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Now do you HATE me? Are you AFRAID of mе?
ways to respond when someone says, "I'm okay."
this is a rp meme it's for roleplay purposes please feel free to reblog it & use it for that purpose, it's what it was made for!
"[Name]."
"[Name.]" (gently)
"I mean it. I want to know."
"I'm worried about you."
"Are you hurt?"
"What happened?"
"Do you need me to come home?"
"Have you eaten anything?"
"That's probably true, but let's get you checked over anyway, alright?"
"I believe you. Let me help, anyway?"
"The shower's running."
"Well, I'm not."
"I miss you."
"Don't."
"I don't believe you."
"I know."
"Will you stay with me?"
"Is that true?"
"That really scared me."
"You're crying."
"You're bleeding."
"Don't move yet."
"It looked bad."
"I brought you some water."
"I called your work to tell them you weren't coming in."
"Let's stay home today."
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"I plead the fifth."
Ricochet snorts. "Kinky." he drawls.
He's in the mood for a brawl.
Off to fight club it is. Or to torque Jazz off.

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are you in any pain. would you like to be
sad headcanon q’s…
1. who does your muse hate?
2. how does your muse handle grief?
3. what is your muse’s biggest regret?
4. how many scars does your muse have?
5. how long can your muse hold a grudge?
6. how does your muse handle loneliness?
7. what is one of your muse’s greatest fears?
8. what does your muse fear losing the most?
9. does your muse think violence is ever warranted?
10. what is the worst illness your muse has ever had?
11. what would your muse consider their worst failing?
12. does your muse tend to push themselves too hard?
13. how does your muse outwardly express their anger?
14. what is the worst injury your muse has ever received?
15. what might others consider your muse’s worst failing to be?
16. does your muse have a short fuse when it comes to temper?
17. who does your muse wish they had said goodbye to, but didn’t?
18. does your muse suffer from nightmares? how often? what about?
19. out of everything your muse has lost/given up, which hurt the most?
20. what is something your muse wants to tell others, but is too afraid to?
21. how hard is it for your muse to open up to others? what holds them back?
22. looking back, what is one thing your muse wishes they had done differently?
23. does your muse tend to be hard on themselves when they do something wrong?
24. does your muse lean more toward “forgive and forget” or “resent and remember?”
25. does your muse recognize their faults, or do they have trouble with self-reflection?
"I NEED YOU CLOSE AT ALL TIMES" PROMPTS * assorted dialogue for protective moments, adjust as necessary
i'm stronger when you're near me.
if they want to get to you, they'll have to get through me first.
i can't be expected to do this without you.
whatever happens, i'm right here beside you.
you're important to me. maybe you don't realize just how important.
[name], it's you. it's always been you.
don't make me beg you to stay, because i will.
i don't like sleeping alone.
i'm going to hold your hand and i won't let go.
the bed is cold when you're not here.
i always feel better when you're near me. i smile more.
you have no idea what you mean to me.
if you left me, i don't know what i would do.
it would be better if you stayed beside me.
you won't be alone through this. i'll be right here the whole time.
will you stay up with me and keep me company?
i really can't deal with this alone.
would you hold my hand for a while?
we're a team. we can't do anything without each other.
you're the only one who has ever understood me.
no one else gets me like you do.
it's really nice having you close by.
thank you for being here when i needed you.
i can't do this alone.
i'd be better off with you, to be honest.
can you tell them we need to be together?
i won't let them separate us.
after what happened before, i can't let you out of my sight.
i'm not going to risk losing you.
maybe you don't realize how much you mean to me.
it would be better if we went together.
we would do so much better as a team.
i don't think they understand how much you mean to me.
you've always meant the world to me.
please stay close to me.
i like it when i can reach over and grab your hand.
your presence is a comfort.
i always feel reassured when i look over and see you.
never told you how much you mean to me.
they'll never understand our connection.
i'd be better off going with you.
what do you mean? of course i'm coming with you.
i don't really care what they think. i'm not letting you go alone.
you're going to need my help, and i need yours.
would it be okay if i leaned against you for a while?
you're riding with me.
i'll look after your wound.
i promise to take good care of you.
it's just us now. no one else is around.
i can't believe we spent so much time apart.
we were always made to fit together.
i think i was meant for you in some way.
i don't need anyone like i need you.
i promised i'd keep you safe, and i'm not about to break that promise anytime soon.
i don't think you realize just how much you mean to me.
i was made for you, and you were made for me.
we're a team. we're in this 'til the end.
i'm not giving up on you.
you can't die on me. we're a team.
