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@thetiniesttyrant
just a lil 1hr animation doodle
Actual me
i came back and the first thing I need to do is block 3 porn blogs
why follow tiny? hes just a tiny robutt!
sorry mun poofed again
ive kinda turtled myself on Drift again
=/
Im not abandoning them but the motivation to do tiny and the others dwindles and I’m sorry
Peeps
He had poofed again, he’s really good at it.
Poke him.
Gently.
Just got randomly logged out of my main blog driftsetadrift
I hope no one hijacked it and it's just tumblr mobile being a dick
Just got randomly logged out of my main blog driftsetadrift
I hope no one hijacked it and it's just tumblr mobile being a dick
*Peeps at*
“Hey!” He offered Tinytron a hand to climb on to help him onto Drift’s desk. “Haven’t seen you in a while. Where have you been?”
Tiny happily climbs aboard the offered hand. “Been working on the pest problem in our vent! Got rid of almost all of them! Also been focusing really hard on making our colony or colonies I guess, nicer, and not just a collection of nests. So just been keeping busy! Happy to take a break from that though!”
Drift grinned as he set Tiny down on his desk. “Good work. I’m sure Magnus will appreciate having the pests cleared out too.
He’d been trying to work out a list of supplies they needed to get while they were home; he set it aside for the moment. “So hey, we’re on Cybertron right now. Have you ever been to Cybertron before?”
“…” Tiny paused a moment before his reply. “I’ve never even really been on a planet before. Any planet. Like maybe twice and I was never outside of a building… So, the short answer is no. I’ve never been on Cybertronian.”
“Really? None?” The more you knew. “Well, would you like to visit it when we land? You probably shouldn’t visit Iacon—I don’t wanna accidentally lose you there—but you can at least visit the surface.
He perked right up, adding a small happy peep. “Can Smallwave or the others come too? How long are you going to be landed? Most of the tinies were born on the Lost Light, um, the other one... so none of us have been to Cybertron. It might be nice if they had a chance to see a little bit of it, even if its just outside of one little ship!” Big hopeful optics. He might be hamming it up a bit, but Drift seemed to like the cute, so he poured it on around him.
*Peeps at*
“Hey!” He offered Tinytron a hand to climb on to help him onto Drift’s desk. “Haven’t seen you in a while. Where have you been?”
Tiny happily climbs aboard the offered hand. “Been working on the pest problem in our vent! Got rid of almost all of them! Also been focusing really hard on making our colony or colonies I guess, nicer, and not just a collection of nests. So just been keeping busy! Happy to take a break from that though!”
Drift grinned as he set Tiny down on his desk. “Good work. I’m sure Magnus will appreciate having the pests cleared out too.
He’d been trying to work out a list of supplies they needed to get while they were home; he set it aside for the moment. “So hey, we’re on Cybertron right now. Have you ever been to Cybertron before?”
"..." Tiny paused a moment before his reply. "I've never even really been on a planet before. Any planet. Like maybe twice and I was never outside of a building... So, the short answer is no. I've never been on Cybertronian."
*Peeps while sitting on pede*
Oh? What is this he has here? Wing looks down, surprised that he honestly hadn’t even realized he had a little visitor, and smiles. “Well, look who it is!”
“Hi! Its been a while! How are you Wing?”
He carefully crouched and tilted his head to get a better look at the mech. “I’ve been doing well. How have you been?”
Tiny gives the ‘uppy hands’ to encourage Wing to just pick him up so he wouldn’t have to crouch.
“Busy! I’ve been working hard on our living situation for all the tinies. We got rid of most of the vermin that tries to eat us, reenforced our colony nests. Getting jobs with the big mechs. Life is getting pretty good for us!”
Well, if Tiny wants Wing to pick him up, Wing will do just that. He’ll offer a palm for Tiny to crawl into. “That sounds nice. I’m glad you’re not being chased as much anymore.” Poor little things. “If you’d like, I can give you a few blankets and I can bring a tarp to help you with your nests.”
Tiny happily climbs into his offered hand, sitting down for stability. “We are too. We haven’t quite gotten all the stragglers but we are working on it. Fierce and Pierce are great hunting team leaders. Smallwave has moved into another ship with other tinies, they are happy there too but the cloner remains on the ship I’m on. We could always welcome more supplies for both locations though!”
Wing is careful with him. No dropping the Tiny. “That sounds doable. I’m sure I can find anything you might need here. Almost.”
“Thank you Wing, you are always so helpful to us. It’s good to have big friends like you. Really we are doing okay for the most part, some of the tinies are wanting things like ‘apartments’ or well, rooms that are their own, Finding materials to build small quarters our size has proved difficult as well. But now that things are more stable, everyone is starting to be more concerned with little comforts you know?” Tiny’s little pedes rocked back and forth in Wings hand as he spoke.
