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Send me âWhat Ifâ scenarios for my muse to answer.
I DONâT CARE HOW MANY TIMES IâVE REBLOGGED THIS IT WILL NEVER END
If you lost my muse in a crowd, what âoffensiveâ thing could you yell that'd be GUARANTEED to track them down?

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Honestly.
(Crack) Character Headcanons Vol.1: Flirting
Optimus: âYour hands seem cold...May I hold them?â
SG!Optimus: âB R I N G F O R T H T H E B O O T Yâ
NAME:Â Snowy Griffin (But my friends call me Snowy)
STAR SIGN: Uhh...Libra? I donât know how this stuff works
HEIGHT: Well, my doctor says Iâm technically 5â˛2.991...But Iâm an advocate for the Round-Up Rule, so screw that, Iâm 5â˛4âł, and I will fight you in the street if you say otherwise
WHATâS YOUR MIDDLE NAME?:Â Fluffball. As far as you know
PUT YOUR YOUTUBE PLAYLIST ON SHUFFLE. WHAT ARE THE FIRST 6 SONGS THAT POPPED UP?Â
You reposted in the wrong neighborhood
outdoors - tired
Ready To Die - Andrew WK
BRODYQUEST
JAM Project - THE HERO !! - "One Punch Man" Opening Theme ăŻăłăăłăăł
I Have Friends In Holy Spaces
EVER HAD A POEM OR SONG WRITTEN ABOUT YOU?: An Ode to Garbage by Me
WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU PLAYED AIR GUITAR?: ....30 seconds ago.
WHO IS YOUR CELEBRITY CRUSH?: If I could just exist within the vicinity of Robert Downey Jr., I would die a happy ball of fluff...
WHATâS A SOUND YOU HATE; SOUND YOU LOVE?: I hate the sound of the word âmoistâ. It just...ughhh. Hits the ear wrong, you know? As for a sound I love...
THE.
MOTHER-EFFIN.
ICE CREAM TRUCK.
I hear that tune and Iâm shoving ALL the kids out the way - screw my lactose intolerance. Theyâll have to pry that remnant of my childhood from my cold, dead, extremely bloated fingers.
DO YOU BELIEVE IN GHOSTS?: Thereâs lots of things that weâve yet to understand.Â
HOW ABOUT ALIENS?: I think itâs pretty arrogant to assume that, out of all the hundreds of billions of planets and galaxies out there, that ours was the only one to create some form of life.
DO YOU DRIVE?:Â Yup!Â
IF SO, HAVE YOU EVER CRASHED?: *knocks on wood* Nope.
WHAT WAS THE LAST BOOK YOU READ?:Â Bold of you to assume I can read.Â
DO YOU LIKE THE SMELL OF GASOLINE?: Of course! It pairs quite well with the intoxicating aroma of carbon monoxide.Â
WHAT WAS THE LAST MOVIE YOU SAW?: Bohemian Rhapsody
WHATâS THE WORST INJURY YOUâVE EVER HAD?: Sprained ankle...I shouldnât be left unsupervised around stairs...
DO YOU HAVE ANY OBSESSIONS RIGHT NOW?:Â Gay robots. That is all.Â
DO YOU TEND TO HOLD GRUDGES AGAINST PEOPLE WHO DID YOU WRONG?: If by âgrudgeâ you mean: âa 30 second pouting session quickly followed up with a minor existential crisis and a prolonged mental barrage on how everything was my fault and what I couldâve done to prevent itâ - then yes. Absolutely.Â
IN A RELATIONSHIP?:Â Mhm - with me, myself and I
Tagged by: (indirectly by this absolute bab) @pleasedontgethurt Tagging:Â If you have two thumbs and breathe oxygen, then consider yourself tagged!
Muse Habits
Bold what applies, italicize what sometimes applies.
nail/digit biting  |  throat clearing  |  lying  |  interrupting  |  chewing the ends of pens  |  smoking  |  swearing  |  knuckle cracking  |  thumb sucking  |  muttering under their breath  | talking to themselves |  nose picking  |  binge drinking  |  oversleeping  |  snacking between meals  |  skipping meals  |  picking at skin  |  impulse buying  |  talking with their mouth full  |  humming/singing to themselves |  chewing gum  |  leg jiggling  |  foot tapping  |  hair twirling  |  whistling  |  eye rolling  |  licking lips  |  sniffing  |  squinting  |  rubbing hands together  |  jaw clenching  |  gesturing while talking  |  putting feet up on tables |  tucking hair behind ears  |  chewing lips  |  crossing arms over chest  |  putting hands on hips  |  rubbing the back of their neck  |  being late  |  procrastinating  |  doodling  |  shredding paper  |  peeling off bottle labels  |  forgetfulness  |  running hands over scalp | overreacting  |  teeth grinding  |  nostril flaring  | slouching  |  pacing  |  drumming fingers  |  fist clenching  |  pinching bridge of nose  |  rubbing temples |  rolling shoulders
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Tagging: not sure who else hasnât done this so...anyone who wants!

