Oddity
@coolsguy45
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draws sometimes
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Joined September 2023
My friend’s house caught on fire abruptly last night, thankfully it was just one room but his house still was extremely damaged. If ya’ll can please donate or share it would be greatly appreciated, anything helps!! https://t.co/sHzzMqCfhp
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give me some good robots/mecha and i might draw one
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VOTE JAZZ NOOOOWWWWWW
RATCHET VS JAZZ
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[ Then, there’s a metal ceiling above her. She thinks she hears footsteps, and suddenly she can breathe again. She surges upward, heaving, arms working like they were never hurt in the first place. ] Wh-what? Where am I? { GREENLIGHT HAS JOINED TFRP TWITTER. }
[ She can’t vent. There’s shrapnel lodged in her chassis, and she’s losing energon. Her arms won’t move. Her HUD is blaring errors at her, erratic and glitching in and out of frame. She’s going to die here. She tries to say something. Fails. Her vocalizer spits static.
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IM ROOTING FOR YOU TWIN
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HEY.
@SkyboundMagnus @dearcybertron [Arcee moves over to lean on Magnus instead.] I-I don’t k-know I’m just tired. [She gives another shaky vent.] I w-wasn’t made for a-any of this. [She was a soldier meant to destroy and enact revenge. To die on the field. Not to care for a little one or love anyone.]
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I think I will end it all
@dearcybertron [ His optics linger on her as she puts the cube down, his gaze saddening when she asks him that question. Causing him to look away from her. He shakes his head slowly, almost disappointed in himself for not wanting to. Even if he knows why he doesn't. ]
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Yall both will pay
@dearcybertron He drifts away from her takes a seat in a corner of their room, slowly leaning forward, facing the floor, and covering his optics with his servos. He tries to stay as quiet as he possibly can as his engine starts sputtering, starting to sound like he's sobbing to himself. ]
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EVERYONE SHUT UL FOREVER ���.OUUUUU;;;;;;;;;;;
@ActualOptiPrime [ Elita immediately clutches him back, holding onto him as tightly as she can, not wanting to let him go. Not again, not ever. She feels a sob clawing at her vocalizer, and she muffles it into his chassis, just holding. Holding for as long as she can. ]
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