*Peeps at*
“Hey!” He offered Tinytron a hand to climb on to help him onto Drift’s desk. “Haven’t seen you in a while. Where have you been?”
Tiny happily climbs aboard the offered hand. "Been working on the pest problem in our vent! Got rid of almost all of them! Also been focusing really hard on making our colony or colonies I guess, nicer, and not just a collection of nests. So just been keeping busy! Happy to take a break from that though!"
"Care to help appease my hunger by donating your deliciously pudgy frame? I'll try to make your last moments as painless as possible.. Maybe."
*Smacks in head with a candy*
“I’d rather NOT be a snack!”
The candy smacks against the front of his helmcrest was a tiny ping, “It’s not nice to throw things.” the tyrant huffs.
“Well it’s worse to to eat people! Who the pits taught you any manners!? I don’t think anyone want to be someones snack.”
*Peeps while sitting on pede*
Oh? What is this he has here? Wing looks down, surprised that he honestly hadn’t even realized he had a little visitor, and smiles. “Well, look who it is!”
“Hi! Its been a while! How are you Wing?”
He carefully crouched and tilted his head to get a better look at the mech. “I’ve been doing well. How have you been?”
Tiny gives the ‘uppy hands’ to encourage Wing to just pick him up so he wouldn’t have to crouch.
“Busy! I’ve been working hard on our living situation for all the tinies. We got rid of most of the vermin that tries to eat us, reenforced our colony nests. Getting jobs with the big mechs. Life is getting pretty good for us!”
Well, if Tiny wants Wing to pick him up, Wing will do just that. He’ll offer a palm for Tiny to crawl into. “That sounds nice. I’m glad you’re not being chased as much anymore.” Poor little things. “If you’d like, I can give you a few blankets and I can bring a tarp to help you with your nests.”
Tiny happily climbs into his offered hand, sitting down for stability. “We are too. We haven’t quite gotten all the stragglers but we are working on it. Fierce and Pierce are great hunting team leaders. Smallwave has moved into another ship with other tinies, they are happy there too but the cloner remains on the ship I’m on. We could always welcome more supplies for both locations though!”
*Peeps while sitting on pede*
Oh? What is this he has here? Wing looks down, surprised that he honestly hadn’t even realized he had a little visitor, and smiles. “Well, look who it is!”
“Hi! Its been a while! How are you Wing?”
He carefully crouched and tilted his head to get a better look at the mech. “I’ve been doing well. How have you been?”
Tiny gives the ‘uppy hands’ to encourage Wing to just pick him up so he wouldn’t have to crouch.
“Busy! I’ve been working hard on our living situation for all the tinies. We got rid of most of the vermin that tries to eat us, reenforced our colony nests. Getting jobs with the big mechs. Life is getting pretty good for us!”
*Climbs up and ties tiny undersized blanket cape to*
Oo!
(SWORD AND CAPE) I feel like a superhero!
(wooden, banged-up sword and napkin tied to his back: he looks like a dork)
Tiny has his own napkin cape! They look awesome!
"Care to help appease my hunger by donating your deliciously pudgy frame? I'll try to make your last moments as painless as possible.. Maybe."
*Smacks in head with a candy*
“I’d rather NOT be a snack!”
*Peeps?*
…What is this?
Megatron believes that he may in fact be hallucinating. He goes to check over last night’s energon cube again.
Cue him following at a safe distance, curious where the big Megatron was going. Occasionally offering a small peep to assure that he was still there.
It’s not the first time his hallucinations have followed him or made noise. That fact makes him run a hand over his face in frustration, since he shouldn’t be having any at all. “And what are you meant to represent, speck? The insignificance of power?” He scoffs and scans the remains of his fuel, slightly put-off that he can’t find a toxin.
A short moment passes before he starts laughing. “Ohhh you think I’m a hallucination! Why is it so many big Megatrons think I’m a hallucination...”
Quickly the tiny mech transforms, flies up to the table and transforms back. “Im no image from your subconscious. I am a clone, only, very very tiny.” Glancing at the cube he was inspecting. “No one poisoned your drink either. Well I don’t think anyone has. I don’t know, I just got here.”
*Peeps?*
…What is this?
*Tiny wave* So far so good, he hasn’t been stepped on. Yet.
Megatron believes that he may in fact be hallucinating. He goes to check over last night’s energon cube again.
Cue him following at a safe distance, curious where the big Megatron was going. Occasionally offering a small peep to assure that he was still there.