#geardust

[cybertronian-swordsmecharchive]

gear-dust liked for a starter...

Claymore had been busy. He recalled a certain Autobot had been looking for parts, and had managed to gather a few bits and pieces on his travels. Now he just had to hope his old comm-unit would actually be able to pick up the Autobot’s frequency. Frankly he’d be amazed if he even got reception out here. Regardless, a ping was attempted.

::Geardust? This your frequency?:: He queried, hoping he’d got the right one.

[impistry]

Day 27, STILL working on Geardust. Most likely tomorrow I’ll add the secondary linework I want to do, and then get down to coloring.

OH and guess what? April drawing challenge month is almost DONE :D

[cybertronian-swordsmecharchive]

gear-dust approaches...

Claymore squinted. The sun was in his eyes and he couldn’t quite make out who was approaching... but the silhouette didn’t match anyone he knew. He spluttered and coughed a little, killing any chance he’d had of hiding, and with a grumble stepped out of his hangar on onto the runway into view.

“Y’lookin’ for somethin’?”

[relay314]

Everywhere now reminding me - - I am not who I used to be. I'm afraid this has just begun - - consequences for what I've done.

[rpdthebow]

gear-dust spotted you

RPD stopped, glanced up, then slumped his shoulders. More robots. Maybe this one isn't going to ramble on about how disgusting he is...like someone else with a red face. Taking a few steps back, he raised his hands, as usual, and spoke up.

"Hey, ah, you're pretty fuckin' big, aaaand I'm not. So I'm just gonna go ahead and go that way and we can act like this never happened, right? Right."

[relay314]

I'm feeling so uninspired right now so did some PUT BLACK AND WHITE EVERYWHERE ideas of Geardust and his visor to protect his skull-face.

[relay314]

Lost Years - Converter (V2)