Before either one of them can reply, Jazz strides up to all of them. One arm goes around Soundwave and the other around Ricochet. Ravage makes a plaintive little noise because she knows they are going to walk fast now, and Soundwave picks her up to carry her.
"Howler said there was a security issue I needed to see in this hall. Did it with a straight face, too."
Ricochet brightens visibly, lip plating twisting in a grin; he shoulders into Jazz, just a little, with a rumble of his engine. "Hey there, bro." is greeted. "Finally decided to throw in with us Cons, huh?"
"I'm with them, and they're Cons, so I guess," Jazz says, squeezing Rico's shoulders. His expression's a little sheepish.
"Me n'him were runnin' backup ops, tryin t'figure out how to make an end of the war without either side losin' too bad, cause a grand conquest either way, well, that'd just lead t'the whole thing all over again, an' well...in the middle of all that, I kinda fell for these two. Look at'em though, can y'blame me?"
Jazz might actually be showing an energon flush. Just a little.
"But you knew about some of that, didn't ya? I mean...you were kinda in on it. Because by the time it got to this state, Megatron weren't no better than Prowl, and I know y'know it. But it's good to be back on the same side's you, that's for sure. Missed y'somethin' fierce."
He presses his helm briefly to Ricochet's shoulder.
"What a big fuckin' mess. M'just glad we all came out of it alive and close enough to sane that we could drive ourselves back."
"Sap." Ricochet huffs, but his yellow visor glints with amusement. "Still gonna kick yer aft fer followin' a Prime. ... But then we're good, prolly." He allows.
A pause. ::Missed ya too, Djazzan.::
"I didn't follow the Prime," Jazz said, and glanced away. ::I followed the Pax. But Iacon broke him.::
At the time of the schism, Orion--whom the elders had named the Pax--had still been saying all the right things.
Jazz hadn't really understood that he didn't know what they meant anymore.
Soundwave leans into him a little. He knows that Soundwave knows what they're thinking, even though he isn't actively listening to anyone's comms right now.
It took a long time for him to tell Soundwave this sorrow. They had lost their community and their Convoy, their kith, their traditions, their language. Iacon had been brutal, that way. Rico and Jazz had been old enough not to forget things.
Orion, apparently, had not.
"Whaddya call signin' on wit' the Autobots?" Ricochet responds, half rhetorical, and nudges Jazz again. ::Slag Iacon. I'm glad those fraggers got t'see their world torn apart..::
A brief pause. ".... Anyway. Glad ta see ya landed on yer pedes. Always do."
"Not the Prime," jazz said wearily. "Pax Ortolan, ya'Stanizi, Great Convoy, the chosen. I was unaware at the time that he'd died before reaching maturity."
::Iricoche-ben'an, I believed him when he said there was darkness in Megatron that could never be conquered. And about that at least, I'm not sure I was wrong.::
"You shouldn't discuss this out here," Soundwave says almost reflexively, "but here, we are home." He opens the door to his hab. "A bit crowded, I know. Rumble and Frenzy moved out. Sometimes Jazz sleeps in their room. You can stay there as well, if you like, Rico."
Once they're inside, he looks up at them both. "Don't forget, that as much as I love you, Jazz, and respect your work, Rico...that I'm really not one of you. I'll hear whatever you're willing to say in my presence, and I never understood why you didn't all rise up against the old order that oppressed you--but I don't have the right to know some of these things, do I? I'm not a car or a truck and I barely have wheels. I was born as a music box."
"Well I don't mind," Ravage says. "Just tell me what I'm not to Record. So much of Cybertron's history has been lost along with the peoples Liaconia finished off after the Quintessons wounded us all."
Ricochet's armour flares in a shrug, because what else can he say to that? He knows the War; why it started, and what it became.
He hadn't trusted anyone very much anymore either-- especially Authority Figures. ::Least Megatron didn't support th'status quo.:: He responds finally, and then relents.
Yellow visor flickers, gaze shifting from his brother to Ravage, and he speaks aloud, expression slightly more guarded. "Don' remember everything we knew once." The darker coloured mech drawls. "But can prolly tell ya some of it. Or most o'it. Dunno."
A cycled vent. "An' sure! I'll crash in that room, with'r without Jazz."
