Trust Me Now

My name is Trust. The universe that I come from is ruled by the savage decepticons. Few autobots survived, and those that did are either enslaved, or have fled into space. I am one of the few that strive to make difference. I am one of the few that will stand and fight. am part of the rebellion, and Megatron will fall. ((I follow the tag trustandfaith. Don't ever be afraid to send an ask or well, anything! I'll roleplay with anyone. :) ))

I found this camera on the subway and look what was inside...

[cumonthevoid]

[yosoymalk]

I would marry this man

[the-angels-take-asgard-deactiva]

guys we broke another post because this one’s not showing any notes

[universe-official-blog]

god damn shit not again

[irenebicho]

BUT THIS GUY IS THE CUTEST

[mlnseoks]

We are all breaking the notes guys. You are still surprised by it?

[preciousdevil308-deactivated201]

trust-and-faith has found the bunker

[trust-and-faith]

Trust blinked in alarm, having never seen a creature like this one before, then she smiled kindly. “Hello there. My name is Trust. What’s your name?”

[preciousdevil308-deactivated201]

[Dull blue reptilian eyes watched the femme carefully as she spoke, silently studying her facial expression and body movements before responding herself with a nervous smile plastered on her face...] H-hi T-trust….. M-my name’s P-p-precious…. …H-how are y-you?

[trust-and-faith]

"Thats a pretty name. I'm fine. Thanks for askin’. How are ya?" Trust noticed the nervous stammering, and tried to appear less threatening.

[askcavalier]

Reblog if...

Your blog is anon-friendly

Your blog is magical-anon-friendly

Your blog is open to starters aimed at them

Your blog willing to respond to open starters

Your blog is open to questions about headcanons

[bored-im-blog]

[wowthisexists-blog]

Sickest Candle ever.

[activatewindows]

It’s like the olympic closing ceremony…

[kickthebreadstickz]

funny story about these, i had a red one on my birthday and everyone was like “wow this is the coolest fucking thing ever” and it plays music and all that, but when it came to actually eating the cake and taking the candle out, there was no off switch, so we had to smash it to pieces in the back garden to shut it up. turns out if you smash it up the music box still works. when i was in bed at 3am i could hear something so i opened the window, and it sounded like a tune you would hear in a horror movie before someone gets their body ripped to shreds and eaten. sleep well munchkins. you dont want this fucking thing.

[fenetaj-deactivated20160318]

^^^^^^^^MY MOTHER BOUGHT THIS FOR ME WHEN I TURNED 14 IT DIDNT STOP PLAYING WE DROWNED IT FOR 5 HOURS AND IT STARTED PLAYING THE SECOND YOU TOOK IT OUT OF THE WATER MY BROTHER SMASHED IT AGAINST THE  WALL 5 TIMES IT DIDNT STOP MY MOTHER THREW IT OUT 3 BLOCKS AWAY 

[crossinganimales-deactivated201]

i love how every single time i see this there’s a new horror story about this candle

[ask-the-north-wind]

Following awesome RP blogs but having no clue how your character would interact with theirs.

[aghostnotaguardian-archive]

//Thisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthisthis…

[preciousdevil308-deactivated201]

trust-and-faith has found the bunker

[So many robots.] [But this one is different… She’s never seen this one before…] [Must be one of those members of a more ‘obscure’ timeline…] *She gives the femme a cautionary trill in greeting* H-hello.

[trust-and-faith]

Trust blinked in alarm, having never seen a creature like this one before, then she smiled kindly. "Hello there. My name is Trust. What's your name?"

[inboxideas]

Send me a number and I'll write a headcanon relating to that number in my character's life.

submitted by motorcitysentinel.

[trust-and-faith]

Trust is actually up, sitting cross-legged on her too-big berth with A box of energon sweets next to her, untouched. Her purple/blue optics snap online and she jerked into awareness, servo already holding her plasma fusion rifle. The tall femme doesn’t fire though, instead...

[trust-and-faith]

"Mech, ya don't wanna test me. I've faced bigger and badder than ya'll ever be. Ya don't scare me anymore than a pretrorabbit does." Trust narrowed her optics at him, her hostile stance never wavering, her piercing, cold stare never faltering. "Yer name, and yer business for bein’ here, con."

[alistertheirin]

Faber Castell’s 250 Year Anniversary (1761-2011) Art & Graphic Case (x)

[splint3r3d]

HEAVY BREATHING

[d-con-communications-deactivate]

*heart attack*

[trust-and-faith]

*grabby hands*

[trust-and-faith]

My Lovely Shadow((open roleplay to all my followers. Trust/Crossfire/Terror ones later :3))

In the almost eerie light of the moonless cybertronian night, in the darkness that enveloped the city of Rãc, a femme sings a long forgotten song of fear, suffering, and a new era. Those who are still out and about recognize this to be the Femme Of Sound Despair, or Despair for short. These late-goers quickened their pace, shivers of fear crawling up their spinal struts.

