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violetherald · 4 months

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"Lord Galvatron," Cyclonus entreats, cautious with unease. Gods walk amongst mortals, these days; though she is no longer the young nun she once was, she is no less superstitious, servo resting on the hilt of the sword magnetically affixed to her hip. "Are you unharmed? Do you need he- do you want anything?"

In reply, Galvatron opens his arms, wordlessly beckoning her to where he sits, slumped in thought, against the wall of his habsuit.

“I am all right.” His optics are distant, but not vacant. “I did not mean to… to worry you.”

#ic #servusendura

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its-babe-disposal · 5 months

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“If… if you would allow me,” Cyclonus murmurs, leaving the statement open ended as she trails off, unable to actually look the minibot in the visor. There was no questioning that they were Unicron’s chosen manifestation for the moment, not with how swiftly they took Galvatron in servo like it was nothing—

Her wings droop from her normally stiff posture, submissive and distraught.

“Please.”

"Come here, in front of me," Unicron says. The Hierophant appears, then; she is well built, it thinks. There is a powerful engine under there, strong combat systems- yes, well chosen for Galvatron.

Where is Scourge, it wonders. Slnking in the shadows, somewhere, likely. Perhaps he is watching? Or perhaps he is keeping his nose out of it, which seems more the case. Unicron gestures, from where it has taken a seat in Galvatron's throne- a bold claim no one else would make.

"Speak your peace, little one."

#The Hierophant | Cyclonus #servusendura #esse | the singularity #event : the end

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apathetic-until-distracted · 8 months

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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."

#reverence | cyclonus #servusendura

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venatorventus · 1 year

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“I don’t think we can actually let him go out like this. This is not moderately slutty, Scourge, this is blatantly slutty.”

"It isn't see through," he protests, pleased as punch with himself. "He's irresistible! Megatron already adores him, but he won't be able to help himself this time, oh Scourge, you devil, you dog, you! Such simple craftsmanship, oh I've outdone myself, this time!"

Look at how he preens, silly thing. He's so proud his wings are flapping a little.

#;;birds of a feather | cyclonus #servusendura

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notpablohermano · 2 months

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“It is rude to yell, little mech.”

Who are you to lecture me tall mech?

#servusendura

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polyhexianchicken · 4 months

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Whirl gets both a knife and a rose from Cyclonus. Good luck figuring that one out.

Whirl quickly corrects his optic to a neutral sphere as he takes the rose and knife. Can't show his confusion nor dissappointment. What.. what is this supposed to even mean??

"...Pfff, is this permission from you for me to stab you?"

#(🐦why did the chicken cross the road?)#servusendura

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a-life-revised · 11 months

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“Your paint color does not matter, cherub.”

Cyclonus considers for a moment, and then somehow her fixed frown gets sharper.

“Unless you choose a high-visibility color. Then you will get shot at.”

"The metallic shine was meant to be a distraction, Mother." A reasonable response, thankfully. Megatron sighs his reprieve, and comes over to nudge shoulders with her, helm butting up against hers. Even now, she is still much taller.

"I am being bullied."

#comes marching home | cyclonus #servusendura

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mapping-constellations · 1 year

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@servusendura said:

"--What."

“I don’t know— Whirl is throwing things at her, and she’s being thrown at walls, or something. I’m not sure I want to ask.”

#[ i can see how this will end || ic//rewind ]#[ reporting on the temperature || dash comm. ]#servusendura

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iingenue · 2 years

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Send 😳 instead to give MY muse a kiss!

@servusendura said: 😳 A very light peck on the back of a tiny hand, carefully caught between her claws.

The warmth in Tailgate’s field is impossible to miss. And when Cyclonus presses the lightest of kisses to the back of his hand, he leans forward a little bit in response to rest his helm on hers. The height difference makes physical affection a little awkward sometimes, but it’s never bothered the little minibot in the slightest.

He’s just happy that they have these opportunities. There were so many times this could’ve turned out for the worst.

But they’re here and they’re safe and they can have these little moments, and really, as far as tailgate is concerned, that’s all he could ever ask for. His field swells with affection and contentment.

“I missed you.”

#【 ic 🌠 it takes a little boldness and a little bit of magic 】#【 asks 🌠 never has it counted more than now 】#【 meme replies 🌠 uh i mean i'm kind of not done being mad 】#servusendura

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sparkmender · 1 year

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hail unicron... hail galvatron !! - original verse unicronian trio written by ocean & samsa

[ @primadomina ] [ @venatorventus ] [ @servusendura ]

#self promo #transformers rp #roleplay promo #absolute chaos.#WOULDST THOU LIKE TO LIVE DELICIOUSLY... 2

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violetherald · 2 months

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“Why didn’t you say anything?”

Startled, Galvatron rips his hands away from cradling his aching helm, as if he were some guileless newforge caught with stolen rations. He narrows his optics - both too darkened to see properly, the left one flickering ominously - in Cyclonus’ direction in something more akin to a squint than a glower.

“…Because this is not something you can fix.” Galvatron hesitates, then slumps a bit as he lowers his helm back down into his hands, kneading his optics with the heels of his palms. “There was no point in troubling you with it.”

#servusendura #ic #the cost of ripping a dead god out of your mind and soul is constant migraines. among other things

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its-babe-disposal · 1 year

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“Will you give me your servo, little one?”

"Oh, I- Cyclonus.." Tailgate flusters, servo pressing to her cheek.

"I mean, I.. can it be in the spring? I always thought getting conjunxed in the spring would be pretty.."

#big goth gf | cyclonus #servusendura

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fire-fxrged · 3 months

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@servusendura

He very much agrees.

The titan will nod back, knowing a fellow chaos-slave when he senses one. This one is from a different world, and most often -- in Grindor's vast experience, at least --multiversal Heralds tread carefully around one another.

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venatorventus · 1 year

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Cyclonus trails over to Scourge’s side, still dusty from patrol but grateful for the fresh air. “Scourge.”

"My wife!"

His wings flutter in greeting and he smiles, using his thumb to brush dust from her cheek.

"Hello, Cyclonus."

#;;birds of a feather | cyclonus #servusendura

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primadomina · 1 year

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Hello!! This will be updated in a little bit with links and more information!!

for now: this is Galvatron’s account, though Cyclonus makes occasional appearances! You can find Scourge at @venatorventus (written by ocean/@a-life-revised) & Cyclonus’ at @servusendura

#moon above // ooc

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cybertronian-medical-files · 2 years

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“May I assume your appearance means I’m due for some sort of pestering?”

"The only 'pestering' I do is ask if you are in need of an exam. As well as, if you'd like to have it done." Ambulon pointed out while staring at Cyclonus slightly.

#a writes #servusendura #inbox answered

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