#seacrestseacon

[red-in-revolt]

||SeacrestSeacon||

I am so good at Bingo!

Redstrike looks at the sheet then looks up at Seacrest...then back down at the sheet. " ...huh."

[cybertr0nian]

@seacrestseacon said: 🥺 sad fish face

" Don't give me that look you know you'd deserve it." he huffs glaring up at the taller mech.

[circuitry-and-chaos]

@seacrestseacon

Ghostspire stares down at Seacrest, unimpressed.

"No, no i dont think you would. Or could, rather. I doubt you've ever dominated a single person, either on your team or otherwise. And if you did I bet they were just taking pity on you."

[outersparks]

Starter for @mnemoiisms

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The Crystal Hill Village was humming, buzzing and jamming with life today, it's vibrant colours even brighter than usually. The commune was filled to the brim with new arrivals, lines of vans and trailers covered in flowery decorations, numerous tents and umbrellas scattered across the grassy hill, people in colourful baggy clothes and handmade accessories singing, playing, dancing and laughing. Enthusiasts that visit occasionally, members of other communes, or completely new faces, all travelling here for a three day Music Festival.

The music will be playing non-stop through the day and the night for the entirety of these three days that the commune will not sleep, welcoming new guests with open arms.

But Crystal Hill Village had a secret to keep. A secret that had to stay hidden from all of it's guests...

"Okay, I'm all ready! I'm gonna go-" A barefoot girl with a scatter of flowers in her unruly blonde hair gabbled, her fragile figure nearly jumping from excitement, ready to take off like a coiled spring.

"Just be careful there okay?" A protective voice cautioned from inside a Volkswagen microbus that she stood near. "And watch what you intake!"

"C'mon, you know I don't "intake" anything like that... The music and the sunshine is all I need~" the girl assured jokingly, accompanying her words with a funny wave of her hands that was supposed to represent 'the music and the sunshine'.

"Okay- but also be careful who you talk to!.. you never know what to expect from people."

"Izzy... This is not my first rodeo. I know how to stay out of trouble." The girl put a hand on the bumper of the bus, giving it a little pat. "You need to stop worrying. Chill out and enjoy the event!"

"Right." If anyone were to pay closer attention... there was no one inside the car. The voice was coming from the van itself. "Well.. I'll be here then."

"Alright, I'm off! Don't get bored here without me, I'll make sure to check on ya!.." The girl promised with a lively smile before her impatient feet carried her away towards the sounds of music and chattering voices, leaving a cozy little flower painted van behind, parked among many others... This one however was much more than meets the eye.

For the entire duration of the festival, Easy Doesit will have to stay in her vehicle mode and keep quiet, pretending to be nothing but an old bus to avoid getting discovered by the unsuspecting visitors.

[bubblegum-n-warpaint]

@seacrestseacon

Their hangar was empty, Bulkhead temporarily away, the arrival of evening seeing most of the staff headed home. A long figure perched upon a stool out front, Gibson in hand, Fender to the left of her.

Assured of her privacy, she sings absentmindedly through the second verse, vocals hardly audible over the stiff, repetitive riffs.

"They were born of dust, shallow parasites; Break down destruction, ocean floors collide. If the blade is dull, there is consequence; If I stay I know, I'll be violent."

Moving into the chorus, she's swept into the swelling power chords, voice rising to match.

"Tell me the waves won't rise... and monsters will fade with time.... To temper the blaze with the twist of a knife, a sunkiller lullaby."

She pauses here, frowning as she reaches up to make a quick adjustment. Almost perfect... just a little more.

[alacritysparked]

The results are in and...

of course two of the highest scores are from bots who were in his processor.

Beastie and Steamtrack can stay.

Don't worry Roz, he still loves you very much.

smokey what

[quantumlogician]

@seacrestseacon —

Hopefully Starscream is having a good day, because it is about to take a turn for the worse, as (while waiting for the room to clear out after Starscream's last meeting, of course) a certain little fella is just going to go make himself comfortable in a certain seekers' personal space. "It didn't click, before, but did you call me Seaspark the other day?" Oh, yeah. He's smug. Radiating from that ridiculous smile on his face to those twitchy wings.

So much for decompressing within the private confines of his own office. A servo works into the tender points on either side of his helm, the question earning him an unsure look.

" Oh, that, " he doesn't bother to fix a smile into his expression, choosing to be considerably un-socialable right now, " yeah it's a portmanteau of your name and ' sweetspark '. I figured a sea slime like you could figure that out. "

[gladiatorspxrked]

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She hummed softly, nodding as she watches him release her arm. Continuing to hold him for stability, she shifts in her seat to sit cross-legged so that there was less of a chance of him slipping to the floor again and he had a little area for him to coil in safely. Only once she was sure he was secure and comfortable did she examine her arm, taking note of the many tiny holes that his teeth had caused.

Another hum escaped her, though it sounded more akin to a laugh.

Clearing her intake, she apologized again, reaching over to grab her data pad so that she could continue reading. Though she did catch his little gaze and she gave him a light smile, "I promise not to drop you." She paused before adding, "At this point, if you slip out of my lap, that may be on you."