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Offers a Tiny… thats been turned into a sparkling.
Please adopt this.
Send “I promise you’ll be safe with me.” for my muse’s reaction
Offers a Tiny… thats been turned into a sparkling.
Please adopt this.
The sparkling pulled on her legs after plopping down. Oddly she had little human socks on her pedes, not that they were bothering her. She was quite happy to chew on the oblong bit of metal, and if one looked really carefully it might seem familiar to any mech that had held it was close to the alspark. "Plplpl?"
Her shiny!
Offers a Tiny… thats been turned into a sparkling.
Please adopt this.
There is a long stare of silent as starscream studies the tiny.
He looks at the flock of sparklings gathered around his big feds. Jupp, 19. All accounted for. This one is not his then. Yet.
“Now who could you be?”
“pfft?” The little one makes a sound as if to answer. Frowns a moment at the sound she made, then chews on an odd metal sliver of something shinning.
Well, thats odd. He tilts his head in turn, about to klick at her. But as he notice the odd silver thing he instead grabs it out if her hands, giving her a lecturing whistle.
“Don’t putt things in your mouth, who knows what the organics have done to it”
The new sparkling gave a clearly upset chittering, trying to grab the shard back. Instinctively knowing it was Important! The little femling huffed and screwed up her face, “Meh!”
Starscream looks at the sparkling, he then looks at the sharp in his claws. it looks harmless enough in Cybertronian standards.
“Don’t put it in your mouth, or I’m taking it for good” he warns before holding it out for her to take back. A couple of the sparkling gathered around Starscream looks on curiously, giving little klicks and whistles.
The little yellow sparkling gave a tiny frown and then clamped her tiny dental in the metal bit. Making it spark and...pulse?
"meph!" Her shiny thingy!!
Offers a Tiny… thats been turned into a sparkling.
Please adopt this.
There is a long stare of silent as starscream studies the tiny.
He looks at the flock of sparklings gathered around his big feds. Jupp, 19. All accounted for. This one is not his then. Yet.
“Now who could you be?”
“pfft?” The little one makes a sound as if to answer. Frowns a moment at the sound she made, then chews on an odd metal sliver of something shinning.
Well, thats odd. He tilts his head in turn, about to klick at her. But as he notice the odd silver thing he instead grabs it out if her hands, giving her a lecturing whistle.
“Don’t putt things in your mouth, who knows what the organics have done to it”
The new sparkling gave a clearly upset chittering, trying to grab the shard back. Instinctively knowing it was Important! The little femling huffed and screwed up her face, "Meh!"
Offers a Tiny… thats been turned into a sparkling.
Please adopt this.
There is a long stare of silent as starscream studies the tiny.
He looks at the flock of sparklings gathered around his big feds. Jupp, 19. All accounted for. This one is not his then. Yet.
“Now who could you be?”
"pfft?" The little one makes a sound as if to answer. Frowns a moment at the sound she made, then chews on an odd metal sliver of something shinning.
@wagenstung found the tiny!
Annabelle sits up in Ironhide',s hand, looking around confused for a moment, she was definitely napping in the odd hiding place. The child seems like she's highly offended at the daylight, much to her guardian's amusement.
Offers a Tiny… thats been turned into a sparkling.
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(mum here, got some weird messages, and Incase there's something odd going on, don't trust odd messages/links from my blogs. Changing passwords from me.)
She was introduced to a safe lake.
Tiny goes flop!
"yeah, too hot and bad... chem-icals. Ratchet says energon is safe around humans only as a crystal or gel...semi crystal?" She puzzled a moment before the girl pointed out something to the side as they walked to the recovery base. "Look! Those are the sunflowers I planted! Do you like flowers? We have a lot! Even some that my space Grandpa had! He said they were weeds but still liked them, and they'll bloom this month too!"
Annabelle was excited now, to share her home with the new mech.
Starscream nods as the little female human talks, his not to sure what a human can and cannot survive. But if the CMO says that this little bitlet cannot touch something. Then it is probably best to listen.
"They are... pretty" he says as when Anna points to the flowers. "I don't li.... I have not found a flower I like yet"
"That's okay," Annabelle was pretty unfazed, she had already learned that others won't like what she did. But she did love her flowers! "the crystal flowers are really small to you big mechs too. What do you like to do Starscream?"
She was trying to be, or mimicking her mother being a good host to new mechs. They were back by the base proper, the entrance he might have to duck to get in but had plenty of head room. There was also a pretty advanced Holo canopy covering the mechs' entrance from above.
my piece for the spectrum tf zine ✨
"I'm not allowed to help make them." Annabelle explained, slightly distracted as she was fascinated at the hand that held her. Poking but not too close to the fine joints. She was a little happy ball of bioenergy against Starscream's field. "But once they cool and are solid, I'm aloud to paint them with mineral paints! It's really fun, and I get shiny!"
"Ah, you probably can't touch them when newly made. But you are helping by making them look nice, I am sure that makes them taste better" he studies her as they move along, never has he meet such an innocent and unafraid creature before. A little ball of lovely energy that pulls at your spark.
"yeah, too hot and bad... chem-icals. Ratchet says energon is safe around humans only as a crystal or gel...semi crystal?" She puzzled a moment before the girl pointed out something to the side as they walked to the recovery base. "Look! Those are the sunflowers I planted! Do you like flowers? We have a lot! Even some that my space Grandpa had! He said they were weeds but still liked them, and they'll bloom this month too!"
Annabelle was excited now, to share her home with the new mech.
She at least stayed way from from the pedes, she was listening intently. Clearly thinking hard to sort this new information. "Are you like...Drift? Need to be safer with Papa Optimus?"
Goodies!” Annabelle said the word a bit better this time, bouncing a bit on her spot. paused and after a moment held her arms up to the much bigger mech. “Can I have a ride? My legs are small.”
She really was completely desensitized to cybertronians.
Starscream pauses at the request. Maybe a little scared for different reason. But in the end he offers his palm for Annabelle to climb onto. Having what is the equivalent of two thumbs make it easier to keep her secure in his palm as he starts moving in the direction she had pointed.
"I have not had goodies in a long time... Did you help make them?"
"I'm not allowed to help make them." Annabelle explained, slightly distracted as she was fascinated at the hand that held her. Poking but not too close to the fine joints. She was a little happy ball of bioenergy against Starscream's field. "But once they cool and are solid, I'm aloud to paint them with mineral paints! It's really fun, and I get shiny!"
No shame, arms up in a request to Ironhide for uppies. She’s too exited to talk, but squeaks!
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“Heh. Alright, bitlet, c'mere.”
As gentle as ever, Ironhide kneels down and carefully takes Annabelle into a massive servo, cupping his other servo around her to keep her safe. He slowly lifts her to his face, exventing softly over her, and awaits the impending hug to his snout.
It does not take long, at all. Just a happy plop against his face. Annabelle makes a happy sound, doing her best to snuggle against Ironhide and hug him. Happy to see him again, happy to be in the field she knew from...well, ever!
She at least stayed way from from the pedes, she was listening intently. Clearly thinking hard to sort this new information. "Are you like...Drift? Need to be safer with Papa Optimus?"
Goodies!” Annabelle said the word a bit better this time, bouncing a bit on her spot. paused and after a moment held her arms up to the much bigger mech. “Can I have a ride? My legs are small.”
She really was completely desensitized to cybertronians.
@blackwldcw found the tiny! She’s playing in the snow where her flowers used to be, but now its snow and play time...she might have run headlong into the new comer’s leg.