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@wreck-en-rule started following oreoship
Prowl heard the heavy steps of pedes he hadn’t come to know. It wasn’t Jazz that was now following him but someone else, and as such he was acutely aware of all entrances and exits, the amount of mecha around, and the rough size and class of the one following him. Wrecker.
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Welp. Münster is off to do her overnight shift now so ttyl~!
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Jazz had gotten a wee bit lost again. After his freak out at the Not-Prowler-Prowl he’d went into hiding. Now though he was making a second attempt to encounter Not-Prowler-Prowl. “Yo. Long time no see. How’s it been hangin’?” Perfect greeting. He grinned, cocked a hip, and pressed two fingers to his helm then away in a greeting.
Out of the radiation zone he was beginning to mellow out and not be as hostile also. He could process far more clearly and the Not-Prowler-Prowl might be of help learning about the multiverse as it was called.
“Greetings,” stated Prowl as he glanced to the mecha who had approached him. He wasn’t sure how to answer the other mech. “Fine,” it was a short answer, and technically he wasn’t sure if it was a lie anymore, he had said it so often anymore he actually started to believe it.
“Are you okay? You seemed distressed the last we spoke.”
“Now that’s tha old Prowler of mine showin through. ‘I’m Fine, Jazz. Don’t need your ‘round Jazz. Tha ship runs just fine without a third.’ All lies. Now Prowl, Babe, tell Jazz meister what’s got yer wings in a twist.” He’d known his Prowl long, long, before their radio active world isolation. He’d adored and hated Prowl the entire time so he knew Prowl far more intimately than any lover had; and t seemed most Prowls had the whole ‘I’m fine’ lie thing goin for them.
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This is an rp blog for Jazz and his mate Prowl. both are on this blog and they are in fact bonded. They’ve gotten lost from their comrades while scouting a planet. it was so long ago though that they’ve accepted that they’ve been abandoned and no longer fight in the war.
Though that does not change the fact that they had been in a war for millennial and have the experience of it. I will add an about page sooner or later.
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Jazz had gotten a wee bit lost again. After his freak out at the Not-Prowler-Prowl he’d went into hiding. Now though he was making a second attempt to encounter Not-Prowler-Prowl. “Yo. Long time no see. How’s it been hangin’?” Perfect greeting. He grinned, cocked a hip, and pressed two fingers to his helm then away in a greeting.
Out of the radiation zone he was beginning to mellow out and not be as hostile also. He could process far more clearly and the Not-Prowler-Prowl might be of help learning about the multiverse as it was called.
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apparently I forgot about a lot of things I did in the past few months…
Did these one day of bayverse Jazz and Prowl, because lostlittlegrounder was asking if I’d done them in bayverse before, which I have but they make me cringe so I don’t plan to direct anyone to them
So have some newer bayverse Prowl and Jazz
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“You aren’t-” all the grunting. How did he word this for understanding. “Handsome. Where’s my handsome?” Nope. Wrong. “Wings are… wrong. Optics are- it’s hard to explain. You’re not /Prowl/. ”
Not his Prowl?
Prowls door wings twitched. “Lockdown thinks I’m pleasing to look at,” mumbled Prowl quietly as he crossed his arms. Prowl wasn’t sure it was supposed to be insulting or not.
“I am Prowl. Just probably not the one you are accustomed to,” stated Prowl. “Are you aware of the multiverse?”
"Tha wha-?" He grunted. "An I didn mean ya weren't pleasin ta look at, ah meant... not mine. My mate! Yes that's it. Yer not my mate kind of looks."
He gave a small embarrassed shrug and kept his visor down. He didn't need anyone but his Prowl seeing his optics and this mech was very much different than Prowl.
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“Prowler? Why ya look so….” Jazz did this weird movement with his servos that outlined Prowl’s shape. This was not the look he was used to for his mate.
His mate who was curious and poking at the bond while focusing on his hunt. Jazz just looked even more confused now.
Prowl stared confused at the shape the other was making. “I have always looked like this - well for the most part I have. Is there something wrong with it?”
This mecha didn’t look like Jazz, so he must have been a visitor from the multiverse.
“You aren’t-” all the grunting. How did he word this for understanding. “Handsome. Where’s my handsome?” Nope. Wrong. “Wings are… wrong. Optics are- it’s hard to explain. You’re not /Prowl/. ”
Not his Prowl?
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“Well lemme see, if I betray you I will die, meaning my sparkling that I work very hard to keep safe will be alone” he held up one digit
“My sparkling has never seen another praxian even though she is one” he held up another digit
“I can’t face…. Like I have no array” he held up the last one
“And I need to get the high grade out of the house, she is allergic to it” he hummed
“And you don’t have to trust me but Time would be mad if I didn’t at least try”
@oreoship
Jazz made an odd chirping sound to which Prowl replied. It was their own language that none knew or could decipher because the chirps were only half of the meaning, the rest was pulsed over the spark bond.
“He wishes to know why High grade has any meaning in this conversation.” But he urged Jazz forward as the smaller hissed. They would use the showers.
