Oil Slick | TFA
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Oil Slick 🧪🫧
Chemical warfare expert of Team Chaar
[RP account | Mun is an adult]
Preference to RP with 18+ please
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Chemical warfare expert of Team Chaar
[RP account | Mun is an adult]
Preference to RP with 18+ please
🔗 https://oilslicktfa.straw.page
plan.]
Apple of my optic, do you think that you could record for me the systemic changes that occur? Analysis could prove exceedingly useful for the Decepticon cause.
Apple of my optic, do you think that you could record for me the systemic changes that occur? Analysis could prove exceedingly useful for the Decepticon cause.
December 13, 2025 at 11:29 PM
plan.]
Apple of my optic, do you think that you could record for me the systemic changes that occur? Analysis could prove exceedingly useful for the Decepticon cause.
Apple of my optic, do you think that you could record for me the systemic changes that occur? Analysis could prove exceedingly useful for the Decepticon cause.
Hmmm. It will make him a far more interesting one, for all involved, Dearest~.
[Catalyst weapon already in servo, Oil Slick was determined of his course of action. Noting the wired connection between Bad Apple and his soon to be subject, he clicked his glossa at a second—
[Catalyst weapon already in servo, Oil Slick was determined of his course of action. Noting the wired connection between Bad Apple and his soon to be subject, he clicked his glossa at a second—
December 13, 2025 at 11:29 PM
Hmmm. It will make him a far more interesting one, for all involved, Dearest~.
[Catalyst weapon already in servo, Oil Slick was determined of his course of action. Noting the wired connection between Bad Apple and his soon to be subject, he clicked his glossa at a second—
[Catalyst weapon already in servo, Oil Slick was determined of his course of action. Noting the wired connection between Bad Apple and his soon to be subject, he clicked his glossa at a second—
subspace, filled with a black, curling, smokey substance.]
The first trial I’ve run for this experiment seems to have fizzled out for the moment. But, I’d be elated to see our Snowball friend’s gentle giant façade turned ever so strenuously on its head.
The first trial I’ve run for this experiment seems to have fizzled out for the moment. But, I’d be elated to see our Snowball friend’s gentle giant façade turned ever so strenuously on its head.
December 13, 2025 at 10:42 PM
subspace, filled with a black, curling, smokey substance.]
The first trial I’ve run for this experiment seems to have fizzled out for the moment. But, I’d be elated to see our Snowball friend’s gentle giant façade turned ever so strenuously on its head.
The first trial I’ve run for this experiment seems to have fizzled out for the moment. But, I’d be elated to see our Snowball friend’s gentle giant façade turned ever so strenuously on its head.
Oh but of course not, my sugared engex bomb.
[Oil Slick uttered. He certainly hoped that Skyfire and the silent Autobot medic in the cell across both had their processors short out soon from he and his lover’s leaded sweet banter. To illustrate his idea, the chemist revealed a canistered gun, from—
[Oil Slick uttered. He certainly hoped that Skyfire and the silent Autobot medic in the cell across both had their processors short out soon from he and his lover’s leaded sweet banter. To illustrate his idea, the chemist revealed a canistered gun, from—
December 13, 2025 at 10:41 PM
Oh but of course not, my sugared engex bomb.
[Oil Slick uttered. He certainly hoped that Skyfire and the silent Autobot medic in the cell across both had their processors short out soon from he and his lover’s leaded sweet banter. To illustrate his idea, the chemist revealed a canistered gun, from—
[Oil Slick uttered. He certainly hoped that Skyfire and the silent Autobot medic in the cell across both had their processors short out soon from he and his lover’s leaded sweet banter. To illustrate his idea, the chemist revealed a canistered gun, from—
arms.]
You know, Sweetest, I may have an idea, as to how we might bleed some use from this Autobot…
You know, Sweetest, I may have an idea, as to how we might bleed some use from this Autobot…
December 13, 2025 at 8:05 PM
arms.]
You know, Sweetest, I may have an idea, as to how we might bleed some use from this Autobot…
You know, Sweetest, I may have an idea, as to how we might bleed some use from this Autobot…
There were, my Apple Crisp. A smaller blue one, with a vocal glitch. The last I saw of him, he ran off into the city at top speed, terrified. Perhaps he went on to lose a race with one of the humans’ trains.
[Oil Slick smirked up at the frozen giant glaring at him and crossed his—
[Oil Slick smirked up at the frozen giant glaring at him and crossed his—
December 13, 2025 at 8:04 PM
There were, my Apple Crisp. A smaller blue one, with a vocal glitch. The last I saw of him, he ran off into the city at top speed, terrified. Perhaps he went on to lose a race with one of the humans’ trains.
