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[hellyeahheroes]

Teen Titans: Beast Boy is now on sale

-Admin

[akirakan]

So hey rangernation, are we gonna continue the trend of adding Danny DeVito quotes to Jax, y/y?

[donsrice]

 A quick sketch for finally reaching 400 Followers!! I know it’s not that big of a milestone but it is for me!! Thanks you all for make it possible!!! :)

Cheers!!!

[pastel-petticoats]

I'm in a Beast Boy loving mood, Erin. And your head canons always make me feel better. So, for the character ask, Garfield Mark Logan, please! :) If you would be so kind~ <3

-He has a horrible singing voice, but it's that kind of awful singing that people can't help but laugh along with and enjoy-His favorite game is Mario Party, and he even made a drinking game to go along with it-He's got a gig set up as a guide at a local zoo, and he loves teaching little kids all about the animals-He gets really into the holidays, and encourages people to carve pumpkins, decorate Christmas trees, hide easter eggs, and he always throws giant parties for each one-Raven has seen him crossdress before, and she'll admit that he looks good in a skirt

[big-bad-cannons]

Going Feral (Ironhide drabble)

He had been pounding on piece of scrap metal well into the night, but Ironhide had somehow found himself far away from the NEST base, far from Washtington DC and human civilization. How anyone of his size could just slink away was anyone's guess, but he had arrived in the northern Virginia woods, and unable to transform into his vehicle mode. Honestly, he didn't wish to, crouching low as he passed under tree limbs and sloshing through creeks and river beds. His red optics peering through the brush, he could see the glowing eyes of deer and other woodland creatures staring back at him. A loud growl echoed out of his vents, sending them scurrying for cover as he trudged along. An animalistic persona had washed over him, but in a way, it felt almost natural.

He began to feel himself growing tired, perhaps less driven by his anger, but still, even a beast needs his rest.  He lied down, leaning against a thick tree trunk, nearly ripping it's roots from the ground as he drifted off. Then he could see it, the last image of Sentinel still in his processor. His gun, aimed directly at Bulkhead, ready to blast him.  Ironhide jumped in between them, grabbing the traitor's arm, bending it backwards as he drove his other servo straight into his chest plate, down through his spark chamber and out his back as he cried for mercy. Ignoring his pleas, Ironhide pulled his servo back through, breaking some of the internal gears and wires, snapping off circuits as he gripped his still beating spark, energon leaking all over his digits . He crushed it in front of his optics as they went cold, and a rarely seen smile came over his face plate. 

He was then awakened by the sound of a mechanical flying machine overhead, perhaps someone looking for him.  He sprang up, now running on his servos as well as his peds, bent over like a jungle cat, bounding into a nearby thicket. Trying to outrun it's searchlights, he splashed through a puddle, it's mud now providing a natural camoflauge as it stuck to his metallic frame. The machine seemed to have given up it's search, the sound of it growing even more faint as Ironhide peered up through the brush, barely lit by the moon's light. 

[beastboybothersraven]

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cats are butts part 2

[mnbae]