artisfaction:

I didn’t want to admit it, it was easier to lie, and hide the hurt and emptiness, smile instead of cry.
I didn’t want to face the fact, my life is full of pain, How i long to stop my bleeding heart, and maybe smile again.
Cuz i feel oh-so forgotten, so betrayed and so alone, without a trace of forgiveness, and no soul to call my own.

artisfaction:

I didn’t want to admit it, it was easier to lie,
and hide the hurt and emptiness,
smile instead of cry.

I didn’t want to face the fact,
my life is full of pain,
How i long to stop my bleeding heart,
and maybe smile again.

Cuz i feel oh-so forgotten,
so betrayed and so alone,
without a trace of forgiveness,
and no soul to call my own.

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yeffyaboyuice:

Protect this video at all costs

It appears that a purple-haired Sari has stumbled upon Starscream. Have fun.
humanprotoform

Knowing that colors could make a lot of difference [fragging Autobots and Megafool completely bought it that the differently-paintschemed clones were him], Starscream wondered what the frag kind of human dared approach him.

But she looked almost exactly like the brat.
And while human twins were a far more common occurrence than the Cybertronian variety, he would know if Sari had a twin somewhere. Which meant she must have dyed the organic self-replicating material.

"Where’s the Key," he said abruptly. Hey, if it almost cost Ratchet his Spark once, why was she just meandering over to his direction? Trap? Possibly.

Umm... I've had a huge crush on you for about.... 4 years now... Is that ok? Is that healthy? Probably not...
─ Anonymous

You said ‘years’, not ‘stellar cycles’.

I’ve been offline the first three years of that time period. What the frag were you ‘crushing’ on?

6thclone:

I WAS GOING TO GIVE YOU A BIRTHDAY CAKE BUT DIRGE ATE IT ALL…
I’LL HAVE TO JUST SAY: HAPPY BIRTHDAY INSTEADGODDAMNIT DIRGE YOU FAT ASSHOLE.  THAT WAS MINE. …you know what, I’ll forgive you if you let me watch someone lick the rest of that off…..  »;-; dude Greenokapi why are you my best friend ever? Why don’t you live in my land? I want to give you hugs and shower you with love and appreciation. You’re always SO wonderful I can’t.  /sob  ;o; Thanks so much. It was a real pick me up to get this in my inbox after I had to spend my birthday dead in bed. <333333333 

6thclone:

I WAS GOING TO GIVE YOU A BIRTHDAY CAKE BUT DIRGE ATE IT ALL…

I’LL HAVE TO JUST SAY: HAPPY BIRTHDAY INSTEAD


GODDAMNIT DIRGE YOU FAT ASSHOLE.  THAT WAS MINE. …you know what, I’ll forgive you if you let me watch someone lick the rest of that off…..  »

;-; dude Greenokapi why are you my best friend ever? Why don’t you live in my land? I want to give you hugs and shower you with love and appreciation. You’re always SO wonderful I can’t.  /sob  ;o; Thanks so much. It was a real pick me up to get this in my inbox after I had to spend my birthday dead in bed. <333333333 

((Blurry and I made the whites of the eyes too large but hey. It&#8217;s my first cosplay. Should have dyed my hair but it&#8217;s not ready to be cut just yet.
Bought some comics tho. THEY ACTUALLY HAD TF ONES AND THE GUY GRINNED WHEN I TOLD HIM WHAT MY HUMAN REPRESENTATION WAS! :D ))

((Blurry and I made the whites of the eyes too large but hey. It’s my first cosplay. Should have dyed my hair but it’s not ready to be cut just yet.
Bought some comics tho. THEY ACTUALLY HAD TF ONES AND THE GUY GRINNED WHEN I TOLD HIM WHAT MY HUMAN REPRESENTATION WAS! :D ))

bluepueblo:

Pulpit Rock, Norway
photo via ben

bluepueblo:

Pulpit Rock, Norway

photo via ben

living-planet:

Guimaras, Philippines at dusk [OC] [2764x2073]http://living-planet.tumblr.com/

living-planet:

Guimaras, Philippines at dusk [OC] [2764x2073]
http://living-planet.tumblr.com/

The sexiest thing in the entire world is being really smart; and being thoughtful and being generous. Everything else is crap. I promise you. It’s just crap that people try to sell to you to make you feel less. So don’t buy it.

