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#a writes #out of the clinic #reblog for morning crew

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AHA IM ALIVE

A mun: Welcome back

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A writes: So, as you can see, we have made a full blog for the CMD. There are various reasons for this, but the main one deals with the the main one the medical files.

Thus we made the actual blog so the RP aspect is fully separated from the files. :3

#a writes #out of the clinic

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OFFICAL CMD BLOG

WELCOME TO THE CYBERTRONIAN MEDICAL DIVISION CLINIC!

Transformers Roleplay Blog

Muns 21+

Multimuse Blog

OC friendly

Minor Friendly

Tagging Friendly

AU Friendly

Rules  |  Staff  |   Universes  |  

#a writes #out of the clinic #[We have been wanting to make a full blog] #blog promo #rp blog promo

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A Mun: Prowl Mun of @justifiedtactician wanted me to help spread the word that they're having blog issues thanks to an error.

#a writes #out of the clinic

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Shaid squeals as he falls from the vent fully and curls into ball. There is a shouting noise before Ambulon comes running and launches himself to catch the sparkling. He turned to land on his back, skidding down the hall with holding Shaid close. The medic grunted and hissed as he laid there, holding the little one while his back hurt currently. 

Shaid, though, was shaking and making noises of distress. Otherwise, he was unharmed. Crisis is adverted, thank Primus.

#a writes #ic response #shaid | sparkling day

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“Yep. Same slag as always.”

#a writes #Ic response #dash commentary

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Shaid squeaks as he hangs upside down from the ceiling, he fell out of the vent.

Opps.

#a writes #ic response #shaid | sparkling day #[someone want to help the sparkling?]

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It has an odd flavor.

Shaid has found the leech milk, it was stored carefully in the morgue, and now he is tasting it. 

#a writes #Ic response #shaid | sparkling day

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Shaid has found the leech milk, it was stored carefully in the morgue, and now he is tasting it. 

#a writes #Ic response #shaid | sparkling day #rxng #leech milk

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Shaid softly peers out of a vent that is hanging over the lobby and he croons curiously. 

#a writes #Ic response #shaid response #shaid | sparkling day

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talentandlooks​:

Hotshot hummed as he scanned the vents, crawling forwards to one of the forked pathways. He was hungry, so his little nose was sniffing around and he finally pointed a direction. “Dis way! T’get nummies!” He replied, starting to lead the way through the vents.

Shaid chirred and smiled as Hotshot got the train of the nummies. He moved with the other sparkling quickly, scurrying through the vent to get to their goal. The shattered sparkling looked through vent covers now and again when they passed, seeing various rooms they were under and could go to later. 

For now nummies!

#a writes #talentandlooks #shaid | sparkling day

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A Mun: -waves- hello, I’ve been ill and recovering qwq. It sucks, but it isn’t covid.

#a writes #out of the clinic #a mun is sick

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talentandlooks​:

To the vent they went, hands curled together as they hurried along. The side of the pen falling wasn’t very quiet. Ambulon could come back any moment and recapture them–so once at the vent, Hotshot was quick to get the hatch open so they could climb in.

“Huwwy!” He exclaimed, ushering Shaid in. He’d follow in after and once far enough in, aside from the broken Sparkling pen, there was no telling where they’d went. “Fwew! We gotted aways!”

Ambulon did come back, but he was cursing up a storm as he saw the two had gotten away. He gripped his helm and then moved to get one of the drones that could fit in the vents, for maintenance purposes, so that he could find where the little ones were.

Shaid giggled and nodded, “Where go?” he asked Hotshot and tilted his helm, wanting to know where their new adventure was going to go. 

#a writes #talentandlooks #shaid | sparkling day

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justifiedtactician​:

Prowl continued with his rest. The massaging of his wing pulled a soft noise from his sleeping form.

The nurse rumbled and continued to massage Prowl’s doors and grinned to himself. He slowly got up and applied a bit more pressure to the enforcer’s doors as he leaned over Prowl’s frame. Aid hummed and felt his frame heat up as he was enjoying this while he was finished with Prowl’s outside maintenance. 

#a writes #justifiedtactician #MAINTENANCE #sensual tw #sexual tw

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talentandlooks​:

Hotshot sighed in relief when they were finally left alone, hugging Shaid and maneuvering him towards where the latch was being hidden. “Dere’s a fwoor hidey wite dere. We jus’ gotsa get da watch undones.” He explains, pointing to the easily accessible floor vent. 

“I fink yer fingies tan gets da watch.”

When Ambulon left, Shaid relaxed some and turned to hug Hotshot for a moment before the other began to tell him how they could get out of this prison. Shaid nodded in agreement to what Hotshot told him and went to work. He slid his little clawed fingers into the hidden latch, feeling the mechanism that was keeping them trapped. 

Shaid wiggled and worked them around until he heard a click and felt the latch lift. The shattered sparkling squealed happily then moved to the other side to open it too so there was an easier time for them to get out. It was only a few moments later before the latch came up and the side of the pen fell forward, unable to hold itself together with the latches being undone. 

“We fwee!” he said and took Hotshot’s servo, running to get out to the vent.

#a writes #talentandlooks #shaid | sparkling day

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talentandlooks​:

Hotshot, the ever intelligent sparkling that he was, had already been looking around the pen and devising a way to get out with the help of his visor. He’d found a weak point, a spot where Shaid’s claws could easily undo the latch… They just needed the big meany-helm to leave first.

“He’s big an dummy Shaid. He dunno hows ta tawk wite.” Hotshot huffed in binary, winglets high to make himself look big and scary. 

“He an’ adawt, he don’t knahw” the other sparkling beeped to Hotshot and glared at Ambulon, who just felt like he was being trash talked by the two little ones. Ambulon sighed and shook his helm, “Look, just... stay here, please? I don’t want you getting hurt” he told Hotshot more than Shaid, but he knew the two wouldn’t pick up on that. 

Shaid held onto Hotshot some and puffed up with a growl at Ambulon as the mech moved to leave them alone while he contacted someone else to help him with the duo.

#a writes #talentandlooks #shaid | sparkling day #[poor Amby getting trash talked]