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deadlifeseries · 5 months
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So unlike you
Oh boy oh boy angst time. This was requested by my mutual @callisto-moon-bot150 she asked for angst with a happy ending, involving Prowl and Bulkhead arguing.
Honestly it was hard to think of something they'd argue about but i figured it out, this ficlet takes place during\after that one episode where Prowl teams up with Lockdown and has a sort of craze for mods.
"Prowl?.... PROWL! What do you think you're doing?! You can't go after Starscream alone!" Bulkhead looked towards the sky at the small ship that Prowl took to go after the allspark signal on the moon.
"Don't worry, Bulkhead. I know what I'm doing, I have the emp and stasis cuffs there's nothing to worry about". Prowl's tone was as calm as ever, but something about the confidence in his voice felt different. Prowl wasn't one to doubt his abilities, but he was never cocky. Now his words were laced with the kind of overconfidence that Bulkhead wold moreso expect from Bumblebee.
Soon thereafter Prowl went into complete radio silence. Of course this worried everyone, especially Bulkhead. But they could still pick up his energy signature and no distress calls so they all hoped for the best.
But nobody could have guessed what would happen next.
To see Lockdown again was bad on it's own, to see Lockdown with Prowl was worse. But to see Prowl and Lockdown working together? It made the fact there now somehow was two of Sarscream into nothing more than an afterthough.
"Prowl... what are you doing?! Why are you working with Lockdown?!" Optimus stared in disbelief at Prowl. Ratchet looked a lot more angry "and why do you have all of those..." he vaguely geastured towards Prowl "...things?"
Prowl deflected all of his teammates' comments, and they didn't have any time to argue with multiple Starscreams to deal with. During the whole ordeal Prowl acted so unlike himself that it felt like he was someone else.
In the end he snapped out of it and threw aside all the mods that he borrowed from Lockdown. But it wasn't that easy for everyone else to forget it...
Prowl was firstly scolded and grilled with questions. And he understood that, he really did and he didn't argue about it. But even after that he could still feel the distrust coming from his teammates. As much as they tried to hide it it was obvious that everyone was still worried about if this was a sign of worse things to come. Prowl understood that too, he wasn't oblivious to how the others could see this as some sort of implication.
But what really hurt was the distrust from Bulkhead. It was like he was avoiding Prowl, and as much as it hurt Prowl really didn't have a hard time rationalizing it. Bulkhead was the one who told him not to go alone, and Prowl remembered acutely the look of betrayal he got from Bulkhead when they saw each other after Prowl returned.
It was the worst punishment of all. To have the person who's supposed to love the most you avoid you completely. Prowl tried to talk thing out, he wanted so badly to apologise, to beg for forgiveness. But every time Bulkhead would just talk for as short as possible, or avoided talking all together.
This lasted for days, and it was absolutely unbearable. Everyone else was slowly moving on from it, except for Bulkhead and it was driving Prowl insane. It made the worst case scenarios play through his head on repeat. Did this mean the end? Did this mean that Bulkhead didn't want to be together anymore? The thought made Prowl's spark clench, how could he have ever even though of somthing so idiotic? He should've listened, he should've stayed and not gone out on his own.
Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. One evening Prowl went to Bulkhead's room, he took a deep breath an knocked on the door. He entered slowly, looking at Bulkhead with both anxiety and hope. Seeing the way that Bulkhead looked at him cut deeper than any blade.
"Bulkhead.... I... came to apologise" Prowl was hoping so dearly that Bulkhead would listen. "You were right, I shouldn't have gone out on my own, I should've never even considered working with Lockdown. Please, how can I make it up to you? Please, talk to me", his voice was pleading as he hoped so deeply to get any sort of response.
When he didn't get any response he sighed and hanged his head in defeat, "I... understand, if this means.. the end, then I'll accept it", Prowl turned around and was about to leave the room when Bulkhead spoke up.
"I was so worried about you", he spoke quietly, but with a slur of emotions in his voice. He turned to look at Prowl "I thought that the worst had happened when you would't respond. And when you did come back you acted so... unlike yourself... I thought I'd lose you in a different way".
