traffic, yet to proceed due to a red light, and the animals. His step and kindly urging of his servos spurred their pace, and the younglings hurried ahead. Even as the light signified they move forward, the automaton raised a palm to keep that intention at bay, as he continued to walk alongside the family.

❝ Please, remain where you are. ❞ he advised, despite their horns, before stooping to urge a stray into quicker motion with a nudge of a finger.

@ostentumm

#ostentumm #( optimus: Not on my watch )

❝ No, I do not believe I have ever sampled a ❛ samosa ❜. ❞ he answers their curiosity frankly, before lamenting, ❝ Unfortunately, Cybertronians are not compatible with human forms of sustenance, just as humans would not be able to consume Energon. ❞

Lest they suffer grave consequences.

Tilting his head, the Autobot cannot help but ponder the whereabouts of their family. Were they ripped away from their world to face this one alone, like so many before them? Such cruel circumstances to befall a child.

@snackleader

#snackleader #( same tho bonnie )

STARTER CALL. non-event related! these will be kept small for now so i can get back into the swing of his muse. capping at three!

#isola rp ad

OPTIMUS PRIME ▹ TRANSFORMERS

▹ Cybertronian--- a robotic organism hailing from a distant planet called Cybertron. ▹ leader of the Autobots; a rival faction to the Decepticons. ▹ formerly a citizen of Cybertron named Orion Pax, before he attained the Matrix of Leadership, after which he became Optimus Prime. ▹ war veteran and part-time dad. ▹ will die for you. ▹ large and in charge. ▹ his alternate mode is a semi. truck go brrr. ▹ he’s not mad, he’s just disappointed. ▹ good luck getting him mad at all, ever. ▹ Megatron, meet me in the Denny’s parking lot.

#isola follow

isolaradiale

reapping as optimus prime from transformers! app can be found through the navigation menu or under /A!

Welcome back to colorful Isola Radiale, Optimus!

You will be housed OUTSIDE.

You will retain everything you had on your previous stay.

Enjoy your stay!

*Aspidiske

#ref tbt.#it's fine i like the outdoors anyway :(

WHICH PRIVATE EXPRESSION OF LOVE DO YOU MOST REPRESENT?

WATCHING SOMEBODY BRUSH THEIR TEETH.

it’s intimacy in unusual places. seeing their bare shoulder as they step out of the shower and ask you to pass them a towel. kissing with morning breath. they see you when you ugly cry, and get cut off in traffic, and take out your anger on a text book. you see them with the flu, talking in their sleep, exhausted from a day of work. you go to buy the groceries together: orange juice, eggs, a loaf of bread. none of it is mundane, not when you’re with them. you buy toothbrushes together in complementary colours and they sit together in your bathroom, perfect beside each other. you catch their eye in the mirror and for the first time, everything feels alright.

#██ ▹ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴜɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴜʀᴛ ɪᴛ ɴᴏᴛ. [ HEADCANONS. ]#h

WHAT IS YOUR PRIMARY FEELING IN LONGING?

HOPE.

In longing, you feel hope. You're on a long road, you know this. Your desire is strong, big in your chest but you don't feel weighed down. You've had your hardships, but you know what you truly seek is, or could be, not far from your grasp. Not to say you don't feel the burning in your heart for something more, but theres still a spark in you, a voice that says, "don't give up, what if?" You can be patient. You know you must be. Your yearning is felt like a campfire in rain, the circumstances say the flame should be out, but yet it burns, as long as god willing or sheer effort keeps it alive. You feel the pull in your gut that makes your throat tighten with the ache of your heart but you softly smile, it's just a reminder of your love. You aren't afraid of your feelings in the way that would make you push them away because you're familiar with them and you know the payoff would be well worth the grief. You're doing great my darling, you will find your love if you have not already.

#██ ▹ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴜɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴜʀᴛ ɪᴛ ɴᴏᴛ. [ HEADCANONS. ]

fscythe

@saiiwala

✧ It had been staggering, to suddenly appear within this new place.