[Oil Slick smirked up at the frozen giant glaring at him and crossed his—
[Oil Slick smirked up at the frozen giant glaring at him and crossed his—
Do you really not remember at all, dearest?
[Oil Slick asked, blushing noticeably at the kiss. He followed into the cell, inspecting Skyfire’s frozen frame with interest.]
You were quite brave. Infected both Autobots with some form of potent toxin. …I’m not certain where the other one ran off to.
[Oil Slick asked, blushing noticeably at the kiss. He followed into the cell, inspecting Skyfire’s frozen frame with interest.]
You were quite brave. Infected both Autobots with some form of potent toxin. …I’m not certain where the other one ran off to.
December 13, 2025 at 2:55 PM
Do you really not remember at all, dearest?
[Oil Slick asked, blushing noticeably at the kiss. He followed into the cell, inspecting Skyfire’s frozen frame with interest.]
You were quite brave. Infected both Autobots with some form of potent toxin. …I’m not certain where the other one ran off to.
[Oil Slick asked, blushing noticeably at the kiss. He followed into the cell, inspecting Skyfire’s frozen frame with interest.]
You were quite brave. Infected both Autobots with some form of potent toxin. …I’m not certain where the other one ran off to.
Now now my delightful Baddie, it wasn’t all just me. It was my delectable Apple Pie here that ultimately did you in, was it not, Autobot~? He saved me in fact, after your pacifism began to show some notable cracks… Just like now.
December 12, 2025 at 8:53 PM
Now now my delightful Baddie, it wasn’t all just me. It was my delectable Apple Pie here that ultimately did you in, was it not, Autobot~? He saved me in fact, after your pacifism began to show some notable cracks… Just like now.
Do you now, Snowball..? And what might it be that you recall?
[Oil Slick ran the blunt of his claws over Bad Apple’s finials and throat as he eyed the large pacifist, quite amused to see what confinement had done to the Autobot in a few short lunar cycles, with the distinction that he was online.]
[Oil Slick ran the blunt of his claws over Bad Apple’s finials and throat as he eyed the large pacifist, quite amused to see what confinement had done to the Autobot in a few short lunar cycles, with the distinction that he was online.]
December 12, 2025 at 8:20 PM
Do you now, Snowball..? And what might it be that you recall?
[Oil Slick ran the blunt of his claws over Bad Apple’s finials and throat as he eyed the large pacifist, quite amused to see what confinement had done to the Autobot in a few short lunar cycles, with the distinction that he was online.]
[Oil Slick ran the blunt of his claws over Bad Apple’s finials and throat as he eyed the large pacifist, quite amused to see what confinement had done to the Autobot in a few short lunar cycles, with the distinction that he was online.]
[Oil Slick stilled for only a moment at that last remark. With a full grin, he draped his arms quickly around Bad Apple’s shoulders and tugged him backward into a surprise embrace]
Force, my sweet copper flake? That I would greatly enjoy to watch.
Force, my sweet copper flake? That I would greatly enjoy to watch.
December 12, 2025 at 7:23 PM
[Oil Slick stilled for only a moment at that last remark. With a full grin, he draped his arms quickly around Bad Apple’s shoulders and tugged him backward into a surprise embrace]
Force, my sweet copper flake? That I would greatly enjoy to watch.
Force, my sweet copper flake? That I would greatly enjoy to watch.
[‘Snowball’..? Bad Apple should recall the name of the Autobot the two of them had captured together. Unless..?
The chemist did recall just how inebriated both of them had become. He tapped a claw tip thoughtfully to his chin, then took a quiet step out, to sneak up behind his diligent teammate.]
The chemist did recall just how inebriated both of them had become. He tapped a claw tip thoughtfully to his chin, then took a quiet step out, to sneak up behind his diligent teammate.]
December 12, 2025 at 5:52 PM
[‘Snowball’..? Bad Apple should recall the name of the Autobot the two of them had captured together. Unless..?
The chemist did recall just how inebriated both of them had become. He tapped a claw tip thoughtfully to his chin, then took a quiet step out, to sneak up behind his diligent teammate.]
The chemist did recall just how inebriated both of them had become. He tapped a claw tip thoughtfully to his chin, then took a quiet step out, to sneak up behind his diligent teammate.]