“Cause yah know….. I am kaonite….. Sharing drinks is a thing?” he raised an optic ridge
“I have a nice large bath and shower just no hanky panky” he shivered in disgust “ew”
“I will face my mate when and if I want to.” Prowls hold on Jazz tightened and Jazz let out a small crushed mewl. It was like Prowl was making sure Shadow couldn’t take Jazz away.
Wings had risen high and there was a threat of Prowl attacking now. Best pick your next words carefully.
“Again sparkling on board, please….. Don’t” shadow rubbed his face “primus if she heard you of walked in on it she would never stop asking questions about it”
He whined “she isn’t ready for that.. Time is really really young”
“If I want to face him I will.” Prowl shuffled Kazz and himself closer to Shadow. Getting into an opportune position to launch and still protect his mate.
“Fine! Primus! Just please not in front of the sparkling” the threw his servos up and started to walk off his back to Jazz and prowl
“Come on shower and a warm place to sleep up head”
Prowl released jazz and with a shriek he latched onto the grounder and bit into the base of his neck. Prowl did quickly pull Jazz off and walked on as if Jazz wasn’t licking his lips, enjoying the energon. “Do not command us. We follow none other than each other.”
The warning is all he would give. Jazz wouldn’t attack again and neither would face in front of the child. But Shadow had better be wary with his words.
Shadow grunted as he was tackled and bitten “fragging, not like I would try you both could kill me”
He stood up and continued walking then stopped “Timeline likes to touch…. Like a lot…. Is that alright? Like it would normally be pats or nudges but she might uh get excited”
The dark mech got a fond look as he spoke of his child “she hasn’t met another praxian before so the touching might be more pit she might try and play with wings”
The sire looked at the pair “will you hurt her? She will calm down but I don’t want to make you uncomfortable”
Prowl looked down as Jazz some excited sounds and licked his lips. "She goes near my wings and he /will/ devour her. Neither of us have fueled in a while so it may be hard to... resist."
“Well lemme see, if I betray you I will die, meaning my sparkling that I work very hard to keep safe will be alone” he held up one digit
“My sparkling has never seen another praxian even though she is one” he held up another digit
“I can’t face…. Like I have no array” he held up the last one
“And I need to get the high grade out of the house, she is allergic to it” he hummed
“And you don’t have to trust me but Time would be mad if I didn’t at least try”
@oreoship
Jazz made an odd chirping sound to which Prowl replied. It was their own language that none knew or could decipher because the chirps were only half of the meaning, the rest was pulsed over the spark bond.
“He wishes to know why High grade has any meaning in this conversation.” But he urged Jazz forward as the smaller hissed. They would use the showers.
“Cause yah know….. I am kaonite….. Sharing drinks is a thing?” he raised an optic ridge
“I have a nice large bath and shower just no hanky panky” he shivered in disgust “ew”
“I will face my mate when and if I want to.” Prowls hold on Jazz tightened and Jazz let out a small crushed mewl. It was like Prowl was making sure Shadow couldn’t take Jazz away.
Wings had risen high and there was a threat of Prowl attacking now. Best pick your next words carefully.
“Again sparkling on board, please….. Don’t” shadow rubbed his face “primus if she heard you of walked in on it she would never stop asking questions about it”
He whined “she isn’t ready for that.. Time is really really young”
“If I want to face him I will.” Prowl shuffled Kazz and himself closer to Shadow. Getting into an opportune position to launch and still protect his mate.
“Fine! Primus! Just please not in front of the sparkling” the threw his servos up and started to walk off his back to Jazz and prowl
“Come on shower and a warm place to sleep up head”
Prowl released jazz and with a shriek he latched onto the grounder and bit into the base of his neck. Prowl did quickly pull Jazz off and walked on as if Jazz wasn't licking his lips, enjoying the energon. "Do not command us. We follow none other than each other."
The warning is all he would give. Jazz wouldn't attack again and neither would face in front of the child. But Shadow had better be wary with his words.
“Well lemme see, if I betray you I will die, meaning my sparkling that I work very hard to keep safe will be alone” he held up one digit
“My sparkling has never seen another praxian even though she is one” he held up another digit
“I can’t face…. Like I have no array” he held up the last one
“And I need to get the high grade out of the house, she is allergic to it” he hummed
“And you don’t have to trust me but Time would be mad if I didn’t at least try”
@oreoship
Jazz made an odd chirping sound to which Prowl replied. It was their own language that none knew or could decipher because the chirps were only half of the meaning, the rest was pulsed over the spark bond.
“He wishes to know why High grade has any meaning in this conversation.” But he urged Jazz forward as the smaller hissed. They would use the showers.
“Cause yah know….. I am kaonite….. Sharing drinks is a thing?” he raised an optic ridge
“I have a nice large bath and shower just no hanky panky” he shivered in disgust “ew”
“I will face my mate when and if I want to.” Prowls hold on Jazz tightened and Jazz let out a small crushed mewl. It was like Prowl was making sure Shadow couldn’t take Jazz away.
Wings had risen high and there was a threat of Prowl attacking now. Best pick your next words carefully.
