#thekindlegislator

[big-ultra-mags]

Drawing the last few precious moments of Ten’s life before he ascends because i cannot get over what happened to him. His last thoughts would have been all his friends, and in the very moment, he finally sees everything, every suppressed memory is revealed, including his true identity, his true name, everything.  ))

[tackyflamedecals-blog]

Watch out Rodimus, you have a huge grinning mech running your way. "Ten!" He seems to be carrying something in his giant arms. (thekindlegislator)

Rodimus spun around when he heard Ten shout, a look of slight alarm spreading across his faceplate as he saw him running right for him, “Uh, Ten?” He was mostly sure the bigger bot wouldn’t run into him. Mostly. At least not on purpose.

[tackyflamedecals-blog]

It was almost a miracle that Rodimus had been in the area what Ten was found wandering around in. Lots of things were on his mind and he just...Needed someone to talk to. Or well, give him some form of company. He walked up to the captain, calling out to him before his servo clasped gently onto one of his own, his grip rather shaky. "Ten.." (thekindlegislator)

Rodimus didn’t immediately turn when Ten called for him. He was busy with his own thoughts, and honestly he’d expected the other bot to be calling for someone else. So when he felt a larger servo take his own the sensation made him jump slightly.

Startled, he hesitated for a moment as his processor caught up with the situation. “Ten?” a stupid question, who else was it gonna be? He squeezed Ten’s servo gently, his spoiler twitching a little with concern, “Hey, is everything Okay big guy?”

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[cybertronsiren]

@thekindlegislator started following you

Don’t mind the little singer humming, literally, around the refurbished legislator like a little opalescent hummingbird, rotors barely stirring a curl of carved wittling upon the workstation. 

Symphony was in rapt fascination of how a mech of so few words, mostly one, could create such wonder.

[twoexpressions-blog]

He's just so excited, so...Nervous to even approach the taller mech, but his excitement eventually won him over and a giant mech around magnus' size came lumbering over, a gift wrapped in his large hands. "Ten..?" (thekindlegislator)

An optic ridge raised as he looked at the approaching mech. It was clear he had a gift to give Ultra Magnus, but beyond that, Magnus couldn’t be sure what exactly was happening. What had Magnus done to merit a gift? Was he expected to reciprocate? He was always terrible at dealing with social situations such as this one.