This one's by me: Blurr, what are those markings on your back?
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Blurr: My markings? *looks at his back*
Blurr: I was born in Praxus, and most Praxians are born with doorwings. I used to have doorwings, but then I got doorwing fever. The doctors didn't know a way to save me without getting rid of my doorwings. So, with my permission, they cut it off.
Blurr: My parents and Quickshadow and I decided it would be better for us to move to Velocitron. It didn't bother Quickshadow that she was leaving all her friends, she only cared about me at the time. I'm so grateful for her.
Me: What did it look like, when he was happy or sad or other emotions with his doorwings?
Salvage: When he was happy, his doorwings would perk up and start fluttering. When he was sad, his doorwings would droop downwards. When he was angry or self-conscious, he doorwings would be flat on his back, like he was trying to pull it in.
Me: If you could get your doorwings back for good, would you?
Blurr: Yes, in a sparkbeat! I loved my doorwings!
Salvage: It's hard to recognize your emotions without your doorwings, but I managed.
Me: Interesting, thank you!
Me: *whispering to the camera* Y'all thinking what I'm thinking?
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Transformers Random Ask or Dare!
FanfictionI've been meaning to make something like this for a while. It's a random plus and 'Ask or Dare' because I don't wanna make two separate books for this. Please, if you wanna dare something, don't make it inappropriate. BOOK 2 OUT NOW!