#decepticon-windchill

[littlerolypoly]

decepticon-windchill said: 

(( URGH SO DIFFICULT. I think the lower left one though because the gradient in the background is less saturated and more subtle? More attention for the character/objects. : > ))

AhhH that's actually a great idea, now that I think about it! 

I noticed that the top one accented the flower a bit more, yet it took the onlooker's attention from little Polly in the center. Plus, the lower right had a little too much pink in it (which just -- wouldn't work out so well), so I wasn't quite sure. It was hard to chose between the top and the lower left. ovo

Thank youuuu~! C:

[analyticalpest]

You're both old, and I love you. 

[analyticalpest]

Cheers to decepticon-windchill. The most terrifyingly morbid beautiful magic schoolbus this side of the galaxy.

[analyticalpest]

decepticon-windchill

"Let's play a game, how about? Every time it happens... We take drink a shot... First one to purge loses." He knew Chill couldn't drink high grade... so they would just drink the energon equivalent to an over sweetened energy drink. 

[autobotadriana]

decepticon-windchill The red and gold femme sighed heavily through the winter air as she walked through the snowy forest all alone. Adriana wished to take a break from the busy lifestyle at base and wanted her processor to be in peace. If there was such a thing as peace with the war going on. The forest seemed peaceful that afternoon even with the snow falling from the gray sky. It is amazing how earth can have such beauty. Maybe not exactly like Cybertron but each planet had its own charms. Speaking of charms, her thought suddenly changed to Turboblast. It has been some time since they last saw each other. How was he? Is he happy? Is he healthy? Is he online? She was so sure even being separate because of difference of factions. Her feeling for him was special to her and she wondered if it is the same for him too. All her thoughts were clouded of Turboblast that she did not realize that she was about to stumble upon an unlikely Decepticon.

[analyticalpest]

Hello I am an anon and totally NOT decepticon-windchill. Oh no. That's right. I think you need to cut back on the puns in portraying your character okay. There are no puns in Transformers so you need to lay off already goddamn. I know you're trying to be funny but Transformers is super serious and you can't do that and be true to canon. Puns are the lowest form of humor anyway so PLEASE JUST STOP. Also I am a dirty used band-aid.

I’m sorry, doth my puns offend? Well good! See my secret goal is to slowly overtake your minds and use you as slaves to do my bidding. While you’re focusing on my horrendously bad humor, I’m gaining access to your subconscious. It’s all a part of the plan. *wiggles fingers at your face* How dare you wisen up to my intentions! You should stick to what you know, oh filthy one. *waggles brows*  

[analyticalpest]

*sits down with some energon candies and watches decepticon-windchill and maverickgrenadier's rp go down* Yeah, you tell him! Hand that Autobitch his aft on a platter!

[twomutesplusone]

decepticon-windchill has entered the orbital network

UltraViolet shifted slightly at the sight of the larger flier. She tilts her helm minutely and begins a scan of the other, shifting Orbit back onto her back. The small white shuttle peeps out, over her shoulder, and waves happily.

"Wow. That's a big flier." He says quietly, amused and overjoyed at their discovery. UltraViolet on the other servo, no so much. She stayed tense, her armor pulled close. 

" HI!" Orbit squeaks, clinging to UltraViolet's back. " You look real cool!"