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[cerulean-seeker]

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Thundercracker almost jumped at the unknown frequency that was comming him. Hiding out on Cybertron constantly watching his back had made him restless. The comment about being ‘another Thundercracker’ almost went missed, but now The Seeker was ever so curious about what that meant, once the surprise died down. Against his better judgement, he cautiously responded to the call.

:: Who are you? How did you get this frequency? ::

[gentleseeker-blog]

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[cerebrosurgeon]

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[blacknpurplewarpster]

@windnreign || continued from [x] 

🌧 ;; At first he had been angered by all of the broken and empty promises made by those that brought him into the academy: that studies on his abilities could lead to the betterment of society, that somehow, some way, he could be more than just the social outcast that he always had been. But then came the sickening feelings of foolishness and regret as he considered the ideas further–had they even said such things to him? Or had he merely assumed it all as he was led into their cold, unforgiving complex? How could he have been so stupid?

    The only thing that had made things easier for him was Skywarp. While rather withdrawn and bitter at times, the other flier made him feel more comfortable with the entire experience. They could speak with one another more openly than with the scientists and observers, and since the purple mech had been there longer, he knew how to at least make life a bit more tolerable–especially after they had both come to terms with how their abilities could work together.

    Of course things were far from perfect on that front, but other than misery and near-torture at times, Thundercracker still had no idea what to expect from anything anymore.

    He had finally been released from an odd “research” session, after hours of stress testing that he didn’t understand; why had they separated him from Skywarp? That never happened. Regardless, the experience had left him feeling more drained than usual, and he slowly moved down the halls and towards the one area of the campus that made him feel at-ease: it was a courtyard of sorts, visibly opened to the skies beyond. The sight alone filled him with energy, and, while he still was awkwardly hugging himself, the universe almost seemed more at-peace.

    He felt free.

    Yet before he could give in to the temptation of the guarded exit above, his wings twitched upward; someone called to him. A smile crept across his features then, and Thundercracker turned to greet the other. “Skywarp; finally crawled out of berth, did you?”

✈ Skywarp approached his comrade. There could have been a slight smile on his face plating. A rush of air left his vents and tried his best to hold back a chuckle. “I wish. Nothings that nice here. Same old, same old. Wanting to know how my warp drive works. I don’t think they’ll ever figure it out.” 

His black helm shook. Deep down within his systems, he knew that they’d never know. And perhaps, a part of him was holding out. Holding out to keep everyone from truly knowing how he worked. Even at this point in time, Skywarp didn’t know the true lengths of his ability and the power he withheld inside of him. One day, he’d truly learn it all. 

The black strut-like wings on his back extended outwards once again and slightly disappeared with a swirl of galaxy-like colors. The feeling of warping felt nice on his own frame.  

Amethyst optics raised up towards the limitless sky. “Tempting.. Isn’t it?” Skywarp paused briefly. “One cycle, we will get out of here. I promise you that. Leave here and never come back.” 

The Outlier returned his gaze back towards the sky. Another dark thought entered his processor. His background of violence would never truly leave him. Then again, most of the time he didn’t dare speak his true devilish thoughts aloud. What would Thundercracker think if Skywarp said he wanted to burn this place to the ground? A part of him didn’t dare to find that out. In all truth, Skywarp did want to destroy this entire place, to leave a crater in its location. 

How dare they treat anyone so poorly--especially one who risked his life on the line for this damned planet. 

“Enough about me. I hope this cycle has been more fair to you than it has myself.” 

[sharkbait-hoohahah]

“Uh, hey, y’mind if Ah give ya something real quick?” “Um, sure, what is it?” *TC gives Firewall a kiss* *Firewall.exe has stopped working*

@windnreign and I were plotting for a thread on my rp blog, about an AU where are muses are shipped, and they imagined this scene of Thundercracker and Firewall’s first kiss. It was so adorable.

(Firewall’s chassis is going to undergo one more design change, so this pic is gonna be slightly inaccurate eventually...whenever I can settle on a draw-able design...)

[aranea-mechanica]

windnreign:

// eggstraordinary

thenightetc:

((*hides the egg comments in parentheses so he won't see them*))

(( he knows. he knows. he sees the teasing and puns and he d i s a p p r o v e s

[directorofedc]

@windnreign

“Thundercracker, where the hell have you been?” Not that she’d mention it but she was looking all over for the giant blue screenwriting idiot. 

