#mulhall

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Mulhall and Herschel in the style of RID 2015.

I’m really fond of how this turned out! I might have to keep a few of these details for his other designs as well. <3

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Nighttime Reflections

Full drabble under the cut.

"Do you ever think about dying?" Herschel lay on his back, his limbs stretched out to lay flat against the smooth surface of the boat’s main cabin roof. The stars were bright that night. Their countless pinpricks of light were unhindered by any clouds or moonlight, while the haze of the mainland lights lay miles away along the coast. Only the gentle swells lapping lazily at the sides of the hull served to break up the utter stillness of the night. The man lay alone, the holomatter form which Mulhall often used to communicate with him was absent, but a voice responded. "Deactivation? Can't say I think about it too much. 'Specially not since coming to Earth." The words seemed to emanate from the ship's frame itself, causing the faintest vibrations to run along the length of Herschel's back. He readjusted himself. "That makes sense. You probably don't have to worry about it, being a machine and all. A part wears out, just replace it with a new one."

"Mmm… It’s not quite that simple, but I ‘spose so,” he said slowly. “Don't tell me you're thinkin' about dying on me."

Herschel shrugged, knowing that Mulhall would somehow see it. "I'm not planning on it, no." The man smirked, tilting his head up. "You're not that lucky."

Mulhall returned a half-hearted chuckle and a period of silence settled between them, each lost in their own trains of thought.

"I told you about the time I lost nearly my whole team back on Cybertron, right?" Mulhall broke the silence at last.

"Yeah.”

“The night before wasn’t different than any other. Twenty-three of us took stock of supplies, shared jokes about the trip there, talked a little bit about nothing… and the next night, there was only me and two others. There wasn’t much talk that night.”

Herschel was quiet. The one time Mulhall had brought up that event before, he’d made it clear he didn’t want to talk about it. He wasn’t about to push for details.

He continued. “There’s no goin’ back to the night before, you just gotta enjoy the now. Even if my natural life is long in comparison, that doesn’t mean there aren’t other things to lose along the way.”

…

“Hall?... I’m glad I woke you up.”

“You mean, you abducted me.”

Herschel snorted. “Yeah.”

…

“Me too.”

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Alternate title: 'Herschel makes questionable purchases when left alone'

So. Many. Backgrounds. I'm slowly designing Mulhall's boat form as I go. It's not any particular model of yacht, so I'm kind of grabbing bits and pieces that I like from various references. This is also the first design of his captain's uniform that I'm happy with. I tried to keep it from being too military-esque while also having that same feel.

Hopefully the text isn't too hard to read. I gave hand-lettering a shot. Writing with a non-screen tablet is hard.

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By the Seaside

Mulhall and Herschel in their natural habitat.

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“And you’re sure this is an acceptable disguise for takin’ a swim?”

“Oh yeah. Some humans get fish tails when they swim in the ocean. Don’t worry about it.”

A suggestion from a friend, my OCs Mulhall and Herschel as Mermaids for Mermay! (Bonus version without the Hologram tail on Herschel because I liked the pose.)

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Alternate Universe/Shattered Glass

Lucille: A former Decepticon who joined the Autobots so he could help save all the humans. Lucille is pretty chatty and has a hard time saying no, but you’ll be hard pressed to find a more loyal and hard-working Autobot.

He is rarely seen without his human partner, Herschel, a cool and collected yacht captain with a heart of gold.

(For anyone unfamiliar with the Transformers franchise, Shattered Glass is basically a mirror universe outside of canon, so don’t take anything about this too seriously. ;)