#maccadam rp

[risingxsparks]

"We're all lost stars trying to light up the dark."

Independent ∆ Semi-Selective ∆ Multimuse ∆ Literate ∆ Transformers roleplay blog.

Featuring: Chromia – Rodimus Prime – Windblade

Follows from @amalgamatus

[astrum-vociferatio]

An Introduction.

(As if you need any.)

Greetings, to all that see this. My name is Starscream of Vos. The second in command of the Decepticons.

Though, rightfully, I should be the movement’s great and glorious leader!

I’ve come here to regale of my accomplishments to my many, many admirers and fans, as well as interact with the other beings on this imbicilic data site, per the request of the human I’ve enslaved to navigate and moderate my movements across the earth data net.

If any other beings with even half of a modicum of intelligence would like to interact or speak with the illustrious Starscream (myself) do not hesitate to send forth comms.

And if any Autobots find themselves with the bolts to interact… well perhaps I will show mercy. Or perhaps not.

((Hello everyone! This is Starscream’s Mun! I’m greatly pleased to be here to interact with you all! Like Starscream said, please interact! Send asks, DMs, tag him in posts and feel free to reply/reblog any roleplay starters!

That all being said, there are a few base ground rules.

First and foremost I, the Mun, am 25 years of age, meaning no minors are permitted to interact in any way shape or form in a manner that could be considered NSFW towards myself or Starscream. Starscream doesn’t particularly like children anyways, and will ignore them all together.

Secondly, silly roleplay asks, are allowed! I am all for antics and fun, especially in a fandom that can be so grim and dark at times. In that same vein, angsty asks are also allowed! I am a very laid back roleplayer and will attempt to go with the feeling of things. That all being said, if you are wanting to do a long form roleplay, please DM me and discuss what the plot and outcome of the roleplay you have in mind would be. That way there is a goal to work towards and the replies won’t run into the ground.

Third, I am not perfect. I do my best to play Starscream how I believe he is interpreted and can’t always be 100% cannon. So to expect perfection from me is honestly a you problem. I do not expect perfection from anyone when it comes to roleplay. As long as you can create and deliver engaging, interesting and thought provoking replies, I will attempt to do the same. I typically send replies on the longer spectrum, ranging from 1 paragraph to 5 or 6 paragraphs, depending on the situation, though I will attempt to match reply length as to not overwhelm anyone.

As a closing statement, please do not be afraid to talk to me! Starscream might be intimidating, but I, the Mun, try to be friendly. So feel free to reach out!

I look forward to talking and interacting with you all <3))

[genericons]

looking for a transformers rp…it’s been a while so i may be rusty. mtmte / idw preferred! i have ocs…i also would perhaps like to try canons? unsure. either way. like / rb if you’re interested! i’ll dm you. or just dm me! either way :)

[astrawr1tes]

twenty, she/her est. hi, my name is astra! looking to write a long-term literate to novella transformers roleplay! genuinely need to write giant alien robots so bad. i am very familiar with transformers: prime and i have seen transformers one and bayverse! i’m dying for continuity soup sort of thing, and i’m more than happy to include comics! wanting to explore the nuance of war and how millions years worth of conflict with undoubtedly change everyone? yeah, me too.

i write exclusively in discord servers for organization, and i don’t use tupperbot. i am multi-muse and i write all genders, and i enjoy a variety of oc / oc, canon / canon, canon / oc; the more, the merrier! i also love writing and discussing smut, but plot, lore and complex characters are all very important to me. if you like gushing about ships and characters, sharing fanart and playlists, making original characters just for the roleplay, expanding on lore, and generally being friends, please interact! i am very active both ic and ooc! below are ships i am drawn to but there are absolutely more!

some of my favorite canon / canon ships are megatron + optimus, bulkhead + wheeljack, ratchet + wheeljack, ultra magnus + wheeljack, dreadwing + optimus, knockout + breakdown, smokescreen + bumblebee, soundwave + shockwave.megatron + optimus, bulkhead + wheeljack, ratchet + wheeljack, ultra magnus + wheeljack, dreadwing + optimus, knockout + breakdown, smokescreen + bumblebee, and soundwave + shockwave. however, i am multi-shipper at heart and instead of asking me what else i ship, it might be better to ask me what i don’t ship.

if you’re interested, please like and i will reach out! we can discuss the basics before we move to discord.

