Tell me where it hurts

･｡°《 Transformers MTMTE Role Played Pharma as loved by Red Harlow. NSF/W 18+, Multiverse & AU friendly. 》°｡･

[trustme-imamedic]

I don't need my hands back to slap you down

》 Ind. MTMTE Pharma as loved by Red Harlow☆

》 NSF/W at times & absolutely 18yrs+ (NSF/W is tagged as Not safe for aid, I will add tags here as I fix them so that you may block them if you wish) (smutty things will not be here, as mun is in a relationship and it makes her feel awkward)

》 Multiverse/AU friendly though I play as close to canon as possible

》 Mun is 21yrs+ with 14 yrs of RP experience and playing Pharma, she is not as scary as Muse kinda -> Blog created October 16th 2012

》 Post-Delphi Pharma can be manipulative, conceded, lying, hypocritical, and is usually naturally cold to others upon first meeting them and can be quite mean until he warms up to you and will usually be rude to almost anyone. Keep this in mind with interaction.

》 Verses include: Pre-war, During war, The institute, Delphi, and Post-war.

》 Tarnma and Ratchma both show up on this blog very frequently so if you are not a fan of these ships I do not suggest this place.

》 Pharma is rather sick-minded and violent at times, he vivisects people up with chainsaws so please keep this in mind as more bloody and gory subjects show up here quite often as well as drug mentions. (These will be tagged with trigger warnings of course)

》 Mun is a stem student and disappears for long bouts, but this blog is still active, and will frequently be late to answer sometimes.

[trustme-imamedic]

Eugh disgusting. *squashes you like a bug*

[revitalizationrat]

I am staring at him like this ◉‿◉ (full of love ofc)

[bean-with-a-knife]

pharma pharma pharma i love thon

im using thon neopronouns for pharma! look them up!☆☆

[tenya]

girl help in order to obtain the exact content i want i must create it myself

[vizzzi-v]

[noiizemaze]

" 'Las, I have a rather long lunch break if you would like to attend it with me." He calls it a lunch break, but it is certainly much later than that.

Any break can be a lunch break when you don’t remember the last time you slept!

…On second thought, that’s probably not a great way to live, but who’s going to stop them? The sleep police?

Two visors peek out at Pharma, one green, one yellow. “What were you thinking?”

[trustme-imamedic]

"Hm, what was that place you took me to recently? Suzi? Sushi? That was rather nice." Was 'recently' within the current century?

Perhaps the easiest way to get themselves out of their respective literature was together, and perhaps an even better way to get the medic to take the time to eat.

[ratcoffin69]

[trigona-necrophaga]

my devoted but dangerously unstable knight will be hearing about this

[frogangry]

[gaphic]

a chainsaw is a lot like a hot glue gun

[gaphic]

when you have one in your hands you start to get Ideas about your surroundings

[trustme-imamedic]

It is Phalanges Friday >)

You get out of here right this second,

He never wants to hear those words again.

[trustme-imamedic]

I freshly picked my Conjunx Endura from the veggie section at the grocery store

Sometimes I lose him in the store and find him taking a shower with the other veggies like old times.

[trustme-imamedic]

A flower 🌸 for you

Bunch of saps.

But its going right in the vase next to the other one he had received. The fact that Pharma already had a small 'vase' on his desk because this happens more often than it should says enough.

[trustme-imamedic]

Points a rose at you, then

🌹

"Trepan do you have nothing better to do than provide me torment by practicing your moves on me? Why don't you butter up the nurses or something." He glares at it, but he ends up taking it anyways, sensitive digits strategically sitting away from thorns. Pharma looks at it, glare softening only a little being the smallest indicator ever that he may just actually like it now that he looks at it. He chuffs quietly before squinting at Trepan again. "Where did you get this?"

[mnemoiisms]

"That depends. Is it working?" Trepan hums, striding past Pharma to take up residence in the nearby desk chair, leaning back as much as the supports allow, and servos in lap to better regard his friend and the little flower. Held to the light, each petal was like thousands of little red diamonds with how the light refracts through and off every facet.

"Saw a mech selling them on my latest spaceport run. One of the few things he salvaged from Crystal City when the pre-war exodus began, among with other botanics' as a florist. Apparently, it may chip, but it won't ever wilt ... But, you know, if you don't like it, I can throw it out as I go."

[trustme-imamedic]

Pharma's optics narrow at Trepan as he listens to him talk, wings twitching a bit before he answers "Don't try to guilt trip me Trepan you're smarter than that." But he does hold the flower up to the light so he could witness what Trepan was describing. He rolls the stem between his digits, a little hmph as he became further interested. "I suppose someone has to appreciate dedication." Pharma brings it back down away from the light to give it one more look over before he steps over and places it in a 'vase' on his desk. The jet turns to look at Trepan, squinting and giving his wings one more flick. "Are you trying to get dinner out of me?" To a normal mech that would seem highly accusational, but in reality that was partially Pharma inviting him. In his own way somehow.

[bootleg-grandpa]

They should just hug and make out make up I think,,

[trustme-imamedic]

Points a rose at you, then

🌹

"Trepan do you have nothing better to do than provide me torment by practicing your moves on me? Why don't you butter up the nurses or something." He glares at it, but he ends up taking it anyways, sensitive digits strategically sitting away from thorns. Pharma looks at it, glare softening only a little being the smallest indicator ever that he may just actually like it now that he looks at it. He chuffs quietly before squinting at Trepan again. "Where did you get this?"