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Ratchet has returned from his extended stay away from their part of Iacon and has time to see him again.
Orion is just going to grab on and hug him tight.
 @youngratchet
Ratchet simply smiles as he returns the hug with just as much gusto.Â
Primus, he missed Orion.
Orion Pax is so cute and so sweet, I think I definitely have a crush on him. Since you're his best friend and probably know him really well could you... maybe... give me some advice for asking him out?
âOh, you want my advice? Alright then, listen closelyâŚâ
âDonât.â
*Huuuuuug!~totally NOT decepticon-minimus-ambus
ââŚThat âdisguiseâ isnât fooling anyone, Minimus.â
Timeless
youngratchetâ:
leaderofteamprimeâ:
âThatâs good. Honestly, it took me a while to find my way around too. Didnât help I had just had my latest frame upgrade right before we arrived, so I couldnât even trust my wing sensors to help me around for a couple weeks.â
Roselightâs cube filled up quickly and she took it from the dispensor. When she turned to Ratchet, she noticed his look. âWhat?â she asked, wings dipping down, then up and spread. âIs there something on my wings?â She craned her helm to check but didnât see anything.
With a slight shake of his helm, Ratchet folded his arms across his chassis. âIâve noticed youâve been pretty flighty around me,â he replied, unable to prevent himself from cracking a small smirk at his unintentional pun. âSo far, this is the longest youâve spoken to me without running away.â
âOh.â Her wings dipped down, and being called out on it, she recognized she was being ridiculous. Yes, she was missing her Ratchet, and would until he came back, but that was no reason to be so rude to his younger self. Time to push aside the emotion, and act logically, like he had taught her.
âIâm sorry, I just⌠I miss my Ratchet.â Her digits started tapping against her cube, a nervous tic. âAfter my carrier died, he practically raised me. Not that Sire did nothing! But, before the Exodus, he was always busy with fighting and leading the Autobots, so Ratchet took care of me. On top of that, this is close to when Sire lost his memories. Almost too close.â She closed her optics and vented deeply before opening them again. âBut thatâs not reason to take it out on you, and Iâm sorry.â
Ratchet blinked as he listened to her. Thatâs right...he recalled reading about that incident in the files. Something about...the Matrix and Vector Sigma...Just attempting to make sense of that event alone threatened to give him a processor ache. Nevertheless, he could tell by his future counterpartâs notes that the event was...emotionally straining for everyone involved. He couldnât fault Roselight for her reaction.Â
He dismissively waved his servo as he stepped over to begin filling up his own cube. âI was only teasing, Rose. Itâs alright, really,â he said as he looked at her with a reassuring smile. âNo offence taken.â After a few moments, he lifted his filled cube up to his intake to take a sip, and was only barely able to repress his almost reflexive grimace. Primus...plain Energon was going to take some getting used to.Â
âKind of off-topic here, but has anyone thought about rigging this thing up to dispense high-grade?â He mused as he tapped the dispenser.Â
She's gunna sneak up on Ratchet and gently poke his sides. "Boo!"
âAh! No more hugs-!â
He blinks.
âOhâŚHey, Rosie.â

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youngratchetâ:
leaderofteamprimeâ:
The next two weeks were awkward, to put it nicely. The âBots werenât sure how to act around Ratchet, and more than once someone would say or do something expecting a certain reaction, then remember when they didnât get it. Luckily, there were no major con movements, only small scuffles on patrol in which no one was hurt beyond scratched paint, so there was no need to test Ratchetâs medical training.Â
Roselight was taking this turn of events the worst, spending more time than usual put flying to avoid running into him at base, and if they found themselves in the same room, she would stare for a moment, as if wishing her uncle-mentor would spontaneously returned. When he didnât, she turned away and avoided looking at him again, distracting herself with whatever she could.Â
But she couldnât run forever, and so when Ratchet called to her as she was getting her energon, she jumped. Thankfully, she hadnât started filling her cube, so she didnât spill anything.