[mixmasterr]

josiah |❖| decepticon |❖| 2002 he/it |❖| trans arospec |❖| black mix about |❖| byf |❖| dni

Transformers side blog, started by system's Mixmaster

open to rp’ing in private

Josiah is an artist, writer, roleplayer, and gamer. If there is an issue, let panther know immediately!! Josiah does not get hints! do not “soft block” Josiah; Josiah will forget ever following or interacting and will follow or interact again!

byf Josiah is pro-MOGAI, an ace/aro & pan inclusionist, a "tucute", and pro he/him & mspec lesbians. Josiah has a difficult relationship with system & proship discourse. ask privately if you want clarity.

dni - tulpa systems, gateway systems, demo systems, system hoppers. - sunstreaker/sideswipe shipper.

Transformers muses: CANON: Breakdown(g1, tfe), Motormaster(g1), Mixmaster(g1, soup), Ratchet(tfp, idw, g1), Skyfire(g1, vr), Blitzwing(idw, tfa), Astrotrain(g1, idw) OCs: ... SHIPKIDS: Holzbien (blitzbee), Chaindrive (motorbolt), Streethop (breakstreak), Crashcourse (breakswipe), Rivet (dratchet), Inertia (dratchet), Tourniquet (dratchet)

Brave Police muses: CANON: Drill boy, Gunmax, Duke OC: ... SHIPKIDS: ...

prefer private rp over discord can use tupperbox pm for rp

main: @jsoyda

[stuntcons]

marco |❖| 2002 he/it |❖| queer about |❖| byf |❖| dni

open to rp’ing in private

I consider myself something of an artist and writer, but you’ll most likely find me picking at media like a toddler with a new food. If there is an issue, let me know immediately!! I do NOT get hints! If I’m making you uncomfortable, please say so and I’ll back off! do not “soft block” me; I will forget ever following/interacting with you and will follow/interact again. I am not keeping score on who I interact with, I’m not trying to be weird, and I’m definately not trying to stalk you.

byf I’m pro-MOGAI identities, non-trad lesbians (he/him, multispec, etc), am a trans without dysphoria, and the A in LGBTQIA+ is not for allies, but for aros and aces <3 I’m mentally ill, and I shove this fact into as many characters as I can for fun and such. But, I am open to critiques on why X character shouldn’t have Y disorder/race/identity because of XYZ(their canon, stigmas, etc).

dni - tulpa systems, gateway systems, demo systems, system hoppers. - sunnysides shippers. - parental incest shippers, I find y’all disgusting <3  - zoophilic & pedophilic persons & shippers, you guys get to be shot on fucking sight <3

Transformers muses:

G1

 - Breakdown, Motormaster, Mixmaster, Ratchet, Skyfire, Astrotrain

Other

 - Earthspark Breakdown, Animated Blitzwing, Prime Ratchet

Shipkids

Motor/Bolt - Chaindrive, Turbine

Sun/Break - Streethop, Odometer

Side/Break - Crashcourse

Ratch/Drift - Rivet, Inertia, Tourniquet

Blitz/Bee - Holzbiene

Astro/End - Tripstop, Hypox

prefer private rp over discord prefer canon on canon, can do oc/canon and insert/canon can use tupperbox private message to rp <3

main: @puloque

[rolladerbie]

Welcoming Post

Whoof, ok, so I spent a good chunk of my morning ironing things out, here, and I'm hoping that I get some traction. But if not, that's certainly okay.

Let's see what RP Tumblr has to offer!

Hello, welcome to my blog. Thank you for having a lookieloo and I hope you're interested enough in me to hang around!

As mentioned in the header, this is a Multi-muse Transformers RP blog. I write a lot, and I enjoy writing a lot. That said, please bear with me.

I have OCs, Canons, and all of those juicy little tidbits that I write; However, I will admit that I didn't put a LOT of information on my OCs in the CHARACTERS portion of my blog. The reason is, I like discussing things beforehand. Not enough to ruin potential plot, but enough to get to know what's going on.

While I will RP here on Tumblr, I prefer writing through Discord, GoogleDocs and even email. The best way to get any of my contact information is to DM me on here first and I'll swat you with stickynotes.

So uh General Details Time!

