— BLITZWING
@triplechanger.bsky.social
... AND THEY SAY I'M THE CRAZY ONE!
Pinned
// COTTON WAKE UP . LUGNUT
November 20, 2024 at 7:17 PM
// COTTON WAKE UP . LUGNUT
Arms crossed, blue visage just barely moving to acknowledge the other 'con; red eye quirking slightly, just enough to indicate a mild sense of confusion—though, the triple changer's silence wouldn't last very long.
The face would suddenly switch, annoyance sparking within the 'con's expression.
The face would suddenly switch, annoyance sparking within the 'con's expression.
✧ ❝ The vibes ya radiate feel like ya'd be a possible genius . . . if it weren't for a room temperature IQ. ❞
✧【 She isn't sure how to explain it, but she can sense the chaotic energy. Perhaps insulting will have something come of it . . . 】
✧ ❝ The vibes ya radiate feel like ya'd be a possible genius . . . if it weren't for a room temperature IQ. ❞
✧【 She isn't sure how to explain it, but she can sense the chaotic energy. Perhaps insulting will have something come of it . . . 】
November 16, 2024 at 12:04 AM
Arms crossed, blue visage just barely moving to acknowledge the other 'con; red eye quirking slightly, just enough to indicate a mild sense of confusion—though, the triple changer's silence wouldn't last very long.
The face would suddenly switch, annoyance sparking within the 'con's expression.
The face would suddenly switch, annoyance sparking within the 'con's expression.
A hand is raised to block the explosives, the face switching again—his eye narrowed at the smaller robot. 〝 We are Blitzwing. 〞 He says in a cold tone, expression not betraying any emotion.
Switch. That jagged grin again.
〝 ...But I think the better question is WHAT are YOU!! 〞
Switch. That jagged grin again.
〝 ...But I think the better question is WHAT are YOU!! 〞
🟣 ( No effect? This guy's tougher than he looks... Ballade grunts; he can't fully get away from such a huge blast. His leap is interrupted, with his foot caught in ice. He activates the jets on his back to propel himself out, while continuing to fire as much as he can. )
What /are/ you?!
What /are/ you?!
The explosion hits—creating a smoke effect over his face. And there's a brief period of silence as the sound of whirring follows.
A cackle, and then an excited clap: 〝 Ooh! My turn! My turn!!! 〞 That jagged grin appears again as he pulls down one of his cannons, with ice firing at Ballade now.
A cackle, and then an excited clap: 〝 Ooh! My turn! My turn!!! 〞 That jagged grin appears again as he pulls down one of his cannons, with ice firing at Ballade now.
November 15, 2024 at 11:53 PM
A hand is raised to block the explosives, the face switching again—his eye narrowed at the smaller robot. 〝 We are Blitzwing. 〞 He says in a cold tone, expression not betraying any emotion.
Switch. That jagged grin again.
〝 ...But I think the better question is WHAT are YOU!! 〞
Switch. That jagged grin again.
〝 ...But I think the better question is WHAT are YOU!! 〞
The decepticon was quiet for a moment; as if thinking. 〝 ...Yes, 〞 he answers eventually. 〝 I think it was a product of becoming a triple changer. 〞
He looks conflicted for a moment, before there's a sudden shift; a click, and then a cackle.
〝 —-OR PERHAPS WE WERE ALWAYS A LITTLE /MAD!/ 〞
He looks conflicted for a moment, before there's a sudden shift; a click, and then a cackle.
〝 —-OR PERHAPS WE WERE ALWAYS A LITTLE /MAD!/ 〞
He would make question if they are in good terms or not but he avoids it.
"What cauzzed that to happen ? Wazz the fact of being triple-changer ? Cauzze... Wazpinator never zzaw that happened before with otherzz triple changerzz, thizz izz... New to Wazpinator..."
He scratching behind the head.
"What cauzzed that to happen ? Wazz the fact of being triple-changer ? Cauzze... Wazpinator never zzaw that happened before with otherzz triple changerzz, thizz izz... New to Wazpinator..."
He scratching behind the head.
Ah. One of these questions.
Blitzwing tilts his head to one side, as if thinking to himself.
〝 I can. 〞 He says after a moment. Though, usually "talking" is just arguing over very trivial things.
Blitzwing tilts his head to one side, as if thinking to himself.
〝 I can. 〞 He says after a moment. Though, usually "talking" is just arguing over very trivial things.