While she had previously been entrapped within a city similar to this one before, it still doesn’t change the fact of how startling it is to suddenly have her body repaired; to have it be whole once again and absent from the depths of space… Yet despite this, the automaton maintains a calm demeanor as she walks throughout the streets of the city, ever on point to get a better grasp of her new surroundings.

As her crimson hues look to and fro at any and everything new around her fram, however, something in particular catches her gaze. It’s a familiar color combination of red and blue attached to a much taller figure, looking just as confused as she had only moments ago.

Surely if she had a heart as she did thousands of years ago, it would skip a beat upon seeing the Cybertronian… And even though she knows she doesn’t have a physical one anymore, the ghost of a flutter finds itself appearing within herself as the robot watches the other in silence. Though it hadn’t been in this particular place, the last time the two of them saw each other, a profession of feelings was made from KOS-MOS…

Though his answer has always remained a mystery to the weapon, never knowing what exactly he had to say to her words.

Regardless, KOS-MOS finds herself approaching the other, offering a soft smile as she nears his figure. Though she tries to mask her feelings, there’s no denying that there’s nothing but affection behind that smile of hers as she meets the bot’s azure gaze now.

❝ … Hello, Optimus. ❞

saiiwala

IT IS WITH A HEAVY SPARK that he finds himself adrift a tide of memory, each wave crashing more heavily than the last, and every one laden with sentiment, all the while losing himself in the dying sun over yonder. Although his peers may remark otherwise, he is no stranger to lament. Leadership demanded much of those willing to accept it, a truth he never once disputed, but no matter how he may appear, no matter his composure in the face of inscrutable odds, Optimus Prime was by no means simply one more ‘ cog in the machine ’ . Above all however, he is a soldier, first and foremost, and he must take the strange and untimely circumstances in his stride--- just as he had done so many a time before.

One instance in particular was called to mind, and upon it his thoughts lingered. At this, plated brow lowering, his optics fell from the horizon, sweeping aside, as if to search for the meaning of his introspection elsewhere in the surrounding flora. Of course, it would yield nothing but a pleasant thing to lay his eyes upon. He contemplated his worriment a moment--- his Autobot compatriots were strong, as were their human companions, and they would always have his utmost confidence. Perhaps... that was not the sole source of his concern. And then, as if in answer to this, his gaze darted toward a shoulder, before he turned to meet with undue company in his midst.

At first, he is at a loss--- silence washes over him, stealing away his words. Seldom does he find himself in such a situation, knowing not what to say or do, stilled by his own uncertainty. Fortunately, it is only brief, and he is spurred forward slowly by her approach. They are close now, less than a stride separating them, and he returns her smile in kind, with a warmth that reaches his eyes.

❝ Hello, KOS-MOS. ❞

It had been... some time since they last spoke.

#fscythe #FSCYTHE ▹ 001.#( screams into own ass )

OPTIMUS PRIME ▹ TRANSFORMERS ( ALIGNED CONTINUITY )

▹ Cybertronian--- a robotic organism hailing from a distant planet called Cybertron. ▹ leader of the Autobots; a rival faction to the Decepticons. ▹ formerly a citizen of Cybertron named Orion Pax, before he attained the Matrix of Leadership, after which he became Optimus Prime. ▹ war veteran and part-time dad. ▹ cares a whole heckin’ lot about sentient life and will die to protect it. ▹ large and in charge. ▹ his alternate mode is a semi. haha truck go brrr. ▹ he’s not mad, he’s just disappointed. ▹ good luck getting him mad at all, ever. ▹ Megatron, meet me in the Denny’s parking lot.

#isola follow #( i started off serious then devolved into memes forgive m )

IT WOULD APPEAR he is once again beyond the reach of his peers. No matter--- he shall uphold his duty no matter where he goes, and maintain hope that somewhere, out there, his fellow Autobots carried on. After all, he was not their strength, they were their own; he sought only to stoke that flame to the brightest it could be.

#isola mini #( we out here...#bein introspective... )

isolaradiale

reapplying for optimus prime from transformers! his application can be found under /A or through the navigation page! i'll resend my contact info to confirm.

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Optimus!

You will be housed in HOUSE 137.

You will retain everything you had previously.

– mod pleiades.

#▹ DATA LOG.