#and nd is just like ohhhh :) i like ur stuff. heres my pronouns can i hang out in ur lair?

[istherewifiinhell]

this ones kinda just primer. just vibes. most charming little bot in the world [tied with all their siblings] Has zero self preservation. but its okay <3

[VD:  A clip of transformers: Earthspark of Nightshade, a young terran transformer still in their protoform (their body in white, grey metal, with round nondescipt blue details). They are interacting with a spider alt moded transformer, in a mausoleum being used as a lab.  In robot mode, he still retains spider charactistics, the additional legs/arms still availble, and with multiple green eyes over his amber visor, 8 mandibles instead of a mouth that clack when he speaks, and claw like apendages.

Full transcribe below

Lights flickering on, showing the lab space, and the other bot, standing on his spider limbs, then dropping to his bot mode ones.

Nightshade: You... You're a decepticon!

Spider: And you! [Approaching to loom] you are... [suprised] protoform... unafflilated. Sufficiently non-threatening.

He removes some webbing that had stuck to Nightshades footm and retreats.

Spider: Go, find somewhere else to hide.

Nightshade going to leave, the spider goes to work, flipping his body in a uncanny way in the webbing.

NS: This interaction... this does not seem like typical decepticon behavouir.

Spider, upside down: I am not a typical decepticon. I am... Tarantulasssss [creepy hiss]

NS: Weeell, my name is Nightshade, my pronouns are they/them. And I am not a typical protoform.

At Nightshades approach, Tarantulas flips back, and swipes at them, they dodge. Circling to the tech he was working on.

NS: So you aim to improve this mobile projector, yes? Prehaps as a cloaking device?

T: I am to disguise myself, with a human avatar.

NS: In order to inflitrate them?

T, agitated: In order to evade GHOST! [with feeling] I can't live the rest of my life in these shadows. [Turned away] I will remotely Pilot my avatar, I'll intergrate into human society. Start a new life, elsewhere. One less complicated.

NS: Good News! [Takes the device, flips it, projecting a holographic menu into the whole room] Your projector was working! The guard looked the part, but lacked behavioural nuance. You are working from a purely cybertronian perspective. [Pulls themself up to sit on a ledge to access a part of the projection] Human and cybertronian technologies were not made to communicate. And so! You have a missed connection.

Tanrantulas had lowered himself from the ceiling as Nightshade spoke, flips around and drops next to them: Finally, after week of toiling, I may complete my work! [He skitters to the ground, Nightshade slides] Now I only need to find the necessary parts.

NS: Necessary parts, you say?

END

#some shit #its not called cisformers #ITS IMPORTANT CAUSE. even the most creepy guy in the world is going. oh damn are u a kid? okay alright. just go. #and nd is just like ohhhh :) i like ur stuff. heres my pronouns can i hang out in ur lair? #and. yes lol. #didnt proof read this 1 close. as ever ur NOT allowed 2 make fun that i might switch up my they're their theres. AS A THEY/THEM USER dfkhg #trans bird saga