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@the-lonely-one-wolf
"Do you truly wish to approach me? That is a bold move..."
Independent, non selective blog for my Sweep OC, Wolfy. Written by @jkmiss (July; She/her; +25). Wolfy's infos here! If I add more infos, I'll let you know!
Please, don't forget to check out the rules. Enjoy your stay and have fun! 💜
Without hesitation, Mourningstar followed Wolfy to the fountain; floating along on her pede tires like a spindly little sheepacron. Ironic. Upon arriving at the fountain, the hybrid let out a marveling coo while her optics widened visibly. Of course, being the one to bring her to the bountiful pool, she waited until Wolfy had the first sip.
Once given the okay, she daintily folded her long legs under herself, sitting side-saddle by the edge. It truly was a sight to behold, likely the most Energon she's seen in a long time. Using the tip of her taloned digit, she was able to gather up a good amount before bringing it up to sip. Energon always tasted wonderful to her, but Wolfy was definitely right; it was particularly delicious! It felt like being back in a soiree, sipping from a flute carved from crystal and savoring fine bubbl-EZ. Quality over quantity.
Snapping back to the present, she hadn't realized that Wolfy had snuck off until he addressed her. This time, presenting her with a small bouquet of flowers.
"For me...?" Mourningstar echoed, servos gingerly accepting the gift while she grinned. "Oh, thank you, sir!~ I adore flowers," She chirruped, pleased with the humble gift and even hugging the flowers to her chestplate. "It's been so long since I've seen ones like these..." The femme mused, holding one up to sniff and take in the fragrance.
He gave her a small, gentle smile. He was happy to know she liked the flowers. He handed them to her delicately, enjoying watching her smell them. It might not seem like it, but, spending most of his time alone, Wolfy enjoys nature. And seeing another being appreciating it makes him feel good, satisfied.
"I'm glad you liked it. I particularly like flowers, I find them beautiful. This is... just a way of thanking you for the sweets you gave me."
He doesn't know why, but he feels comfortable in her presence. He takes a seat on the fountain, staying close to her.
"No one has ever given me anything like you did. They don't even approach me, to be exact. Let's just say... I don't have the kind of reputation that makes others feel comfortable around me..." He doesn't mention his past, not only out of shame, but also because he doesn't want to scare this sweet femme away.
"But I'll be honest: I'm enjoying your company, miss. Thank you for that."
(I believe I'll come out of hiatus and start to return, but I still won't be as active here. I'll still owe some replies due to a lack of ideas, but I'll do my best. Thank you all for your patience. As I mentioned before, roleplaying is just another one of my hobbies, even though sometimes I see it as an obligation, and I don't recommend you do the same as me, please. My blogs will be low activity, but I'm back. Thank you all for your understanding. ❤️)
Gives you a pie. "Happy Pi Day."
Wolfy has no idea what Pi Day is, but he won't refuse food either. Especially not because someone was kind enough to remember him.
"Thank you so much. I appreciate it a lot."
He's already started eating the pie, and he seems to be enjoying it very much. He approves!
Greetings brother
@a-prime-herald
"Brother?"
Wolfy asks, crossing his arms as he stares at the intruder.
"Hunf. As if you have the right to call me that. Only other sweeps have the right to call me 'brother'... Prime's clone."
"I am no clone "
"No? You certainly look like that worthless Prime. If you're not a clone, then who are you? And how did you end up here in my cave?"
".... nemesis prime" the mech spoke darkly "or previously Optimus prime"
"Wait, what?"
Now he was confused. Is this mech, or was it, Optimus Prime?
"Are you... Prime himself? Or another version of him? Or what's left of him? Now you've got me curious..."
"sometimes I wonder if I'm all that's left of myself...." His optics narrowed "to answer your question..yes I am prime"
Wolfy narrows his optics, not hiding his suspicions. A Prime is not well regarded by him, but Wolfy still feels curious about him.
"Even being a Prime, an enemy, you seem lost about yourself..."
"Are you still having trouble finding your own way, figuring out who you really are?"
