"Bet you've never seen a wreck like this!" @sunstreaking - Tumblr Blog

GOOD SUNSTREAKER SUNDAY!!!😏💖

you were constructed cold?? damn that's crazy i was constructed Hot as in sexy and attractive

Sunstreaker shuts his optics on and off a few times as he comes online. His helm aches like he was knocked out and he finds himself confused as he tries to remember what universe he’s even in.

A life full of booster use, insecticon interfacing, and other various scandals flashes before his eyes.

I must have hit my helm… hard.

He looks around to try to figure out where he is, hoping for a familiar face.

sunstreaking

His optics widen when he sees himself, a large silver gash where the black paint on his helm is scratched away. “I’m hideous!”

Though it’s hard to tell by the way he acts, it bothers him on more than a cosmetic level. The ache in his helm reminds him of his experiences on earth and actually seeing the damage, no matter how superficial, sends him spiraling in his head. He sets the mirror to the side and carefully sits up to pull Bob onto his lap, holding him there for comfort.

“That’s gonna cost so much to fix with the kind of paint my make and model deserves.” Despite being obviously shaken, he continues to try to play it cool.

betterdoctorthanyou

“Oh no. No, you’re not hideous. Just… A bit banged up. All very fixable.”

Pharma tries to be positive. He’s not particularly good at it. He rubs Sunny’s back to comfort him. “Don’t worry, Sunny. I’ll help you cover the cost. Whatever it is. After all, what’s the point of having money if I can’t spend it on my friends. And look, Bob will be here to take care of you too.”

sunstreaking

“Okay.” He shuts off his optics, giving a deep sigh and holding the insecticon to himself before bringing them back online, looking just slightly less distressed when he does. “Do you want to help me? I normally would do it myself. I probably have enough paint left over unless there’s any more damage I haven’t seen yet.”

sunstreaking

Sunstreaker shuts his optics on and off a few times as he comes online. His helm aches like he was knocked out and he finds himself confused as he tries to remember what universe he’s even in.

A life full of booster use, insecticon interfacing, and other various scandals flashes before his eyes.

I must have hit my helm... hard.

He looks around to try to figure out where he is, hoping for a familiar face.

sunstreaking

His optics widen when he sees himself, a large silver gash where the black paint on his helm is scratched away. “I’m hideous!”

Though it’s hard to tell by the way he acts, it bothers him on more than a cosmetic level. The ache in his helm reminds him of his experiences on earth and actually seeing the damage, no matter how superficial, sends him spiraling in his head. He sets the mirror to the side and carefully sits up to pull Bob onto his lap, holding him there for comfort.

“That’s gonna cost so much to fix with the kind of paint my make and model deserves.” Despite being obviously shaken, he continues to try to play it cool.

sunstreaking

Sunstreaker shuts his optics on and off a few times as he comes online. His helm aches like he was knocked out and he finds himself confused as he tries to remember what universe he’s even in.

A life full of booster use, insecticon interfacing, and other various scandals flashes before his eyes.

I must have hit my helm… hard.

He looks around to try to figure out where he is, hoping for a familiar face.

sunstreaking

“Yes, please.” He turns his helm to get more comfortable, still lounging. “If I was racing I won. You know that, right?”

When his insecticon arrives he sits up too quickly again, forcing his optics on and off a few times before giving up and laying back down, leaving the bug standing on its hind legs trying helplessly to claw his way up onto the berth.

betterdoctorthanyou

Pharma comms Bob to let him know he’s allowed back in the medbay. He chuckles at Sunstreaker. “Heh, of course. You always win.”

He watches Bob struggle for a moment before standing and heaving the bug onto Sunny’s berth. “There you go.” He pets the top of Bob’s helm. “Reunited at last huh, little guy?”

sunstreaking

He gives a visible sigh of relief when his friend is back with him, relaxing with a servo on him for a moment before looking up to Pharma. “What’ve you been up to, doc? This might be the head injury talking, but it feels like forever since I’ve seen you.”

betterdoctorthanyou

“Me? Oh you know. Working mostly. Fighting. Drinking. Fragging. Same stuff I’m always doing.” He settles at Sunstreaker’s berth side. “How’s your helm feeling now? Any pain?”

sunstreaking

“It’s fine. That sounds fun, I’m glad at least one of us has been up to something.” He lets go of Bob to rub his own helm as he speaks, searching for any damage to his paintjob. “Can I get a mirror?”

#i'm imagining him crashing head on into a wall with his head coming out of the hood of his alt like some of the figures can mid transformati #on

sunstreaking

Sunstreaker shuts his optics on and off a few times as he comes online. His helm aches like he was knocked out and he finds himself confused as he tries to remember what universe he’s even in.

