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I'm sure this post is old plz tell me he got his lil surgery?!?
My cat needs a lil operation done to get a cyst on his paw removed. The cost isn't terrible but it's not something I have the money on hand for atm because bills ate up every spare dollar I had this month. But this is my BOI my SON my LITTLE CHEESE and goddammit he deserves to have a nice little paw where he can freely stremch his little beanie weenies without an ouchie dang cyst!
Please note that these are the prices PER CHARACTER!
he's literally the only cis man who has done nothing problematic in his little life fr
The smug grin he wore lasted all of four nano-kliks before being forcibly wiped from his face, expression pained and frame rigid as the wily bot jabbed him in the side with its tail.
The shock had been... well... shocking, an unexpected tactic. He'd planned on receiving a mild puncture from the tapered limb, if anything, the plating on his flanks reinforced. No amount of physical defense could counter an electrical current, however, and he quickly found himself dropped to one knee, fingers losing their hold on his captive.
Connection now severed, he could move again, though the attack had jarred his processor. It took him a moment to regain his bearings, optics focusing on the little cretin who was turning out to be far more of a pain in his aft than Wheeljack had initially surmised.
"Sonova - come back here! Imma wring that scrawny neck of yours!"
@gutter-bot liked for a starter.
Since returning to his host's side, Ravage rarely left the Nemesis. Soundwave was protective- rightfully so-, and Ravage's frame just wasn't what it used to be. After his near death experience that lead to the separation from his host on Cybertron, he never quite regained his full strength.
However, that didn't mean he was useless. On the contrary, in fact. Ravage could still perform his strong suit exceptionally well; that being his work as a spy. It helped that the Autobots were unaware of his existence.
He had been slinking back from a successful intel gathering mission when things went wrong. Wheeljack, as he was last informed by Laserbeak, was not supposed to be in the area. Apparently, things had changed. He froze at the glowing blaster aimed at his helm, a low growl ripping itself from his throat. "Back off," he snarled, red optics narrowing beneath the Soundwave-esc visor that covered most of his helm.
Amazeballs!
I have the hardest time with robuts. They are SUPER hard to draw! Mixing fandoms here, but Skyfire was based on the Macross Valkyrie, so I think I can have my favorite Legioss with a pseudo transformer logo? Also, I do not love the trans flag colors, outside of the flag. They are hard color theme to work with, IMO.
They're all so sweeeeeet. I love them!
I’ve been thinking off an on about Cybertronian Fauna, and wondered to myself: what if instead of there being a version of most mammals, there were instead crustaceans and gastropods??
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dailybot sketch # 841/999 weird day, edition
I died. Why is this so funny? 😂
Smokescreen: Ow! My armkle!
Megatron: Your what
Ultra Magnus: His wrist.