#turncoatxtyrant

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turncoatxtyrant replied to your post: [Ping.]

[Your room has cobwebs in it.]

::I didn’t know that was something you actually paid attention to.::

::Does it really?::

::...I didn’t know it had been that long.::

[autobot-scout-riella]

Talk about them + turncoatxtyrant

send me “talk about them!” + a url and I’ll talk about that person | Accepting

“There’s someone I really never expected to even tolerate, let alone like. I figured there was no way Megatron’s change of spark would ever be sincere. But...apparently it was. He proved it. He’s certainly not perfect, but he is not what I assumed he was. Not what I was told he was. I understand why so many people followed him.”

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sex+romance headcanons!

💘 What are the ways my muse says ‘I love you’ without actually saying it?

Physical affection: touching, kissing, hand-holding, and so on. If Riella loves someone, she’s constantly in their space. She’s too small for effective hugs, so she spends a lot of time climbing on the bots who allow it--perching on shoulders and laps, cuddling up against whatever part of them happens to be closest, or draping across a limb while sleeping. (Platonic or romantic bed-sharing is also one of her favorite things. She cuddles in her sleep.) 

Protectiveness. She worries. The people she cares about have a tendency to get themselves into trouble. There’s usually not much she can do to actually look after them, but she’ll certainly try.

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turncoatxtyrant replied to your post:⚰: my muse’s reaction to watching yours die from...

((how could u do this))

(It comes naturally)

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@turncoatxtyrant is getting a starter

             🐾 —;; “ greetings.

                               i’ve seen you have BETTER days. “

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Optics fluttered open, and a smile curved his lips.

“Where did you come from?”

☣--;;      “Wouldn’t you like to know?” The medic murmured, and settled himself next to Megatron. He lifted his servo, offering the other a cube of fresh energon. “I just got off duty. Are you hungry?”

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elitafraggingone/turncoatxtyrant

Send me an URL anonymously and I’ll tell you | @elitafraggingone

Do they follow me: Yes | No

Do I follow them: Yes | No | Now

What I think about their blog: EDD IS A FUCKING BOSS ASS BITCH, OKAY? Like, I follow all of their accounts (I think? If not, lemme know, and I will), or at least the ones I know of that exists-- and there’s a reason for that! Edd is fucking amazing. Like, it doesn’t matter what character they play. Elita, Megatron, Master Chief, Tarn-- way too many to name. But it doesn’t matter! Because they’re fantastic, and I fucking just... God damn I love them too much. They like my Ratchet, they like my OC... Like, we can plot about just about anything, and that’s fantastic. I really love shipping with them (both platonically and romantically), and I just...

Yes. 10/10 would RP with again. All the time.

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His head swiveled like that of a hawk’s, optics burning as they zeroed in on her.

“Leah.”

♚–;;     Cue more giggling, and a small human scrambling deeper under the table. If Megatron’s optics were burning, hers were dark with amusement. Now that had certainly been a sight to see.

“That was CUTE.”