🍒Silly Cherry🍒

@silly-cherry

"Now, I ask myself daily why I even joined the Decepticons, but... It's not too late to make things right." |Sad excuse of an Ask/RP blog for post Predacons Rising Knock Out.|Mun is of age.|Knock Out roleplayer from the Netherlands coming to steal yo girl.|#1 Celldweller fanboy.|Multiverse friendly.|Crossover friendly.|OC friendly.|English is not mun's first language and he apologizes for any mistakes.|Please be patient.|

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silverbladethefighter

Silverblade’s Sparkday

((Open role-play starter. Anyone who is willing to role-play with me on this post, is allowed to reblog this.))

Silverblade was standing outside behind the Autobot’s base on Earth, gazing at the lovely sunset’s view in the sky. What a nice sight to see on her sparkday. Although her day was pretty quiet, she still felt at peace and wondered if anyone else would approach her on this fine evening, and remembered her special day.

Knock Out stood behind her, tapping her on her shoulder and then swiftly moving over so she wouldn’t see him. He was holding a small gift in his servo.

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“Hm?” Silverblade felt his tap, looking over to her shoulder, but didn’t see anyone. She was unaware of Knock Out behind her and his gift.

He would tap her again, this time on her other shoulder, and moving away again so she wouldn’t see him. He chuckled softly, revealing his presence.

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She jumped a bit in surprise from his second tap, now looking over at her other shoulder, but saw no one again. “What? Who is tapping me?” Then when she heard the soft chuckle, immediately recognizing it, she turned to see Knock Out. A big smile had lit up on her face as she stared at his. “So it was you, trying to deceive me with those taps, hehe. I’m so happy to see you again!” She happily said, not noticing the gift yet.

‘‘Hehe.’‘ He chuckled again, nodding. ‘‘Yes, it was me. Here.’‘ He smiled, giving her the gift. ‘‘you’ll enjoy it.’‘

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Silverblade took the present from him, staring at it widely with interest. “Thank you!” She began opening the small gift, wondering with excitement of what it could be.

"You're welcome." He said, smiling. It was actually two presents packed in one package. A silver necklace with a sapphire heart on it and the Ready Player One movie. "I thought you'd love the necklace and I watched that movie recently. I think you'll love it."

silverbladethefighter

Silverblade’s Sparkday

((Open role-play starter. Anyone who is willing to role-play with me on this post, is allowed to reblog this.))

Silverblade was standing outside behind the Autobot’s base on Earth, gazing at the lovely sunset’s view in the sky. What a nice sight to see on her sparkday. Although her day was pretty quiet, she still felt at peace and wondered if anyone else would approach her on this fine evening, and remembered her special day.

Knock Out stood behind her, tapping her on her shoulder and then swiftly moving over so she wouldn’t see him. He was holding a small gift in his servo.

silverbladethefighter

“Hm?” Silverblade felt his tap, looking over to her shoulder, but didn’t see anyone. She was unaware of Knock Out behind her and his gift.

He would tap her again, this time on her other shoulder, and moving away again so she wouldn’t see him. He chuckled softly, revealing his presence.

silverbladethefighter

She jumped a bit in surprise from his second tap, now looking over at her other shoulder, but saw no one again. “What? Who is tapping me?” Then when she heard the soft chuckle, immediately recognizing it, she turned to see Knock Out. A big smile had lit up on her face as she stared at his. “So it was you, trying to deceive me with those taps, hehe. I’m so happy to see you again!” She happily said, not noticing the gift yet.

‘‘Hehe.’‘ He chuckled again, nodding. ‘‘Yes, it was me. Here.’‘ He smiled, giving her the gift. ‘‘you’ll enjoy it.’‘

silverbladethefighter

Silverblade’s Sparkday

((Open role-play starter. Anyone who is willing to role-play with me on this post, is allowed to reblog this.))

Silverblade was standing outside behind the Autobot’s base on Earth, gazing at the lovely sunset’s view in the sky. What a nice sight to see on her sparkday. Although her day was pretty quiet, she still felt at peace and wondered if anyone else would approach her on this fine evening, and remembered her special day.

Knock Out stood behind her, tapping her on her shoulder and then swiftly moving over so she wouldn’t see him. He was holding a small gift in his servo.

silverbladethefighter

“Hm?” Silverblade felt his tap, looking over to her shoulder, but didn’t see anyone. She was unaware of Knock Out behind her and his gift.

He would tap her again, this time on her other shoulder, and moving away again so she wouldn't see him. He chuckled softly, revealing his presence.

silverbladethefighter

Silverblade’s Sparkday

((Open role-play starter. Anyone who is willing to role-play with me on this post, is allowed to reblog this.))

Silverblade was standing outside behind the Autobot’s base on Earth, gazing at the lovely sunset’s view in the sky. What a nice sight to see on her sparkday. Although her day was pretty quiet, she still felt at peace and wondered if anyone else would approach her on this fine evening, and remembered her special day.

Knock Out stood behind her, tapping her on her shoulder and then swiftly moving over so she wouldn’t see him. He was holding a small gift in his servo.