"Oh, my shadow So dark and mysterious Where did you go? Where did you come from?

Oh my sha-a-a-adow How lovely you are With your tales of fear and sorrow

Oh my sha-adow! With your mask of hatred and despair! You make me shiver, With your cold touch, Your cold touch of death!

Oh my lovely lovely shadow! Where did you come from? Where did you go? Oh oohh!

My shadow You bring a sad, yet beautiful song Where ever you are Why can’t I see you?

My lovely shadow You bring about a new time A time of peace A time of love! Yet you remind us To pay For all of the bad decisions that we’ve made!

Oh my shadow Must you wear a mask? Can you suffer? Like the rest if us?

Oh my shadow Bringing in the tide of hatred and sorrow

My lovely lovely shadow……

My lovely shadow……

Where did you come from? Where did you go?

My sha-a-a-adow!”

Now, if those few were to look up, they’d see a figure crouched on top of a large building, head tilted back and smile curving white lips upward…the Femme Of Sound and Despair was out tonight…but the question is-will Death be out tonight too?

[k1nkydreamr]

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Weep not poor children

For life is this way

Murdering beauty and

Passions

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[k1nkydreamr]

come little children / hocus pocus

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Credit added! 

[velkcuz]

Reblog if you play videogames

[mundaneslittlebox]

Who DOESN’T play videogames?

[xkoifishteax]

Party girls don’t play video games.

[t-amazing-deactivated20140126]

WARN EVERYONE!!!!

[askxgamzettexmakara]

MOTHERFUCKING SIGNAL BOOST!!!!!

[hotshotmako-deactivated20140119]

WTF WHO WOULD SO SUCH A THING!

[invisiblink]

People also like to fuck up black cats, so keep your kitty indoors.

[cats-wolverine]

I don’t care if the poster is fake, I’m reblogging because I know for a fact that pet’s are in danger during halloween. Keep the cat’s indoors and dogs too.

[trust-and-faith]

The greentankofanger has stumbled into Trust's quarters

Trust is actually up, sitting cross-legged on her too-big berth with A box of energon sweets next to her, untouched. Her purple/blue optics snap online and she jerked into awareness, servo already holding her plasma fusion rifle. The tall femme doesn't fire though, instead she simply glared at the intruding mech, gets up and walks calmly towards the mech. An air of command surrounds her; its obvious who's in charge here. "Stranga, ya have the count of three ta state yer name and business here. If ah find yer answer ta be unreasonable…well, lets jus’ say Ah don't take kindly ta intruders. Or Decepticons. Start speakin’ now, or yer insides will be all over the walls." She aimed the rifle at the chassis of the mech, waiting for a reply.

[trust-and-faith]

[trust-and-faith]

Right, the gardens. He had almost forgotten about them. He popped off the plate covering his mouth and followed her, as he ate he could agree she was correct. It was incredible, even if he had to stop half way because it was too rich." I can believe it, Decepticons aren’t as chaotic here as they are on Earth. From your description, they still have destructive tendencies, but they aren’t as bad as they are from our time line."

“Well. Um.” She glanced at him, looking a tad bit guilty. “This is actually my timeline…I’m sorry I didn’t tell you…”

[that-other-mech-agent]

" Don’t even start, that isn’t worth apologizing over. " Really, it wasn’t. So what if she was from this timeline, it doesn’t affect him. " But it does shoot large holes through your earlier speech." He might not have cared, but he was listening.

[trust-and-faith]

“Oh…yeah, I guess so. Well, the war is still going on, but its jus’ kept under wraps and all that. I really am sorry. I feel like I was lying ta ya…”

[that-other-mech-agent]

" You were, don’t mince words." He didn’t sound offended at all, still casual. If she is hiding something on a large scale, he wouldn’t bother keeping the conversation going.The war in his timeline must have been under wraps just like this one. Who wants to bet the events are going to repeat themselves here? Defect does. “Why did you go to Earth instead of staying on planet? All your earlier complaints wouldn’t matter here.”

[trust-and-faith]

“No its jus’…the first war already happened. With the decepticons rising and them cybertron dying. The cons won, and they revived our planet. But the few who still believe in the Autobot cause, like my sister, fight back and want a more peaceful, less violent life. My complaints….I’m pretty sure that none of them are affected by the places I go.”

[that-other-mech-agent]

" So this could be the future."  Life here didn’t seem violent to him, but this was supposed to be ‘neutral’ ground or so she says. Any ground on the planet they control is neutral ground to the victors. " So, did you bring me here to be a distraction in the plan you’re cooking up? I’m good at those. If you’ve something different in mind, start talkin’." Nothing’s free, if she’s planning the death of Decepticon leaders to get control to the Autobots from the inside, he wants in. If that’s even the route she’s taking, it’s second nature to think he’ll just be a means to an end.