A life full of booster use, insecticon interfacing, and other various scandals flashes before his eyes.

I must have hit my helm… hard.

He looks around to try to figure out where he is, hoping for a familiar face.

sunstreaking

“Yes, please.” He turns his helm to get more comfortable, still lounging. “If I was racing I won. You know that, right?”

When his insecticon arrives he sits up too quickly again, forcing his optics on and off a few times before giving up and laying back down, leaving the bug standing on its hind legs trying helplessly to claw his way up onto the berth.

betterdoctorthanyou

Pharma comms Bob to let him know he’s allowed back in the medbay. He chuckles at Sunstreaker. “Heh, of course. You always win.”

He watches Bob struggle for a moment before standing and heaving the bug onto Sunny’s berth. “There you go.” He pets the top of Bob’s helm. “Reunited at last huh, little guy?”

sunstreaking

He gives a visible sigh of relief when his friend is back with him, relaxing with a servo on him for a moment before looking up to Pharma. “What’ve you been up to, doc? This might be the head injury talking, but it feels like forever since I’ve seen you.”

sunstreaking

Sunstreaker shuts his optics on and off a few times as he comes online. His helm aches like he was knocked out and he finds himself confused as he tries to remember what universe he’s even in.

A life full of booster use, insecticon interfacing, and other various scandals flashes before his eyes.

I must have hit my helm... hard.

He looks around to try to figure out where he is, hoping for a familiar face.

sunstreaking

“Yes, please.” He turns his helm to get more comfortable, still lounging. “If I was racing I won. You know that, right?”

When his insecticon arrives he sits up too quickly again, forcing his optics on and off a few times before giving up and laying back down, leaving the bug standing on its hind legs trying helplessly to claw his way up onto the berth.

#idk how to cut the thread without it looking like i'm talking to myself

sunstreaking

Sunstreaker shuts his optics on and off a few times as he comes online. His helm aches like he was knocked out and he finds himself confused as he tries to remember what universe he’s even in.

A life full of booster use, insecticon interfacing, and other various scandals flashes before his eyes.

I must have hit my helm… hard.

He looks around to try to figure out where he is, hoping for a familiar face.

betterdoctorthanyou

“Hey there Sunny.” Pharma smiles. “You were sure out for a while. Head injuries will do that. How’re you feeling?”

sunstreaking

“Pharma! Shit- head injury again? I just can’t keep this thing on right.” He winces, both at his own joke and the pain that registers when he moves too fast. “Am I okay? How do I look?”

betterdoctorthanyou

Pharma looks him over. He smiles, alright Sunny was kind of funny. “You look like you smashed your head, pretty mech. Lay back down before you make yourself sick.”

sunstreaking

He lays back with his servos behind his helm, crossing one leg over the other, looking more like he’s lounging than injured. He’s definitely trying to play it cool. “Do you know what happened? I wasn’t racing in the hall, was I? That would have been totally stupid and not something I would do.”

His finial clinks against the berth as he looks to the side. “Where’s Bob?”

#so many questions

sunstreaking

Sunstreaker shuts his optics on and off a few times as he comes online. His helm aches like he was knocked out and he finds himself confused as he tries to remember what universe he’s even in.

A life full of booster use, insecticon interfacing, and other various scandals flashes before his eyes.

I must have hit my helm… hard.

He looks around to try to figure out where he is, hoping for a familiar face.

betterdoctorthanyou

“Hey there Sunny.” Pharma smiles. “You were sure out for a while. Head injuries will do that. How’re you feeling?”

sunstreaking

“Pharma! Shit- head injury again? I just can’t keep this thing on right.” He winces, both at his own joke and the pain that registers when he moves too fast. “Am I okay? How do I look?”

Sunstreaker shuts his optics on and off a few times as he comes online. His helm aches like he was knocked out and he finds himself confused as he tries to remember what universe he’s even in.

A life full of booster use, insecticon interfacing, and other various scandals flashes before his eyes.

I must have hit my helm... hard.

He looks around to try to figure out where he is, hoping for a familiar face.

#hi #i don't know if i'm coming back or not

transformers-sillyposting

ha ha remember this

I do, I think about it a lot actually, but I’m not sure I’ll ever return to transformers rp (on tumblr at least). I’m not as into transformers anymore, it’s not really at the forefront of my interests, but the series and sunstreaker still hold a special place in my heart!

Anyone can private message me if they want to rp still, i have different muses on different blogs now from different things, but i still love sunny!