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Different Types of Opals

sixpenceee:

Andamooka Rough Opal

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Black Opal

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Boulder Opal

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Fossilized Opal

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Ocean Opal

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Raw Fire Opal

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Tree Fossil with Opal Rings

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...I apologize for snapping at you last night.
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Oh. Um.

…sorry I kinda rode your ass ‘bout things with Starscream. Your relationship really ain’t none of my business.

seyelle:

Opal

a-born-pierrot:

maverickofmayhem:

"Really?" A pout, and he nuzzled against Misfire. "It’s… it’s okay, mech. You got friends, yeah? An’ things are pretty chill, so you don’t have t’ worry about getting hurt."

He wouldn’t be alone in this ship in the middle of nowhere.

Misfire hummed quietly, nuzzling their helms together.

"Of course I have friends," he said softly.  "I might not get many visitors here, but it’s nothing too bad.  I like what I have."

He turned his helm and placed a chaste little affectionate kiss to Thundercracker’s helm.

"And right now, I have you here, so everything is just fine," he added in a lighter tone.

"…you could move your ship there too…?" Shh cut him some slack. He likes you and worries a lot. 

"Alright. Yeah, I’m here. An’ I’ll be here whenever you need, yeah?" A grin, and he returned the kiss. "Just gotta ask."

I want the K!
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capriciousrogue:

  • 3: Nose Kiss

You need to stop worrying. It’ll be fine. Seriously, if you keep doing it I’ll really actually punch you right in that handsome faceplate of yours. [The distortionist flutters steel wings as he inches closer to the taller mecha. He wouldn’t stop fretting about this thing Skywarp was going off to, to handle a few unruly Autbots threatening to kill him if they didn’t get what they want. Or something like that. Skywarp never really listened to what Autobots said anyway.]

[TC still held onto his arms, tight and fearfully, and he kept tugging him closer and muttering about how he didn’t want to see him get killed by being outnumbered, that he should come with just in case. But Skywarp continued to decline.] TC. I’ll be fine. I’ve been caught once or twice but Seriously. [He leans in and gives the taller seeker a small kiss on the tip of that handsome nasal ridge, then again in the center.] Stay here. I mean it.

[Little did either of them know, that TC would be sitting by himself, watching the kliks tick by, for almost a whole cycle. Skywarp would never respond to his comm., and he would never come back to kiss the other Seeker again.]

Tour Guide

lostlightsecurity:

maverickofmayhem:

"Yeah." TC perked up a little as he scooted out of his seat to trail along behind. "Didn’t know ya’ll had visitor’s spaces. That’s really nice, actually." Privately he’ll mark down this ship as a possible place to go if he needs to hide for a while.

Trotting along behind, TC will lace his arms behind his back and let out a soft hum. “Did you wanna continue th’ question game or is it postponed ‘til later?”

"I suppose I don’t see any reason to stop," Red Alert replied, shrugging his shoulder armor. He wasn’t the kind to give up the chance to question someone into the ground. At least he seemed eager to answer, which was a good sign.

"And… uh, they’re just empty habsuites. They didn’t get filled when we filled out the crew roster. It isn’t anything special, but still a useful thing to know." A pause.

"My question, tell me more about your home universe? Anything, really."

Of course TC is eager to answer. He’s also eager to ask his own questions and learn more about Red Alert, and the ship in general. And Ultra Magnus, of course.

"Ah, I got ya. There never seems to be enough mechs t’ fill all th’ suites." Especially a ship as large as this one. What was the crew size, anyway? He could probably ask later, when he didn’t risk one of his game questions.

"My world? Hmm…" He took a moment to just walk, trying to think of the best place to start. "My home universe is dead. Cybertron’s gone an’ I’m th’ only Decepticon left." A shrug. "Until that point though, it was alright. Caste system, but things weren’t too bad."

"How’d you meet Magnus?"

