Nov 6, 2012
You're such a bitch I love you
even if your character's a psychotic whore
seen from Australia
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You're such a bitch I love you
even if your character's a psychotic whore
Dream and Hika keep distracting me
AWAY WITH YOU
I HAVE ENOUGH TO WRITE WITHOUT FIC IDEAS
BRB
Dreamy-mun and I are off to do some shenanigans, we'll be back soon.
"Herr Blitzwing..."
"Hello zhere, lovely~" He took the femme's chin and kissed her, taking her glossa and stroking it with his own before letting her go. "It has been avhile~"
[ GETTING ONLINE JUST TO FUCK WITH ME. GO TO BED ASSHOLE <3]
Dream-Weaver was parked on a curb down on the Earth surface. Her vehicle mode was sleek and sporty, her colors muted and leaving her on the borderline of ostentatious. She was reviewing lines of data, and found it comfortable to sit in her alt mode as she did so. The day was quiet and there were few humans around to bother or be suspicious of her.
[Sorry this took so long XD]
The stench of fossil fuels and garbage nearly made Alphain retch. If there was one thing the dogformer hated about Earth it was the cities. While she was certain that the cities on Cybertron were probably just as bad, at least back then she couldn't smell it. It was like a trainwreck of scents crashing into her olfactory sensors. Sensors that were meant to pick up scents as subtle as the wafting of a bird beating its wings from a distance. Here in the city where even the humans found the stench deplorable all she wanted to do was turn around and leave the smelly masses to their lives.
Unfortunately, leaving wasn't an option and Alphain knew it. The dogformer's heightened sense of smell had caught the scent of energon and oil on the wind. It was a Cybertronian and one she couldn't identify, so changing into her alt. mode she followed the trail. Where she ended up was a not-really-crowded-but-still-annoyingly-loud city of name and importance she gave no frags about. All she wanted to do was find this bot, discern if they were Autobot or Decepticon, and if Decepticon, maim in the most satisfying way possible. Maybe she could lunge for the face. She loved lunging for faces. In her thoughts she almost missed the trail ending at the next street. It would be quite hard to miss the stench that stood out even in this urban jungle. Energon and oil. Cybertronian. Parked just across the street in a sleek-looking vehicle mode (that did not make Alphain jealous in the least, nope not her).
DREAMY HOLY SHIT
I FOUND THE POIFECT SONG FOR DD
GET YER ASS ON HERE
❄
[text] who ar you? how did yuo get thiss numbr?
[text] i'm being serious, who are you?