November 15, 2024 at 11:35 PM
The decepticon was quiet for a moment; as if thinking. 〝 ...Yes, 〞 he answers eventually. 〝 I think it was a product of becoming a triple changer. 〞
He looks conflicted for a moment, before there's a sudden shift; a click, and then a cackle.
〝 —-OR PERHAPS WE WERE ALWAYS A LITTLE /MAD!/ 〞
He looks conflicted for a moment, before there's a sudden shift; a click, and then a cackle.
〝 —-OR PERHAPS WE WERE ALWAYS A LITTLE /MAD!/ 〞
Reposted by — BLITZWING
QUIT TALKIN 💢
how else would he know I'm not a bottom.
Accomplice, huh . . . What`cha mean by that ?
✧【 If she could grin, she'd have a shit eating one. 】
Accomplice, huh . . . What`cha mean by that ?
✧【 If she could grin, she'd have a shit eating one. 】
November 15, 2024 at 2:49 AM
QUIT TALKIN 💢
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November 15, 2024 at 2:46 AM
She is not wrong. Do not bring me into any more of this, insect. 💧
November 15, 2024 at 2:47 AM
She is not wrong. Do not bring me into any more of this, insect. 💧
????????????
SHE MEANS IT AS AN INSULT
November 15, 2024 at 2:45 AM
????????????
( ... )
( ..but that's... exactly what he is... )
November 15, 2024 at 2:43 AM
( ... )
I don't know what a twink is, insect. 💧
she's calling me a TWINK
November 15, 2024 at 2:38 AM
I don't know what a twink is, insect. 💧
// ok i'll do serious replies after i finish watching the rest of tfa . for now its silliness
November 15, 2024 at 2:38 AM
// ok i'll do serious replies after i finish watching the rest of tfa . for now its silliness
I thought we agreed we would never speak of these things.
@triplechanger.bsky.social TELL HER I AM NOT A BOTTOM.
November 15, 2024 at 2:27 AM
I thought we agreed we would never speak of these things.
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// DO NOT GIVE A MAN A HINT. IT DOES NOT CARE IF HE HAS A TUMMY ACHE. DO NOT GIVE A MAN A HINT
November 14, 2024 at 3:09 PM
// DO NOT GIVE A MAN A HINT. IT DOES NOT CARE IF HE HAS A TUMMY ACHE. DO NOT GIVE A MAN A HINT
// i found the one piece (cottons prowl) whats my prize
November 14, 2024 at 3:08 PM
// i found the one piece (cottons prowl) whats my prize
Reposted by — BLITZWING
Reposted by — BLITZWING
( auto tuned baby wailing sfx )
Those jokes are...how do you say..."low hanging fruit"? —- WHICH MEANS YOU NEED TO *BEE* MORE CREATIVE HEEHEE! ✨
I WONT MAKE ANY MORE THREE HEAD JOKES >:(
November 14, 2024 at 2:09 AM
( auto tuned baby wailing sfx )
Those jokes are...how do you say..."low hanging fruit"? —- WHICH MEANS YOU NEED TO *BEE* MORE CREATIVE HEEHEE! ✨
I WONT MAKE ANY MORE THREE HEAD JOKES >:(
November 14, 2024 at 1:49 AM
Those jokes are...how do you say..."low hanging fruit"? —- WHICH MEANS YOU NEED TO *BEE* MORE CREATIVE HEEHEE! ✨
AWWW THE WIDDLE WIDDLE INSECT IS TRAPPED IN THE HANDS OF A LITTLE LITTLE HUMAN !!!!
BE NICE TO ME
HEHEHE LITTLE BUMBLEBEE GOT CAUGHT LIKE A FLY !!!
November 14, 2024 at 1:46 AM
AWWW THE WIDDLE WIDDLE INSECT IS TRAPPED IN THE HANDS OF A LITTLE LITTLE HUMAN !!!!
HEHEHE LITTLE BUMBLEBEE GOT CAUGHT LIKE A FLY !!!
LET ME GO
Me when I get you
November 14, 2024 at 1:37 AM
HEHEHE LITTLE BUMBLEBEE GOT CAUGHT LIKE A FLY !!!
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GET ME OUT OT THIS PITIFUL, PLASTIC PRISON!!! 💢
November 14, 2024 at 12:10 AM
GET ME OUT OT THIS PITIFUL, PLASTIC PRISON!!! 💢
The explosion hits—creating a smoke effect over his face. And there's a brief period of silence as the sound of whirring follows.
