#stunsaw

LOL. God, get fucking lost, Edd. You don’t know shit about anything and you continue to be so ridiculously stupid that you can’t read between the lines: No one fucking cares about your melodramatic, toddler-grade feelings or your uneducated, fallacious opinions. That’s the entire goddamn point of all of this. If you’re not going to bother refuting anything I’ve said except cry like a little bitch about “WHHAAAAAAHH THIS WAS MEAAANNN”, then don’t fucking respond to me at all. Not only is it extremely embarrassing to see a goddamn, what, nineteen-year-old say shit like that, but it’s outrageous because my rebuttals are way too fucking good for you to just respond with something weak all for the mere sake of feeling like you got the last word. If you don’t want be to called a psychopath and a societal reject, then maybe you should stop fucking acting like one; stop with the accusations that those who write noncon must be masturbating to their content; stop insinuating that we must be rapists if we’re willing to write sexual violence. Maybe the next time one of your friends wants to start shit, you’ll stay on your goddamn hiatus instead of trying to whiteknight and use that classic Edd emotional bullying tactic on me. Those who associate with you might let you get away with that shit when you do it to them, but you came to wrong neighborhood if you thought, for one second, me or my friends were going to do the same damn thing. Go shit in your baby diaper somewhere else, Edd. No one asked you to go on hiatus, but I’ll be damned if none of us aren’t wanting you to fucking stay there. EDIT: Just so everyone knows, the little shitstain (predictably) blocked me, so I had to copy everything into a new post.

“...Huh. Only a little. Don’t tell me you came all the way out here just to see what’s going on.”

| The poking and pushing out of the room is something Ark feels to be unnecessary, but despite that, the white and gold prince still receives decent marks for his response to this latest public act of stupidity. And he also gets double for just being downright savage. || Once they’re well enough away from the flabbergasted idiot and the snickering crowd, he’s going to wrap a arm around the gleaming seeker’s shoulders and give them a playful squeeze. |“Not bad Paladin, not bad at all~”

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drawin' some of @stunsaw 's ocs.

|| A grin surfaced on Ark’s facia, exposing the topmost row of sharpened denta to the cool air. If there was one thing he recalled the little gold and white prince as being, it was perceptive. He almost didn’t mind that his disguise, if you could even call it that, had been seen through. || "Paladin, fancy meeting you here~”

Blackout has the decency at least to bow, if not put out his cygar. He is not meaning to be rude, but he is ignorant of the customs of this world and of monarchies in general. “Apologies, your grace, for I am ignorant of the local customs. Correct me and I will gladly comply. My name is Blackout. I’m a slaveborn cold construct Kaonite from the Pax Cybertronian alliance. I respectfully challenge you to a gladiatorial exhibition match, no kill, no weapons save for those that Primus or your chosen God gave us. If I win, I want nothing from you -- however, I grant my right of request to your creation, Prince Paladin, to ask for something in my stead.” “So, your grace, what do you say?”