#toxiicatiing

[setcfstars]

@toxiicatiing​

Send me “✒” Plus another muse and I will draw my muse with them!

[killerniinja]

“   nobody   but   you   is   that   pointlessly   cruel  .   ” [Blurr]

“ You’ve jus’ figured that out, speedy? ” he grinned, passing a servo under his chin. Ricochet eyed the sky blue mech, the urge to provoke harm, or maybe…steal a peck to their dermas. Tempting, but not at this moment.

[musicniinja]

@toxiicatiing​ to YUUTA

He kindly offers the boy a REAL cup of hot cocoa. Hoping the boy can trust him well enough.

“ Hey---Yuuta, I brought the real deal, jus’ for you! Look--it’s even Christmas themed. ” he gave the boy an apologetic smile, wishing he was there to prevent what happened. “ Hope you like it. ”

[ill-write-hero-into-my-code]

@toxiicatiing​ from THIS

His smile softened as Sari’s mood shifted, and let out a small sigh of relief. Optimus adored the youngest member of their little team, even thinking of her as his own youngling with how she looked up to him. Not wanting to keep her waiting longer then necessary, the prime leaned down to affectionatley pat her helm before quickly transforming, and opening the door to the front seat for her.

“I have no idea what any of that is, but I’m sure it’s delicious. I heard Burger bot changed the little trinkets they put in the meals again.” Perhaps it was something she’d like. “Something to do with a new movie coming out?”

[polyesserii]

"Salutations, Mister Cheetor!" Ecstatic to see the infamous maximal, delicate servos moved to grasp Cheetor's own, practically squeezing them from the joy that overflowed from the femme's spark. "It's so lovely to see you in the city again, truly. Won't you share your exciting, adventurous tales with me again? I can only imagine the delightful stories you've gathered since we last saw each other!" Her smile, so loving, carefree, and sweet, it could make any creature melt like butter. [Jeloxa]

Cheetor’s golden optics flicked down to their servos touching his. He flushed, then cracking a smirk as he rubbed the back of his helm.

“ No problem Jel! Anything to make your day better. ” he winks. “ Well, where do I even start? Last week, me and the boys totally knocked the pred’s socks off! ”

[unicromx8]

toxiicatiing replied to your post:     ( My horns are bigger and better. )

“No one cares, ugly.” [Heatwave]

    ( The opinions of a God shape reality, mortal. If I care, said care infiltrates and floods matter itself. ) 

     ( IE, I have the best horns. The only person I will admit has better horns is the infantile Primax-alter of myself. Otherwise? My horns are the best in all the realms. )

[autobotmedic]

K ink Shaming Rating in Progress

@toxiicatiing said:  

Shared baths uwu

    “How many times do I have to say this is a COMMON CYBERTRONIAN BEHAVIOR that is normally platonic.” Defensiveness has suddenly increased.

No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FRAG yes | Oh god you don’t even know | I SEE WHAT YOU’RE TRYING TO DO AND IT WON’T WORK

[redheav]

❣ [Heinrich]

Send in a ❣ for a random kiss. 2. A forehead kiss

It was worrisome when the doctor got like this. Spending days at a time on his experiments without a care for himself.

Misha perched on the edge of Heinrich’s bed. He looked exhausted, though part of Misha believed that he was only pretending to be asleep in order for the Russian to leave. Then he’d escape and go back into that cursed lab. He wondered if he could find the keys and lock the place up–but he knew Heinrich would never forgive him if he did.

The giant heaved a great sigh, pulling the blankets over the man’s shoulder’s and tucking him tightly into the sheets. 

Then, as deftly as he could manage, Misha leant down tentatively pressed a small kiss to the other man’s forehead. It was cold and clammy–and indicator of just how unwell Heinrich must have been.

He straightened, a frown of concern etched into his features–before standing and walking silently out of the room.