Vos of the DJD

Canon divergent Vos roleplay blog | Mun is 21+ | Warning for Canon Typical Violence | art used for avatar made by the amazing @whosafraidofthedjd

[wear-my-face]

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10+ years roleplaying experience

Mun is over 21

Possibly NSFW

OC friendly

Non exclusive

Asks and Messages are always welcome!

[naeella]

Day 3 - Fire 🔥

[circustroubles]

I’m not dead

[ure-0i-art]

This will be used for my space at an event. I'm not very good at coloring, but I hope what I want to express comes through 🙇

[coetusmachina-a]

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[sixtus66]

Kaon in front of Functionism propaganda he cannot see, because I liked the irony.

[blitzy-blitzwing]

These guys are intense, but I love them. 🥺

[megatronisright]

[ittybittyfuck-deactivated202511]

He is crazy and I love that far too much

[tenderengines]

► ► 9 x DECEPTICON JUSTICE DIVISION

[tenderengines]

lots of requesters for them as individuals, but since i lack the panels to make one for each of them, have this djd set instead! :3

[warmongcr]

                                — ‘What is truth, but a subjective thing?                                 Full of necessary lies, and half spoken breaths.                                                                                   and fear-riddled words.’              Megatron of Tarn | Indie | Selective | Canon-Divergent | MTMTE/G1 inspired                                                       LAW | VERSE | ABOUT 

[junimorpmemes]

Darker Muse Qs

Some darker themed questions to aim at your muses.

Make sure to specify muse if multi-muse, love each other, etc.

Any piercings or tattoos? Meanings of said tattoos?

Any scars? How’d they get them?

Bad habits?

Deepest fears?

Negative character traits?

Mental illnesses?

Regrets?

Something they’re in denial about?

Someone or something they’ve had to leave behind or give up.

Worst thing they’ve had to do to survive?

Harshest thing anyone has ever said to them?

How often do they swear?

Have ever killed someone? If so, would they kill again?

Are they haunted by guilt for anything?

What is a secret they’ll take to their deathbed?

Are they a good liar?

Are they deceiving anyone?

What drugs have they done, if any?

Do they self harm?

Have any self-destructive tendencies in general?

Last reason they went to the hospital?

Have they ever been to prison?

Do they hate anyone?

Do they want revenge for anything?

Have they ever died or come near death?

How do they feel when they’re completely alone?

Physical feature they dislike the most about themselves?

What would it take for them to sell their soul to a demon?

Would they curse god, kill god or try to become god?

Do they have hopes or dreams they’ve given up on? What were they?

What was the worst memory from their childhood?

What are their nightmares about?

What one sentence could someone say to them to completely ruin them?

Would they ever betray a friend?

What did they last cry over?

Have they ever felt grief or heartbreak?

Would they ever resort to cannibalism?

If they hallucinated, what would they see?

What would they change about themselves?

If they could apologize to anyone, who would it be?

[madamadamiu]

Just another brick in the wall.

[wear-my-face]

The fact that he had gotten Trailbreaker to lower his weapon was a good sign, but the Autobot was clearly still very wary of him. Not that anyone cloud blame him...

But Vos sincerely meant it when he promised not to hurt the mech who had essentially saved him. The number of people who had been kind to him without any sort of ulterior motive was low enough that he just barely needed both his servos to count them.

"Yess. Mean it." he reaffirmed, then essentially repeated what he had told Trailbreaker the night prior, for that too had not been a lie. "Got sseprrated, losst. Rran out off enerrgy."

While the Autobot failed to clarify who he meant when he all but begged that they wouldn't come knocking, Vos could still guess who he meant. The gunformer shook his head 'no', then clarified that "Team do not know wherre." All he had sent them was a single word: 'Safe' to let them know not to worry. He simply had not had the energy or mental clarity to tell them anything more.

[tipsyteebs]

That was... some comfort, Trailbreaker supposed. That Vos meant it. If he really believed that there was a chance for all of them after the war then he'd have to take that to spark.

"Yeah... yeah, I remember that much." The autobot muttered, heaving a heavy exvent and scrubbing at his faceplates, happy to hear the others didn't know where Vos was at least. That bought him some time. This was weird. This whole situation was slagging weird. He wndered what Optimus, what Kup or Rodimus or even Megatron would do. Oddly enough that made things easier. There was a very simple way to look at this.

1. Vos was in his apartment. 2. He was not dead. Those 2 facts alone seemed to point towards the bot wanting to remain not dead. Nice and simple logic.

