CAPRICIOUS DISTORTER. @cosmostrickster - Tumblr Blog

/ should I fully restore this account and start writing as Skywarp again ...

/ i accidentally logged into this account while trying to log into another one .. I feel so emotional, omg . i had no idea skywarp was still here !

( SO WHO SAW BUMBLEBEE AND WHO CRIED??? )

#( i did #I cried so much #i saw my boy getting the shit kicked out of him for 5 seconds #it was so good i loved it )#OOC.

naviyeager‌:

Once the sensation of needing to heave passed she nodded slowly, eyes shutting so she could gain better sense of her equilibrium. “I’m fine,” she assured. Medic said everything is totally normal.”

She walked past him, opening her eyes to look out on the horizon. In silence she worried her lip, hands toying with each other. Sudden shyness did not suit her when she was usually full of such power.

“We’ve been together for a long time. It feels like it anyway.”

He moves a bit to allow her fully into their suite, shutting the door behind her so they could have a bit of privacy. He knew she’d been sick lately, feeling outrageous mood swings and feeling nausea for what seemed like days. The Seeker didn’t really know what was going on, which had prompted him to suggest seeing a medic in the first place. He turns crimson optics towards the petite form, listening to her words and taking note of her demeanor. She seems hesitant about something, but Skywarp won’t pry into it out of courtesy. Giving a soft laugh under his breath, he takes a step closer to the femme, running black digits over a smooth slope of her shoulder --- just as a reminder that he was there, that he was listening.

“ Yes we have, haven’t we? Surprises me every time I think about it, really... “

naviyeager-a

@cosmostrickster

She raced back home with such fervor that her tires screamed nearly all the way, Speedily she ran up a flight of stairs, a soft thrumming following her. She burst through the door, nearly jamming it in her desperation to get in open. She probably shouldn’t have done that. The sudden adrenaline and rush brought on a wave of nauseousness.

“We need to talk.”

cosmostrickster

The sound nearly caused the larger Seeker to transform and take flight out of pure shock. His hackles lowered only slightly when he realizes its his fiance, though he can’t feel too relaxed just yet, not with the way she came bursting in like that.

Wings raising and twitching with a slight nervous tick, Skywarp comes over to open the door all the way to allow the speedy femme into the room before she got herself stuck. “ Uh--- Y-Yeah, babe? You good? You hurt or somethin’? Primus, y’nearly gave me a snuffed spark --- Shit, you still look sick too... “

#( I dont know how to get back into rping with people on here fucc )#OOC.

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#( aesthetic tbt. )#flashing gif

you love her still?

“ Did everyone get a fuckin’ meteor dropped on their heads while I left? “

#Anonymous

naviyeager‌:

He was met with her usual stubbornness. She turned her face away from him, though the retreat lasted mere seconds before she was looking back up. She was terribly weak for him. Staying mad for the Hell of it was pointless.

“I kept watching the necklace. Making sure it was still lit up.”

For some reason that last sentence hurt the most. He didn’t want her to worry, and the last thing he wanted her to do was to cry over his possible death. A soft gust of air brushes her blonde locks from the vents near his silver-plated face, as if releasing a soft sigh. Tilting his large helm to look at her a little easier, he admired the way the crimson light complimented the features he fell in love with all those years ago.

“ Ain’t nobody killin’ me any time soon, Tess. I’m gonna make sure of that. “

Skywarp leans in, pressing chrome lipplates to the girl’s head gently in a ginger kiss. He wishes he could really kiss her, hold her and stroke her sunned arms in comfort, but this cold, metal embrace would have to do.

“ I’ve been alive for centuries and millenniums --- I’ll be here for many more. And I’m gonna love you for all of ‘em. “

Does he actually teleport?

“ Yes, I ‘ actually teleport ‘. Would be a real fuckin’ waste to have the name SKYWARP and not be able to teleport. Primus. “

#( return of the grump purple )#Anonymous

( When Skywarp goes to Cybertron and is asked to behave )

#( its funny cause he teleports )#crack.

naviyeager‌:

Years ago she would have been disgusted with herself and how readily she crawled back to him. It was unheard of. But here they were now, fates intertwined, and her plopping into his palm eagerly.

She covered her sunkissed features, swiping at the tears that dampened her cheeks. Whether she shed tears over pain or relief she couldn’t tell, but it was releasing a long pent up pressure in her chest.

“I’m not,” she said begrudgingly. “I just have something in my eye.”

“ Okay, I see my absence hasn’t taught ya how to be a better liar. Usually when something gets in my eye I don’t sob like that. “

The violet mech uses a single digit to touch her face, gently guiding her arms from covering her beautiful face. He smiles to her with rather a surprising tenderness from such a known killing machine. Skywarp feels his spark flickering just from getting a glance at those doe-like eyes, despite their terrible sadness. He left for too long this time, and he knows it.

“ You know I still love you so much, right Tess? Even if you’re a bad liar. “

naviyeager‌:

She wanted to be furious. She wanted to pitch a good old Texan fit, but all the anger she had felt just evaporated. Instead of yells she crumbled into soft, muted sobs that she tried to swallow as quickly as they came out.

“Are you hurt?”

“ Naw. I know mechs up there ain’t too fond of me, but I was pretty surprised at how CIVIL they’re being. After bringin’ war down on us for centuries now we wanna play nice. Or at least pretend like it. “

Red light shines onto her as he looks down at his small fiance, noticing the barely-contained sobs that she still tries fruitlessly to hide from him as always. Always wanting to be so strong even when her true emotions betrayed her.

Coming down to her level as much as possible, the Seeker extends his hand to her, an invitation for her to come closer and climb upon his palm. He missed her so much that it hurt his spark, made him unfocused. But it hurt worse to know she was crying, and because of him.

“ Please don’t cry.. You snuff my spark when you do that, sweetheart... “