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โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡นโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ดโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฒโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ตโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฎโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ณโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฌโ€‹ โ€‹๐Ÿ‡บโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ตโ€‹ โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฆโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ณโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฉโ€‹ โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฉโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ดโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ผโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ณโ€‹ โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฆโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฌโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฆโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฎโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ณโ€‹.
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๏ฝ๏ฝ† ๏ผฉ๏ฝ๏ฝƒ๏ฝ๏ฝŽ๏ผŽ๏ผŽ
" W-what? No. No that isn't possible. "

He straightens himself, towering over the fellow Prime. A hand rubbing over his eyes as he trembles, the aching of his gears and screws coming back to pain him.

" I've wandered for so long.... "
ใ…ค
ใ€Œ ..Iacon had fallen long ago. I apologize sincerely for my failure. ใ€

ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คHe bows his head, holding his hands behind his back.
ใ…ค
December 26, 2024 at 4:51 AM
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December 26, 2024 at 4:25 AM
" Oh please, it is I who is honored, Optimus. Tell me...how does Iacon fare without my friends in the high council? "

He asks with some glee in his tone, arms in front crossed in a patient manner
ใ…ค
ใ€Œ A Prime lost to the archives..? ใ€

ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คThat seems like a no.

ใ€Œ It is an honor to be standing before you, Ares Prime. ใ€
ใ…ค
The cloaked stranger bowed his hooded head to the other, already a whim of respect fills his thoughts about the other.

" Hm, I know not if my names are still in the archives, young bot. I am Ares Prime. "

He gently but firmly shakes the others hand despite his damages.
December 26, 2024 at 4:41 AM
He chuckled nervously while pulling his hood back, looking over as his mask unfolded. Exposing bare servos and gears instead of the plain and polished metallic features like a normal bot.

" You are much better on this old primes eyes than the years. Thank you for your company. "

He hums.
โ€Žโ €โ €
โ€Žโ €ใ€ Oh ูซ there is no need for that ูซ sir . You .. are doing well . ใ€ž Said the femme ูซ her own antennae twitching back and forth . Albeit Bright Moon can discern his awkward behavior ูซ it does not bother her in the slightest .
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" Aye, a compliment, but truth as well, Moon. "

He says, staring off to the horizon trying not to meet her eyes for he fears what will happen to his spark if he does.

" I apologize if I may seem unworthy to talk to you, moon. Usually my brothers and sisters are better at this than I. "
December 26, 2024 at 4:39 AM
The cloaked stranger bowed his hooded head to the other, already a whim of respect fills his thoughts about the other.

" Hm, I know not if my names are still in the archives, young bot. I am Ares Prime. "

He gently but firmly shakes the others hand despite his damages.
ใ…ค
ใ€Œ Yes, I am. ใ€

ใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คใ…คWith a slight bow, he takes the hand, paying no mind to the damage.

ใ€Œ The pleasure is all mine. Might I ask your name? ใ€
ใ…ค
December 26, 2024 at 4:11 AM
[ He grabs the bottle ]

I am a large bot, I need a large bottle.

[ He wafts the scent of the bottles innards to his receptors as he looks at it. A brow raised beneath the hood ]

What exactly is this?
December 26, 2024 at 4:09 AM
(BLU) I KNOW I GOTTA POST MORE INFO ABOUT ARES NOR BUT SHUSH AND JUST INTERACT WITH HIM DAMNIT-
December 26, 2024 at 4:07 AM
Though hunched, he is eye to eye with @optimismleads.bsky.social the supposed leader of the autobots, from what he has heard anyway.

" Ah...you must be this 'Optimus Prime' I've heard about, a pleasure. "

He offers a charred hand to them.
December 26, 2024 at 4:05 AM
" Aye, a compliment, but truth as well, Moon. "

He says, staring off to the horizon trying not to meet her eyes for he fears what will happen to his spark if he does.

" I apologize if I may seem unworthy to talk to you, moon. Usually my brothers and sisters are better at this than I. "
โ€Žโ €โ €
โ€Žโ €ใ€ Oh . You .. honor me with such a .. compliment . ใ€ž She murmured ูซ no doubt shaken by the aforementioned remark .
โ€Žโ €
December 26, 2024 at 3:53 AM
(Blu) This has got to be the single most funniest fucking post I have ever read
December 26, 2024 at 3:27 AM
" Oh no, that is not what I meant, dear moon. "

He chuckles nervously, leaning against his wing keeping himself propped up. He rubs the chin of his metal mask.