[trust-and-faith]

"Well…actually…if I can convince enough Decepticons and neutrals to stand with us, then Megatron would surely fall, along with the rest…but, we needed someone ta hold Shockwave at bay. No one in our ranks right now can match his strength. Except for Trust and…she couldn’t face him, not after he murdered her sparkmate and sparkling-and they were neutrals. He had no reason to hurt them. And when I saw you…I thought that maybe, jus’ maybe, that you’d help us. I also don’t like seeing people alone." She glanced down at her pedes, letting out a sigh. "I understand if you refuse to help, as there is a large chance that you won’t survive a fight with Shockwave…"

[that-other-mech-agent]

" Don’t play the pity card and stop trying to butter me up. Just tell me what I’d get out of this. If you say ’ knowing I helped a good cause’, there will be energon." Finally she reaches the bottom of this. ” I need more motivation, why should I put my life on the line for the sad sack I met today. Only facts, not platitudes. Go.” He gestured at her to make her case, this’ll be good.

[trust-and-faith]

Faith blinked, shock and hurt flashing over her face. Them a stone cold expression settled the white plates into an almost unnatural, emotionless state. “Fine. Ya want the hard facts? If ya help us, ya are ta be given a permanent home here, in whichever city ya wish. Unlimited credits ta buy whatever ya wish for. All the medical attention ya wish for. Whoever ya want or whatever ya need. Even control over a city if ya want. All you after ta do is hold Shockwave at bay-or end him. There is a 45% chance that you will not survive the fight with Shockwave.” She fixes him with a I-am-dead-serious-right-now look. “If ya accept this mission, a transport will be waiting for ya at the coordinates in this file. If ya don’t, I will take ya back home, and leave ya alone. Your choice.” She held up the flimsy looking black data file. “Do ya accept the mission, or do ya reject it?”

[that-other-mech-agent]

That’s a pretty deal, but it sounds too good to be true. Smoke and mirrors. This explanation was what he was looking for. To the point outlining the facts and what needs to be done and why. " That means I have a 55% chance of beating him, better odds if a sniper rifle is involved." Those are his kind of odds. “But you still have to convert the Decepticons and neutrals if I’m not mistaken. What point is there of fighting if the public isn’t on your side? Kill Shockwave and you just start the war all over again. Megatron wont take the loss lightly and then where will you be? ” He chuckled. ” Put your troops to work on that.” Then again, if she was some rebel fighter, she wouldn’t be out in the open strolling around like it’s nothing. ” I pass until you get your slag together.”

[trust-and-faith]

"Well then." She wasn’t fazed at all. "Ill have ya know that the only decepticon still completely loyal ta Megatron is Shockwave and the mindless drones he has. everyone else is too scared ta join the rebellion." she looked him up and down, shook her head, and sighed. "we really did have high hopes for ya…oh well. nothin’ ever goes right the first time ’round." She flashed Defect a smile, tossed the teleporting device at him, and then turned away. "Unless you rethink your answer; We never met, you don’t know me, and I don’t exist. And I meant what I said: I did want ta be friends with ya. Farewell Defect, ex-agent of MECH!"

[that-other-mech-agent]

He caught the device." This is why you tell potential recruits the whole story instead of withholding information, that would have been useful to know," he replied. He subspaces the device, now to explore Cybertron without distraction and find that repair shop.

[trust-and-faith]

Faith merely kept walking until she was out of sight of Defect. As soon as she did stop, a large, brute of a cyberwolf crept from the shadows, letting out a gravelly growl. Faith grinned. "And he didn't even notice that he was being followed, uh? Ya must be gettin better at this spying stuff, Terror. Now all we gotta do is find another one, eh? Defect still has some value though, so I don't think we'll be shooting him down…yet. He knows the plan, so that makes him a threat. At least, in everyone else's optics, he's a threat." She stroked Terror's triangular head. "I thought he was a pretty nice mech. And I did really, honestly wanna be friends with him…oh well. Can't win ’em all, right?"

[trust-and-faith]

[trust-and-faith]

Right, the gardens. He had almost forgotten about them. He popped off the plate covering his mouth and followed her, as he ate he could agree she was correct. It was incredible, even if he had to stop half way because it was too rich." I can believe it, Decepticons aren’t as chaotic here as they are on Earth. From your description, they still have destructive tendencies, but they aren’t as bad as they are from our time line."

“Well. Um.” She glanced at him, looking a tad bit guilty. “This is actually my timeline…I’m sorry I didn’t tell you…”

[that-other-mech-agent]

" Don’t even start, that isn’t worth apologizing over. " Really, it wasn’t. So what if she was from this timeline, it doesn’t affect him. " But it does shoot large holes through your earlier speech." He might not have cared, but he was listening.

