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[sushiikinsss]

happy birthday to me.

(thirty-one today)

🎂

[punk-squirrely-ghost]

DT: *knocks on Eclipse door*

Yo, Eclipse, you in here?

(Hihihi :3)

*Eclipse answers his door, holding an ice pack to his head* Hey DT, what's going on?

[missing-people-found--zero]

*A girl's voice cuts through the ether as Zero wanders.*

Hello..?

Ah- hello??

[Zero looks around, surprised by a voice. It isn't one she recognizes, unfortunately...but hey,it's something. She continues looking for the source of the voice, slowly turning in the air]

Where,are you...? Also... who? Are you?

[bujlililu]

Just a little doodle... for someone...

[zorangezest]

Hey it’s me, the guy who made my own stickers of your art like a year ago. They have certainly . . . aged. I used this quick sticker printer I got for Christmas, not the best quality so I’m not too surprised but I’m probably gonna have to trace over them soon to retain the image so I felt like I should give an update.

Soundwave and them are not the bad but man, Megatron is actively being Thanos snapped. His reaction as he slowly fades into the ether is everything to me.

I REMEMBERRRR OH MY GOSH

[flightyspores]

"Who's that guy you keep reblogging that looks like a Burger King employee?"

Okay so actually, he works at Burgers Burgers Burgers.

[howdycowpokes]

[Huron was walking through the woods, it was a simple map that they needed but the path taken would be a weird one, the woods were almost always home to sacred places, he would never want to be the one to take that away from someone....but he couldn't shake the feeling of being watched]

"...hello? Is anybody out there?"

The woods were quiet, too quiet, birds hid and small animals scurried away. The air was slightly tense from it, the darkest corners housed tiny eyes reflecting light that shove from between the leaves.

Theodore quietly watched, he didn't think people would take this path over any other, others were safer, even faster, but someone took this one.

He.narrowed his eyes, taking a closer look, he recognized that face, that man had talked to Dylan before, is that the older brother Dylan spoke so much of? Perhaps.

Theodore held the branch he was perched on and climbed down until he was low enough to jump to the ground, his form changing to his human body, shoeless, wearing pants that were ripped into shorts, and his blue shirt.

He cleared his throat and stepped closer to Huron.

"Are you lost?" he questioned and stepped onto the light.