gotinthecar replied to your post “((This fucking Charter shit won’t let me access my own blog like wtf?!...”
[ oh god i have charter too. its awful. ]
((This is the first time it’s happened though. I mean it happened this morning too but that was through the bookmarks section. I found that by manually typing it out bypasses this weird block it has.
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gotinthecar replied to your post:"I'm lost, can you tell me the road that leads to...
Mikaela climbed onto the offered servo, a mischevious grin pulling at her lips. “Please do.”
☣--;; “Well, having a common interest is one. It seems we already have that.” He reached out, to gently brush his thumb over her hair. Blue optics softened; a smile curled his lips. “Perhaps spending more time together as well. That is usually a way to nurture a bond.”
There was something warm...trickling down his side. A puddle pooled under his torso, and the sensation, though light, was much more a bother than the throb blossoming from his thigh, where a beam stuck through, covered in bits of wire and armour. The stench of energon sizzling into fume tickled his olfactory sensors. He wanted to climb out of the remains of his shuttle, but he couldn’t stay awake long enough to move. His processors were fuzzy. His field of vision spat with static and flashing alerts. Based on what reports he managed to glimpse during his short bouts of lucidity, he seemed to be alive, but heavily debilitated.
He needed to get out of the shuttle.
He needed to find a suitable alt-mode and blend in with the populace.
He needed a medic, or at least resources to patch his wounds.
He needed--
...
Ahh, the itch was driving him mad. What was bleeding? Where--
“...Where am I...?” Broken glyphs hissed through a voice reputed to have snuffed thousands of sparks. Tarn of the Decepticon Justice Division was stranded and injured on a planet rumoured to be the burial ground of his Lord. He knew coming here alone had been a terrible idea, but he couldn’t wait to regroup with the rest of his unit. He needed to make sure. He needed to--
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Flower crown. [ teeny tiny flower crown from a tiny human ]
Ratchet barely feels it as something soft and wispy settles over his helm, but he knows there's something there. It feels delicate against his sensors, organic and lightly fragrant, and he hesitates in reaching up to touch it, afraid that whatever it is, he might damage it.
"Whatcha got there?" he asks Mikaela when he spots her just above him on the human-sized catwalk.