Sam: My Head Hurts.

No your acting suspicious

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It’s okay Ageha

Don't worry Ageha, I think you're special..

It was obviously Wheeljack that dropped the bomb

Bumblebee: We're kinda missing something guys.

Smokescreen, smug: Cohesion? Teamwork? A general sense of what we're doing?

Wheeljack: And the bomb is not here.

Smokescreen: Oh, and that, yeah.

*they all slowly start laughing*

Knockout, annoyed: Who. The frag. Dropped. The bomb?!

Sam is crying after a breakup*

Paul : There there, Sam.

Sam, still crying: Thanks, but how did you get into my room?

Paul : Great question—

Paul: Where are you going?

Sam: To either get ice cream or commit a felony. I'll decide on the way.

Some screenshots from WfC Siege. Jetfire’s mouth made me lol. Some Mirages because he’s adorable. And… and… otppppp

Poor Tsurumaru

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A short fic inspired by @rex-writes-sometimes post talking about the contrast between Shokudaikiri and Tsurumaru here. This fic honestly only focuses on the one paragraph in that post that made me want to explore his character. I don’t know him too well, so this is more of an exploration of his feelings during his lifetime. And to get a better grasp of his inner thoughts.

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Who knows maybe he will do a sword dance as well

“After watching Touken MMDs, I really want Tsurumaru to organize a dance competition and just see some swords dance because…I need this…”

Sam: Paul, you're my best friend.

Paul: Best friend? BEST friend?! Bitch, I'm your only friend.

Paul: I'M THE ONLY ONE CAPABLE OF TOLERATING YOUR DUMB ASS!

Yes they used their heads physically lol

Looks like both Kanesada like to use their heads XD