-Requires partners to be 20+

-Plays all genders

-Literate/Advanced Literate (I have a minor in English Literature.)

WILL DO: Canon/Canon, Canon/OC, Oc/Oc. I Double Up, so no one gets left out of what they want.

-I do all my character's art, and I'll happily do stuff for you too.

THINGS I NEED

-Length Requirement; So long as you're able to write at least a Paragraph, I'm satisfied. I can post upwards of twenty paragraphs if I'm scene building, but do not let that scare you off. I will never require you to match me unless you just want to. Please don't feel pressured.

-Age Requirement; 20+, as previously stated. For certain situations, I may ask you to prove your age to me, and will provide proof of my age to you.

-I prefer to write in Third Person, and I would appreciate it if you did the same.

-Teamwork makes the Dream Work! I like plotting, and I LOVE Collaborating. We can make something amazing together if we just think about it.

-Communication; If you have an issue you need to discuss, let me know! Further, I like to make friends with the people that I write with, so OOC is much loved.

-Frequency; So, I work third shift at a Mental Hospital, and at a certain point of the night, I'm very, very active to try and keep myself from falling asleep at work. I will post a lot at night, and less during the day unless it's my days off. I work on a Rotation, which I will inform you of when/if you contact me. It's pretty easy to get accustomed to when I'm around. I can/will post multiple times a day, but this isn't a requirement.

Thanks so much for reading this post, I hope to hear from you soon!

~Mun Sushi

[valacre]

: ̗̀➛ In Sickness and in Health

Optimus Prime x Reader - transformers prime

Optimus was frightened. It wasn’t often he felt this way, lest it was on the battlefield where Megatron was concerned, but now he felt as such in the base, a place where he and his team were supposed to be safe. It was supposed to be safe for the humans, too… Yet here you lay; sick.

It started with a cough or two. It’d earned you a few glances from him, but you’d brushed them off, saying something just caught in your throat. Human throats were sensitive like that. Nothing to worry about, or so you’d said.

It’d been worse the next day. You’d sounded strange, your voice different and the coughing had become more persistent. You’d stayed close to a trashcan with a box of tissues nearby, blowing your nose after every sneeze.

He’d become concerned, but you’d once again brushed it all off. You were just feeling a little unwell, nothing to worry about. You’d be fine.

Come nighttime of that same day, you’d grown hot with fever. Ratchet had taken a quick scan of you and had grown alarmed by your high temperature. Something was wreaking havoc upon your body and your breaths had become laboured and shallow.

Weak.

Now, you were so weak. Pneumonia, June had told them. It used to kill humans back in the day before they found medicine for it, but luckily, you’d gotten the treatment started before it’d grown too bad, but you didn’t appear to do any better.

June told him you’d be fine; eventually. Right now, you were doing poorly, but you’d be okay, and he wished to believe it, but your words still echoed through his mind. ‘I’ll be fine’, you’d said, and now look at you.

You were not fine.

He should have acted when you first coughed, should have raised concerns when your voice sounded strange, should have asked Ratchet to scan you sooner so you wouldn’t be where you are now; bedridden, pale and weak.

You could barely keep your eyes open, and Optimus was frightened of the fact that he may never see them again. That he may never feel their warmth as you look up at him, your admiration and wonder so shamelessly on display for him to see. You’d never been shy about the way you look at him. Perhaps you didn’t know how much he understood about your gaze, perhaps you weren’t even aware of the way your eyes would shine when he entered the room; when you’d stand up and greet him so cheerily.

He wondered whether you’d understood his own gaze, the way it so clearly softened at the sight of you and how warm you made him feel. And now, he wondered whether he’d have a chance to tell you how he felt, how he wanted to say so much but couldn’t force himself to do it, because you were a human, a fragile, wonderful being that he didn’t see himself as deserving of.

You deserved softness and peace, and he was not that.

“Hey…”

Optimus blinked, coming out of his thoughts that spiralled so wildly into doom. Your voice, so weak and painful sounding, called out to him. He stepped closer to the platform, treading carefully to avoid sending tremors through the floor to not disturb you. Silly, you’d say, he was sure of it.

You smiled up at him, lips so rosy in comparison to your otherwise pale complexion. Your eyes half-lidded, tired and hazy, but focused on him. You looked like what the children had explained a ghost was, and though he was frightened, he still found you beautiful, even at the brink of death.