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Since it's Silverblade's 4th sparkday, I'd like to thank all of my roleplay partners who took the time, effort, and interest to roleplay with me on here. You all are amazing!! I enjoy and have fun roleplaying with all of you! Your characters are really great! And I love the creativity you put into writing them, and in your roleplay replies! :D

SHOUT OUT TO ALL OF THEM:

@silly-cherry , @arianna-faebot , @bumblebeethescout , @megatronoftarn-071-980 , @resiliently-l0ving , @sassy-wolf-satyr , @princessjetstream , @corruptedoptimusprime and the rest who are no longer active on here.

//Thank you!

#ooc #out of cherry (ooc)#mun

//Why am I not able to tag my other blog?

#ooc #out of cherry (ooc)#mun

Ready, Player One?

//I just made a Wade Watts/Parzival RP blog: @parzival-the-gunter (for some reason I can't tag it?)

So yeah, head over there if you wanna follow. It's my first time roleplaying as a non Transformers character, I think. I hope I'm good at him. I also hope the Ready Player One fandom actually exists on here. Lol

#mun #ooc #out of cherry (ooc)#out of character

//I'm not gonna delete my account but I'll move a lot of RPs to Discord. So if you want to continue them there, tell me.

#ooc #out of cherry (ooc)#mun

//I'm thinking of deleting my account here. But... I'll move the roleplays I have and people want to continue to Discord if I do delete it. It'd make it easier for me.

#mun #ooc #out of cherry (ooc)

captainhimboprime

Come on! You don't like the wing rubs?

Alright look, you’re obviously new here so let me explain just this once.

I don’t have a problem with wing rubs, quite the contrary but what I have major issues with is being touched in general. Especially if i’m not expecting it or haven’t given permission.

Backwards logic I know but that’s just how my processor and many years of war-induced trauma work.

Oh, yes, that’s understandable. I know it all too well. I do apologise for touching you when you haven’t given permission.

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Thank you. You’re actually lucky you didn’t lose a limb, or an optic because that’s happened before and it’s terribly awkward.

Oh, well, I'm a medic. I could paralyze you before you could even touch me~

#lol #idk #im making stuff up

captainhimboprime

Come on! You don't like the wing rubs?

Alright look, you’re obviously new here so let me explain just this once.

I don’t have a problem with wing rubs, quite the contrary but what I have major issues with is being touched in general. Especially if i’m not expecting it or haven’t given permission.

Backwards logic I know but that’s just how my processor and many years of war-induced trauma work.

Oh, yes, that's understandable. I know it all too well. I do apologise for touching you when you haven't given permission.

//I don't know what I want with KO honestly. He's way too nice most of the time. I know it's what makes him different but idk.

#mun #ooc #out of cherry (ooc)

silverbladethefighter

😼

From this meme

In front of Knock Out, stood Silverblade, but not in the same way as he last saw her as. She has become a deformed, scary creature that would scare the scrap even out of the most cowardliest of Bots. She was not in her normal Cybertronian mode anymore, nor in her other two alternate modes. She is in a beast mode now that has Shockwave’s doing written all over her.

Silverblade stood on all fours, her servos and pedes, now sharp claws. Her seeker wings had become large metallic bat wings. A long tail had grew out of the end of her spine. Her normal teeth were now sharp, in the same shape of Megatron’s teeth, and had four, really pointy fangs. Her optics were no longer blue, but bright neon yellow that hinted viciousness in them. Her face and helm had took the shape of a Cybertronian wolf’s head. The only thing left from her old self was that her color scheme remained the same.

The femme let out a vicious growl towards the medic, baring her sharp teeth at him.

Staring at her, his optics filled with sadness. No, he won’t see her as a monster. If anything, he is the monster for allowing this to happen, and ever being a Decepticon. “You will never be a monster in my optics, no matter what you do. I’ll certainly help you.”

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Silverblade’s mutated bat wings slightly perked up, feeling touched inside her spark by Knock Out’s words. As much as she still sees herself as a monster, she’s grateful to know that he doesn’t see her that way and is willing to help her out. “Thank you… I really do appreciate it.” She softly said, slowly turning around to face him with her sad-like optics staring into his. She would hug him if she could, but can’t, due to her condition, along with fearing that she will accidentally hurt him.

“I need you to take me back to Shockwave’s lab. Only he is the one that is able to cure me out of this hideous form, but you can’t let any of Cybertron’s moonlight touch any part of me or else it will cause me to lose myself again…” Luckily for them, there was no moonlight touching them where they are standing, yet.

Knock Out smiled gently, wanting to hug her but it was probably a bad idea to do so. She could accidentally hurt him. "You're welcome." He said, nodding at the next thing she said. "Understood, I will take you to Shockwave's lab."

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Elemental RP with @cherry-doctor: After Predacon Rising

He responded with a fireball, which came in contact with the ball of ice before it even hit him, his optics glowing slightly more red than normal as he glared at her. If she wants him to leave, he’ll leave, simple as that, but he wasn’t going to leave without saying something.

‘‘I.. am not the mech I was, Starstream. I don’t know about you, but I regret more than a few things, believe it or not. I am here if you ever need someone to talk to. If you need a friend.’‘

With that, he walked off, looking more sad than angry now.

