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Damaged Goods
closed rp w/ @seekerathena
Since the autobots had won the war, they were capturing and selling decepticons that hadn’t joined their side. It was mostly the ones that had worked behind the scenes, away from the battle field. The medics were the first to be sold, they were rather valuable.
Elina watches the mechs passing by her though mostly keeping her gaze towards the floor. some seemed to look at her for a bit before changing their mind. she was too damaged and too frail for them. The salesmech was hoping that at least her looks would caught someone’s attention. even with worn off paint, bruises and dents, she did look beautiful.
She wasn’t paying attention when someone stopped by her, only snapping out of her thoughts when the merchant tugs on her leash, causing her to stumble a bit
Lee was seemingly sleeping in her chair, legs pulled up, body slowly rising and falling. Not a sign of her being even vaguely awake. Till Akali would put her hand on the doorhandle. "Akali..." Their voice was sluggish, sleepy, yet still loud enough to be heard from the living room. "Where do you think you're going? It's a school night..." !StarGuardian.
Akali freezes, only barely stopping herself from cursing under her breath. She swears Lee has psychic powers or something—and she's the one who's supposed to have special abilities. Somehow, she always knew whenever the student was up to no good.
"Just... going out for a group study! I asked Kai' if she could tutor me. An exam's coming up and y'know she's the best." She hates lying to them of all people, but she can't take the chance that she'd be bringing danger to him.
"I'll be back before you know it, mom. Just need a refresher and I'll run straight back here."
Considering I’ve already explained of Beastie’s behavior towards people, there’s already a handful whom he now deems as worthy enough to be his his pack, OR... not.
The people who are basically in Beastie’s pack now platonic or mostly romantic (even based on different verses):
Orange
Chicken (No braincell only bite verse)
Chicken 2 (No braincell only bite verse)
Alpha 2 (No braincell only bite verse)
Turkey leg (No braincell only bite verse)
Noodle (No braincell only bite verse or in another verse of ours)
Shrieker (No braincell only bite verse)
Beta Warrior
Itty Bitty
Then there’s the omegas in training:
Baby omega
Coo
Then the forever snacks:
snic- M I N I
Across the night sky, a single faint point of light streaks out across the city skyline. If it weren't for the light pollution below, she would be easily seen, but as it stands, it's just one more speck amongst thousands. Beside her floats a small creature, round and dark, bearing a shimmering star crest on its chest. The tan thing chitters in some kind of language that the girl seems to understand.
"No, Jakun, I've already told you, we can't leave the city. You know if I get caught out again, I'll basically never be allowed out of the house again." Another series of chirps and clicks. "No, we're done for the night. I have homework to do." The familiar speaks up again, this time in a sad tone. "Of course not. You matter to me, but if I don't keep up with daily life, then there will just be even more people watching me, making this even harder. And being... Whatever this is doesn't exactly pay."
She touches down on a darkened street, between two houses where the light can't reach. A quick glance about, and the thing called Jakun jumps into her palms. With a flash of light, the bright dress, shining emblems and white hair disappear, leaving a dark skinned, dark haired teenager dressed in tattered jeans, flannel shirt, and a ragged beanie. She steps into the street clutching an oversized sandy colored phone, starting the last leg of the journey home. "C'mon, Jakun, just a few pages of math, then bed."
Star Guardian Verse
Void-Corrupt Talon- AKA Not-so-innocent bystander doesn’t know when to run away and gets fucked up by the void and now hosts a beserking void parasite as Talon keeps going to school like normal.
Good luck making sense of my nonsense scribbling WIPs hahaha
Once again ;p
i want to do something with star guardian jhin---