apathetic-until-distracted
Face it- we're doomed.
Indie IDW Dead End, somehow written by Ocean.
138 posts
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
Last Seen Blogs
maulina
TemanSendu
nanocrossing
Nano's Animal Crossing
maya-cheri
One piece
miss--sherlock
Haven't you ever been in love?
dibidibulle
Sans titre
Text
@helicrazy
every day i think about vortex in jail playing with a bouncy ball (from this fic by @polyhexian), so today i decided to animate that
174 notes
·
View notes
Text
nyaaa
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
vibe check! *just starts fucking sobbing*
37K notes
·
View notes
Text
@amtrak-official please help this reach the trainnys out there
868 notes
·
View notes
Photo
24K notes
·
View notes
Note
A blanket, a warm mug of tea, and a soft-spoken little mech that smells of clean laundry and honey.
Rung drapes the quilt around Deadend and then nestles in beside him, perfectly content— oh, and he pulls a biscuit from a compartment on the lower right side of his chassis to press it into the younger mech’s servos.
“There. That’s better.”
Dead End doesn't jolt- of course, he's combat ready, but there is no real combat, here, and Rung doesn't even register on his radar as a threat, so when he wraps the blanket around Dead End, the mech gives him a mildly bewildered look, but doesn't move.
The biscuit takes the bewildered look closer to a five or six on a scale of ten, though.
"..thank you?"
1 note
·
View note
Photo
pspspspsss🤲🏼
812 notes
·
View notes
Text
"I may be a little insane."
#swindle#vortex#cyclonus...#all the cons are so.. pretty...#hrgh#and it don't stop coming and it don't stop coming and it don't | musing
5 notes
·
View notes
Note
A clawed servo caresses his cheek, cold as the crypt. “Little one. You’ve wandered far from where you should be…”
That's Cyclonus- Cyclonus, the Unicronian in service of Galvatron.
He would know her anywhere. No one else has that style of faceplating, nor the horns.
His helm tilts back to look up at her, holding corpse still as she.. touches him. Primus he's gonna faint. "Ye- yeah, I, I do tend to wander. A lot. Race car frame."
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
Dead End rolls his shoulders in a shrug. “Well. Guess we can’t get everything? Have you tried, uh.. communicating with it, at all? Like.. focusing on it and seeing what it does?”
After all, communing with a holy item was supposed to do things. He’s never had the opportunity, but he’s under the impression there were a few other things unearthed from the rubble in Iacon, where the Prime’s vault was.
Dead End does cast a critical optic over Rodimus’ frame, though, nose wrinkling a little. “I didn’t know you as a speedster, so you look fine to me, like this.”
{ @flameofprimus }
"Not if you do a flip on the way down, like the poor bastard I saw."
He did get some nice stuff off of him, thought.
"I think he was just trying to do a trick, unfortunately."
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
Noisy and intrusive- checks out. If he had a talking rock in his chassis, he’d probably say the same thing. Except if he had a holy relic, he’d probably... oh he didn’t know. Lose his shit?
Or fragging die.
Not like Rodimus died, but he’d definitely lay on the floor for a while.
Definitely an hour at least.
“Warm... I guess that’s what happens when it chooses a firestarter, huh? But you look good, at least. What’re the perks of it? Superstrength? Speed? Wisdom of the Primes or anything like that?”
{ @flameofprimus }
"Not if you do a flip on the way down, like the poor bastard I saw."
He did get some nice stuff off of him, thought.
"I think he was just trying to do a trick, unfortunately."
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
{ @primadomina }
Holy frag. Oh frag. Uh. That's Galvatron- the Galvatron. She's so purple and so big amd-
"Hrkgghdhshsjh-"
0 notes
Text
"The paracausal forces that be saw whatever you did when you died and thought you were good enough for the Primacy. Who's going to argue with that?"
Dead End moves closer- there's no visible damage, so classic Matrix behavior, he supposes.
"What is the Matrix like?"
{ @flameofprimus }
"Not if you do a flip on the way down, like the poor bastard I saw."
He did get some nice stuff off of him, thought.
"I think he was just trying to do a trick, unfortunately."
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
That seems to get his attention- his optics visibly brighten, and he tilts his helm, gaze wandering down Rodimus' chassis.
"Yeah? What was that like? ..you survived that, huh? Primes are wild."
{ @flameofprimus }
"Not if you do a flip on the way down, like the poor bastard I saw."
He did get some nice stuff off of him, thought.
"I think he was just trying to do a trick, unfortunately."
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
"May he rest in righteousness," Dead End monotones, entirely deadpan about the whole thing.
"But also a fragging skill issue. It could not be me, I would never."
{ @flameofprimus }
"Not if you do a flip on the way down, like the poor bastard I saw."
He did get some nice stuff off of him, thought.
"I think he was just trying to do a trick, unfortunately."
12 notes
·
View notes
Text
{ @flameofprimus }
"Not if you do a flip on the way down, like the poor bastard I saw."
He did get some nice stuff off of him, thought.
"I think he was just trying to do a trick, unfortunately."
12 notes
·
View notes