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Starstream just continued to glare at him until he left her alone. The only one she needed right now was her brother and he wasn’t here. What’s more, she was still trying to find him, but with no luck. She sat down and let out a sigh. What was she to do with her damaged life? No one even wants her alive, besides Knock Out.

Well, Knock Out will just be trying to find Starscream, so the two are reunited, even if it is for only a short while. Starscream might want to see his sister right now. Knock Out made his way to Vos. Starscream might be there.

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Speaking of Starscream, he was at Darkmount, building a frame he had decided that will fit his ambitions of returning the Decepticons to their former glory under his name. The seeker was unaware of his sister’s desires to see him since he was deaf to her cries through their bond. He did plan to go to Vos only after he had put himself into the frame.

Starstream decided to sit a lot farther away from everyone else as she played with the cold substance in between her digits. She managed to form a couple shapes and tried not to form any familiar faces.

After a while though the medic realized Scream wasn't there so he just decided to go to Kaon, hoping Starscream was there. He decided to also show his new ability.

#i guess i will just reblog this #you have your other blog but idk

Silverblade approaches Knock Out, shoving a bouquet of roses and a box full of heart-shaped Energon candy into his servos. "Happy Love day, my fabulous mate!" She happily said, kissing him on the cheek.

He took it from her with a smile, blushing at the cheek-kiss. ‘’Oh, thank you!’’

//I am so late >.>

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“You’re welcome!” She replied, with a smile. “After all the hard medical work you go through, along with other tough things, you deserve to get something good, especially on this day.” She briefly hugged the side of his arm, but didn’t put any of her weight on it.

((It’s okay. I’m glad that you replied to this. ^^))

He smiled, appreciating it. “I think so too.” He chuckled, slightly leaning into her.

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In response, she just happily purred her engines, still smiling up at him, not minding his slight lean into her. She loves seeing him look happy and feels like he’s worthy to get all this. She let go of his arm, speaking up. “You can store that all in your private quarters if you want. I should probably return back to combat training now.”

He cuddled her for a moment before smiling, nodding. "I will. Oh, mind if I watch you for a while?"

#lol this took so long

🌷 Muse of choice: Megatron

It’s been a while since Megatron left, so the medic didn’t know he had returned. The medic was just exploring Cybertron when he saw the former warlord sitting alone somewhere.

“Megatron?”

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Megatron almost jumped when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

Former warlord turned back and saw his ex medic, staring at him in disbelief.

He had to stay as calm as possible. It was Knockout after all.

“Doctor.” he simply replied. “It’s been some time…”

@silly-cherry

That it was indeed. So many questions were going through the cherry doctor right now, but he could ask them now.

“Yes.. indeed.”

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Megatron didn’t really know what to say next. He grew silent and simply waited for his ex doctor to say something.

Again, this was kind of pathetic how much he changed. Bigger mech realized that after seeing someone who used to work with him during the war.

He knew that he shouldn’t show any weakness. He straightened up a bit while sitting so he would look taller.

@silly-cherry

Knock Out walked up to him, hiding how afraid he actually was. This was Megatron, after all.

He thought about the questions he could ask, deciding to ask the one he wanted to ask the most.

“When did you return?”

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Return? Oh, yes, yes! Return…

“Not that long time ago.”

Funny how he never even left the planet and everybody considered him gone.

@silly-cherry

“I see.” The medic stood next to Megatron now, staring into the distance.

Honestly, what he was thinking about was something he wanted to bring up, but this was Megatron, after all. Megatron probably doesn’t want to talk about the war.

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Megatron was almost panicking. The last time he saw his ex medic is when he disbanded the Decepticons. What was he doing during that time?

“How is your life?” he asked, perhaps a little too harshly.

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Knock Out thought about this question for a moment. His life was better than ever. Life in a war was tough, and fortunately it was over.

“Better than ever. Yours?”

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Megatron felt his throat tightening. His pride, or rather what was let of it, provided him from telling the truth. What was he supposed to say? From a pride leader he fell to nearly a savage. If he didn’t had support from his Minicon companion, he would fell even deeper, developing full insanity and Primus knows what he would do.

Without looking at his ex medic he replied.

“It would seem that my madness has left me.”

@silly-cherry

"I see." Good, Knock Out thought, not knowing what to say now.

Reunited

@silly-cherry

Continued from xx

Arianna looked at Knockout in shock. “Knockout?” She couldn’t believe her optics, it was her favorite cherry medic. She got up and hugged him tightly, burrowing her face into his neck. “Oh Knockout, it good to see you. I’m sorry I took off.” She hadn’t seen him since then day her dad died. She was only a sparkling then. Now she grew up into a fully grown femme.

Arianna smiled as she pulled back. “I’m not a child anymore. It’s been years since we last saw each.” She rubbed her arm. After her dad died, she took off and hasn’t seen Knockout since. “I still miss my sire a lot.” She said.

"I know. It's been years. But I did not forget you." He smiled a bit, befogr frowning. "I know. He has thaught me a lot. I sometimes miss him too."

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