"yes...very much so.... I come from a disturbing future... The allspark was never returned to Cybertron.... ...the planet died.... Elita died.... I and Megatron....or Galvatron as he calls himself are the only things left "
Wolfy lets out a deep sigh. He understands this. He struggles with this sort of thing too, trying to figure out where he belongs, if he even has the right to belong anywhere...
"Even though you are a Prime, you are not the Prime I've heard of, and not even your Galvatron is my Lord. I will spare you..."
He's not very good at giving advice, but he'll do his best. "And I know how hard this is. Being alone on your path while trying to figure out who you really are. But keep going. One day you'll find the answers you're looking for. Someone will probably help you too. Be strong... Nemesis Prime."
[I know I've been a little absent from Tumblr, but I've been thinking about some things related to Wolfy (I've missed him. XD). I'm developing two stories related to his lore and I'll also bring more details about Draven, my other sweep OC, later on. His story will be quite simple. I just couldn't resist the temptation after looking at the Cyberworld Scourge figure and not create a pirate sweep OC, lol!]
(And that's it! Hope you all are doing alright! Take care people! And I thank the new followers who have arrived here these past few days! I'm so happy to have you all here! Big hug! 🫂💗💜)
Greetings brother
@a-prime-herald
"Brother?"
Wolfy asks, crossing his arms as he stares at the intruder.
"Hunf. As if you have the right to call me that. Only other sweeps have the right to call me 'brother'... Prime's clone."
"I am no clone "
"No? You certainly look like that worthless Prime. If you're not a clone, then who are you? And how did you end up here in my cave?"
".... nemesis prime" the mech spoke darkly "or previously Optimus prime"
"Wait, what?"
Now he was confused. Is this mech, or was it, Optimus Prime?
"Are you... Prime himself? Or another version of him? Or what's left of him? Now you've got me curious..."
"sometimes I wonder if I'm all that's left of myself...." His optics narrowed "to answer your question..yes I am prime"
Wolfy narrows his optics, not hiding his suspicions. A Prime is not well regarded by him, but Wolfy still feels curious about him.
"Even being a Prime, an enemy, you seem lost about yourself..."
"Are you still having trouble finding your own way, figuring out who you really are?"
@painted-facade
"DO YOU WISH TO JOIN THE CELESTIAL CEILING SWEEPS?!?!"
Him? Being around other bots, even if they're sweeps? He doesn't think it's a good idea.
"No. Nope. Nay. Não."
hes going to enter wolf's lair and flop down on top of him for cuddle time
It's been raining quite a bit these past few days, making the cave a little chilly due to the humidity. Not to mention it's the perfect weather to relax after a good meal. That's exactly what Wolfy was doing, cuddling himself with his wings.
Just as he was about to close his optics, he heard footsteps inside his home. More intruders to deal with? Wolfy took a deep breath to stay calm.
As soon as he stood up from his seat to see who it was, the footsteps had stopped.
"What?" Wolfy found this strange, stopping on his tracks to look around, trying to understand what had happened. That's when Sweepy suddenly appeared above him and tackled him to the ground.
"Gaaaah!! Wha...?! Brother?! What are you doing here?!"
Suddenly, Sweepy simply wrapped Wolfy in his arms. But why is he cuddling with him? And Wolfy is even worth of it? But one thing was certain: the feeling of being enveloped in the arms of one of the sweeps was too good.
After a while, Wolfy did the same thing, wrapping Sweepy with his arms and wings as well.
"Thank you so much, dear brother."
Greetings brother
@a-prime-herald
"Brother?"
Wolfy asks, crossing his arms as he stares at the intruder.
"Hunf. As if you have the right to call me that. Only other sweeps have the right to call me 'brother'... Prime's clone."
"I am no clone "
"No? You certainly look like that worthless Prime. If you're not a clone, then who are you? And how did you end up here in my cave?"
".... nemesis prime" the mech spoke darkly "or previously Optimus prime"
"Wait, what?"
Now he was confused. Is this mech, or was it, Optimus Prime?
"Are you... Prime himself? Or another version of him? Or what's left of him? Now you've got me curious..."
Curiosity time:
Wolfy has a crush on Galvatron. Every time he sees him, he feels a tremor in his legs and his optics light up as he looks at him. And when Galvatron casts his gaze on Wolfy, he tries to hide. Yes, this guy is quite shy.