[floutingphysics-blog]

@windnreign asked for a starter

        <<Worlds greatest inventor speaking, what can I blow up for you?>>

[decepticoncoward]

11. How many paint jobs have you gone through? 12. What was your last dream about?

11. How many paint jobs have you gone through?

“Just two: what I was pre-K-Class and what I am now. Still a fan of the orange.”

12. What was your last dream about?

“Just woke up from one, actually. Some weird mix of events from now and stuff that happened before I got knocked into stasis. Bizarre, it usually is, but nothing bad this time. Still, a little weird waking up and realizing that stuff happened millennia ago and not the few years it feels like.”

[firewallofstanix]

๛ - Share an embarrassing story about yourself!

Yet another munday meme

ooc // I spent 24 hours thinking about this, and I even asked my sisters for help, but I can’t really find any embarrassing moments– at least, not any worth talking about here. Sorry!

You can send me another one if you like; it doesn’t have to be Monday to send one in. If you don’t wanna, that’s fine too; I’m cool either way. :)

[coldreclusivescientist-blog]

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It appeared that his fellow trine member, Thundercracker, had come back to bother him once more, he thought. His claws were deep in some new invention he’d come up with. One could see a slight smile on his face. Peeking up, he slid his visor up and away from his optics.

“Did you bring me something new to mess with, hm?” Skywarp had to ask.

[blacknpurplewarpster]

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✈ Skywarp sighed. His time for being poked and prodded was over, for a cycle or two at least. Once it was over, the dark flier tore himself away from the darkened room all the while rubbing at his chest. Not that he’d complain much but it wasn’t the most comforting experience. Though nothing ever stopped him from wondering where his blue partner was, usually they were paired together in the same room but for some reason this cycle was different. For some reason, this startled Skywarp. The dark curved wing-like plating on his back extended outwards in a stretched fashion. Finally, he thought to himself. Amethyst optics brightened as the flier looked around before swiftly moving to go grab some rationed Energon for him and his partner. At times, he’d have thoughts of why he’d do this—that this was unnecessary and ridiculous. How could this tough flier actually have feelings towards another being? Not that he’d outwardly share it for the entire Academy to see. Oh. Not ever… Never. However being open and working as a team was a great sign according to the scientists of Jhiaxus’ Academy. 

If he had the ability to, he’d burn the place to the ground. After a moment of silence, his train of thought was brought back to him when he noticed his own servo gripping the container a little too tight accompanied with his wing twitching in an agitated manner. {No Skywarp}. It was normal for Skywarp to lose himself to malicious thoughts. Perhaps it was how he was treated that would trigger these feelings or that he just hated them all.

After recollecting himself, Skywarp relocated to the outside area that the Academy offered them. He couldn’t speak on Thundercracker’s behalf but he enjoyed the outdoor air, the breeze.. It made him feel free--the sky made him feel free. That was when he noticed Thundercracker coming, “Aah. Thundercracker,” Skywarp stated, moving towards his partner. 

[silver-tongued-angel]

~ Windnreign ~

     Polaris’ wings fluttered ever so slightly as she caught the ping of another Cybertronian lifeform near her. Transforming into her root mode && falling to the ground, JUST UNDER the cover of trees that she had been flying over, she gave her radar a closer examination. Yes, DEFINITELY Cybertronian━ she had yet to find any signatures on this planet that could compare.

    She kept her caution━ and her wings━ tight to her as she thought of her CHOICES: one being that she could make first contact and PRAY to Primus it wasn’t an Autobot.. or she could TAIL whoever it was.. The second option was probably safer for her in the long run.

@windnreign

[aranea-mechanica]

@windnreign - closed tinyrantulas starter!

«...Approximately how large is your turbohound, might I ask? I promise there’s a completely logical reason why I’m asking - I simply don’t want to spoil it just yet.»

[captainseamech]

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Send ❄️ For a holiday themed starter between our muses || Accepting

Winter. One of humans favorite seasons because of holiday. At this time, High Tide needs to stay out of his ship because of frozen water. He looked at the sky seeing a not-so-strange jet and it landed next to him. From jet’s cabin, a little dog jumped from there rolling in the snow and the jet transformed.

“Ya must be Thundercraker who Optimus have talked ‘bout.” High Tide looked at the mech with a kinda gently smile. “Don’t worry, I’m one of Optimus’ friends too.”

[bf-102x]

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