" This is why I let the other primes talk...I meant, you look beautiful, Moon. I'd hate to see you hurt, is all. "
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โ€Žโ €ใ€ Of course I have been well ูซ sir . Do I not .. look like it .แฃ ใ€ž She inquired with a raised brow ูซ before her antennae proceeded to twitch . For a mech of utmost significance ูซ his concern over her is .. sweet .
โ€Žโ €
December 26, 2024 at 3:07 AM
He looked away, slightly nervous that the pretty mechs eyes were on him. He coughs to break tension.

" Have you kept safe, Bright Moon? I'd hate to lose one so easy on these old eyes. "
โ€Žโ €โ €
โ€Žโ €ใ€ How right you are ูซ Ares Prime . All of us are children of Primus .. ใ€ž Murmured Bright Moon ูซ before she raised her helm . Teal optics proceeded to whir as she peered at the mech before her .
โ€Žโ €
" Oh please, I was one of you before I ever became this. Ares Nor is my name prior to my ascendency, sweet mech. "

He pulls his hood back over his head, eyes still shone beneath the hood.

" We are all daughters and sons beneath Prime, treat me like any other. "
December 26, 2024 at 2:59 AM
Reposted by โ€‹๐Ÿ‡นโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ญโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ชโ€‹ โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ธโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ญโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฆโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฒโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ชโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฉโ€‹ โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ตโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ทโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฎโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ฒโ€‹โ€‹๐Ÿ‡ชโ€‹...
ใ€ THERE'S A THIN LINE BETWEEN BEING A HERO...
December 14, 2024 at 5:03 AM
" Oh please, I was one of you before I ever became this. Ares Nor is my name prior to my ascendency, sweet mech. "

He pulls his hood back over his head, eyes still shone beneath the hood.

" We are all daughters and sons beneath Prime, treat me like any other. "
โ€Žโ €โ €
โ€Žโ €As she lowered her helm before the significant individual ูซ the rotors on her back proceeded to twitch minutely .
โ€Žโ €
December 26, 2024 at 1:33 AM
I do wish to see that mech more, they are easy on these old eyes o'mine.
December 26, 2024 at 1:24 AM
He offers the [READER] a beautifully made metal bundle of flowers, painted perfectly as well.
December 26, 2024 at 12:58 AM
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แด›สœแด‡ ส€แด€แดแด˜แด€ษขษชษดษข แดแด‡ษขแด€สŸแด€ษดษชแด€ -- แด€๊œฑแด˜แด‡ษด ส™แด€ส€ษดแด‡๊œฑ.
( #mvrp #rpsky #ocrp )
ษช'แด ษดแดแด› สŸษชแด‹แด‡ ษขแดœส๊œฑ สแดแดœ'แด แด‡ แด„สœแด€๊œฑแด‡แด…,
ษช แดกแด€๊œฑษด'แด› ๊œฑแด„แด€ส€แด‡แด… แด๊œฐ สแดแดœส€ แดแด‡แด€ษด แด…แด‡แดแด‡แด€ษดแดส€ โ—

สแด‡แด€สœ, สแดแดœส€ ๊œฑแด‹ษชษด'๊œฑ แด€ สŸษชแด›แด›สŸแด‡ แด…ส€ส,
แด€ษดแด… สแดแดœ'ส€แด‡ แดแดœแด„สœ ส™ษชษขษขแด‡ส€ แด›สœแด€ษด ษช
ส™แดœแด› สแดแดœ แดกแด‡ส€แด‡ แดษชษดแด‡ โ—
December 24, 2024 at 4:59 PM
How have you been? Staying clear of the beasts I hope, they are very dangerous.

[ He says like an old professer, index pointed to the sky and all ]
I-Itโ€™s alright, Ares Prime.

[ They say as they had calmed down from their startlement, and gave a small smile ]

It wasnโ€™t intentional, but still surprising nonetheless. Guess we both have that in common startling others non intentionally.
December 25, 2024 at 3:27 AM
Hm, point made. I apologize, Rain. I did not mean to scare you.

[ He bows his head towards them ]
SON OF A-

[ The femme was startled as they jumped and placed a hand to where their spark was. ]

Primus, you startled me..!
December 25, 2024 at 3:01 AM
[ Suddenly appears behind them ]

I have the same problem with others.
I have a habit of scaring peopleโ€ฆ when itโ€™s not intentional or on purpose. Itโ€™s a but of a habit of mine.
December 25, 2024 at 2:57 AM
He looks down at Iacon, lifting his wings with a groan. Then that sound...the roar of his jet engines giving a demonic screech across their skies.

The deamon hath arrived.
December 24, 2024 at 3:51 PM