Come to the Light

((Independent RP blog for a TF OC. WARNING: Shamelessly meant to be a NSFW/smut muse. There will obviously be NSFW things happening. That doesn't mean that's all I'll do, though. I can do other scenes just as well. M!A: None Status:None)) Greetings, ladies and gentlemen. My designation is Nightshade and I'm honored to make your acquaintance. Please, make yourself at home. What brings you here? I'm going to assume you're looking to cut a business deal, but why start this meeting on such a droll note? I'd rather enjoy your thrilling conversation. Perhaps you'd like to discuss art, music, or the finer points of philosophy. There's so much we can learn about each other, and I'd love to enlighten you. I have seen quite a bit in my life, and if I have to say so myself, am quite knowledgeable. For example, have you heard of the Triple M Movement? Dear friend, don't look so frightened. Just give me the chance to explain and you'll never want to go back.

[seekerofdeath]

((Apologies))

I just wanna apologize for not being online recently. Especially to those who I owe rp to :(

[sexyshifter]

((Yo, dude. Don't fret. Take your time <3 I was muckin' around on my other RP account yesterday, anyways.))

[backinmydaylad]

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WHo are you

I don’t think the universal greeting would be appropriate

-grumbles- Slaggin’ younglings comin’ up outta nowhere…

[sexyshifter]

Well, sir. I didn't come up out of nowhere. I came out of the Well of Allsparks, most like everyone else.

[sexyshifter]

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((Going to be online later to mess with Shatter!Shade, but I want to use this slow time for homework~))

[sexyshifter]

Hmmm, and so a new day begins. Good afternoon, ladies and gentleman. I can't wait to do business with you. And never forget, long live the Triple M and the cause.

[sexyshifter]

It's Shatterday~

((Nightshade's not the easiest character to shatter, considering he's not black and white, but I don't think I did too bad. Here's a little information over shatter Nightshade. YAH, CRIME BOSSES~))

Nightshade was a shifter when he came out of the Well of Allsparks, but before he really fully understood what that meant and had only shifted once or twice he was sold off by a corrupt Well caretaker and stripped of his t-cog (which was subsequently sold on the black market for you-wouldn't-believe-what-sort-of-prices) before he could be assigned his caste.

The mecha who stripped him of his t-cog left him abandoned on the streets of Kaon. He was forgotten and never assigned a caste, essentially becoming a homeless vagabond on the streets.

Thankfully, stripping him of his t-cog didn't strip the shifter of a shifter's naturally adaptability. Nightshade learned how to live through stealing and other shady methods. He became fairly well-known in the streets streets, eventually earning himself a place as a minor crime boss.

Nightshade suffered quite a bit of shapism for his inability to transform, and that angered him enough that he joined the Triple M Movement (borrowing on IDW lore here. Don't see why they couldn't have existed in primeverse, too~)

His abilities 'managing money' meant that he moved up through the ranks of the Triple M pretty fast. He now works as the treasurer for the Iacon Branch of the Triple M Movement.

He's actually quite polite and pretends to care, but he probably doesn't actually give a hoot about you.

He thinks quite highly of himself. He's a prideful little wretch.

Nightshade still smokes cygs. Some things never change and that's one of them.

[seekerofdeath]

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Necron leaned back against the berth before he fell into a recharge, thinking about what happened today that caused a smile to appear on his faceplate.

[sexyshifter]

((Night~))

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"Just like to make my clients are satisfied," Nightshade remarked. With that, he smiled slightly and shrugged. "Glad to know I got the job done." Reaching into his subspace, he pulled out a cyg and lighter and tried to light it. He cursed his shaking servos, the task taking much longer than he would have liked. A flush crept over his faceplates, must look so flustered at this point that the seeker would hardly believer him actually experienced.

And he certainly hadn't showed it just then. Shoddy work compared to what he could do. But as long as the client was satisfied... To cover up his own flustered state, he leaned in a pressed a quick kiss to the top of the seeker's helm.

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The shifter looked dazed for a moment as the seeker rubbed at his back strut. It took him a moment to recover his processors after that intense encounter, and his first thought was, 'What are you thinking? ' Obviously he was off today. Tired or coming down with something. None of his actions or thoughts were making sense. His spark fluttered slightly as the seeker continued to stroke at his back strut. No, it shouldn't be like that.

The best he could do was pretend that everything was perfectly normal. "I hope you aren't disappointed," Nightshade remarked, smirking slightly at the seeker, trying to treat him just like another client who had had his way and was moments from walking out the door.

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Nightshade sighed slightly when the seeker slid out of him. He really had enjoyed that closeness, but it would have been ridiculous to voice it when he didn't understand it himself. However, the seeker quickly shocked the shifter by quickly making up for it. With the first stroke of the other's glossa across his frame, the shifter shuttered his optics in embarrassment, but the longer the other went the more used to it he became and his frame even began to relax.