Greetings brother
@a-prime-herald
"Brother?"
Wolfy asks, crossing his arms as he stares at the intruder.
"Hunf. As if you have the right to call me that. Only other sweeps have the right to call me 'brother'... Prime's clone."
"I am no clone "
"No? You certainly look like that worthless Prime. If you're not a clone, then who are you? And how did you end up here in my cave?"
Greetings brother
@a-prime-herald
"Brother?"
Wolfy asks, crossing his arms as he stares at the intruder.
"Hunf. As if you have the right to call me that. Only other sweeps have the right to call me 'brother'... Prime's clone."
PEOPLE WAKE UP PIRATE SHIP SCOURGE IS REALL!!!
Sc: tfw2005 & facebook ig
(Another Sweep OC for me to create and have fun with! Why? Look! It's a PIRATE!! *Loud squeaks!*)
(Of course I had to create another Sweep OC and turn him into a pirate! My God, he looks so beautiful and amazing as a pirate! Argh, Scourge! 😍🥰💖)
“Happy Valentine’s Day…?” Mourningstar tentatively greeted, presenting a lovely spread made by her own servos.
A heart-shaped tin filled with an assortment of four different truffles and petit fours; a bouquet of taffy roses and Energon lollipops mounted on rust sticks; heart-shaped dolomite-krispies treats; heart-shaped oil butter shortbread cookies; and a wonderfully warm smelted metal cake.
This time, Wolfy decided to take a walk, leaving his hiding place for a moment. Sometimes, it's good to just get out and enjoy some fresh air.
But the silence was suddenly broken by a femme's voice coming from behind him. Wolfy turned to look at Mourningstar approaching, wondering why she would come near him. But when his optics caught sight of what she was carrying... well, he had to control himself and not drool!
"Valentine's Day?" He doesn't know exactly what it is, but he pays close attention to the treats and Mournie's descriptions of each one. Then, he carefully takes the gifts, wondering to himself why she would do this and, more importantly: did he deserve to receive this?
"Dear femme, you possess a spark of gold. I don't know what I did to deserve such kindness, but I certainly thank you from the bottom of my core."
He nodded respectfully, making a slight bow. He picked up one of the truffles and took a bite. He loved it!
"Did you make all this? They're delicious!" He takes a bite of the metal cake. Even better!
"You have a wonderful talent! But please tell me: what can I do to repay such a kind act? I can't simply leave you empty-handed."
Mourningstar would have been beaming if her faceplate allowed that much emoting, but her wagging tendrils and little smile conveyed she was very happy that Wolfy enjoyed the treats.
"Mhmm...! I love to make treats and fuels, especially when I can share them with others," She chirruped, bouncing slightly on her en pointed pedes. "I don't really know what sort of repayment to ask for, I'm just happy with whatever is offered, but I'm also content knowing that you enjoyed these treats.~"
Judging from those walleyed optics and silly little grin on her doll-like faceplate, she really didn't have much going on in that processor of hers. Probably explained why she kept approaching him.
He had to admit to himself: she was kind, and her cheerfulness was contagious, making Wolfy chuckle. He grabbed a few more treats to eat.
"I see. I confess I've never seen anyone like you before, someone who enjoys pleasing others and offers kindness without expecting anything in return. To be honest, this is the first time someone has been kind to me..." He lowers his head slightly, not wanting to prolong the subject. He looks back at Mourningstar.
"But I simply can't let you go without something. Hhmmm..."
He puts his servo to his chin, trying to think of something to give Mournie in return. He snaps his fingers; an idea occurs to him.
"I know. There's a fountain nearby, and the energon is delicious! Would you like to go there?"
Despite the hybrid's helm tilting in slight puzzlement of the somber statement, she didn't pry. Instead, her attention was quickly bought by Wolfy's offer to show her a fountain.
"Oooh...!~ I'd love to join you, that sounds lovely," Mourningstar nodded, red optics going googly-eyed with enthusiasm. "It's been a long time since I've last seen one. I used to be able to see the Energon pools from the High Council Pavillions in Iacon, and I think I remember there was one..." She drawled absent-mindedly as her frame hovered a bit closer to Wolfy, ready to follow him like a gangly little specter.
