Hot Rod drags himself to the door, rubbing at his optics. Who in Primus' name thinks it's a good idea to call on him in the middle of the primus-damned night?
(Well, in their defense, Hot Rod was still up playing video games, so he's playing this up to be way more inconvenient than it actually is).
Hot Rod yawns and slumps his spoiler, projecting annoyance and tiredness into his field. Hopefully whoever decided to bother him will take the hint and go away before he has to make them.
"Why- what the fuck." Hot Rod's spoiler jumps back up immediately, because why the fuck is Soundwave the Decepticon second-in-command standing on his doorstep in the middle of the night, leaning heavily against the doorframe. He's holding a bottle of high grade in his other hand, and based on the haziness of his field, he's absolutely shitfaced.
Why the fuck is Soundwave, the Decepticon second-in-command, absolutely shitfaced on my doorstep in the middle of the night??
"Soundwave-" Hot Rod starts, because holy shit he has so many questions. Soundwave raises his hand with the bottle to cut him off, but Hot Rod pushes the hand away. "Soundwave, what the hell are you doing here? How did you even get here? What if someone sees you-"
"You make me feel things I don't understand," Soundwave interrupts, waving the bottle around. His voice is slurred and staticky, but it shocks Hot Rod into brief silence. "So I will express it through song."
Hot Rod can't keep the horror out of his field when Soundwave's speakers start blasting a song in English, reverberating off the walls of the neighborhood. "IT'S TEARIN' UP MY HEART WHEN I'M WITH YOU-"
"Holy shit, get inside right now-" Hot Rod grabs Soundwave's shoulders and drags him inside the house, slamming the door shut. Hopefully no one comes investigating, because Soundwave shows absolutely no intention of stopping the song, in fact, he clings onto Hot Rod tightly, who can feel the bass reverberate through his frame.
"AND NO MATTER WHAT I DO I FEEL THE PAIN, WITH OR WITHOUT YOU-"
"Please shut that off," Hot Rod begs, but Soundwave shakes his helm, dragging it across Hot Rod's chest.
"No. Understand," he slurs, a beat of something unrecognizable going through his field.
Hot Rod hisses a couple expletives through his clenched teeth, but lets his spoiler drop to its resting position.
The worst part about this whole situation is that this isn't a new behavior for Soundwave. This aft has been blasting desperately romantic earth music at Hot Rod for weeks now.
For example, the peace talks almost a month ago. Hot Rod had vouched for Soundwave. He'd said some rather nice things about the guy, and in response, Soundwave had, seemingly unintentionally, started blasting a sensual saxophone instrumental, which he had desperately tried to turn off.
In the moment, it'd be absolutely hilarious and twice as confusing, but Hot Rod hadn't pressed or really thought anything of it.
He sure as hell wishes he had now, though.
"And no matter what I do I feel the pain, with or without you..."
just a thought. I think they deserved to be happy
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Raoul: Gentlemen, if you don't mind this is ✨️ONE✨️ visit I should prefer to make UNaccompanied 😉😘. *takes champagne bottle* thank you~
Raoul: *Goes into Christine's dressing room alone and closes the door behind him*
Carlotta: I KNOW WHO SENT THIS! THE VICOMTE, HER LOVER!
Raoul:
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Ted Lasso, Good Omens, and Our Flag Means Death all refer to God as She, and therefore, potentially all take place in the same universe. I am obsessed with the implications.
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I like to imagine Vera going "UGHHHHH" everytime Anna and Mabel kiss or interact like a couple
A very annoyed twig
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Mateo is literally never more self-assured than when he's singing. his songs in order, paraphrased:
"I'm hot shit and I can teach you magic!"
"I'm gonna be the hottest shit!"
"I'm hot enough shit to take care of myself, Mom!"
"I'm hotter shit than Gabe!"
"I'm gonna be the hottest shit take 2! feat. Abuelo"
like he really listened to Elena sing "The Magic Within You" and went "I see, so confidence is stored in the musical number" and then he just rolled with that for the entire rest of the show
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i would like to propose mom friend Stina
she has a mom purse filled with snacks, sunscreen, and a really good first aid kit, for obvious reasons, that’s filled with dino, space and unicorn band aids, courtesy of Elwin. she will scold the other kids for being idiots and tell that their stupid and dangerous ideas are stupid and dangerous. because she is one of the only kids in their group with any sort of brain cells
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had a fucking hilarious dream that tumblr replaced the "block" function with the far funnier "glock" function, which did the exact same thing except whenever anyone blocked you a random bullet hole, like a png of a bullet hole, would appear on your blog. discourse blogs were unreadable bc you'd go to the page and the sheer amount of bullet hole pngs stacked over the blogs obscured everything. I woke myself up laughing
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There’s that post that’s like ‘everyone should get into a tiny niche fandom at least once’ fully agree, that was really fun -- but I would like to add that everyone should get into a fandom where their opinions run counter to major fanon because it really teaches you about sticking to your guns and trusting your interpretation of the text without having to rely on peer validation
because WHAT are people talking about sometimes
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being a manager sucks balls half the time but the cashier kids im in charge of trust me enough to dick around in front of me so ive been keeping a running list of the shit they say that makes me laugh randomly:
-"guys, is it cheating if you play fortnite with your ex" [4 seperate others, immediately]: "YES"
-"there must be like… infinite sentences"
-"bro what bro what the fuck bro what's that mean bro why'd you say that bro what" <distraught response to a girl randomly greeting him with 'hey there big boy' in an old timey transatlantic news reporter accent
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