Before he knew what he was doing, Nightshade fell into the flow of the moment. Just as the last flick of the seeker's glossa went across his frame, he leaned in and began to do what the other had asked earlier, lapping up what was left of his fluids on Necron's frame. The embarrassment didn't return this time, and thank Primus for that.

When he was done, he slowly unshuttered his optics and the same words he had muttered after his seal was broken came out again. "T-thank you."

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The shifter's faceplates drained of color at the reprimand, his embarrassment flaring up again. Why did he feel like that? He'd done this before. And he was shocked that the seeker wanted to keep going... but then again, who was he to speak on that? He'd already overloaded hard and he wasn't overly eager to... dismount. Even if he didn't get fragged again, the sense of closeness was pretty damn alluring.

"I-I..." he said hesitantly. When had he ever told a client no? Only very rarely, so why was he hesitating now? The shifter took a deep vent and hunched down to do as the seeker suggested, groaning at the sensation of the seeker's cable still inside him as he moved, rubbing against his abused nodes.

He stared at his own transfluid and allowed his glossa to peak out of his mouth, but then paused. No, he couldn't do it. He was too embaressed. Goddamnit, he was acting like a first-timer again, wasn't he?

[sexyshifter]

Will you bear my children?

"Doll, hate to break the news but shifters don’t carry easily. Why do you think there are so few of us? The constant frame changes aren’t easy on a sparkling…. But in the unlikely case it happened… well. Well, I’ve never thought of t-that honestly. Not sure I want to."

[seekerofdeath]

"If you could, how come you wouldn’t want to?"

[sexyshifter]

"First, don’t you think sparklings are a whole lot of trouble? Secondly, being a shifter is troublesome as all slag. I wouldn’t want to pass that on to someone."

[seekerofdeath]

"Yeah I guess they can be trouble but is being a shifter all that bad?"

[sexyshifter]

"It has it’s ups and downs, doll, but it’s still not something I’d want to pass on. Not all bad, though."

[seekerofdeath]

"Why wouldn’t you want to pass it on? I mean, the sparkling would probably half a shifter and half a seeker or it could be mostly a seeker and a little bit of a shifter."

[sexyshifter]

"What's it matter? You're making quite the to-do about this."

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[sexyshifter]

The shifter screamed into the other's armor at the sensation of being filled with the other's fluids. His port gave a few more impressive clenches before he hit the height of his own overload, moaning and wriggling in pure pleasure. He felt a wave of excess lubricants leak from his filled port and he felt briefly disappointed. He didn't want to lose even a little of the seeker after this first...

After this first what? He hardly knew the answer to that. But he didn't have the time to think about it. The seekers frame brushed against his still hard cable and that sent him into his second overload, transfluid dribbling from the tip and leaking across the other's frame. For some reason, he was too embarrassed to watch and he'd seen the sight a thousand times. Instead, he buried his faceplates in the others armor and moaned quietly.

And then it all began to fade off and the shifter began to come to himself. "S-some punishment, sweetspark," he teased. He made no move to peel himself away despite it being over.

[sexyshifter]

Will you bear my children?

"Doll, hate to break the news but shifters don’t carry easily. Why do you think there are so few of us? The constant frame changes aren’t easy on a sparkling…. But in the unlikely case it happened… well. Well, I’ve never thought of t-that honestly. Not sure I want to."

[seekerofdeath]

"If you could, how come you wouldn’t want to?"

[sexyshifter]

"First, don’t you think sparklings are a whole lot of trouble? Secondly, being a shifter is troublesome as all slag. I wouldn’t want to pass that on to someone."

[seekerofdeath]

"Yeah I guess they can be trouble but is being a shifter all that bad?"

[sexyshifter]

"It has it's ups and downs, doll, but it's still not something I'd want to pass on. Not all bad, though."

[sexyshifter]

Will you bear my children?

"Doll, hate to break the news but shifters don’t carry easily. Why do you think there are so few of us? The constant frame changes aren’t easy on a sparkling…. But in the unlikely case it happened… well. Well, I’ve never thought of t-that honestly. Not sure I want to."

[seekerofdeath]

"If you could, how come you wouldn’t want to?"

[sexyshifter]

"First, don't you think sparklings are a whole lot of trouble? Secondly, being a shifter is troublesome as all slag. I wouldn't want to pass that on to someone."

[sexyshifter]

Will you bear my children?

"Doll, hate to break the news but shifters don’t carry easily. Why do you think there are so few of us? The constant frame changes aren’t easy on a sparkling…. But in the unlikely case it happened… well. