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Intro post
"Whoo, here I am! Name's Drift, glad to be here! Other than that I don't have much to say. Some heads up about me I guess would be in play hehe."
"I am an Autobot! Yes yes yes, I used to be a decepticon by the name of Deadlock. It's a whole thing hehe. Long story short, deadlocks well- dead."
"I am in a relationship with Ratchet! Trust me, the medics a total softie. But don't ask him for more energon, he's secretly greedy too!"
My Rules and such are here!
Heya Drift ! Would you mind if I use your shoulder to smash my head and mumble to myself to stop making bad decisions ? Just my forehead on your platine and intelligible speech to myself, gesturing to express my disappointment. That would be great, thanks :D
"I have a better idea!" He hummed as he lifted them up gently, walking over to a fluffy rug, setting them down, throwing a blanket over them and passing them a TV remote.
"Relaxation night!"
Me, under that blanket, only my arm reaching out with the remote, thumb up.
"Thanks Drift, you just saved my forehead from a potential danger 👍🏻 what should we watch ?"
"you pick!" He smiled as he sat down next to them.
"hmm... Do you know ... The polar express?" I say as I peak my head out of the blanket with my hair in a mess. "Or... Five Nights at Freddy? Depend if we're gonna be nerdy tonight or chill".
I take off my glasses to clean them with my shirt. (I see nothing without them, I'm damn blind 😂)
"oooo, I heard Dylan talk about five nights once, so let's do that!"
(Me too man xD)
"alright, let's watch that" I say as I put back on my glasses, come closer to Drift and share a bit of the blanket, even if it only covers his digits.
(ok I imagine myself watching fnaf with Drift and it surprisingly cheers me up lmao, thanks for that)
(anytime man<3 hope you feel better!!
Heya Drift ! Would you mind if I use your shoulder to smash my head and mumble to myself to stop making bad decisions ? Just my forehead on your platine and intelligible speech to myself, gesturing to express my disappointment. That would be great, thanks :D
"I have a better idea!" He hummed as he lifted them up gently, walking over to a fluffy rug, setting them down, throwing a blanket over them and passing them a TV remote.
"Relaxation night!"
Me, under that blanket, only my arm reaching out with the remote, thumb up.
"Thanks Drift, you just saved my forehead from a potential danger 👍🏻 what should we watch ?"
"you pick!" He smiled as he sat down next to them.
"hmm... Do you know ... The polar express?" I say as I peak my head out of the blanket with my hair in a mess. "Or... Five Nights at Freddy? Depend if we're gonna be nerdy tonight or chill".
I take off my glasses to clean them with my shirt. (I see nothing without them, I'm damn blind 😂)
"oooo, I heard Dylan talk about five nights once, so let's do that!"
(Me too man xD)
Heya Drift ! Would you mind if I use your shoulder to smash my head and mumble to myself to stop making bad decisions ? Just my forehead on your platine and intelligible speech to myself, gesturing to express my disappointment. That would be great, thanks :D
"I have a better idea!" He hummed as he lifted them up gently, walking over to a fluffy rug, setting them down, throwing a blanket over them and passing them a TV remote.
"Relaxation night!"
Me, under that blanket, only my arm reaching out with the remote, thumb up.
"Thanks Drift, you just saved my forehead from a potential danger 👍🏻 what should we watch ?"
"you pick!" He smiled as he sat down next to them.
“Hey Drift, since I call Ratchet ‘sire’ is there any nickname your cool with me calling you? I’d call you Drifty but it doesn’t roll off the glosses nice.”
Drift was- well, stumped actually. Carrier wouldn't be right. Sire was taken. Drifty felt off. Drifter did sound right. Tokyo drift was just silly.
"Ummm...." his ears flicked as he thought. "...i... dont know actually."
Heya Drift ! Would you mind if I use your shoulder to smash my head and mumble to myself to stop making bad decisions ? Just my forehead on your platine and intelligible speech to myself, gesturing to express my disappointment. That would be great, thanks :D
"I have a better idea!" He hummed as he lifted them up gently, walking over to a fluffy rug, setting them down, throwing a blanket over them and passing them a TV remote.
"Relaxation night!"
"RATCHYYYYY!!" Drift called, waving excitedly.
"..." The medic frowns, deeply, then glances around. Surely, this unknown person is waving and addressing someone else...
No, unfortunately, it's just him. He sighs, then narrows his optics.
"That is not my name."