A cackle, and then an excited clap: 〝 Ooh! My turn! My turn!!! 〞 That jagged grin appears again as he pulls down one of his cannons, with ice firing at Ballade now.
A cackle, and then an excited clap: 〝 Ooh! My turn! My turn!!! 〞 That jagged grin appears again as he pulls down one of his cannons, with ice firing at Ballade now.
🟣 You think you can scare me with that?!
( Ballade points one of his wrist blasters towards the giant robot, visor locking in place over his eyes; he's going to need it, he's assuming. )
You can /try./
( He launches a Ballade Cracker straight into the other's strangely-shifting face. )
( Ballade points one of his wrist blasters towards the giant robot, visor locking in place over his eyes; he's going to need it, he's assuming. )
You can /try./
( He launches a Ballade Cracker straight into the other's strangely-shifting face. )
〝 YOU CALL YOURSELF THE STRONGEST? 〞 He barks in a different voice; though the accent remained the same. 〝 YOU ARE BARELY THE SIZE OF MY SERVO! 〞
To emphasize his words, he balls a fist; only then pointing at Ballade with his other hand.
〝 INSECT! I'D OUGHT TO CRUSH YOU! 〞
November 13, 2024 at 10:51 PM
The explosion hits—creating a smoke effect over his face. And there's a brief period of silence as the sound of whirring follows.
A cackle, and then an excited clap: 〝 Ooh! My turn! My turn!!! 〞 That jagged grin appears again as he pulls down one of his cannons, with ice firing at Ballade now.
A cackle, and then an excited clap: 〝 Ooh! My turn! My turn!!! 〞 That jagged grin appears again as he pulls down one of his cannons, with ice firing at Ballade now.
Ah. One of these questions.
Blitzwing tilts his head to one side, as if thinking to himself.
〝 I can. 〞 He says after a moment. Though, usually "talking" is just arguing over very trivial things.
Blitzwing tilts his head to one side, as if thinking to himself.
〝 I can. 〞 He says after a moment. Though, usually "talking" is just arguing over very trivial things.
"How it feelzzz..."
Thinking how to elaborate it and gestured his hand towards him after.
"Having three perzzonalitiezz like...can you talk with them ?"
Thinking how to elaborate it and gestured his hand towards him after.
"Having three perzzonalitiezz like...can you talk with them ?"
〝 Eh? 〞 A glance in Waspinator's direction, his disposition calmer—colder than the other two. A question?
Blitzwing supposes he can spare the time. He narrows his eyes at the other, looking over the predacon with a vague interest.
〝 ...What is it, then? 〞
Blitzwing supposes he can spare the time. He narrows his eyes at the other, looking over the predacon with a vague interest.
〝 ...What is it, then? 〞
November 13, 2024 at 10:42 PM
Ah. One of these questions.
Blitzwing tilts his head to one side, as if thinking to himself.
〝 I can. 〞 He says after a moment. Though, usually "talking" is just arguing over very trivial things.
Blitzwing tilts his head to one side, as if thinking to himself.
〝 I can. 〞 He says after a moment. Though, usually "talking" is just arguing over very trivial things.
〝 Eh? 〞 A glance in Waspinator's direction, his disposition calmer—colder than the other two. A question?
Blitzwing supposes he can spare the time. He narrows his eyes at the other, looking over the predacon with a vague interest.
〝 ...What is it, then? 〞
Blitzwing supposes he can spare the time. He narrows his eyes at the other, looking over the predacon with a vague interest.
〝 ...What is it, then? 〞
@triplechanger.bsky.social
"Hey, Zzzorry if Wazpinator interfered your moment... Wazpinator came in peace and wazz curiouzz about you..."
Holding own hands behind his back and Head tilted
"Won't mind if Wazpinator givezz a quezztion ?"
"Hey, Zzzorry if Wazpinator interfered your moment... Wazpinator came in peace and wazz curiouzz about you..."
Holding own hands behind his back and Head tilted
"Won't mind if Wazpinator givezz a quezztion ?"
November 13, 2024 at 10:29 PM
〝 Eh? 〞 A glance in Waspinator's direction, his disposition calmer—colder than the other two. A question?
Blitzwing supposes he can spare the time. He narrows his eyes at the other, looking over the predacon with a vague interest.
〝 ...What is it, then? 〞
Blitzwing supposes he can spare the time. He narrows his eyes at the other, looking over the predacon with a vague interest.
〝 ...What is it, then? 〞