IDW / G1 RODIMUS PRIME.
UHHH— NOSE GOES. YOU FIRST AN’ DON’ BRING UP LOOKS, OR JUS’ CALL YOURSELF A BAD BITCH AGAIN.
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... Quickly.
... Quickly.
charity work is about being selfLESS you’re bein’ selfISH askin’ him about it again. punk ah glitch.
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... Quickly.
Far more poetic.
( said as if that ruins all of his appeal. )
( said as if that ruins all of his appeal. )
( said as if that ruins all of his appeal. )
Leave.
Perhaps you're better this way.
I...guess it's the readers. Who cares if the writer reads it, if no one else does. But the...sword kills the readers. Or does it kill the writer? But it doesn't really kill the writer, if the words are. Read. I don't know.
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 are we talking about?
I...guess it's the readers. Who cares if the writer reads it, if no one else does. But the...sword kills the readers. Or does it kill the writer? But it doesn't really kill the writer, if the words are. Read. I don't know.
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 are we talking about?
I...guess it's the readers. Who cares if the writer reads it, if no one else does. But the...sword kills the readers. Or does it kill the writer? But it doesn't really kill the writer, if the words are. Read. I don't know.
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 are we talking about?
[ another solid smack, he sneers. Lessons learned through pain stick. ]
Silence.
Your optics are straight... now.
That's not what your carrier said when I—
tough *
are *
tough *
are *
That's not what your carrier said when I—
That's not what your carrier said when I—
( cross-eyed. )
This is much better.
[ Back to focusing on literally nothing ]
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( it worked tho. )
( cross-eyed. )
@///@
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( it worked tho. )
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( it worked tho. )