#areiics

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@areiics & @lusory

#( shame on u soldier for telling nep LIES ) #lusory #areiics #crack. — ⋮⋮ ❝ now... let's go practise medicine. ❞

[autobotmedic]

@areiics​​ -- plotted starter

     When the agent first contacted their base, he tried to assure him there were no Cybertronian readings within a hundred mile radius of the coordinates Fowler provided. He stated that the team was recharging from their latest battles, and he was not going to ask any of them to investigate a supposed sighting of something large and robotic by a hiker, without so much as a cellphone’s photograph for evidence. He may not have been their leader, but Ratchet did have the final say when it came to their health, and he did his best to keep them in top condition.

     But he made a point that they knew MECH had partially constructed a robot of their own recently, and although it had been destroyed, the medic finally agreed to sending someone to scout the area. Ratchet did not tell him he would do so personally, as while scouting was not one of his usual tasks, Bumblebee was among those resting, and he was still attempting to keep the younger bot from overexertion after the repair of his T-cog.

     And so, asking Rafael to remain ready to operate the ground bridge for a swift exit (just in case), the Autobot stepped through the glowing portal and stood among tall trees and green foliage, a scanner in one hand to detect any sizable life signals in its range. Five minutes, ten, then twenty passed, and all he found was a four-legged beast (deer? moose? he did not recall the creatures’ specific name). As the startled animal bounded away, Ratchet grumbled to himself, “I suppose he will have us investigating humans’ urban myths next.”

     Another few minutes passed, and a sign did appear, one matching neither a Decepticon signal nor human statistics. Ratchet’s frown increased, and he followed the new signal with a greater attempt at stealth (although not one of his finest skills). Perhaps there was something to the claim after all.

#areiics #[THREAD] arms of relief seem so out of reach

[unicronnomnomnomnomnomnomnomnom]

I guess you could say Roddy really SHOOTS his load now

      “YOU’RE NOT SUPPOSED TO PUT EXTRA HOLES IN PEOPLE WITHOUT ASKING”

#ic: THE CONQUEST HERALD #THIS COULD BE FUN WITH THE RIGHT PERSON #BUT I DON'T THINK I HAVE ANY FEELING IN IT ANYMORE #areiics

[southieswinger]

areiics replied to your post:

“Your… ‘Way with the ladies’, huh?”

       “Yeah, what’s not to get? Nah, don’t answer. I know it’s a lot, the hair, the bod--”

#areiics #☞ VERSE: WELCOME TO THE WINNIN' TEAM! #WHEN YER STARIN' AT A DEMIGOD!

[raccoonpatriotism]

areiics replied to your post: “aah….” “AAAAAHHHHHEEEAAAAAGH !!!! RHRHAAAAA!”

is it screaming hours

when is it not screaming hours?

#areiics #xDDDDDD

[mekaon]

areiics replied to your post “areiics replied to your post “me, seeing several ppl w gun dash...”

and yet you abandoned the cause

BECAUSE I WAS BEING B ULLIED

#areiics #SHUT UPPPPPPPPPPPP

[talariis-blog]

“ as god as my witness , i snapped him in half ”

BUZZFEED UNSOLVED STARTERS ; ( closed! )↪ @areiics

        ❝ It’s true! I was there too, and he actually did that. It was very h... really fuckin’ awesome. Ya’ see his muscles pal? ❞Scout leaned forwards to the man sitting besides him and Soldier, quickly placing his wrapped hand over Jane’s arm muscles. Even there, sitting at a bar, relaxing from a day of fighting and screaming, his muscles were still immensely impressive.         ❝ Question the veracity of our story and you’re next. ❞

#ANSWERED ASKS — Mann Co. Delivery System #areiics

[exitiumsuum]

areiics replied to your post: I read all of your smut.

time to write watersports

I used to moderate an erotica forum. You say this like it phases me in the slightest.

#areiics #not my kink but you do you boo #I have SEEN things my dude #;;out of energon (ooc)

[bushmundy]

areiics replied to your post: hey. hey, sniper. look at me

bitch.