He forgot not all Ratchets know him. Oh the multiverse is such a weird and wonderful place!
Drift kept his smile and chuckled. "It's a nickname, Ratchet. Sorry, slip of the processor. Names Drift!"
’boop’
“Ha! Booped you!”
Drifts 'ears' perked, surprised for a moment before he smiles and boops wrangle back. "Doube boop!"
(Idk why the picture is turned like that)
Hiii Drift !!! I just remembered i had this draw of you ! Enjoy
"DAWWWWWW ITS ADORABLE!!!! AND SO GOOD!!!! I LOVE IT!!!!"
Idea.
so, we all know by this point, Ratchet has cybercrosis. It can't be healed, or stopped.
It won't happen for like another few months but maybe... just maybe.
How would you feel if after Ratchets passing, this transformed into a first aid Blog. One of ratchets apprentices.
eh?
Hmmmm....Maybe
Hmmm....No
Hmmmmm.....Yes
Hm. (This is the option for you to give me an idea)
"Hey Drift, whats the haps?" Cindy said as she walked up to him and gave the bot a hug. @mutantmamaandrobotlover
Drift had been chilling. He was sure there was some sand in hid joints from the coast, and he donned a flower necklace that was very crappily made. He looked over and smiled and hugged her back. "Cindy!!! Hi!!! Been like, a week since I saw ya!"
"Even though you are clearly older than me by a few million years, you make me feel old. You are just a kid deep down you know that Drift."
She said as she poked his cheek a few times.
"hehe. What can I say, I feel young." He smirked. "Ya know, i'm older than ratchet. Just by a few years."
"I could have swore you were the same age as Hot Rod."
He laughed a bit. "Insulting!" He teased, not at all offended. "Nope, i'm old."
"Still handsome though. Ratchet is lucky. And at least you're not Kup or Wheeljack, both are dirty old men."
"don't disrespect my man Kup like that!" As he speaks he laughs, ears perked. "He's got his charm and experience!"
"Excuse me, potty."
She goes potty then she screams.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!!! I'M HIDDIOUS!!!!"
She runs out looking like a Cybertronian.
"Drift, look at me!!!" She is crying.
Drift was like a cat. The minute he heard the screech he jumped up, his spikes along his body up and alert, optics widened.
As she came out he was confused and surprised and concerned all at once. "H-how in the-"
"Some magic anon appeared in the mirror and poof. Look at me!!!"
he frowned. "What's wrong with it? You look good to me." He tilted his helm, not understanding the issue. Sure it was different from being human, but it wasn't bad!
"Autobots are going to mistake me for a Decepticon and shoot me. And to me I look like a freak."
"cuz your cybertronian? You look pretty." He smiled. "Your frame matched beauty standards if i'm correct. Not that it matters, but still saying."
"And if anyone shoots ya, they have ti go through me!"
"Thanks. What am I gonna do? I tried to turn back into my normal form but I can't. It is so weird."
"maybe you have to wait it out!" He rested his chin in his palm as he watched her. "Or maybe the magic anon will be nice and turn you back soon. Who knows. Maybe you need talk to knockout or ratchet?"
"Any suggestion on who I should avoid if you catch my drift, pun intended." She said with a snarky smile.
"hmmm..." he thought for a moment. "...I guess the- bots who would take advantage of ya. Dunno personally, I don't talk to those types of bots.... all the bots I would know are consent bots so..."
drifts almost like a innocent little boy.
"Did Primus wipe your dark side? Whatever. You are to sweet and innocent for your own good.
"I prefer the term, optimistic." He hummed. "I also don't like the thought of bots treating others as just... properties or toys. So. The less bots like that I think about, the better."
"First Starscream cheats on me and now this. Maybe it is life's way to say to find a Cybertronian as a boyfriend by helping me with a makeover."
"maybe...." he frowns but shrugs. The world works in weird ways. "...Why don't you vet with a human anyway?" He asked. "Not that it's my business but i'm curious."
I know a drift blog that does it better
Ooooo, send me the link to the account so I can follow them! Love other blogs, especially drift blogs hehehe, also their take is probably cool as hell! Hell yeah!
On a side note, you don't have to interact with me anon and I prefer if you didn't actually.
"Hey Drift, whats the haps?" Cindy said as she walked up to him and gave the bot a hug. @mutantmamaandrobotlover
Drift had been chilling. He was sure there was some sand in hid joints from the coast, and he donned a flower necklace that was very crappily made. He looked over and smiled and hugged her back. "Cindy!!! Hi!!! Been like, a week since I saw ya!"
