#cybertronsvirus

[cybertrons-virus]

Whoops my hand slipped . . . .

I did the thing . . . I made a crosshairs rp blog . . . *sits nervously with shifty eyes*

[dontmakemehuntyoudown]

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For every ♪ in my inbox I’ll post a song I listen to for character inspiration.

“Little Talks” - Of Monsters and Men

[Again, I’m not sure what it is about this song, but it feels like something she’d listen to and so I get inspiration from it. Also, it’s perfect for Cliff and Arcee. I mean, look at this line right here: ‘You’re gone, gone, gone away, I watched you disappear. All that’s left is the ghost of you.’ It’s perfect.]

[soundless-surveillance]

Levitate

Closed for @cybertrons-virus

The frequency wasn’t familiar to Soundwave. Tilting his helm, the spy regarded the screen on his workstation for a few long moments, frame kept perfectly still. Of course, this was something he had to investigate. Out of habit, he ensured that his own frequency was untraceable, the connection secure, before sending out an inquisitive ping.

::Query: who is this?::

[jackofwheels]

"Tell Me"

If you snuck into my room I would:

[  ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out[  ] Cuddle with you                   [ x ] Be like “How in the world?”[  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[  ] Kiss or hug you back                       [  ] Smile and laugh[  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away[  x] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [ x ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [ ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[  ] Cute          [  ] Adorable          [x  ] Attractive          [  ] Beautiful[  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [  ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[x  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [  ] Ally[  ] Friend              [  ] Love                        [  ] Rival [  ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Of no consequence          [x  ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying [  ] Infuriating       [  ] Pleasant company            [  ] Comforting [  ]  Unable to be lived without                            [  ] Trustworthy

[shock-and-drop]

@cybertrons-virus || continued from (here)

“Are you even listening to me?!” Knockout reached for her arm, attempting to keep her from faceplanting onto the floor, and to keep her from leaving the sick bay. Honestly, when would he ever get a patient that actually listened to him? At this point, it felt more like he was some kind of babysitter or mother with how often he had to scold his patients!

With a mildly irritated scoff, the medic gently guided her back towards the berth.

“You’re lucky I don’t try to strap you down. I cannot let you leave this sick bay until the scans say that you’re fine, and they don’t!”

[swervesauditions-blog]

@cybertrons-virus liked for a starter

Swerve actually wasn’t on the Lost Light, but was actually planet side. But he was always at a place where there were plenty of listeners. A bar. Plenty of drunks to talk at. And he didn’t have to serve. He was actually taste testing. He wanted to bring new flavors to his bar. That was when he stumbled upon a new guest. Great! The last person at the stool next to him left. He needed someone new to talk to.

“Hi, my name’s Swerve,” he said, offering his hand to the one beside him.

[pompousprime-blog]

"Lost at sea”

((Merformers ftw))

*The colbalt merman swam just under the small boat, curious about what it was, but also not wanting to get attacked if it was anything dangerous.*

[energonarrows]

Lost at Sea

Roddy spots the boat that was floating above him. Curious as to why such a small boat was doing so far away from shore. Cautiously Rodimus swims up to the boat. Slowly poking his head out the water and poking the side of the boat. Kup telling him to stay away from the boats but he was curious. He wanted to know why.