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Día 12: Migajeando fanfics de Kiet x Fenzy (hasta septiembre)
Hola amigas,
Hoy algo inesperado (hasta para a mí)
Un fanart Zak y Lon (completamente horripilante, por qué he descubierto que no sé dibujar ni a Zak ni a Lon. Hola memeo solo sé dibujar a mí pequeñas niñas 💚🩷) (NI ESO, MENTIROSA)
El fanart está basado en este meme increíble de Belén Esteban mi niña. Es que vi un edit en tik tok de este meme y me imaginé la escena (y me pareció graciosa, well cariño te ha quedado el dibujo mmmmmm cariño voy a ser amable y voy a decir cuestionable)
Had an awesome time at TFcon Toronto this year!!!! Really tried pushing my rescue bots propaganda on everyone but besides that it was fun to meet everyone and leave with half the con again uwu
Fic of Blades and Chase having a sibling fight that goes to far?
Screw the doc. We ball.
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(Idk title aha)
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The air inside the medbay smelled of sea water, the steady hum of machinery filling the silence between two bots. One was silent, the other was about to blow.
"By Primus, Chase! Look at where your hovering left us!" Blades servos clenched into fists at his side, water still dripping from his frame. "Seriously! I can never get a moment of privacy from you!"
Chase stood, his antennas twitching with every rise in Blades' voice. He didn't try to defend himself, he knew that look. Blades optic ridges were knitted together, his shoulders squared, his stance wide.
"Because of you," The younger twin's voice rose to a yell, "A CIVILIAN ALMOST DIED!" Blades stomped, his fists clenching so hard it looked liked his servos would break apart any minute.
"I'm tired of being treated like a sparkling!" Blades huffed, "It's always 'Oh, Blades, don't do this!' Or 'Oh, Blades don't do that!'"
"'Don't get so close.'"
"'Don't go over there.'"
"'Let me do it.'"
"'Let me do it!'" He snarled, glaring at Chase. "You never let me do anything! You're always hovering over me and I'm tired of putting up with it!!" He stomped his pede on the ground, making a couple of medical supplies fall off their shelves, landing on the floor with a clunk. Blades didn't seem to notice.
Chase raised his arms up as if Blades were an animal, his antennas twitching more, his optics squinting a little from the volume of Blade's voice.
"Blades, please. I'm just trying to protect yo-"
Blades cut him off, "Yeah, yeah," He said sarcastically, his tone harsh, "Protecting me by letting me do nothing!"
The inner corners of Chase's optic ridges went up, his optics widening slightly, "I just don't want you to get hurt!"
"Well, hurt nothing, I've been hurt enough!" Blades yelled, his faceplate warming up, "Constant worrying of where I am, hacking cameras to track me," He began to list Chase's "crimes", his frame starting to tremble, "You hover over me so much! Too much! And I'm the helicopter!"
A moment passed before Chase spoke, his voice quiet, a contrast to Blades' yelling. "Y-yes...I hover over you too much." His voice was slightly shaky, one servo clenched on his chassis, antennas drooping down. "I'm sorry..."
Blades venting was quick and shallow, his frame moving with every vent he took. Heavy silence filled the room before he shook his helm, then -with a much quieter voice than the loud volume before- he said,
"I wish you weren't my brother."
Too far.
Chase's optics widened instantly, he froze, his antennas twitched upward.
Blades stood still, his venting still shallow but starting to slow down, his fists began to loosen, his stance still wide, then his words hit him. He opened and closed his mouth, wanting to apologize but no sound came out.
He watched as his older brother stepped back, his mouth opening and closing before. Servo still clencthed on his chassis, his optic ridges drew together and angled upward -creating an upside down 'v' shape- and the corners of his mouth pulled down.
Blades watched as his twin walked backwards out of the medbay, and as the door closed, he could hear the clank of metal against metal as he ran.
Oh, Blades...You're a medic. You're meant to heal, not hurt.
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I have no idea how to write fights, this was a first. I'm pathetic like that lol. I should be sleeping but no, I'm writing my sons fighting yay. Uhh, tips on writing expressions would be greatly appreciated.