Ashton Kutcher (via tierdropp)

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((Gonna go paint the eye-whites on my glasses and then I’ve got about an hour and a half tonight before prepping to go to a library-hosted pretty major party-thing tomorrow~))

*pushes you down to your knees* STARSCREAM HAS FALLEN I NOW LEAD THE DECEPTICONS . I ORDER EVERYONE TO RELAX AND HAVE A SELF PARTY WITH CHIPS AND CANDY AND TV AND GAMES. OBEYYYY!
─ Anonymous

*vaporizes you instantly; that is not an amusing type of joke*

*drawn out almost indignantly* yoooooou.
notatrine

headlessbutnothopeless:

*one optic ridge raises in unrecognizable confusion* Me? What do you want, flier? *Sadly, not a Seeker. There were just too few of them around*

notatrine:

"I know of you, Starscream, though the version I knew had many titles. And great pride of them" He admits hesitantly as he straightens again. "It is… refreshing, to meet you. To be plain, I have only met one other Decepticon since my reemergence from my hermitage, and it did not go well. Vain thing that he was, he didn’t appreciate my requests, even though they were in the name of scientific endeavor. I will not bore you with the trivial details." 

He shifted then furrowed his own ridges as he checked something on his HUD. “Please tell me, where exactly are we? I’ve never been to these coordinates before now.”

Hmph, stupid flier, he’d simply passed over listing off his numerous and glory-filled titles for the sake of time. And well it should be, meeting the Air Commander, reinstated Second-In-Command of the Decepticon army, was quite the honor. And Skyfire had better not be talking about one of Starscream’s alternates; he had enough pride to be offended by the nature of some of his incarnations in other universes.

"Terra," Starscream said, glancing around briefly, "the inhabitants, small fleshlings exhibiting symmetry to our own proportions, call it Earth. Humans, in their tongue. They’re a slagging nuisance at worst, yet entertaining, even mildly useful in certain cases." Such as hostage-taking and/or extortion, though not limited to those two areas.

Never been to Earth, yet claimed to have been a hermit? That was most unusual; all timelines he had encountered had involved Cybertronian knowledge, if not visitation, of the organic planet. “What is the state of our homeworld,” he demanded suddenly.

bland-tf-headcanons:

Submission by: wearmanyhats

It&#8217;s the only form of humor left to him after deleting his sense of it to free up more space in his hard drive.

bland-tf-headcanons:

Submission by: 

It’s the only form of humor left to him after deleting his sense of it to free up more space in his hard drive.

((Belatedly tagging that request as ‘reblog karma’.

Also I think I was right; productivity increases when there’s something else I really should be doing~))

«Hey, /Screamy/. Guess who found your number?» You don't want to know the specifics of how she got it. You really, really don't.
humanprotoform

humanprotoform:

headlessbutnothopeless:

headlessbutnothopeless:

::What do you want, you pathetic little brat. Sending me a comm with your intent to hand over that Key you have?~::

…. No, perhaps he doesn’t. But now he has her number. Better hope the Autobots don’t find out he’s able to call her phone.

It’s a good thing she’s bluffing, otherwise the Autobots might be having a good laugh at the Seeker frantically checking the cave he’s currently using. It’s got Cumulus in it, after all!

He made a rude noise over the comm mixed with some too-high-for-a-human-to-hear choice insults in the Vosnian dialect. ::Then you’d know how absolutely little chance you stand against the likes of me.:: Even if he was sitting in a completely empty room. Hey, Starscream killed Optimus himself and was directly responsible for Prowl’s termination, even if it cost him his original fragment and five stellar cycles of imprisonment with the selfsame mecha.

::Nooooo, but I can see who comes out of the base~:: Hey, that sounded like a pretty good idea. The Autobots mimicked Terran vehicles too well for him to be able to tell the difference, but humans weren’t so lucky.

Sari frowned- there was something…odd…about the sounds coming from the other end of the commlink/phone. It was hard to hear, and impossible to understand- but he was definitely saying something. 

Ah, whatever. It was probably just Starscream being a jerk. 

«Pfft- I came out fine last time we met. Also, if you haven’t already noticed, Ratchet’s fine. You got played!» Maybe she shouldn’t mention that, but hey- rubbing things in Starscream’s faceplate was impossible to resist. 

«…You’re not going to find the base. At all. Ever.» That train of thought was to terrible to contemplate for to long. 

If Sari had commented on those sounds, Starscream might have realized that there was something different about that human, as he was working on the assumption that she was human, and humans shouldn’t be able to hear all of the Cybertronian frequencies used.

Fortunately Starscream was not speaking aloud through the comm-link, because his clenched fists smashed down on the surface of the desk he was seated at, crushing some of the datapads and instrumentation laying atop it. ::Hardly fine, given how much Energon he would have had to detonate, and a grounder trying to outdrive a Seeker…: He trailed off, wondering just how closely the medic pulled his feigned termination. Although human fuels and the containment of such were primitive and much given to explosions, condemned wrecks didn’t just combust on their own.

::If only for lack of trying, little girl.:: It was true, Starscream had pretty much given up on attacking the Autobots, having his priorities redirected after other Decepticons landed, and even further redirected upon termination by Megatron. But the little brat… now, having her in his possession would surely provoke a response from the Autofools.