"Even though you are clearly older than me by a few million years, you make me feel old. You are just a kid deep down you know that Drift."
She said as she poked his cheek a few times.
"hehe. What can I say, I feel young." He smirked. "Ya know, i'm older than ratchet. Just by a few years."
"I could have swore you were the same age as Hot Rod."
He laughed a bit. "Insulting!" He teased, not at all offended. "Nope, i'm old."
"Still handsome though. Ratchet is lucky. And at least you're not Kup or Wheeljack, both are dirty old men."
"don't disrespect my man Kup like that!" As he speaks he laughs, ears perked. "He's got his charm and experience!"
"Excuse me, potty."
She goes potty then she screams.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!!! I'M HIDDIOUS!!!!"
She runs out looking like a Cybertronian.
"Drift, look at me!!!" She is crying.
Drift was like a cat. The minute he heard the screech he jumped up, his spikes along his body up and alert, optics widened.
As she came out he was confused and surprised and concerned all at once. "H-how in the-"
"Some magic anon appeared in the mirror and poof. Look at me!!!"
he frowned. "What's wrong with it? You look good to me." He tilted his helm, not understanding the issue. Sure it was different from being human, but it wasn't bad!
"Autobots are going to mistake me for a Decepticon and shoot me. And to me I look like a freak."
"cuz your cybertronian? You look pretty." He smiled. "Your frame matched beauty standards if i'm correct. Not that it matters, but still saying."
"And if anyone shoots ya, they have ti go through me!"
"Thanks. What am I gonna do? I tried to turn back into my normal form but I can't. It is so weird."
"maybe you have to wait it out!" He rested his chin in his palm as he watched her. "Or maybe the magic anon will be nice and turn you back soon. Who knows. Maybe you need talk to knockout or ratchet?"
"Any suggestion on who I should avoid if you catch my drift, pun intended." She said with a snarky smile.
"hmmm..." he thought for a moment. "...I guess the- bots who would take advantage of ya. Dunno personally, I don't talk to those types of bots.... all the bots I would know are consent bots so..."
drifts almost like a innocent little boy.
"Did Primus wipe your dark side? Whatever. You are to sweet and innocent for your own good.
"I prefer the term, optimistic." He hummed. "I also don't like the thought of bots treating others as just... properties or toys. So. The less bots like that I think about, the better."
"Hey Drift, whats the haps?" Cindy said as she walked up to him and gave the bot a hug. @mutantmamaandrobotlover
Drift had been chilling. He was sure there was some sand in hid joints from the coast, and he donned a flower necklace that was very crappily made. He looked over and smiled and hugged her back. "Cindy!!! Hi!!! Been like, a week since I saw ya!"
"Even though you are clearly older than me by a few million years, you make me feel old. You are just a kid deep down you know that Drift."
She said as she poked his cheek a few times.
"hehe. What can I say, I feel young." He smirked. "Ya know, i'm older than ratchet. Just by a few years."
"I could have swore you were the same age as Hot Rod."
He laughed a bit. "Insulting!" He teased, not at all offended. "Nope, i'm old."
"Still handsome though. Ratchet is lucky. And at least you're not Kup or Wheeljack, both are dirty old men."
"don't disrespect my man Kup like that!" As he speaks he laughs, ears perked. "He's got his charm and experience!"
"Excuse me, potty."
She goes potty then she screams.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!!! I'M HIDDIOUS!!!!"
She runs out looking like a Cybertronian.
"Drift, look at me!!!" She is crying.
Drift was like a cat. The minute he heard the screech he jumped up, his spikes along his body up and alert, optics widened.
As she came out he was confused and surprised and concerned all at once. "H-how in the-"
"Some magic anon appeared in the mirror and poof. Look at me!!!"
he frowned. "What's wrong with it? You look good to me." He tilted his helm, not understanding the issue. Sure it was different from being human, but it wasn't bad!
"Autobots are going to mistake me for a Decepticon and shoot me. And to me I look like a freak."
"cuz your cybertronian? You look pretty." He smiled. "Your frame matched beauty standards if i'm correct. Not that it matters, but still saying."
"And if anyone shoots ya, they have ti go through me!"
"Thanks. What am I gonna do? I tried to turn back into my normal form but I can't. It is so weird."