[Oil Slick paused on the last step and hung back, leaned fondly against the wall which blocked him from view. He could hear Bad Apple’s voice carry from here.
It seemed the medic meant to check up on their captives.]
It seemed the medic meant to check up on their captives.]
December 12, 2025 at 4:59 PM
[Oil Slick paused on the last step and hung back, leaned fondly against the wall which blocked him from view. He could hear Bad Apple’s voice carry from here.
It seemed the medic meant to check up on their captives.]
It seemed the medic meant to check up on their captives.]
[It was a coincidence Oil Slick happened to be walking up the corridor behind Bad Apple when he noticed the medic descend down to the brig.
Feeling mischievous, the motorcycle alt quieted his pede steps and followed after his teammate at a slight distance, a smirk playing at his derma.]
Feeling mischievous, the motorcycle alt quieted his pede steps and followed after his teammate at a slight distance, a smirk playing at his derma.]
December 11, 2025 at 2:40 PM
[It was a coincidence Oil Slick happened to be walking up the corridor behind Bad Apple when he noticed the medic descend down to the brig.
Feeling mischievous, the motorcycle alt quieted his pede steps and followed after his teammate at a slight distance, a smirk playing at his derma.]
Feeling mischievous, the motorcycle alt quieted his pede steps and followed after his teammate at a slight distance, a smirk playing at his derma.]
he recalled something.]
Hold on—Take this with you. Hot med-grade, spiced and sweetened with antifreeze.
[He pressed a warm thermos between Bad Apple’s servos.]
Hold on—Take this with you. Hot med-grade, spiced and sweetened with antifreeze.
[He pressed a warm thermos between Bad Apple’s servos.]
December 10, 2025 at 10:37 AM
he recalled something.]
Hold on—Take this with you. Hot med-grade, spiced and sweetened with antifreeze.
[He pressed a warm thermos between Bad Apple’s servos.]
Hold on—Take this with you. Hot med-grade, spiced and sweetened with antifreeze.
[He pressed a warm thermos between Bad Apple’s servos.]
[Bad Apple was so cute, Oil Slick was sorely tempted to make away with him, to slag with patrols. But, it was important that neither of them got into habit to neglect their duties…
Reluctantly, he let the sturdy form of the medic go, after a lingering embrace. Holding his servo,—
Reluctantly, he let the sturdy form of the medic go, after a lingering embrace. Holding his servo,—
December 10, 2025 at 10:37 AM
[Bad Apple was so cute, Oil Slick was sorely tempted to make away with him, to slag with patrols. But, it was important that neither of them got into habit to neglect their duties…
Reluctantly, he let the sturdy form of the medic go, after a lingering embrace. Holding his servo,—
Reluctantly, he let the sturdy form of the medic go, after a lingering embrace. Holding his servo,—
It will be.
[The older mech looked down Bad Apple’s frame, as if eating it up with his optics, before kissing him again. He took a step back to fully inspect the set insulation coating, coaxing him with a servo to spin.]
You look ravishing in my inventions. How do you feel?
[The older mech looked down Bad Apple’s frame, as if eating it up with his optics, before kissing him again. He took a step back to fully inspect the set insulation coating, coaxing him with a servo to spin.]
You look ravishing in my inventions. How do you feel?
December 9, 2025 at 12:57 PM
It will be.
[The older mech looked down Bad Apple’s frame, as if eating it up with his optics, before kissing him again. He took a step back to fully inspect the set insulation coating, coaxing him with a servo to spin.]
You look ravishing in my inventions. How do you feel?
[The older mech looked down Bad Apple’s frame, as if eating it up with his optics, before kissing him again. He took a step back to fully inspect the set insulation coating, coaxing him with a servo to spin.]
You look ravishing in my inventions. How do you feel?
[Oil Slick’s grin widened, and he kissed his medic on the chin when he turned around.]
No…
[He put the spray to one side, then hugged Bad Apple low around the waist. Another secret measurement.]
You will simply have to wait, with baited vents.
No…
[He put the spray to one side, then hugged Bad Apple low around the waist. Another secret measurement.]
You will simply have to wait, with baited vents.
December 9, 2025 at 11:17 AM
[Oil Slick’s grin widened, and he kissed his medic on the chin when he turned around.]
No…
[He put the spray to one side, then hugged Bad Apple low around the waist. Another secret measurement.]
You will simply have to wait, with baited vents.
No…
[He put the spray to one side, then hugged Bad Apple low around the waist. Another secret measurement.]
