#wrckgr

[isolaradiale]

Hello! With reserve, I'd like to app Wreck-Gar from Transformers: Animated. My application is at /app . Thank you so much!

Welcome to beautiful Isola Radiale, Wreck-Gar!

You’ll be staying OUTSIDE.

You will be able to transform into your alt vehicle mode up to twenty minutes per day. Additionally, you will be shrunk down to 10 feet tall.

Enjoy your stay!

– ⋆ capella!

[patiencethin]

|| Movement and Posture || Accepting

@palevurm​ ASKED: ☞ , ➔ , ♐

☞ talks 

   Simply put, he doesn’t. He doesn’t like talking, refuses to so much to the point that he proceeds to utilize every insufferable way to do otherwise, either through shoddy finger-spelling, auto-corrected texts, or the cassette player that seems to have far too many recordings on the tapes to be natural. But he can.    Jacket’s voice is soft and quiet. Gentle, but a little bit raspy, likely from the smoking habit. He tends to touch his face when talking, likely out of some kind of bizarre shyness. It’s unclear if he’s even capable of going a tone just above a mumble. Only two people have ever heard his voice before.

➔ walks

   Much like the way he talks, he moves quietly as well. Footfalls, despite seemingly relaxed and evenly paced, are taken with caution. He dreads making careless noise regardless of whether or not he’s in a dangerous situation. If watched closely enough, you’ll notice he tends to roll his step inward to minimize sound in a “fox walk”. 

@wrckgr​ ASKED:  ➔ walks ♐ fights ♫ dances

   He used to. ‘Bonding time’, Beard had called it when he turned on the little music player. It was old, barely functioning, running on half-dead batteries and almost inaudible over the crackle of the fire and waves on the beach. Still, it was all the Wolves could do to maintain a sense of normality again, to feel human.    Daniels had almost drunkenly fallen into the fire-pit trying to teach Jacket how to do the circle slide. He had picked it up eventually, though what he remembers the most is laughing at the horrible attempts of Beard trying to do the worm only to end up with a mouthful of sand.    He doesn’t dance much anymore.

@redlichbluelich​ ASKED:  ⋀ ☾

☾ sleeps

   Insomnia is a recent phenomenon, having haunted him for the last 5 years of his life. Often times what he can gather from fitful lapses in consciousness tend to be plagued with nightmares that seem to follow him into the waking hours. Hallucinations and dreams overlap; was that a walking corpse with it’s brains dripping down the suit he’d seen staring at him from a street corner, or had he momentarily fallen asleep on his feet, dreams overlaying his vision?    There are some cases where he can finally get a decent night of rest. He rarely changes out of his clothes, preferring to simply throw himself down into his bed and curl up there fully dressed. He tends to sleep balled up, and any blankets usually end up getting kicked off overnight. His beds almost always a mess of pillows and blankets bunched up in different spots. 

[rainonglass]

closed starter for wrckgr

     Yes, Quirrel has found a weapon in the form of a broomstick, but it’s hardly going to be any use in a real fight. He’d best find something stronger before he leaves.

     The alleyways aren’t exactly fruitful, but Quirrel cannot think of a better option. All the locals he’s asked have either pointed him to carpentry shops (interesting, but their “nails” are far too small) or told him the Stars will return his weapon if he stays long enough. He assumes the Stars are a hive of some sort, perhaps the acting government. Regardless, he doesn’t intend to stay long, and so he returns to the garbage.

     ... Of course, he hadn’t expected to see another bug there already. A very large bug, at that.

     “Hello over there!” He calls from a distance, already preparing to parry. That other bug... Ring? Ring had been extremely friendly, but that doesn’t mean a similar giant will be so kind. Still, he keeps his tone light. “Do you mind if I join you? I seek treasures from these empty pathways, just as I suspect you do.”

@wrckgr

[redlichbluelich]

// ✪ ✪!

[Mun & muse similarities / differences]

Similarity: you ever just love people so much it hurts, and yet simultaneously, have to actively remember to have Empathy in specific scenarios? yeah

Similarity: [wears the same jacket for 100 yrs] its just a Good Jacket

[orcataclysm]

Against all odds, @wrckgr​ liked for a starter

For a lack of a better word, she was testing herself. The odd thing about it was that she hadn’t felt weak, or even really different. Yet the truth was quite unsettling. She could still enhance one aspect of herself, though it was only her speed, something she had demonstrated by dashing back and forth in this junkyard of sorts.

But her strength, something grievous had happened. She could only lift a few of these appliances. What had they done to her? She was just setting one of these broken machines down, when she met the gaze of what seemed to be a whole pile of appliances. 

No... It did have a more distinct shape. A machine? Several machines?

“Yes?”

“Am I disturbing you? Do you have business here?”