..I think I wanna go home.
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totally-an-autobot-clone:

maverickofmayhem:

totally-an-autobot-clone:

totally-an-autobot-clone:

I knew you would sooner or later.

*hugs him*

Thank you for helping and … you know.

Taking care of me.

Yes, we should get together.  Maybe you can help me scout around for a place to build a home on Cybertron.  It’s going to be somewhere in the vicinity of Dancitron.

It’s a shame. Oh well, can’t do much about it if he don’t wanna change it.  Except heavily indicate we think he’s hotter without ‘em.

Heh. I’d look forward to that, actually. Th’ area around Dancitron is pretty safe from everyone, which is why th’ club is there.

The only thing iiiis we’d have to convince Smokescreen to have his energon drained and replaced because he drank some at some point, apparently.

But that’s a problem for another day, hm?

Aw what? Really?

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capriciousrogue:

maverickofmayhem:

capriciousrogue:

maverickofmayhem:

capriciousrogue:

[ The rubbing in the new location makes the slim flier’s back arch deeply, a low rumbling purr coming from his turbines while he leans against the arm he has a hold on.]

That’s why I like you..~ [He places a few more kisses here and there on those fingers, humming quietly to himself as he does so.]

Hey, now. Do you wanna go for a flight or have a different sort of fun? *Not that he was complaining, really. But in TC’s inner hierarchy of activities, flying with someone ranked pretty much at the top.*

*TC will grin though, curling his fingers into Skywarp’s little kisses*

I still wanna go flying. Can’t I just show you a little bit of appreciation before we go? [He smiles up at him coyly, wiggling his wings a bit.]

Besides.. Believe it or not, I believe I am taken now. A shock, right? But I actuallt wanna try and make it work. I like him a lot.. And you know how hard it is to get people to like me. [Snort.]

Heh. I’m down with that. *Wiggle wiggle wings get petted some more, you know.*

Uh. *A blink and a confused tilt of the helm. Your polybro doesn’t understand why being taken would affect you having casual flings* Alright, but I don’t see what that’s got t’ do with anythin’ about havin’ fun. Although, you are not hard t’ like, an’ anyone who says otherwise is a liar. *A little where your nose would be boop*

Well… I dunno. I mean, I still wanna mess around, but I dunno what he tolerates yet. So I’m gonna wait to find out. If that makes sense. [He shrugs.]

I’ve never been in like… A relationship before. I’m not really used to it.

Ah. *He leaned forward to nuzzle Skywarp’s helm grinning.* My advice? Just ask what he’s cool with, an’ state what you’re cool with. A lot of trouble can be solved if you just talk first. Also: threesomes.

You’ll be alright. You’re too cute t’ not be.

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capriciousrogue:

maverickofmayhem:

capriciousrogue:

[ The rubbing in the new location makes the slim flier’s back arch deeply, a low rumbling purr coming from his turbines while he leans against the arm he has a hold on.]

That’s why I like you..~ [He places a few more kisses here and there on those fingers, humming quietly to himself as he does so.]

Hey, now. Do you wanna go for a flight or have a different sort of fun? *Not that he was complaining, really. But in TC’s inner hierarchy of activities, flying with someone ranked pretty much at the top.*

*TC will grin though, curling his fingers into Skywarp’s little kisses*

I still wanna go flying. Can’t I just show you a little bit of appreciation before we go? [He smiles up at him coyly, wiggling his wings a bit.]

Besides.. Believe it or not, I believe I am taken now. A shock, right? But I actuallt wanna try and make it work. I like him a lot.. And you know how hard it is to get people to like me. [Snort.]

Heh. I’m down with that. *Wiggle wiggle wings get petted some more, you know.*

Uh. *A blink and a confused tilt of the helm. Your polybro doesn’t understand why being taken would affect you having casual flings* Alright, but I don’t see what that’s got t’ do with anythin’ about havin’ fun. Although, you are not hard t’ like, an’ anyone who says otherwise is a liar. *A little where your nose would be boop*