Ravage nods. "Only what you want to tell me, and can. I didn't even know that your people existed until Jazz told me about it."
::I admired Megatron once, too.:: Jazz sighs. "I have a place of my own but I rarely use it. I haven't liked being alone for a while."
"Ain't no more'n me an' Jazz, now. Far as I know." Ricochet grunts, but his field is as relaxed as the prickly mech ever gets, and his tone isn't sharp. "An' ya ain't gonna be 'lone again, Djazzan, kay?"
A cycled vent. "M'clade name was Iricoche, when I was a bitty. Go by Ricochet more these vorns."
Lucifer — Season 1, ep. 4 : Manly Whatnots {Sentence Starters}
“What are you doing?“
“No? It’s funny, isn’t it?”
“I thought you didn’t lie.“
“You forget, I love pain.”
“No, but it’s quite pressing.“
“You. Are. A Player! Own it!“
“I can arrange that, actually.“
“Playing hard to get. I like it.“
“I need to have sex with her.“
“Tell me we’re going home…”
“That’s why you’re here, right?“
“It seems obvious now, actually.“
“You can’t beat me, little demon.“
“Seriously, darling, are you well?”
“I… I’m not flustered. I’m nauseous.“
“The Q&A’s after the speech, buddy.“
“On the contrary, the fun’s just begun.”
“Where did you get this dress anyhow?“
“What in God’s name are you doing here?”
“Excuse… excuse me! Excuse me, question!“
“You’re quite adorable when you’re flustered.“
“You may think you have them, but you don’t.”
“I don’t lie. But I don’t always tell the whole truth.”
“Now you’re blushing; I’d say I’m making headway.“
“If I get an STD from this thing, I’m going to kill you.”
“How can I be scared of something I don’t believe in?“
“Oh, it was left behind by my one of my ‘overnight guests’.”
“It seems obvious now, actually… I need to have sex with her.”
“Why do humans think they can rectify one evil with another?“
“What if you have all those manly whatnots and the woman still doesn’t respond?“
“There are several lovely ladies milling around out there. Which one do you desire?”
“People don’t have power over us. We give it to them. You have to take your power back.“
“Let me make myself perfectly clear. I will never, ever, ever sleep with you. Never. Okay? Got it?”

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Slick snorted at the other mech. "Gotta take what ya can when ya can." His tank grumbled and the bot frowned. Maybe he'd taken too much though... that cube was half full and now...
"Oh. Oh slag... be right back!"
He slipped off the bench, darting into a nearby alley. There was a slew of unpleasant sounds from there. Someone had tried too much for their own tank to hold.
Slick returned a couple of minutes later, wobbling unsteadily, faceplates flushed and staring at the ground. He could not believe he'd wasted all that good energon! What a slagging idiot!
He glanced sheepishly at the other bot.
"Um... I can explain that."
Ricochet snorted. "Don' bother. Know exactly what that was." He comments. "Keep th'cube. Don' wan' it back."
A pause. "Ya always guzzle fuel like that, 'r is it a new thing?"
fluffs his armour
send "you're not what i expected..." for my muse's reaction to your muse saying that to them.
Really, it's a healthy mix of both!
Huh, you too? I assumed you were a 'con, sorry about that. I'm Smokescreen, the one and only! Nice to meet you, mech. You don't talk about fragging with racers with just anyone, do you?
Nah-- onlyfrag around wit' racers.
Don' worry. I don' care 'bout bein' thought a Con. S'the truth-- Ah am.
Pfff, can't say I can think of that many 'cons I've asked, but then, I've never taken any of it seriously. Like, if anything was going to happen, it would have happened already.
... You know, you should probably ask for a bot's name first! But, like, I live at the Autobot base. Basically.
Or you're incredibly foolish. Or lucky. Or both.
Huh. Figured you were an Autobot.
... Name's Ricochet. You?

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Ahaha, that's an interesting violent urge! I, uh, hope you never end up going for it. Because really, tires actually taste like slag, and I know I wouldn't want to eat 'em.
Besides, I don't think you'd be able to catch a race frame like this.
Hah. You go around askin' this kinda question often? Because lemme tell you-- a challenge like that ain't the way to make a Con lose interest.
.... Where d'ya reside, by th'way?
😡
@ask-smokescreen | meme
... Who are you? Fine, fine...
Chasing down nosy little raceframes and making them eat their tires.