foolishwren: it's like a brony convention and Amy's Baking Company had a baby (ohmygod so much secondhand embarrassment)
Heather Mason ([personal profile] foolishwren) wrote2013-06-01 05:07 pm

105. FOURTH WALL POST [Action for Saffron City, anywhere in Saffron City! Video's okay too]

[You know what?]

[Heather's not even sure why she TRIES anymore.]






[So done. So done.]


Here we go again.


... Yes, Cooj, I still love you.

Just not right now.
my_own_trope: (I'm pretty sure the universe hates me)

http://www.plurk.com/p/ipdlw0 1/2

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-06 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
... Right.

my_own_trope: (3 guesses where I'm gonna stick this)

It's time to D-d-d-d-duel! - 2/3

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-06 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[There's no real explanation for it, but of the two, Starscream apparently has higher movement stats so he gets to attack first... And attack he does.

Pulling back one exquisitely sculpted leg, Starscream treats Raikou the same way he treats every other animal and minor annoyance that comes his way...

And punts the critter across the park.]
my_own_trope: (Default)

Wait for it...

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-06 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
[That done, he turns back to Heather, completely unconcerned.]

Now where were we~~?
my_own_trope: (Default)

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-07 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Not knowing what something was has never stopped him from kicking first, asking questions later.]

Do you like it?

[He preens.]

Gaze upon the true majesty of Commander Starscream; ~in all his glory~.

[He does a little turn on the catwalk, wings flicking saucily.]
my_own_trope: (I'm pretty sure the universe hates me)

1/?

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-07 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Stripper..."

You keep saying that word...
my_own_trope: (On your knees before your lord.)

2/3

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-07 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[He waves the word away (much like he does with every other nickname he's accrued over the years).]

Whatever.

We still have unfinished business, you and I, Heather.
my_own_trope: (3 guesses where I'm gonna stick this)

3/3

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-07 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
But fine, we've got time for a photo.

Make it quick.

[He poses:
]
my_own_trope: (Default)

There's a joke here about how far he can spread his legs... except it's all true

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-07 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[He holds that pose, puffed up proudly... until he realises what just happened.

Kiddo... N-no. No, Kiddo, No.
The only thing that rivals his wingspan (besides his ego) is his stride. He's about 35 feet tall and his legs make up a good third of that height.

... It takes him under two steps to catch up with her.]

[It takes him two seconds to bend down and try to grab her.]

[For everything else, there's MasterCard.]
Edited 2013-06-07 04:38 (UTC)
my_own_trope: (Default)

And yet, Megatron STILL doesn't appreciate him.

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-12 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hands, huge, hard, all encompassing, and cold like death wrap around Heather's midsection.]

Are you sure you got a good shot?
my_own_trope: (On your knees before your lord.)

Yes, exactly! Finally, someone that understands----- wait. [1/2]

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-14 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
Up close and personal, is it?

That reminds me of where I last left off with you...

[He draws it out with a dramatic pause, squeezing Heather a little tighter...]
my_own_trope: (3 guesses where I'm gonna stick this)

Re: ugh, MEN, amirite?

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-14 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
I never finished loving you properly~~~





[And then Heather was pressed flat against his robot bosom. Again.
Yeah. That's right. MemeScream coming at you, hard and fast.]
Edited 2013-06-14 06:16 (UTC)
my_own_trope: (3 guesses where I'm gonna stick this)

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-22 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[He gives her a jaunty pat on the back. (It probably hurts just a bit. But hey, some people are into that. Starscream certainly is...)]

Now, if I remember correctly, we were engaged in the loving action of kissing one another.

So tell me Heather, are you puckered yet?

I've heard it's better when you close your eyes~.
my_own_trope: mine (fork in the outlet felt quite pleasant)

Let me know if this is okay, hahahahaaaaaaa

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-24 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Starscream doesn't see the tiny ball nor the flash of light because he's too busy following his own advice. With closed eyes, he leans down for a long, deep, passionate kiss... as a dude with no tongue. How that would work we just don't know.]

[We will continue to not know because when he tries to connect with his intended target, he is met instead with something that can best be describes as feeling like space-jello.]

Wha-HRK!?

[It's got the consistency of space-jello too, Starscream finds out, as he accidentally inhales it with a startled inward gasp.]

HRK!!

[Oh gross, it even tastes like space jello.]
my_own_trope: (KnockOut isn't the only one with a taser)

He swallows

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-27 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[You know, a lot of robots DO in fact have gag reflexes. Why? That's none of your business. Starscream on the other hand is apparently pretty good at choking things down though, but really, you'd be lying if you said you were anything but surprised.]

W-What? [he sputters]

What was that?

[Crazed eyes turn to Heather and he gives her a little shake.]

WHAT WAS THAT?

[The shaking starts to get worse...]

ANSWER ME, HUMAN!
my_own_trope: (No! Wait! Please! Stop! This Punctuation)

Gonna just straight up give you 100% mod powers. Gengar Leveled up!

[personal profile] my_own_trope 2013-06-29 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
UH...

No. No, don't do that. Hand, no. Down, arm.

[Quite luckily for Heather's spine, the girl is temporarily forgotten as Starscream starts to literally talk to the hand.]

Arm, I command you to lower yourself immediately. This is the rest of your body speaking, and I did not give you permission to act independently, no, stop. Yes, I know we have elegantly crafted hands, I was just telling the human such, but now is NOT the time.

[Turning to Heather sheepishly:]

This uh, this doesn't usually happen...

Heather became banana phone

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