"maybe you have to wait it out!" He rested his chin in his palm as he watched her. "Or maybe the magic anon will be nice and turn you back soon. Who knows. Maybe you need talk to knockout or ratchet?"
"Any suggestion on who I should avoid if you catch my drift, pun intended." She said with a snarky smile.
"hmmm..." he thought for a moment. "...I guess the- bots who would take advantage of ya. Dunno personally, I don't talk to those types of bots.... all the bots I would know are consent bots so..."
drifts almost like a innocent little boy.
"Hey Drift, whats the haps?" Cindy said as she walked up to him and gave the bot a hug. @mutantmamaandrobotlover
Drift had been chilling. He was sure there was some sand in hid joints from the coast, and he donned a flower necklace that was very crappily made. He looked over and smiled and hugged her back. "Cindy!!! Hi!!! Been like, a week since I saw ya!"
"Even though you are clearly older than me by a few million years, you make me feel old. You are just a kid deep down you know that Drift."
She said as she poked his cheek a few times.
"hehe. What can I say, I feel young." He smirked. "Ya know, i'm older than ratchet. Just by a few years."
"I could have swore you were the same age as Hot Rod."
He laughed a bit. "Insulting!" He teased, not at all offended. "Nope, i'm old."
"Still handsome though. Ratchet is lucky. And at least you're not Kup or Wheeljack, both are dirty old men."
"don't disrespect my man Kup like that!" As he speaks he laughs, ears perked. "He's got his charm and experience!"
"Excuse me, potty."
She goes potty then she screams.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!!! I'M HIDDIOUS!!!!"
She runs out looking like a Cybertronian.
"Drift, look at me!!!" She is crying.
Drift was like a cat. The minute he heard the screech he jumped up, his spikes along his body up and alert, optics widened.
As she came out he was confused and surprised and concerned all at once. "H-how in the-"
"Some magic anon appeared in the mirror and poof. Look at me!!!"
he frowned. "What's wrong with it? You look good to me." He tilted his helm, not understanding the issue. Sure it was different from being human, but it wasn't bad!
"Autobots are going to mistake me for a Decepticon and shoot me. And to me I look like a freak."
"cuz your cybertronian? You look pretty." He smiled. "Your frame matched beauty standards if i'm correct. Not that it matters, but still saying."
"And if anyone shoots ya, they have ti go through me!"
"Thanks. What am I gonna do? I tried to turn back into my normal form but I can't. It is so weird."
"maybe you have to wait it out!" He rested his chin in his palm as he watched her. "Or maybe the magic anon will be nice and turn you back soon. Who knows. Maybe you need talk to knockout or ratchet?"
"Hey Drift, whats the haps?" Cindy said as she walked up to him and gave the bot a hug. @mutantmamaandrobotlover
Drift had been chilling. He was sure there was some sand in hid joints from the coast, and he donned a flower necklace that was very crappily made. He looked over and smiled and hugged her back. "Cindy!!! Hi!!! Been like, a week since I saw ya!"
"Even though you are clearly older than me by a few million years, you make me feel old. You are just a kid deep down you know that Drift."
She said as she poked his cheek a few times.
"hehe. What can I say, I feel young." He smirked. "Ya know, i'm older than ratchet. Just by a few years."
"I could have swore you were the same age as Hot Rod."
He laughed a bit. "Insulting!" He teased, not at all offended. "Nope, i'm old."
"Still handsome though. Ratchet is lucky. And at least you're not Kup or Wheeljack, both are dirty old men."
"don't disrespect my man Kup like that!" As he speaks he laughs, ears perked. "He's got his charm and experience!"
"Excuse me, potty."
She goes potty then she screams.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!!! I'M HIDDIOUS!!!!"
She runs out looking like a Cybertronian.
"Drift, look at me!!!" She is crying.
Drift was like a cat. The minute he heard the screech he jumped up, his spikes along his body up and alert, optics widened.
As she came out he was confused and surprised and concerned all at once. "H-how in the-"
"Some magic anon appeared in the mirror and poof. Look at me!!!"
he frowned. "What's wrong with it? You look good to me." He tilted his helm, not understanding the issue. Sure it was different from being human, but it wasn't bad!
"Autobots are going to mistake me for a Decepticon and shoot me. And to me I look like a freak."
"cuz your cybertronian? You look pretty." He smiled. "Your frame matched beauty standards if i'm correct. Not that it matters, but still saying."
"And if anyone shoots ya, they have ti go through me!"