You will simply have to wait, with baited vents.
some last harder to reach areas, and just happened to take a few covert measurements as he did so, too.]
December 9, 2025 at 3:12 AM
some last harder to reach areas, and just happened to take a few covert measurements as he did so, too.]
[Oil Slick murmured a negative and placed a fleeting kiss to the back upper ridge of one of his lover’s cute finials.]
No, I’m afraid that I can’t do that. Not when this is a surprise that involves you directly. You’ll have to practice patience.
[He guided Bad Apple’s frame to grant him access to—
No, I’m afraid that I can’t do that. Not when this is a surprise that involves you directly. You’ll have to practice patience.
[He guided Bad Apple’s frame to grant him access to—
December 9, 2025 at 3:12 AM
[Oil Slick murmured a negative and placed a fleeting kiss to the back upper ridge of one of his lover’s cute finials.]
No, I’m afraid that I can’t do that. Not when this is a surprise that involves you directly. You’ll have to practice patience.
[He guided Bad Apple’s frame to grant him access to—
No, I’m afraid that I can’t do that. Not when this is a surprise that involves you directly. You’ll have to practice patience.
[He guided Bad Apple’s frame to grant him access to—
Hmm. That, is a surprise.💚
[Oil Slick lifted a digit to boop the medic affectionately on the nasal ridge, before stepping behind him to finish up his back.]
[Oil Slick lifted a digit to boop the medic affectionately on the nasal ridge, before stepping behind him to finish up his back.]
December 8, 2025 at 11:42 PM
Hmm. That, is a surprise.💚
[Oil Slick lifted a digit to boop the medic affectionately on the nasal ridge, before stepping behind him to finish up his back.]
[Oil Slick lifted a digit to boop the medic affectionately on the nasal ridge, before stepping behind him to finish up his back.]
Nothing to disturb the application…
[Oil Slick mused, his field moderately flirty as he moved around the other, stooped low at the waist to coat the medic’s lower legs.]
[Oil Slick mused, his field moderately flirty as he moved around the other, stooped low at the waist to coat the medic’s lower legs.]
December 8, 2025 at 6:33 PM
Nothing to disturb the application…
[Oil Slick mused, his field moderately flirty as he moved around the other, stooped low at the waist to coat the medic’s lower legs.]
[Oil Slick mused, his field moderately flirty as he moved around the other, stooped low at the waist to coat the medic’s lower legs.]
[The taller mech nodded as he applied the clinging spray to Bad Apple’s upper legs]
Allow it a moment to dry before touching. It’s an older invention of mine. Once it cures it will hold isolated, thin layers of atmosphere over your armor, which will insulate from the low temperatures outside.
Allow it a moment to dry before touching. It’s an older invention of mine. Once it cures it will hold isolated, thin layers of atmosphere over your armor, which will insulate from the low temperatures outside.
December 8, 2025 at 3:32 PM
[The taller mech nodded as he applied the clinging spray to Bad Apple’s upper legs]
Allow it a moment to dry before touching. It’s an older invention of mine. Once it cures it will hold isolated, thin layers of atmosphere over your armor, which will insulate from the low temperatures outside.
Allow it a moment to dry before touching. It’s an older invention of mine. Once it cures it will hold isolated, thin layers of atmosphere over your armor, which will insulate from the low temperatures outside.
a translucent spray, one that would provide sufficient insulation to combat excessive heat loss due to the planet’s current conditions.]
Best results will require I cover every inch of you.
Best results will require I cover every inch of you.
December 8, 2025 at 6:39 AM
a translucent spray, one that would provide sufficient insulation to combat excessive heat loss due to the planet’s current conditions.]
Best results will require I cover every inch of you.
Best results will require I cover every inch of you.
[Oil Slick’s smile pulled into a shyer smirk at the kiss, his faceplates warming. He took a moment to stroke along and up one of Bad Apple’s finials, before stepping away to fetch a canister.]
Of course…
[When he returned, he guided the medic to lift both arms so he could coat Apple’s finish in—
Of course…
[When he returned, he guided the medic to lift both arms so he could coat Apple’s finish in—
December 8, 2025 at 6:38 AM
[Oil Slick’s smile pulled into a shyer smirk at the kiss, his faceplates warming. He took a moment to stroke along and up one of Bad Apple’s finials, before stepping away to fetch a canister.]
Of course…
[When he returned, he guided the medic to lift both arms so he could coat Apple’s finish in—
Of course…
[When he returned, he guided the medic to lift both arms so he could coat Apple’s finish in—