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hero4good replied to your post “[[MOR] depression girl because i am depression we both sit on the...”
°^° I won't leave ya alone till you give me a smile
this was meant to be a loophole but drawing the goobergirl smiling actually made me feel better so thank you hero.
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(Send “OOF” to pin my muse against the wall by ACCIDENT) OOF Vortex had been drinking 'just a little bit' in the base's rec room that night. He was just about to head back to his hab suite when he stumbled over his own pedes, tripping to the side and shoving a smaller tan mech into the wall with a loud grunt. "Oh slag- didn't see ya there." He rumbled servo scraping against the wall to get jis balance.
Fulcrum attempted to regain his balance. He took a moment before he looked back up at the bigger mech. Any reply that he had left his processor when he saw how much larger he truly was.
“It’s, uh,” Fulcrum said, “it’s fine. No problem at all.”
He eyed the mech warily, trying to determine whether or not he had said the right thing.
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⚓ my muse is a merperson, and yours is a pirate who captures them
It was rare for one of Wheeljack's kind to travel out into the reefs. He belonged to the depths, his body built to withstand the pressure and cold. However he could admit the draw of the lighter waters. A burning sort of curiosity. There was a beauty about them, full of so much color and life.
He was lazily drifting with the currents, attention hooked on the small fish that seemed to follow alongside him, drifting close to his side. However before he could do anything with his small companion he was rudely pulled out of his examination with a sharp jerk of his tail.
Fish forgotten he hissed and curled in on himself to get a good grip on whatever had snagged him. He unhappily started the process of untangling himself before he felt something else at his back; then a nauseating jerk upwards. In a panic Wheeljack started to thrash wildly.