He smiles and nods, pleased that she agreed with his idea. "Great! I'll take you there!"
Wolfy leads Mourningstar out of his cave and, knowing the place like the back of his hand, manages to take her to a quiet area where no bot would disturb their serene stroll. Wolfy also poses no threat to Mournie, as he is no longer hungry thanks to the delicious treats she prepared for him. Besides, he would feel bad about attacking this kind femme.
Within minutes, they arrive at this fountain. A large one, gushing forth vast quantities of pure, clean energon. The Sweep approaches, dips his finger into the source and takes a sip of the energon.
"Delicious as always. Try it! You'll love it!"
But even so, he didn't think that was enough to repair Mournie's kindness. He found something that might please her. There was a garden just behind the large fountain. Wolfy went there without Mourningstar seeing him and returned a few seconds later, holding a handful of flowers and handing them to her.
"Well, I... I hope you like flowers." He said in an embarrassed tone, as he wasn't used to doing this sort of thing. "They're for you."
“Happy Valentine’s Day…?” Mourningstar tentatively greeted, presenting a lovely spread made by her own servos.
A heart-shaped tin filled with an assortment of four different truffles and petit fours; a bouquet of taffy roses and Energon lollipops mounted on rust sticks; heart-shaped dolomite-krispies treats; heart-shaped oil butter shortbread cookies; and a wonderfully warm smelted metal cake.
This time, Wolfy decided to take a walk, leaving his hiding place for a moment. Sometimes, it's good to just get out and enjoy some fresh air.
But the silence was suddenly broken by a femme's voice coming from behind him. Wolfy turned to look at Mourningstar approaching, wondering why she would come near him. But when his optics caught sight of what she was carrying... well, he had to control himself and not drool!
"Valentine's Day?" He doesn't know exactly what it is, but he pays close attention to the treats and Mournie's descriptions of each one. Then, he carefully takes the gifts, wondering to himself why she would do this and, more importantly: did he deserve to receive this?
"Dear femme, you possess a spark of gold. I don't know what I did to deserve such kindness, but I certainly thank you from the bottom of my core."
He nodded respectfully, making a slight bow. He picked up one of the truffles and took a bite. He loved it!
"Did you make all this? They're delicious!" He takes a bite of the metal cake. Even better!
"You have a wonderful talent! But please tell me: what can I do to repay such a kind act? I can't simply leave you empty-handed."
Mourningstar would have been beaming if her faceplate allowed that much emoting, but her wagging tendrils and little smile conveyed she was very happy that Wolfy enjoyed the treats.
"Mhmm...! I love to make treats and fuels, especially when I can share them with others," She chirruped, bouncing slightly on her en pointed pedes. "I don't really know what sort of repayment to ask for, I'm just happy with whatever is offered, but I'm also content knowing that you enjoyed these treats.~"
Judging from those walleyed optics and silly little grin on her doll-like faceplate, she really didn't have much going on in that processor of hers. Probably explained why she kept approaching him.
He had to admit to himself: she was kind, and her cheerfulness was contagious, making Wolfy chuckle. He grabbed a few more treats to eat.
"I see. I confess I've never seen anyone like you before, someone who enjoys pleasing others and offers kindness without expecting anything in return. To be honest, this is the first time someone has been kind to me..." He lowers his head slightly, not wanting to prolong the subject. He looks back at Mourningstar.
"But I simply can't let you go without something. Hhmmm..."
He puts his servo to his chin, trying to think of something to give Mournie in return. He snaps his fingers; an idea occurs to him.
"I know. There's a fountain nearby, and the energon is delicious! Would you like to go there?"
She did her best to sneak past the area where the Sweeps stayed as she quickly walked passed their habitat. She just wished that the other halls weren't being rebuilt or crowed with rowdy Decepticons. Singularity just wanted some quiet time alone and the only way to get away from everyone was to pass the Sweeps area.
Singularity finally managed to cross the Sweeps unnoticed, reaching a nearby cave. It was a large, silent place, and it seemed empty as well. A good place for her to stay.
