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All right, rules have been added to the promo post. The link should go to a carrd.co site rn.
Here's the direct link if you want it.
If you saw a murder hobbit squeezing into the hvac system vents with enough engex and high-grade to crater a metrotitan?
No you didn't.
in another universe, loving you unconditionally was enough
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patch up @autobotdelinquents specifically Sunny.
Here we go again.
He sighs to himself, but gamely begins to put together his first aid, or put-lambo-back-together-again kit, and heads for where the other's ping is located. He knows when Sunny either won't or can't go to Ratchet right now.
And he can't, in any sort of good conscience, let him linger in pain, as he's clade, after all.
No matter what happens.
He supposes he should have chosen a better target, one that wasn't nearly as difficult to follow. But Prowl found the challenge... refreshing, almost. A thrill he didn't need to follow, he wasn't starving after all. At most this was to top off before he went off on whatever inane thing he was being sent off to next.
She was... distinctive in a way that blended in with everything around her. Hard to keep track off in a sea of people, but if he timed it right he could grab her for a quick snack. A duck into an alleyway, two, three more streets over where things quieted and no one would notice if he grabbed her.
He needed to be quick about it, grabbing the back of her shirt and yanking back into the alleyway. Fully aiming to bite just long enough to disorientate.
It's probably her own fault that she's distracted enough to be attacked.
Normally, there's a vast difference in awareness of her surroundings. Of course, not that matters at the moment- considering her t-cog is currently on the fritz, and she can't figure out why it's not working. The last four human hours have been spent metaphorically licking her wounds after escaping the last little "fun" torture session with Megatron's own personal demon in host-mech form. Engaging in the hardlight avatar had been a mark of desperation this go around, instead of preference. The poor bloodsucking bastard, however, will only get a mouth of static for his trouble- along with a rather pointed elbow slammed right back into his solar plexus before she goes for the instep of his right foot next with a slamming stomp.
"Patch Up" *casually shoves sunstreaker at jazz*
He regards the back of the yellow frontliner in front of him with a tired expression. It's a brief thing, there-and-gone again before he is able to school his expression into its easy-going mask. The light of his visor dims and brightens as his optics flicker behind, and he moves audibly. Letting Sunstreaker hear his pedesteps, rather than engaging his normal silent stalk.
"What happened this time?"
But do you dare to be stupid?
"Only when ah'm with friends, and got a lil somethin' somethin' goin' on."
questions … sentence starters
“Are you sad?”
“Are you okay?”
“Who hurt you?”
“Are you crying?”
“What about us?”
“What did you do?”
“Are you laughing?”
“Where did you go?”
“Did you hurt them?”
“Where will you go?”
“What do you need?”
“Are you mad at me?”
“Who did this to you?”
“Do you need a hug?”
“Would you be mine?”
“Are you happy here?”
“Do you forgive them?”
“How did you survive?”
“How could you leave?”
“Can I tell you a secret?”
“Where have you been?”
“How could you do this?”
“Have you eaten today?”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Do you forgive yourself?”
“Why can’t you love me?”
“Why would you say that?”
“How could you lie to me?”
“Will you accept my heart?”
“Do you want to share this?”
“Why don’t you believe me?”
“Would you try this with me?”
“When did you stop believing?”
“What are you thinking about?”
“When did that happen to you?”
“How long can you keep going?”
“Do you think we have a chance?”
“Do you know how much I love you?”
“Do you think you’re a good person?”
like and reblog if winton.
So, my TC sideblog allows me to see rules, but I've tried looking at Jazz's on both firefox and chrome and it doesn't work.
“Sound of the drums \ beating in my spark.”
T H U N D E R S T R U C K Independent | Headcanon | IDW | G1 Inspired Thundercracker of Vos ABOUT | DOSSIER | RULES follows back from spymeister
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Reblog this to have your mutuals describe what their first memory of you is
Tumblr staff just terminated 3 of my friends
@analog-delight, @sapphireh3art, and @puppiesthoughtsgobrrrr, in the span of a few minutes.
They aren't even hiding it this time, they claimed no reason for the termination. "For any reason, or none at all."
Staff is transmisogynistic and is targetting trans women and their allies on purpose. They are all but admitting to this here.
By my count we're at 6 accounts (overwhelmingly transfems) terminated in the last ten minutes, most if not all with the same "For any reason, or none at all", bullshit justification.
Tumblr staff is currently running a banwave of trans women, terminating them without justification.
I've been told of more than ten more girls banned, in the same timeframe. @yay-bunnies was banned too.
I've been told that all followers of a now terminated blogs were banned, so it's safe to assume that someone on staff just went down the list of a tgirl's blog and banned all of them.
@staff is transmisogynistic and currently mass banning trans women. Make sure they never hear the end of it. Raise hell like yall did a few days ago. Staff is mass banning transfems without reason.
Send “patch up” for a starter where my muse is patching your muse up after a fight.
Send “post-fight care” for your muse to patch my muse up after a fight.
Ask:
But, do you have the Touch. | @spymeister
"Honestly, how dare you. I have the touch and the power."
"Never know, Rodster. Better to ask than assume."
Don't mind him turning on Stan Bush for you, though.