Weakly, you chuckled.

“I’m not dying, Optimus,” you said, taking a breath, your eyes and brows furrowing slightly. It must have hurt. “I can see it in your eyes… optics,” you corrected, smiling.

“That may be true, yet I cannot help but worry,” said he, looking over you. “Much has changed in so little time. If we’d been too late, then you may have been lost to us.”

To me, he thought.

“You’re not getting rid of me that easily,” you said, though your smile filled with pity when his expression changed ever so little. Despair. Poor timing to joke. “I’m sorry,” you said, closing your eyes for a moment. The bright light of the base hurt your eyes. “Poor choice of words, but I mean it,” you looked at him again, blinking the discomfort away, “I’m not going anywhere, Optimus. I promised I would be careful, be it by avoiding Decepticons or fighting against earthly sicknesses,” you said, and weakly you raised a hand, waving your fingers to him.

Slowly, as if afraid he’d hurt you by moving too quickly, he reached out a servo, allowing you to lay your hand against his index digit. Your skin was clammy and warm, but alive. It brought him some comfort, and when you nudged him closer to your face so you could nuzzle your cheek against him, he felt himself relax ever so little.

Again, you smiled at him, and this time he believed it when you said you’d be okay. He trusted that you’d come out of this with returning health and that you’ll once again return to your cheerful spirit, and when that happens, he’ll allow himself to cherish it all the more, knowing how easily he could lose it.

[whylarin]

the rp is going great, guys

[bumblingapocalypse]

The Sumdacs

{ For the first time in a long while, I drew something. And now I present to you, BumblingApocalypse's Sumdac Family! I gave up properly coloring and lining Bee - Mod Transmit }

Bumblebee Sumdac - '44 yrs on Earth' 

Has spent almost 50 years on earth (has no idea how)

Scarred (and traumatized)

Missing three fingers on left hand (its fine)

Made modifications to survive (knives)

Has Knife Hands (blood on his hands)

Not as energetic anymore but still cheery (or tries to be)

Responsible Big Brother (unbelievable he knows)

Protective Big Brother (touch his sister and you're dead)

Talks regularly to Megatron's Head (meghead, buckethead, king con, etc.)

Misses his team (where are they?? are they even alive?)

Sari 'Honeybee' Sumdac - 13 yrs old

Fresh teenager! (needs to grow up fast)

Lightly scarred (physically at least)

Wants to learn robotics and engineering (have to make sure bee is okay)

Master forager and Mutabot scavenger (need all the parts she can get)

Adorable little sister (she wants to take care of bee)

Gremlin (she wants to keep him happy)

Talks with Meggy on the daily (he's the only other bot like bee but dead, maybe she can fix him too?)

Wants to meet Bee's team (they have to be out there somewhere)

{ Additional doodle underneath! - Mod Transmit }

[superior-soundwaver]

steals ravage

Operation: kill that fucking guy.

[risingxsparks]

Rules & Muses

Independent ✨ Semi-Selective ✨ OC & Crossover friendly ✨ Multimuse ✨ Written by Mica (21+)

Canon is a box I poke around in and choose what to consider canon, which varies from thread to thread.

Est. January 2025

Follows from @amalgamatus

[knockouts-highbeams]

*laying on the floor, optics offlined, Ghost whines*

I AM DESPERATLY IN NEED OF MEDICAL ATTENTION!!!

Don't worry Sweetspark, I have just what you need!

*Picks Ghost up and kisses them all over their face plate and neck.*

[tfp-orion-and-megatronus]

Onion Pax

WHAT'S AN ONION?!

[bd-hammer-time]

This is so awesome

They put me in roblox!!! Hammer time, scrapheaps, HAHA!!!

[manatee-rp-memes]

Transformers: MTMTE Sentence Starters

~Feel free to tweak as needed~

“All good things must come to an end, if there’s one thing in life I’ve learned it’s how to say goodbye and mean it.”

“You think that just because the war is over, we can afford to stop fighting!“

“Okay, so tell me what happened- in layman’s terms, please. The fewer syllables, the better. Science makes me twitchy. Too many rules.”

“Never stand next to a quantum generator when it’s about to flout the laws of physics.“

“So, who broke the rule?”

“I’m too smart to die!”

