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[emperorofvos]

There's a familiar looking bitlet chirping loudly at the Seeker. You're an adult, feed him.

Nevermind, he'd rather just stick to dealing with a Bumblebee.

One of the most distinct traits of any Megatron is being big, so when a little silver and blue sparkling comes up to him next, Starscream almost doesn't recognize it. But the shape of his helm and those spiky pauldrons are plenty unique, and he realizes with a gasp who he must be looking down at.

"Megatron?!"

He leans down a little, just staring at the bitlet, marveling at the sight of such a massive mech shrunk down to bitty proportions. Then he notices the blue optics. Ah. There's one Megatron he knows that's sporting blue optics. "Well well well....Could it really be you?" Starscream tilts his helm as he stands up straight again. Thinking this might be his old tormentor, Starscream swings one leg backwards....and stops, putting it back down with a sigh. The little scraplet can't seem to even vocalize yet.

"Ugh. You slagging things. I'm nice to one of you, and you all come crawling at me." He offers one of his servos for the bitlet. Really, Megatron isn't very small at all for a sparkling, standing almost at his knee spikes in height. Yes, he clearly still towers, no matter what age he's supposed to be. "What do you want anyway?"

[restitutiopax]

[guard]

[ guard ] for your muse to step between my muse and danger

He hates how common this is.

He's an easy target. He's well-known in New Kaon for being against weaponry, and for having a cushy job in the Archives, so it's not uncommon for him to have... sudden encounters.

They usually end without incident. He runs, or he spooks them enough to shoo, or someone interrupts them.

This is... not really one of these times.

He has a gouge in his side, leaking energon. One hand is on the wound, staring a peon of Thunderhoof down, when his spark lurches in a particular way.

Megatron. Close. Soon.

He takes a step back, pressing himself into the wall he'd been avoiding lest he be bashed into it and knocked out. Best to keep out of the splash zone.

[talentandlooks]

Perhaps the sparkling running through the streets might be enough to curb some frustrations at dumb Autobots and Decepticons off world?

[noiselessnocturne]

@reclusiveformerwarlord​

[ MELTDOWN ]

[ MELTDOWN ]  for sender to witness receiver being hurt which causes them to go into a murderous rage.

It takes a few moments for Soundwave to stirr, slightly moving as his helm twitches until he’s back online. What injuries had been sustained must of gotten him to shut down for the brief moments in attempts to recover. 

There is hissing static from Soundwave as he clutches his injured side. Energon sipping through his digits as he works to shutting down his pain receptors. If there’s any time that he’s grateful of having those is when the ability to turn them off is there, like right now. Yet the static makes it hard to do so as he titls his helm to see the rest of the damage sustained. 

Mixture of the hissing from the static and a short intake from Soundwave at seeing large chunk of his leg damaged and wing pannels scratched and torn. Wonder if someone tried to keep him grounded? 

Soundwave should be checking his systems, yet his attention is quick to notice Megatron whose currently covered in Energon and ripping a mech apart. If optics were seen they would of been blinking in surprise as he hasn’t seen that level of murderous rage from Megatron in a while. 

Moving from where he had ended up slumped over, speakers clearing of static to call.

<< “ Megatron? “ >>

[autobotmedic]

Physical Prompts

@reclusiveformerwarlord

❰❰ FREE ❱❱ sender frees the receiver from restraints

    Despite being aware of another individual entering his general proximity sensors, the medic did not move, as he had entered an energy-reserving, almost meditative resting state some time before. Whatever they wanted, or planned to monologue about, he did not care.

    Only when he felt links around wrists release, did his cyan eyes appear, full alertness returning... along with brief confusion as he saw who had unlocked them.

    Ratchet’s optics narrowed, which, combined with his expression, served quite well to show a glaring disdain, and distrust. Despite being freed, his arms folded over one another, and that was the extent of his movement.

    “Hwatever you want, the answer is no.”

[ask-smokescreen]

⁉️

Send in “ ⁉️ ” for our muses to accidentally kiss.

Smokescreen hadn't thought much of it at first, he had happened to drop by to throw a few energon treats at Megatron, and as if running on autopilot, leaned in to kiss Megatron on the cheek. He didn't even process that, hey, that's not normal for a few moments, after which he frantically offers more energon treats to Megs.

"I'll give you more if you promise to forget, Megs!"

[immortalwanderer]

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Terra rumbles softly and returns the hug with carefully restrained enthusiasm. He settles to his knees, that they might more comfortably share their embrace, though he still towers somewhat over the other mech. “I’m sorry.” He sighs against the other’s plating, brows furrowed in consternation. He tightens his grip upon the other just a tad, as though affirming that this all is, in fact, real.

[allthatjczz]

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EXCUSE YOU

“YOU HEARD ME. SET. MEGATRON. ON. FIRE.”