However, as Singularity began to explore the cave more deeply, she realized she wasn't alone. A deep voice spoke to her.
"Who dares to come here?"
From the shadows, a single Sweep emerged, staring at Singularity with a serious expression.
"What are you doing here, femme? This is my home and I don't remember inviting you in."
The sudden voice made her jerk enough that her wings popped out. Which was a rare sight. She mostly used them in horse mode.
"I...I...I'm.... just pass....passing.... through." She stammered as she tried to shake the sudden scare off of her.
She looked into the cave trying to find out where this Sweep was located so she could quickly pass him and be on her way, but the cave had a strange echoing feature where the voice would bounce off the rock walls and though the holes between the stalagmites and stalactites.
"It's Singularity, and the other parts of the base are either being remodeled or overly crowded, this is the only area that isn't either being worked on or being used as a gladiator pit."
Wolfy crosses his arms, looking skeptical of her explanation. He clearly doesn't like "intruders."
"Just passing through? Inside this cave? Or are you trying to hide from someone?" He even let her explain herself, which is rare for him to allow.
"So your designation is Singularity, and you just wanted to go your own way without encountering problems? Well, it seems luck isn't on your side."
He approaches her, but still keeps a safe distance.
"Tell me this, Singularity... what do I gain by showing you a safe place to continue your journey, instead of simply ending you here and now?"
She had her share of stubborn people she had to interrogate in her lifetime and this was no different. The only defiance, if anything, was she didn't want information or was ordered to spy on someone. She just needed to avoid crowds of rowdy, sexist mechs.
"Look sweetie, I just wanted to get to my quarters to rest. Like I said the minority of the halls on base are being worked on, as in reconstructed via damage from the majority of the halls being crowded by mechs that are a bit to flirty and touchy-feely. And I have had a long day of going over major information for leader so I won't get punished and I don't need more trouble. Got it?"
She watched him, clearly a creature of predatory nature. She respected that. Sweeps were the most primal of any of the non-animal types of Decepticons. Maybe she needed to talk to Cyclonus about this, Primus forbid she talk to Scourge. And did he just threaten to kill her? How rude!
"If you kill me, you will not only have gotten rid of one of the Decepticons best spies and interrogators, but you would have gotten rid of a very well off Decepticon you has connections to various businesses on Cybertron and the galaxy, as well as someone who has unlimited access to Cybertron's forbidden archives. Also you will have a ton of pissed of Seekers on your hands. Look, I don't want any trouble. And I do find you Sweeps having some odd cute quality, but I just want to go back to my room and relax."
He didn't seem at all indifferent to her speeches. In fact, he seemed irritated. But, luckily for Singularity, Wolfy seemed to be in a good mood. He rolled his optics and pointed to the right of the cave.
"If you go that way, you'll find the exit of this cave and no one will bother you. Believe me, anyone who dares to come near here ends up becoming my next meal, so I guarantee no mech will bother you if you go that way. You'll find a nice, quiet place after a few minutes. You're lucky I'm in a good mood this time. Now go."
He turns his back on her and walks away, leaving Singularity unharmed.
"Thanks."
She started walking off and then she stopped. Turning to him, she asked, "What would you do if I let you feed off me. Not eat me, but just take a bite and drain me of a bit of energon?"
Was she crazy? Yes, probably. Was she curious? Oh hell yes. It was one of her faults to a point. Did she love getting into dangerous situations? One could take several guesses that seem to be pointing to a yes like an arrow pointing north on a compass.
The next words she would end up saying would be either her death or her internal release.
"Look sexy, I am one of the best interrogators the Deceptions have, playing dominatrix while coxing out secrets from others gets monotonous. I would love to experience on the other end of things for once in my life."
He stopped walking immediately, his optics fixed on her, wide with confusion and disbelief at what she had just said. Was she really doing this? Not only offering him her energon, but also knowing his story, his insatiable hunger? This certainly caught his attention, but not in a positive way.
"What are you talking about? I don't care what you are. The Decepticons are none of my business." He's struggling to compose himself, his servos clenched into fists at his sides.
He turns his back on her again. "Just get out of here and never come back. Or next time I won't be so merciful..."
