#asklordmegatron

[rebellixuspunk]

Megatron studied the red autobot for some minutes before he spoke up "Are you the one who is called cliffjumper?"

★« ❛Cliffjumper? Never heard of ‘im. And you’re            oh, slag. . .❜ Even if he was declared neutral, seeing Megatron himself was possibly the most terrifying experience any war-born Autobot could ever witness.

[aliascleverbot]

asklordmegatron replied to your post:((Just thought I’d let everyone know that replies...

Brock Hurn is life, Brock Hurn is everything :D

*paps* there there, you can drool over him, I won't get in between your love

[aliascleverbot]

asklordmegatron replied to your post:And there is anon hate again

Because people here on tumblr sometimes act like they are fucking 5 year old kids, that’s why :/ I hope they are proud of themselves now.

Probably are. It's so easy to hide behind anon and tell someone hurtful things. They're not the ones standing with a mess because of the way it affects me

[aliascleverbot]

Mun: Oh flashing biolights? It's a sign of being the strongest, so if you ever come up to some big mean cons, just flash them your biolights! Also it's a pure sign of loyalty to lord megatron, you should flash your biolights to him right now.

... Now see, this is where I get suspicious, because you're contradicting yourself. On one hand, you say it's proclaiming to be inferior, at the other hand, you say it shows submission to my lord? And then there is that other anon who said it was some perverted suggestion...

... I don't get it.

[aliascleverbot]

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The sudden rain hadn’t just surprised Lilith - currently, she was standing under shelter with a couple of guys, a group of gossiping schoolgirls, and one poor soul who had been unlucky enough to be wearing a white t-shirt when the rain started. Said white t-shirt was also the reason Lilith wasn’t receiving the amount of stares she was used to.

Both guys and girls were busy sending the drenched man looks, though the reason behind them weren’t the same. The other males were obviously jealous, maybe even intimidated by the visible muscles under the wet fabric. The girls were giggling and whispering about the very same thing.

Lilith honestly felt bad for the stranger. She was an albino, she was used to being on the receiving end of stares and whispers. It wasn’t fun. And really, it wasn’t his fault that he had been wearing white, or that he was tall, handsome, and yes, very muscular. That didn’t justify that he was now being ogled like he was nothing but a piece of meat.

Giving a sigh, she shrugged out of her coat. Yes, it was made for girls, but it was long, black - and therefore not see-through - and most importantly, the gesture alone would hopefully be enough to have everyone realize they were staring. Putting on a brave face, he held it out to the stranger.

"Here. It’s soaked, but… It’s better than being stared down like that."

[aliascleverbot]

asklordmegatron answered your question:Seriously

Screw the butthurt dramaqueens hun, someone just looks for a excuse to whine ;)

Thanks 

[aliascleverbot]

Megatron.

…

Y-yes…?

[aliascleverbot]

Megatron looked down at the scattered cubes of high grade on the lab floor, the stench of them told the warlord they were days old, he looked over at his operative officer, working on a machine. His frame looked like slag, heck, all about Ravage screamed broken. Megatron shrugged and walked up behind his officer and spoke up for the first time since arriving "Pathetic."

Giving a loud squeak, Cleverbot jumped, almost dropping the microchip between his servos. Normally, he would have seen anyone entering his lab over the security feed, but he was too absorbed in his work. After crying, then drinking, he had finally gotten stuck pushing himself well past his limits, working almost obsessively.

"Eep! M-Mr. Master, I didn’t hear y-you enter…" And that one word made him physically cringe as if his lord had hit him, optics growing wide with hurt behind his visor. He could take everyone else demeaning him and wounding him, just not his master. "P-pathetic, my lord…?"