Prowl looked positively baffled, he took a step closer to Bulkhead "you... though that i would..." he searched for the right way to say it "... go with Lockdown? Become like him? Bulkhead, I... I could never. Yes, I admit I acted like an absolute fool but I could never do something like that".
Bulkhead still looked apprehensive but didn't look away from Prowl, didn't object to Prowl approaching him. Prowl took it as a good sign, and continued "I'm so sorry, you were right! I should have listened to you! I acted like an idiot... please forgive me, I'll do anything" he was almost on his knees. If begging is what it took then by god he'd beg.
Bulkhead stood up, and walked up to Prow, "Anything?".
"Yes! Anything! Anything it takes!" Bulkhead's willingnees to talk made Prowl hopeful, when he said he'd do anything he meant it.
Bulkhead took another step forwards and grabbed Prowl, holding him close to his chest. "Never scare me like that again. I know I can't force you do listen to me but just... promise me that".
Prowl immediatly wrapped his arms around Bulkhead's neck, even if it had only been a few days since they last heald each other it was still far too long. "I promise, I promise I'll listen more, and i won't pull any stunts like that ever again", he said this wholehearthedly. This was a lesson that he wouldn't forget.
"Thanks. And uhm, sorry for the silent treatment... I just didn't know how to react" Bulkhead looked a lot more at ease and he leaned in to kiss Prowl.
Prowl accepted the affection like it was what kept him alive, "I understand, though I must admit these past few days must have been the worst ones of my life". He couldn't resist, he kept kissing Bulkhead like there was no tomorrow. It was almost hard to believe that he's normally so distant with everyone.
And it seemed like Bulkhead also didn't like the consequenses of his silent treatment, because he seemes equally as needy for attention. "Yeah, mine too. Now come here, I'm not letting you go until we've both had our fill", he smiles and picks Prowl up, holding him close.
With that it was like whatever invisible wall that stood between them fell. They held onto each other as if letting go would kill them, they exchanged kisses and words of adoration like they needed it more than anything else.
"I'm never giving you the silent treatment again", Bulkhead chuckled a little to himself "honestly, I wanted to stop after a day and a half. You're real irresistible you know that?".
Prowl was already flustered but hearing that only made it worse. He laughed and smiled warmly, it was rare sight but he couldn't help it when Bulkhead was so damn charming. "Likewise, I know I act very distant a lot of the time but now I simply can't imagine a life without you", he leaned in and kissed Bulkhead, this time more passionatley, "but enough talking, I have a few days worth of attentoin to catch up on".
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sailor-aviator · 7 months
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And now we wait
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monarchisms · 2 years
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welcome to the 2022 update to this adam post that i dreaded making. this is its own post instead of a reblog to the original to get more eyes on in, and to not make the first long post even longer
so on october 18th, 2022, the moderators at r/funhaus reached out to misti dawn (former employee at machinima, the company) to see if she wanted them to amplify her voice on the subreddit. this was because one reddit user privately messaged the funhaus subreddit mods about some comments misti made under this thread in r/agedlikemilk, this being the first one out of many comments from her:
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she agreed, so the r/funhaus mods shared all of her comments in one post. there, she talks about her interactions with adam while they were both working at machinima, misti being a director/partner/livestream host, and adam being one of the members of inside gaming:
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she then answered comments under the post for about an hour. all of her responses are under the username "meowmistidawn" if you want more information from her. most notably, this is her most upvoted comment:
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[article link] + [image link]
alongside this, several former and current funhaus members and friends shared their support for misti, including (but not exclusive to) james:
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and bruce:
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and spoole:
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the incident mentioned by james in his comment is elaborated a little bit further in autumn's twitlonger. below is her resignation letter from rooster teeth (with identifying information blacked out, of course):
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some of the censored details have been uncovered due to more information being shared to the public:
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autumn also said that she's happy to help out anyone currently at rooster teeth if they want a way out of there:
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finally, john holland made a full thread about this situation on his twitter. the whole thing is very good and insightful, but to end this post, i believe it's always important to keep this in mind:
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journcys-archived · 9 months
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“NOLAND. C’MON DUDE CAN WE JUST LEAVE—“
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jacqcrisis · 10 months
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I'm so weak for tall femmes _(:ì」∠)_
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puckluckie · 1 year
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Friends I was spoken to at work this morning like I have NEVER been spoken to at work and I’m still shaking with rage.
