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Actually, the more he thinks of it, the more he's confused.

Where do babies come from ?

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@shiningsilverarmor

Beastie: No. Bad kitty. Alpha says no.

Good thing you're no alpha to him. He doesn't have to listen to you.

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He wants a baby.

Not to raise though.

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Pits, why stop at claiming physical items?

He is not one to be above claiming lives.

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Since pussycat liked to claim, big beastie would make sure what was his by licking, clawing, anything in sight that seemed like their stuff.

Oh, so it's war the beast wants? Fine, hopefully the ferocious mech was ready for the long haul on this one.

Nothing Beastie owns is safe now. His territory, his den, his belongings. Nemesis Breaker will seek out every bit that hellish being owns, and claim it for himself.

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Kneading on a berth. Whose's berth? Who knows.

Well, his now.

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In Battle:

bold what applies - italicise sometimes.   repost,  don’t reblog.

fights honorably / fights dirty

prefers close - quarters / prefers range

chats during / goes silent

low pain tolerance / average pain tolerance / high pain tolerance

attacks in bursts / attacks steadily

goes for the kill / aims to disarm / fights defensively / strikes first

is provoked easily / provokes their opponent / teases

gets visibly frustrated / shouts while attacking

uses strategy / focuses on the battle / experiences conflicting thoughts during battle

rushes in recklessly / tries to read their opponent before engaging

fights wildly / fights calmly / fights apathetically / fights with anger / fights with excitement

fights because they have to / fights because they want to

fights without regard to wounds / runs away when wounded / hides wounds / takes a blow to protect another

prefers a blade / prefers a gun / prefers hand to hand combat / prefers a bow / prefers a shield / prefers a personalised weapon / prefers magic alchemy or spells

their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional

transforms for battle / fights as they appear

relies on strength / doubts their strength / relies on speed / relies on finesse

uses everything they have / proceeds with caution / hides their full potential

exhausts quickly / has high stamina

behaves arrogantly / brags after landing a hit / belittles their abilities

uses psychological tactics / uses brute strength

avoids civilians / strikes down civilians

damages surroundings / avoids damaging surroundings

signature fighting style / makes it up as they go

mastered skill - set / learning their skill - set

messy fighter / elegant fighter

accepts defeat / refuses defeat / begs for mercy

compliments their opponent / insults their opponent

uses unnecessary movements / moves efficiently / barely moves

prefers to dodge / prefers to block

defends their blindside / has no blindside / leaves blindsides vulnerable

uses all available advantages / strictly uses one main method

plays around / holds back / fights ruthlessly / shows mercy

waits for an opponent to be ready / strikes when opponent isn’t ready

fears death / fears pain / fears killing

has ptsd / avoids fighting

has lost a fight / has won a fight

has killed / refuses to kill

wants to die standing / would succumb slowly

tagged by: @shiningsilverarmor

tagging: anyone who had a pb&j sandwich today, anyone who is a libra, anyone whose muse is singleship, and anyone whose first name starts with A.

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Bored.

A nice stretch would feel good.

So he's going to stand and lean against a stone wall, and rake his claws down with an ear-bleeding scraping screech from the stone.

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blood test came back i'm full of blood

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@ask-smokescreen [x] Oh, that's so rude! Smokescreen isn't one to go down without a fight. He will try to take the teeniest corner of his own berth, using Nemesis Breaker as a scary, terrifying, clawful pillow. Please, please don't claw his helm off...

As soon as the speedster dared entry into his claimed space, the first gut instinct was to lash out with claws and fang, to scare away this infiltrating Autobot from his cozy nest.

Yet, the movement never came. His whole frame was tense as Smokescreen leaned against him, far too tense - ready to strike out but it would never move. Wound up, but never allowed to leap forth and reclaim his personal space.

You cannot harm Smokescreen. Words reverb from the back of his mind, a stern reminder.

All Smokescreen gets from Nemesis Breaker is growling, yet as time goes on, even that would die down. For now, the young speedster is successful in using him as the world's most dangerous pillow.

However, Smokescreen does get one thing sent his way...

One firm, and very on purpose, slap with a tail to his face. This occurs every once in a while. Just to let him know that the deceptikitty was NOT happy with him.

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oh! that is ... quite a large cybercat. but drift doesn't mind sharing space with him, so long as the peace remains. " are you also in need of some peace? perhaps some fuel? " he offers part of the cube he's been nursing on & off all evening, his long, elegant finials giving a flick.

From afar, this had looked like quite the spot for a catnap. The scent of another hadn't hit the olfactory sensors until he was, well, basically right by the other.

What a strange sight he was. Crimson optics came to a slit, examining every feature on the one before him as if he were a star chart; every intricacy of the swordsmech before him was under scrutiny. Nemesis Breaker did not know who this was, but the stranger seemed to be... peaceful, for the moment.

In a rare instance, he did not wish to engage in a fight. No, not today. His paws were sore, weariness clung to his frame like velcro. When presented fuel, he took a moment to take one cautious step - two - and leaned in to take in the scent of the energon. The fragrance was different than what he was used to. It smelled sweeter, somehow.

A careful paw reached out then, towards the cube, going forth to the true object of his attention, going going and... past the cube?

A claw tip poked one of the fine finials that twitched moments before. No, he was not interested in the energon - he wanted to make the helm decor of the other move again. He watched curiously for a response.

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Silly cat! Ooga booga!

A frightened yowl escaped the usually fearsome lion, and embarrassment and frustration quickly swept through his features as he bats at Blaze.

No!! Bad!! Do not scare him like that!!

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echoing off a shared sentiment on the dashboard among my fellow kings, if you interact with @/dontpetmeibite in any capacity, i kindly ask you hardblock me so we don't have to interact ever! if you think that mun is okay, kindly bite the pavement!

(this goes for my other blog @righthandshuttle as well)

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His tail sways idly, letting the offer tumble in his processor for a moment's time. He really didn't care for this stuff... And yet.

"I would.. like to." Finally came an answer, glancing up at the other.

"Of course it is 'cool'. I have dedicated my entire life to the study of species just like it," he says, quite self-assured. "Would you like to see some recordings of the phenomenon? They are beautifully macabre."

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The feline tilted his head one way, and then the other, mulling over the fact.

"...Sounds.. cool."

Alright, maybe fungus aren't so bad.

@goodkiitty replied. Name one cool thing about those things.

"Did you know that the Mourning Shroud is the only recorded species of Cybertronian fungus that grows from corpses? It proliferated on battlefields during the War, choking out whatever weakened ecosystems remained."

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No.

He has never has an interest in mycology, and it won't start now.

Leave him be, @lateraceps .

[goodkiitty]

He has never has an interest in mycology, and it won't start now.

Leave him be, @lateraceps .