#areiics #ʏᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴜsᴇ? ꜰɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ sɴɪᴘᴇʀs. ( crack ) #hey so this is? perfect? thanks for existing

[wiire-moved]

@areiics replied to your post: “So it's sung by you?”

“Now that’s just low...”

#areiics #liJSDIJELSDKJFLDSKJF #you know what ur right

[talariis-m-blog]

♗ (^:

EDITING IS MY PASSION ; ( open - mutuals exclusive! )↪ @areiics

#Oh . . . it looks so dramatic omg! #areiics #【 &&. ANSWERED ASKS // Contract completed 】

[autobotmedic]

RATCHET KINDA SPOOKED

Expressions { accepting }

I was going to put a joking caption here but… no hes shook i cant joke about it pls protect him

#dONT RE BLOG PLEASE #i used to let ppl reblog art from rp blogs but then;;; my activity started getting hard to go through so yes no thank you #[BLUE ARTS] mun art #[THE MEDIC] buried in bandages hiding the hell #[QUESTION] distract me so I stay inside #areiics

[purecfblood-blog]

areiics replied to your post: lucius: no descendent of mine shall be a minecraft...

if draco was born in modern times he’d absolutely default dance aggressively at people he doesn’t like

areiics replied to your post: lucius: no descendent of mine shall be a minecraft...

you can’t convince me otherwise

in this weird modern and probably human alternate universe, lucius would immediately fucking disown draco the moment he dares to default dance, but would also be THIS parent

except he doesn’t need a fortnite tutor for himself because he would rather die before he plays fornite

#( i'm concerned bc i dont know what coming from my mouth is a joke and what isnt and this is opening horrible doorways in my imagination ) #kit replies. — ⋮⋮ ❝ we are both dragon energy. ❞ #areiics

[multisingenium]

@areiics

(◬)—Morning was here.

Glyde woke with a start, blinking his bright red eyes with fervor, and gave a deep yawn as he stretched out his limbs. Reaching up, he rubbed his face, licking his lips lazily and blinking his eyes slowly, trying his best to wake up. After a few moment, he waved his right hand out, pulling up a window, and looked to it curiously. It was Tuesday, ten-thirty in the morning, and it was going to a very clear day. Oh, so a lovely day.

The Navi flickered away from the terminal he was usually in, and entered the apartment cyberspace. With a wave of his hand, he turns on the heat to very low, and once that was done, he made his way to checking on all the household appliances, and all were in functional order. Normally at this time, he would wake his NetOp and help him get ready for work, but he didn’t have to get up early, for he didn’t have work. An even lovelier day.

And so, Glyde allowed his NetOp to sleep as he paid the Internet bill and the electric, double checking Jane’s bank account, seeing that his check had cleared, and a smile touched his lips. Maybe they can do something together; they hadn’t done so in a long. The poor man worked more than what was required, and if his bosses dare call him in today, well, they’re only going to hear voicemail. No, today was a day of relaxation, and Glyde was going to make sure of that.

With that in mind, he flickered back to his PET, hologram flickering to life, and he “stood” on the pillow nearest Jane’s head. He was sound asleep, jaw slack and snores leaving him in great ups and downs, and Glyde couldn’t help but to offer his NetOp the sweetest of smiles.

“Jane, dear, it’s morning.”

#AREIICS #GLYDE VERSE — (A NAVI TO ANOTHER NETOP) #OTP: YOU’RE MORE THAN A NETOP TO ME — (JANE DOE AND GLYDE) #THREADS — (GLYDE) #QUEUE IT UP — (QUEUE)

[raccoonpatriotism]

i concur with serialkiller person, your art brings me a certain kind of joy that i only experience in choice situations and i think it's wonderful as a result

// it’s late and i’ve had such a hard week i’m getting emotional at the compliments thank you so much!!!

here’s something i know i haven’t posted yet b/c it’s part of a gift for someone but i can’t help it. everyone should see solly in a baseball helmet.

#patriotic art #patriotic answers #areiics

[mekaon]

areiics replied to your post “me, seeing several ppl w gun dash icons;”

join the legion.

IM THE ONE WHO STARTED IT

#areiics #DONT GIVE ME THAT SHIT