“Either it’s very far away, or you’ve invented the world’s smallest drink.”

“Don’t say I’m irritable. It really—it really irritates me.”

“One day you’ll say something nice to me—just before you tell me I’ve got a terminal illness or something.“

“Bottom line? I’ve got nothing else to lose.”

“Wow. If I’d known that was the best you’ve got, I’d have said something genuinely offensive.”

“Nice to meet you, loser!”

“But there’s always been a war! That’s like saying there’s no more blue or—or the weather’s stopped!”

“Nothing tingles like a teleport.”

“I was aiming for the other guy…! Obviously.”

“A senseless waste, a terrible tragedy. Boo hoo.”

“He promptly beat me to the brink of fade-out and left me in a critical condition.”

“But that’s a whole other story. Sorry—I always wanted to say that. That, and ‘Impossible! Our laserfire is just making him stronger!’ Ahem. Go on…”

“Please! I surrender! Don’t shoot!”

“MUTINY! Everywhere I look I see rules being stretched and laws being broken and protocols being dragged outside and kicked to death.”

“Maybe I have been taking things too seriously. Maybe I should try and… and… whatever. There’s a word for it.”

“Course I didn’t press it… but what if I had pressed it?”

“A metafictional bomb. It blows a hole in the fourth wall.”

“I can tell you pretty emphatically that none of this – none of this even approaches my definition of ‘okay’!"

"Listen to me. NEVER. HOPE. Hope is a lie.”

“That was a nasty fall. Need a hand?”

“Get the hell out of my bar.”

“Ah, enriched nucleon…! The magic ingredient!”

"You should really stop and listen to yourself sometimes.”

“Life’s messed up. I’m messed up. I’ve done bad things and I continue to do bad things, because the voice telling me not to…? He’s not said much for a while. And y'know what keeps me going? ANGER. Anger’s an insulator. Stops life getting too close. If I got myself 'fixed,' maybe the anger would leave me—and then I really would be screwed.“

"Your life is in the palm of my hand. Before I squeeze, I offer up one last shining truth…”

“If God were on your side you’d have stopped me by now! Will anybody pit their faith against mine?”

“I know, I know—I’m incorrigible.”

“Honestly? I think for an intuitive weapon to promote long discredited notions of moral absolutism is problematic in the extreme.”

“When did you first decide that the universe needed ‘dominating’?"

"My life is a succession of decisions made in confined spaces.”

“If you want to get the measure of an author, don’t look at what they’ve left on the page…. look at what they’ve taken away.”

“Information carries weight. It’s not corporeal, but it has presence. It can be felt. It hangs in the air like—like words. Like the morning after an argument! Actually, not like that. That’s a bad analogy. I’m distracted.”

“Shut up. Stop expecting things of me.”

“The war is over and, thankfully, we lost.”

“I’m confronting my own mortality! I’m having one of those—those existential crisises!”

“'Could!' The luxury of 'could!' I’m already dead!”

“If I sit next to you too long, am I going to die of smartass poisoning?”

“There’s a thin line between categorization and segregation, and I never want to see it crossed again.”

“If the world thinks you’re a monster, what does it matter? The world is wrong. But when you start to think of yourself as a monster…”

“Touch me again and I’ll kill you.”

“Here’s a survival tip: When everyone’s lining up to make sacrifices… always get to the back of the queue.”

“I’ll let you in on a little secret… I can do whatever the hell I like.”

“Maladies of the mind are easily hidden. We don’t want to see them. They remind us of our fragility.”

“You have two weapons at your disposal: your brain and your fists. You must be prepared to use both.”

"I’m fine. Bad dream, that’s all. My first flashback. These things’ll happen when you’ve got a head full of history.”

“This conversation is ridiculous. You are ridiculous. Everything that’s happened in the last few days is intensely ridiculous.”

“We’re all of us the sum of our experiences.”

“I know who I am, but I don’t necessarily know who I was. I find it hard to compare the two.”

“I want to tell you a story.”

“I’m trying to show concern. I’ve seen other people do it.”

“People don’t like me – they just laugh at my jokes. There’s a difference.”

“I hate you. As in, I actively hate you. I am in hate with you.”

“No one cares what you have to say~”

“I had a plan! Same plan as always: survive.”

“I order you to survive.”

“Nothing makes sense anymore.”