[trust-and-faith]

“Oh…yeah, I guess so. Well, the war is still going on, but its jus’ kept under wraps and all that. I really am sorry. I feel like I was lying ta ya…”

[that-other-mech-agent]

" You were, don’t mince words." He didn’t sound offended at all, still casual. If she is hiding something on a large scale, he wouldn’t bother keeping the conversation going.The war in his timeline must have been under wraps just like this one. Who wants to bet the events are going to repeat themselves here? Defect does. “Why did you go to Earth instead of staying on planet? All your earlier complaints wouldn’t matter here.”

[trust-and-faith]

“No its jus’…the first war already happened. With the decepticons rising and them cybertron dying. The cons won, and they revived our planet. But the few who still believe in the Autobot cause, like my sister, fight back and want a more peaceful, less violent life. My complaints….I’m pretty sure that none of them are affected by the places I go.”

[that-other-mech-agent]

" So this could be the future."  Life here didn’t seem violent to him, but this was supposed to be ‘neutral’ ground or so she says. Any ground on the planet they control is neutral ground to the victors. " So, did you bring me here to be a distraction in the plan you’re cooking up? I’m good at those. If you’ve something different in mind, start talkin’." Nothing’s free, if she’s planning the death of Decepticon leaders to get control to the Autobots from the inside, he wants in. If that’s even the route she’s taking, it’s second nature to think he’ll just be a means to an end.

[trust-and-faith]

"Well…actually…if I can convince enough Decepticons and neutrals to stand with us, then Megatron would surely fall, along with the rest…but, we needed someone ta hold Shockwave at bay. No one in our ranks right now can match his strength. Except for Trust and…she couldn’t face him, not after he murdered her sparkmate and sparkling-and they were neutrals. He had no reason to hurt them. And when I saw you…I thought that maybe, jus’ maybe, that you’d help us. I also don’t like seeing people alone." She glanced down at her pedes, letting out a sigh. "I understand if you refuse to help, as there is a large chance that you won’t survive a fight with Shockwave…"

[that-other-mech-agent]

" Don’t play the pity card and stop trying to butter me up. Just tell me what I’d get out of this. If you say ’ knowing I helped a good cause’, there will be energon." Finally she reaches the bottom of this. ” I need more motivation, why should I put my life on the line for the sad sack I met today. Only facts, not platitudes. Go.” He gestured at her to make her case, this’ll be good.

[trust-and-faith]

Faith blinked, shock and hurt flashing over her face. Them a stone cold expression settled the white plates into an almost unnatural, emotionless state. “Fine. Ya want the hard facts? If ya help us, ya are ta be given a permanent home here, in whichever city ya wish. Unlimited credits ta buy whatever ya wish for. All the medical attention ya wish for. Whoever ya want or whatever ya need. Even control over a city if ya want. All you after ta do is hold Shockwave at bay-or end him. There is a 45% chance that you will not survive the fight with Shockwave.” She fixes him with a I-am-dead-serious-right-now look. “If ya accept this mission, a transport will be waiting for ya at the coordinates in this file. If ya don’t, I will take ya back home, and leave ya alone. Your choice.” She held up the flimsy looking black data file. “Do ya accept the mission, or do ya reject it?”

[that-other-mech-agent]

That’s a pretty deal, but it sounds too good to be true. Smoke and mirrors. This explanation was what he was looking for. To the point outlining the facts and what needs to be done and why. " That means I have a 55% chance of beating him, better odds if a sniper rifle is involved." Those are his kind of odds. “But you still have to convert the Decepticons and neutrals if I’m not mistaken. What point is there of fighting if the public isn’t on your side? Kill Shockwave and you just start the war all over again. Megatron wont take the loss lightly and then where will you be? ” He chuckled. ” Put your troops to work on that.” Then again, if she was some rebel fighter, she wouldn’t be out in the open strolling around like it’s nothing. ” I pass until you get your slag together.”

[trust-and-faith]

"Well then." She wasn't fazed at all. "Ill have ya know that the only decepticon still completely loyal ta Megatron is Shockwave and the mindless drones he has. everyone else is too scared ta join the rebellion." she looked him up and down, shook her head, and sighed. "we really did have high hopes for ya…oh well. nothin’ ever goes right the first time ’round." She flashed Defect a smile, tossed the teleporting device at him, and then turned away. "Unless you rethink your answer; We never met, you don't know me, and I don't exist. And I meant what I said: I did want ta be friends with ya. Farewell Defect, ex-agent of MECH!"

[trust-and-faith]

▲ because you are too cool and awesome.

((OHMYGOD. Come off anon darling and let me love you!!!! :D :D :D THANKYOUTHANKYOU))