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Make Prime cease- I'm not his son! And I'm not your son, either.
“What do you think I’ve been doing?”
how did you raise smolscreen so well?
“With the help of Ratchet of course. If it weren’t for him Smokescreen wouldn’t be the mech he is today~”
You may not notice but he’s trying his best not to burst out laughing.
It’s not going so well.
NO
NO, RATCHET’S NOT MY REAL DAD.
WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS
…
YOU’RE NOT MY REAL DAD EITHER.
“Please do not bring me into this.”
"You in a good mood it seem. Why?"
“I think you know why~”
“.....”
“I was in need of rest and you moved my things to yo- our room.”
“Was I supposed to sleep there wasn’t I?”
calmsadisticmind’s scent has been found
[🌱] It was quiet in the hallway, there was a heavy air of energon and death. Why did it smell so inviting ? Maybe it could… Sneak in and get a small bite to eat.
Where the sparkeater was heading certainly sounded like the Ratchet’s medbay. With the medic was dissecting, a specimen found during a drones excavation for energon. Focused on it, that he was oblivious if anyone entered.
葉加瀬太郎 // Taro Hakase - シシリアンセレナーデ Album: WITH ONE WISH Genre: Instrumental, Violin
Similar music: “Concerto for Catherine”
Composer: Johann Georg Pisendel (1687 - 1755)
Work: Allegro from Violin Sonata in a minor (1720ies)
Performer: Anton Steck
☯ good vibes here ☾
Composer: Antonio Vivaldi (1678 - 1741)
Work: Allegro from Concerto, for violin, strings and continuo in E minor “La stravaganza” No. 2 (1712/13)
Performer: Rachel Podger, Arte dei Suonatori
Dedicated To My Friend, t1cc ^_^
Sonata For Violin And Piano In A Major : IV. Allegretto Poco Mosso
By Composer Cesar Franck
Performed By Violinist Mariya Nesterovska And Pianist Nenad Lecic
“You seem to see ‘slow’ differently than I do.”
“…”
“But very well then I do understand, most of it, I will keep my reasearch and other belongings in your- our room… Though for now I will be in my lab.”
“Awww I would like for you to be thought,” he gave a small pout before smirking. “But alright then, I shall see you-” *reaches out to gently cup his chin*
“Later~” With a grin, he releases before turning his back towards the other and walks away. Prime looks over his shoulder and gave him a smirk before he looked away; with that he was gone.
Ratchet froze when the other stroked his cheek, he may have kept a composed face but inside his spark felt like it was on the verge of stopping. He said nothing as the other as the moved to walk away though he saw the others smirk before he was out of his sight.
“.......”
Sigh.
“…Fool.…”
But you’re his fool.
Of course.
“And is there a reason all my research was moved to your room.”
“I would gladly explain, just for you~”
“After we had our…’agreement’, I thought it would be best to move things slowly, such as moving your things in my room. I believe it also give us more time to talk.~”
“You seem to see ‘slow’ differently than I do.”
“...”
“But very well then I do understand, most of it, I will keep my reasearch and other belongings in your- our room... Though for now I will be in my lab.”
*He grinned even more.*
“My room~”
Of course.
“And is there a reason all my research was moved to your room.”
*He smirked.*
“Now now there’s no need to be upset.”
*Moving to place a servo on the medic’s shoulder he began to explain with amusement in his tone.*
“All your things are fine. I just had them moved to a different room.”
“I do not like my research to be touched.”
He has a feeling he already knows where this is leading.
“...”
“And which room would this be?”
“Yes except for one thing. My room.”
*He smiles oh so innocently*
“Is there a problem with it?”
*He glares at the mech knowing what he’s playing.*
“My datapad. My experiments. My research. Everything. They're all gone.”
“What have you done with them?”
Are you a cybertronian, too? How do you know if someone is? Is everyone one?
*Raises an optic ridge.*
Yes I am.
They would have been from the Cyberton itself which would lead to the next question being no, not everyone is cybertronian.
“It is necessary to make sure that everything is in place as it should be.”
“And is everything in order as it should be?~”
“Yes except for one thing. My room.”