âOh, hello Ratchet.â She placed her cube in the dispensor, and set it running. Inwardly, she cursed her manners as they had her ask âComing in for a cube?â
Ratchetâs optics went a tad wide in surprise and he held his servos up in apology when he saw that heâd inadvertently startled her. âOh, uh-âŚsorry, heh,â he said sheepishly.
Reaching out, he grabbed one of the empty cubes as he waited for her to finish and nodded his helm. âA well-deserved one, if you ask me. I only wandered aimlessly for five minutes this time.â After a second, he paused and gave her a curious look. ââŚHuh.â
âThatâs good. Honestly, it took me a while to find my way around too. Didnât help I had just had my latest frame upgrade right before we arrived, so I couldnât even trust my wing sensors to help me around for a couple weeks.â
Roselightâs cube filled up quickly and she took it from the dispensor. When she turned to Ratchet, she noticed his look. âWhat?â she asked, wings dipping down, then up and spread. âIs there something on my wings?â She craned her helm to check but didnât see anything.
With a slight shake of his helm, Ratchet folded his arms across his chassis. âIâve noticed youâve been pretty flighty around me,â he replied, unable to prevent himself from cracking a small smirk at his unintentional pun. âSo far, this is the longest youâve spoken to me without running away.â
Timeless
youngratchetâ:
leaderofteamprimeâ:
âWe each have our own quarters. Iâll escort you.â Optimus led the way into the back of the silo, to their personal quarters. He stopped at the second door on the left of the hall. âThis is your room. Bumblebee is on your left, while I am on the right. Everyone else is further down the hall.â He put in the door code, slowly so Ratchet could memorize it. âI will leave you to rest.â He turned back to the atrium, sending a message to the rest of the team to come back. This was going to be a long explanation.
As soon as Ratchet was gone, Roselight collapsed against Bumblebee in a hug, her vents hitching with quiet sobs. âHe- he doesnât know us. He doesnât know me!â
Bumblebee held her, rubbing her back soothingly. â-Weâll figure this out, Rosie. Just like we did for Optimus.-â
âBut we had a clue and a plan then. This we have nothing!âÂ
Bumblebee didnât have an answer for that.
Ratchet made a mental note of everything they passed as he followed Optimus and made sure to pay careful attention to the directions and the code he was given. However, said task was a tad difficult due to his gaze not wanting to leave the towering form next to him. With a short nod of his helm - that wasnât at all forced - he moved to step forward and only paused for a moment to watch the other leave before making his way inside.
To say that the room wasnât much wouldâve been a compliment; it was practically barren. There was nothing but a berth that seemed as comfortable as a pile of rocks, a small desk, and a couple crates stacked neatly on the side. At least his future self maintained his organizational skills.Â
As much as he wanted to snoop through his own belongings, fatigue was quickly starting to catch up with him. Eventually, he decided to save that for another day and instead made his way to the berth. He did his best to ignore his discomfort and manually forced himself into recharge.
Deep down, he still hoped that this was all just a bad dream.
For the first time in two weeks, he managed to find the refueling station without getting lost. Wich was no small feat, considering that every single corridor in this Primus-forsaken place looked exactly the same.Â
His optics scanned the room before landing on the femme he couldnât help but feel somewhat awkward around. It took him a moment to recall her designation.Â
âHeyâŚRoselight,â he greeted with as much casuality as he could muster as he made his way over to the dispenser.Â
The next two weeks were awkward, to put it nicely. The âBots werenât sure how to act around Ratchet, and more than once someone would say or do something expecting a certain reaction, then remember when they didnât get it. Luckily, there were no major con movements, only small scuffles on patrol in which no one was hurt beyond scratched paint, so there was no need to test Ratchetâs medical training.Â
Roselight was taking this turn of events the worst, spending more time than usual put flying to avoid running into him at base, and if they found themselves in the same room, she would stare for a moment, as if wishing her uncle-mentor would spontaniously returned. When he didnât, she turned away and avoided looking at him again, distracting herself with whatever she could.Â
But she couldnât run forever, and so when Ratchet called to her as she was getting her energon, she jumped. Thankfully, she hadnât started filling her cube, so she didnât spill anything.
âOh, hello Ratchet.â She placed her cube in the dispensor, and set it running. Inwardly, she cursed her manners as they had her ask âComing in for a cube?â
Ratchetâs optics went a tad wide in surprise and he held his servos up in apology when he saw that heâd inadvertently startled her. âOh, uh-...sorry, heh,â he said sheepishly.
Reaching out, he grabbed one of the empty cubes as he waited for her to finish and nodded his helm. âA well-deserved one, if you ask me. I only wandered aimlessly for five minutes this time.â After a second, he paused and gave her a curious look. â...Huh.â