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deepsixsquid · 2 years
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Mario Party Announcer Voice: ★☆New Record!☆★
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mccncutter · 2 years
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| | |   Headcanon: 3 of ???
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          So Ichigo has certainly been in his fair share of scraps in and out of his career as a Substitute Shinigami. From dubious stab wounds, to multiple beatings and head trauma, all the way to point blank Cero blasts to the chest. In spite of the Anime / Manga never referencing any type of lasting scarring for him, My Portrayal will differ.
          Ichigo’s most notable and prominent scar is the one given to him by Ulquiorra Cifer, a nasty looking gash in the middle of his chest where a hole was made by a Cero. This wound was healed by a combination of Orihime’s powers and the Hollow Powers inside of him, but the mark still lay bear upon his sternum. It is a constant reminder of the deadly battle between the two, and if not for his Hollow side, Ichigo would surely be deceased. ( It’s also a reminder of the time he lost control completely in the strife to protect everyone. It’s a blessing and a curse. ). It’s also worth noting that when Ginjou Kugo stabbed Ichigo to drain him of his Fullbring, he stabbed directly into that same scar still present upon his chest. It was like insult to injury. 
          Another notable scar lay upon his right shoulder, jagged and rough to the touch. This particular wound was given by Renji Abarai, in their second scuffle against saving Rukia Kuchiki. Zabimaru’s slice and followed up grind against flesh proved to be difficult to heal, and led to the prominent wound still showing today.
          A smaller, fainter set of scars lay upon both of Ichigo’s palms. While fainter than most, these scars are still noticeable and commented upon most because of the open positioning. These scars were given to him by Grimmjow Jaegerjaques, by stabbing Tensa Zangetsu through both of his hands to stop mobility in their second fight. 
          Faint burn scars remain upon the boy’s upper left arm, residual and not as prominent but still present. These scars were given to him by Aizen Sosuke during their final bout. The power of Mugetsu soon coating it helped the wound in the long run, reiatsu healing it from the outside as all of his power burst forth from using Mugetsu. 
          And last but not least, a clean, calculated slice to his lower abdomen on the right side. While being notable in itself, the steadiness of the cut made was to be expected from the enemy who had struck, that being Byakuya Kuchiki during their first meeting at the arrest of Rukia Kuchiki. He had severed Ichigo’s Soul Chain with one strike, and that left a lasting reminder upon battle hardened flesh. 
          Most of these wounds could have claimed Ichigo’s life over the years, so viewing them all as reminders of what he has accomplished and who he has overcome is a somewhat comforting thought for the young Substitute. He does not abhor the wounded flesh, but more revels in his own victories. 
          He is still Alive. 
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Oh god i-
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pokedcheck · 1 year
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BUT GUYS,,, I THOUGHT THE REFS PLAYED FOR USSSSSSS!1!1!!!1!1!!1!1
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doctor-wombat · 1 year
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aq2003 · 4 months
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day 1 of doctordonna week: fire/glow
i started drawing them as i think we're gonna have to kill this guy steven.png but then realized it should've been the other way around
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goodieghosty · 14 days
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Nightcrawler 💜✨️💍✨️💜
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darlingvita · 8 months
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they are quite literally everything to me
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feliciadraws · 6 months
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All things considered, I think Moon Tribe technology would have been advanced enough at its peak for cybernetic/prosthetic limbs to have been not only possible but doable
I’m saying this because WAKA WITH A PROSTHETIC ARM
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chanstopher · 11 months
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230616 preview ©Constance
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