𝗥UMBL𝗘 .
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𝗥UMBL𝗘 .
@dynametadelinquent.bsky.social
18+!
🎨. clover-soup-complex
Pinned

temp pin .
Rumble , g 1 / idw .
( crawling backwards on all fours, iv trapped between his chipped dentae.
growling, hackles raised.
..visor grows wide, bright red at the treats being displayed.
jaw slacking just the slightest )
.. mrp ?
( helm tilting curiously to the side..
approaching closer.
giving the toy a lil sniff )
May 19, 2025 at 11:58 PM
why do yew guys all care about skytwerp all a sudden.. wadda miss 😑 ?
May 19, 2025 at 11:51 PM
gnawing on the iv
May 19, 2025 at 11:50 PM
yew should nawt be twalkin' about steppin' neitha, smushedfly
i hope you step on a landmine
no. no skywarp. don't get better. die bruh die
May 19, 2025 at 11:43 PM
says da one in dire straits, vital signs as limp as spaghetti
May 19, 2025 at 11:41 PM
jumps up & bites da fonger of fury & rage. fear & fonger
{ 🖕🏼 . }
no. no skywarp. don't get better. die bruh die
May 19, 2025 at 11:40 PM
no. no skywarp. don't get better. die bruh die
May 19, 2025 at 11:39 PM
waddling over to the passed out skywarp & giving him a little kick in the helm before scrambling away & crawling back up his high perch to judge everyone again
May 15, 2025 at 7:47 PM
yes. all da fliers will keel each udder & rumble will Rejoice .

loafed atop a high perch, enjoying the sun while the lesser ones squabble beneath him .
May 15, 2025 at 7:44 PM
playing the drums in front of his crowd, which consists of a black bird feather, a taped together VHS tape, a broken boombox, & cat fuzz.
nodding his helm to the rhythm as he recites without mistake on the blue set.
but frowns & jabs the metal drumstick into a digitjoint with anger anyways .
May 5, 2025 at 2:47 PM
Reposted by 𝗥UMBL𝗘 .
DRiVEL ?!?!??!???

WHO tAUGHT YOU THAT WORD ?!?!??!????

DON'T YOU TURN YOUR BACK ON ME, YOUNG MECH 💢☝️ !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!?!???!?????
... " rumble done with this drivel . "

he has a blue kids toy LED flashlight taped to his arm to mimic the cannon .
April 27, 2025 at 9:30 PM
...
turns his back and free to play generic pose 1's on him .
YOU PISS ME OFF
April 27, 2025 at 9:29 PM
Reposted by 𝗥UMBL𝗘 .
💢 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
April 27, 2025 at 9:15 PM
... ' i never dhought my boss's boss would like skiblitzy toliet...' 💭
..... rubbing his always snotty, metal bandaged nose.
staring at his tiny fists of fury.

this is a lot of power... for one little guy to comprehend ..
April 27, 2025 at 9:08 PM
skiblitzy toliet
that's why blitzwing is superior.
no bad luck
April 27, 2025 at 8:59 PM
..😎
👉
April 27, 2025 at 8:58 PM
rumble tried, desperately, tried to hold one of his twin blasters, but as big as blitz was, he couldn't even aim properly from the shaking.
dentae clanged against dentae, unable to voice all the insults he desired, but squeaking out what was important to him. above all else right now .
April 18, 2025 at 3:58 AM
unable to respond to the jeers, he couldn't even flip the fanged bastard off, his servos were stuck to crammed up, cold fists, jammed from opening.
he shook, then shook harder, somehow, trying to shake his helm no. no, stay away. stay away. he shouldn't have said anything. not when he was without-
April 18, 2025 at 3:10 AM
i AIN'T NO RAT!!
JUS CUZ BOSS AIN'T HERE AIN'T NO SCUZE TEW TRY N TUSSLE WID RUMBLE. I'LL STILL WHOOP YA!!

CROSSING his arms. bulkier than his brother, who's more emaciated n unfortunately tall like a creepy crawley, but
still small.
barely anything, scowling up at these triple changers
April 18, 2025 at 2:51 AM
CAN YEW GUYS SHUDDUP. I'M TRYNA SLEEP OVA'ERE!!!!!!!!!
( shaking tiny balled servo )
April 18, 2025 at 2:35 AM
the mini-con's fuel tank growls.
he can't prolong his hunger any longer, family tradition aside. visor offlining, he pretends like he's back home, eating with his famil-
he flinches back at the shot, still trying to register where his crumb of energon went.
evaporated by laser fire, a hopeless
[ shooting the sad speck of energon scrap from rumble's desperately lonely, pinkied-up servo with all the skill of a marksman
with no room for relationship.
friendship & kindness especially .

snickering at the quality of his own snipe, spinning his handgun . ]

beau .
a blackbird feather,
shed cat hair,
and a taped together vhs tape.

making sure his energon slice was sliightly larger than the vhs tape's.

he raises his energon piece to the air, a miniscule pinkie digit pointed out to pretend fanciness .

a 'family' picnic .
just like old times .
April 14, 2025 at 4:49 PM
managed to have scrounged up a crumb of an energon cube, enough for rumble to slink away snickering with.
he plops himself a seat on a rag torn from a screaming woman's plaid dress.
careful, he picks apart the cube into tinier particles,
setting the portions politely in front of a broken boombox
April 14, 2025 at 4:06 PM
SHUDDUP N GET ME A BEER, BITCH 💥

the only shots permitted are those produced by a blaster within professional servos within professional, permitted battle & / or training field.
there shall be no processor altering intake allowed during working hours for you bots, in order to ensure proper order remains .

April 8, 2025 at 10:30 PM
SHOVEL GLITTER DOWN HIS UGLY SKINNY THROAT TILL HE POPS LIKE A DISCO BALL OF DYNAMITE!!!! ruerughrhh I HATE HIMMM I HATE HIM I HATE LOSiNgggGGugrhh- i shoulda WO-
( skedaddling into the seeker's arms, but, before connecting,
boinging up with a quick lil bunny's hop and bonking straight into the face
April 8, 2025 at 10:15 PM
i would be..
IF HE WOULDN'TUH CHEaTED!!!!!!!!! i was CHEATED!! i was SNAKED! BAMBOOZLED! DOUBLE-CROSSED! HOODWINKED! IT WASN'T FAiR!!!
NO FAIR NO FAIR NO (stomp stomp stomp ! ! ! )
April 8, 2025 at 10:00 PM