"Alright. I- I get it. I don't think you're gonna kill me. So..." Trailbreaker shifted closer, sat down near Vos on the berth but far enough away not to crowd him. "Guess you can stay till you're feeling better." Honestly, he wouldn't mind having the company for longer but having the DJD come sniffing around for their member? No thanks.

He was silent for a moment, looking up at Vos. "So.... sorry about that earlier. You've had a rough night. I didn't mean to scare you." Pulling a weapon on him. Even Vos had been following orders all through the war. They all were. It was kind of ridiculous now really... there was so little setting them apart now that everything was done, now that the war was over.

[wear-my-face]

Great, it looked like the Autobot had managed to recover from his little panic attack. His reaction had been justified given the infamy even the DJD's smallest member had attached to his name, still that whole scene of having the mech freaking out and pointing a weapon at him was something Vos perceived as pretty annoying at the moment. Normally he would take great pleasure in seeing someone so fearful of him and what he was capable of, however the fact that he had no ill intent currently and him still feeling pretty exhausted despite the hours spent in recharge, meant that the interlude of panic felt mostly like a nuiscance.

"No ssscarred." he informed his host, lips briefly pulling into a slight smirk. It had been obvious to Vos that the bot would have been more than just a little reluctant to actually pull the trigger, not to mention that he could easily imagine a great many things worse than getting shot.

Now that Trailbreaker had calmed down and was no longer pointing a gun, Vos turned his attention to the shiny forcefield which had yet to disappear. He touched his digits to it, ran their tips over the surface as though examning the texture, then placed his palm flat against the barrier. Carefully he pushed against it, observing that there was no give whatsoever. "Yu make thisss?" Vos asked, glancing at the Autobot sitting near him on the berth now. "How? Why herrr ssstill?" The creation of force fields, especially ones as strong as that one seemed to be, wasn't something most were capable of. Yet at the same time Vos wondered about the way his host was using them, first trapping himself inside it with the very mech he had at that moment perceived as a threat, and now continuing to maintain it for no apparent reason.

[wonderful-rp-resources]

Go into my inbox and tell me a situation you’d love to see my Muse go through.

Curious how my muse would handle heartbreak? Want an open where my Muse is irrationally upset or in danger? Toss all the ideas at me! I might get inspired!

Anon is optional.

[tfprompts]

Parts Asks

Spark - Are you sparkborn, cold constructed, or forged?

T-Cog - If you could transform into anything, what would it be?

Optics - Talk about your earliest memory of the war.

Brain Module - What is one thing you’ve done that you would like to forget?

FIM Chip - Do you like engex? Do you imbibe frequently or not much at all?

Faction Insignia - What faction are you? Do you regret that choice?

Hands - What was your job before the war? If you’re warforged, what would you want to do?

Pedes - If you could go anywhere in the universe, where would it be?

Innermost Energon - What thing could you not live without?

Dentae - Do you have any mineral additives you like in your energon?

[wear-my-face]

Lost

Big space stations like this one were useful places to get supplies, fuel and information, and today the Decepticon Justice Division was hoping to acquire all three.

For efficiency reasons they had split up. While Tarn and Kaon were off investigating a lead that might help them locate the next target on The List, the rest of the team had seperated into two pairs, each with their own shopping list of supplies.

Vos had wound up paired with Tesarus and since he could neither carry the supplies nor do the talking he had been given the datapad containing the list of items they were supposed to get. They had already made good progress and he'd been able to cross off most of them.

Following his much bigger teammate through the crowds of Decepticons minding their own business, he was privy to the sight of many of them hastily making way for them. Even those who didn't immediately recognize them as part of the DJD were not interested in messing with a mech like Tesarus.

As one mech with a helicopter altmode hurriedly dodge to the side a rotor blade knocked the datapad out of Vos' servos, sending it sliding across the floor. Muttering a few curses at the clumsiy con, he quickly went to retrive their shopping list before some scraphead could step on it.

Once he had the datapad safely back in his hands he looked around and found that Tesarus was no where to be seen. It shouldn't be possible to loose track of someone that big, but there were a lot of people around and Vos was too short to see above the crowd.

He went to look for his teammate, taking off in the direction he assumed Tes must have gone. However it proved to be a lot more difficult getting through the crowd without the big mech cutting a lane through it. And after a good while of searching Vos had yet to spot him. He had, however, gotten very much lost.