Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"
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@flameofprimus
Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"
If the Decepticons fear Optimus Prime, how terrifying would he be for a Decepticon sparkling?
Sunstreaker is grabbing Rodimus. Claws gripping as he tugged him close before biting down hard on his shoulder. Then again on his spoiler with a little growly 'mine' in his audial before letting go.
Woop-
That's his engine revving hard enough to rattle the ground and nearby objects nit nailed down. He thinks he's goes a little criss optic when the second bite lands on his spoiler. Rod is pretty sure he makes a stupid noise too about it.
Sunstreaker is in one of his possessive moods. The one he gets into after a bigger fight with Sideswipe. Growling low and biting again, palming his panels before looking for his sockets to plug in. Biting and growling, a little hunched over him.
Won't let go even if hes burned.
Ohhhh it's one of those days.
Especially as claws drag and prod at his chest. His systems cycle ad his vents slat open. Letting off heat as thin plates open on his chest. Exposing one side of his hub system.
" Someone is needy. I'm gonna warn you. Hardline with a matrix carrier is a trip."
Sunstreaker is grabbing Rodimus. Claws gripping as he tugged him close before biting down hard on his shoulder. Then again on his spoiler with a little growly 'mine' in his audial before letting go.
Woop-
That's his engine revving hard enough to rattle the ground and nearby objects nit nailed down. He thinks he's goes a little criss optic when the second bite lands on his spoiler. Rod is pretty sure he makes a stupid noise too about it.
{ @flameofprimus }
Plbbbr- good luck with that old man.
Oh? So Rodimus doesn't want a guaranteed uninterrupted two hours of time where he gets to operate the blast furnace for Megatron? Where all they have to do is sort what can be reused from what needs to be fed to the incinerator? And no one will interrupt them?
Ew.
Why would he want to operate a blast furnace? They /reek/-! Rodimus is back pedaling. Inching away from Megatron as he goes.
Megatron can keep it.
Ew. Ew ew ew-
Hm.
So much for that murder plot, then. Back to the drawing board...
Rodimus is hightailing it.
Places to be, mechs to see, drunks to drink. The usual slag. Byeeee~
{ @flameofprimus }
Plbbbr- good luck with that old man.
Oh? So Rodimus doesn't want a guaranteed uninterrupted two hours of time where he gets to operate the blast furnace for Megatron? Where all they have to do is sort what can be reused from what needs to be fed to the incinerator? And no one will interrupt them?
Ew.
Why would he want to operate a blast furnace? They /reek/-! Rodimus is back pedaling. Inching away from Megatron as he goes.
Megatron can keep it.
Ew. Ew ew ew-
" If someone said they saw my aft by the Prime fountain and it started to glow...No it didn't. Y'dig?" He had been looking fir a spot to hide. Which there's a tiny mech in it already. Slag.
" I uh. I'll give you some fuel for letting me sit here while the fuzz clears out?"
Orion was just minding his buisness, munching on some rust sticks he'd bought while reading a pilfered datatext from the archinves, and out of nowhere, comes a Roddy!
"Hhmph?" He looks up, optics wide and mouth full . Orion nods, swallowing quickly and gestures to the spot next to him.
"Uh, sure help yourself! I'm not a hiding spot gatekeeper!
....So uh, what happened exactly?"
He ducks, twists and wiggles.
Tucked neatly despite his size as he shakes out some cinnabar candies. Then he finds a tin of coolant gummies. These he presents to the other to share," Nothing! But like- a very handsome mech was seen on the golden fountain thing that's dry and it started to glow and maaaaybe produced a bit of energon. Just a bit. Handsome dude jetted and it stopped."
He pops a gummy in his intake.
" But that could have been anyone."
@flameofprimus " Is That why you like buying me things?" Confused squint.
Redstrike gives a small cough and glances away slightly, "It's...ONE of the reasons."
Squinting even further," ...One? Of the reasons?"
Behold.
Would you love me if I was a worm?
“It’s early,” Rung mumbles, an edge of complaint in his voice as he wriggles to get closer to Rodimus. “What’s the matter, sweetspark? Something happening?”
Rodimus blinks at the warmth bundling up to his frame. He'd almost forgotten...Not becsuse Rung was forgettable. His processor just-
It kept turning over. Churning out grim facts of his failures in HD memory files. His arm shifts to adjust Rung closer to his chest plate," Hey- no. No it'd uh. Nothin' guess I started shifting around in recharge. You get more rest yeah?"
" Yo Tara pulled John Cena? Well shit- someone's moving up in the world. Does this count towards 7 steps to Kevin Bacon?"
“HOT ROD.”
Ah, it’s the ‘Roblox guy’. Megatron’s actually a few feet shorter than Rodimus, but that doesn’t seem to bother him as he marches over to bother the red mech. “Your upgrades are impressive. Do they work, or is all that chrome just for showing off?”
" Wouldn't you like to know Shortstack?"
Rodimus keeps his legs propped up where he's reading a comic book. Whistling lowly as one of his characters is mauled. Villain wiping the floor with the hero.
How's he gonna get this one done?
Glancing over as he turns a page," So do you call all the girls pretty or am I special?" Batting his optics at him in a mock sultry way.
What is your favorite kind of milk?
" Duuude. That's a level 5 friend question bro. You're not even level 0. So like. Sorry dude!"