Together ForeverTogether Forever Transformers belongs to Hasbro POV: 3rd person Warnings: cursing, angst, mention of and character death *** “Moon, you’ve gotta have some energon” Audico said. Moonracer just shook her head at her brother’s best friend. She hasn’t been eating or talking for days. Just crying, always crying. “Moon, please. Everyone’s worried. Please, just have a sip at least. Or come out of your room. You’ll feel better.” She just shook her head again. Audico sighed, frowned and walked out of the room. Moonracer just laid back down on her berth in a fetal position and sTogether Forever
Like a Phoenix...back again into our lives hurting us lying to usLike a Phoenix...
he doesnt care he never did he turns us against each other making us feel worse
we think we can trust him we know that we shouldnt we listen to him we know that he lies
Bye Bye Bye FINAL part 8Bye Bye Bye Final Part 8 POV: Moonracer True story Transformers is owned by Hasbro Warnings: upset, depression, angst *** I listened as Blast explained everything. And held back a sigh of relief as she explained the pot thing. ‘She’s not as stupid as I thought she acted at that moment’ I went to hug her, but she got up, crying. And walked out the room. I got up from the berth and followed her. I took her wrist. “Blast wait” I said quietly. “I hate seeing you upset and crying cuz of what I did too. I’m scared is all. I know your scared too. But can we at least be friendly wBye Bye Bye FINAL part 8
Bye Bye Bye FINAL part 6Bye Bye Bye Final Part 6 POV: Moonracer Transformers is owned by Hasbro Warnings: angst True story....sorta **** I didn’t think that anyone would know I was crying. Sides and Jazz were out on patrol and I handt spoken to anyone but them. I hadn’t even left my room since I came back to base, so when Blast’s unfamiliar armor pressed against mine as she whispered “I’m sorry…” my face shot up out of my hands and I stared at her like she had three optics. ‘She’s never around me. She’s always scared to be around me. What if she’s high?’ I thought.Bye Bye Bye FINAL part 6
Wildblast's Journal Day 5Day 5 in TFRP ARK:Wildblast's Journal Day 5
Sorry I didn't get to write in here for a few days. Mommy kept telling me to do my homework. There is so much! I didn't think preschool would be hard. I can only imagine what real school will be like. Percy started 10th grade two days ago. He's a real brain wizard. He's only eight and the top of his class! He probably gets it from grandpa. I've never seen grandma though....
I made new friends! My class if full of people. I was so scared to walk in the first day. This boy walked up to me the second I walked in and went, "Oh my god are you a girl?! I've never seen a girl besides my mom before!" Where
Wildblast's Journal Day 1Day One In ARK First Day on TFRP ARK:Wildblast's Journal Day 1
We moved into our new apartment today. Its nice and cozy! Too bad I have to share a room with my little brother Starscream, age 3, and big brother Perceptor, age 8. Mommy and Daddy have their own room. I dont know why we had to move. I liked living in Iacon. Percy says its cause of a war thats happening. I dont know what a war is. Maybe I'll learn it when I go to pre-school tomorrow. I hope there's a few people I can make friends with. I miss Sky and Starlette. They were my neighbors and their daddies worked with mine. Starlette and Sky are twins, which means they have the same birthday
Oh No!!!
Annoyed
me is upset and i wanna take a hammer to that piece of junk. i need a new laptop. one without a broken screen. so until my i can persuade my parents to get me a new laptop i might not be on as often as i'd like 
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dragon dragon dragon dragon!
Ah yeeeah, I have nothing intellgent to offer. Okami-chan no baka!
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There's a very fine line between not listening, and not caring. I like to think that I walk that line every day of my life.
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There's a very fine line between not listening, and not caring. I like to think that I walk that line every day of my life.
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I'm Chromia in the deviantART Transformers Crew!
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There's a very fine line between not listening, and not caring. I like to think that I walk that line every day of my life.
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There's a very fine line between not listening, and not caring. I like to think that I walk that line every day of my life.
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There's a very fine line between not listening, and not caring. I like to think that I walk that line every day of my life.
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