“Again sparkling on board, please….. Don’t” shadow rubbed his face “primus if she heard you of walked in on it she would never stop asking questions about it”
He whined “she isn’t ready for that.. Time is really really young”
"If I want to face him I will." Prowl shuffled Kazz and himself closer to Shadow. Getting into an opportune position to launch and still protect his mate.
“Well lemme see, if I betray you I will die, meaning my sparkling that I work very hard to keep safe will be alone” he held up one digit
“My sparkling has never seen another praxian even though she is one” he held up another digit
“I can’t face…. Like I have no array” he held up the last one
“And I need to get the high grade out of the house, she is allergic to it” he hummed
“And you don’t have to trust me but Time would be mad if I didn’t at least try”
@oreoship
Jazz made an odd chirping sound to which Prowl replied. It was their own language that none knew or could decipher because the chirps were only half of the meaning, the rest was pulsed over the spark bond.
“He wishes to know why High grade has any meaning in this conversation.” But he urged Jazz forward as the smaller hissed. They would use the showers.
“Cause yah know….. I am kaonite….. Sharing drinks is a thing?” he raised an optic ridge
“I have a nice large bath and shower just no hanky panky” he shivered in disgust “ew”
"I will face my mate when and if I want to." Prowls hold on Jazz tightened and Jazz let out a small crushed mewl. It was like Prowl was making sure Shadow couldn't take Jazz away.
Wings had risen high and there was a threat of Prowl attacking now. Best pick your next words carefully.
“Well lemme see, if I betray you I will die, meaning my sparkling that I work very hard to keep safe will be alone” he held up one digit
“My sparkling has never seen another praxian even though she is one” he held up another digit
“I can’t face…. Like I have no array” he held up the last one
“And I need to get the high grade out of the house, she is allergic to it” he hummed
“And you don’t have to trust me but Time would be mad if I didn’t at least try”
@oreoship
Jazz made an odd chirping sound to which Prowl replied. It was their own language that none knew or could decipher because the chirps were only half of the meaning, the rest was pulsed over the spark bond.
"He wishes to know why High grade has any meaning in this conversation." But he urged Jazz forward as the smaller hissed. They would use the showers.
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"the oh so famous Jazz and Prowl, your reputations make you scarier than you look both of you"
Neither appreciated the tone and Jazz hissed showing off fanged denta. These weren’t normal mecha and they would just as easily kill an ally for each other.
Prowl knew Jazz took offense and so he was cautious. This new mecha may just end up dead in a bit.
Shadow took a step back making a calming motion a smile on his face almost teasing
“Calm down, just stating it as I see it” the con hummed and tilted his helm to the side “nice fangs~”
Prowl put a strong servo on jazz’s shoulder and long claws dug in, oh so easily drawing energon. “We don’t appreciate your patronization.” His vocals were deep, a threat still as obvious and Jazz’s.
Shadow raised an optic ridge from behind his visor “I did not mean to patronize you” he waved an arm around so they could see his claws and a grin showed his denta
“But I was surprised…. I thought you would be?” he looked deep in thought “taller? No, that isn’t it, bigger? Yeah!” he snapped his digits “I thought you be bigger!”
“That’s what deadly radiation does to ones frame when abandoned by allies on a planet for millions of years.” Prowls tone was bitting and Jazz was ready to lurch forward.
He nodded in understanding from the statement that was made
“I uh have a ship if you wanna ride off the planet? I mean my sparkling is on it and so is the cats, but there is fresh energon or highgrade” he offered “the highgrade is locked up pretty tight”
The decepticon was trying they were both fairly pissed off and looked like they could use something nice “a berth to sleep in? I can have Time sleep next to me”
"Why should we trust you?" Prowl tugged at Jazz just as he tried to launch and caused the smaller to stumble back. Prowl wrapped his other hand around Jazz and the shorter just continued to growl. "He doesn't like berths. The last one a decepticon offered him he was chained to and fragged unwillingly."
"the oh so famous Jazz and Prowl, your reputations make you scarier than you look both of you"
Neither appreciated the tone and Jazz hissed showing off fanged denta. These weren’t normal mecha and they would just as easily kill an ally for each other.
Prowl knew Jazz took offense and so he was cautious. This new mecha may just end up dead in a bit.
Shadow took a step back making a calming motion a smile on his face almost teasing
“Calm down, just stating it as I see it” the con hummed and tilted his helm to the side “nice fangs~”
Prowl put a strong servo on jazz’s shoulder and long claws dug in, oh so easily drawing energon. “We don’t appreciate your patronization.” His vocals were deep, a threat still as obvious and Jazz’s.
Shadow raised an optic ridge from behind his visor “I did not mean to patronize you” he waved an arm around so they could see his claws and a grin showed his denta
“But I was surprised…. I thought you would be?” he looked deep in thought “taller? No, that isn’t it, bigger? Yeah!” he snapped his digits “I thought you be bigger!”
"That's what deadly radiation does to ones frame when abandoned by allies on a planet for millions of years." Prowls tone was bitting and Jazz was ready to lurch forward.
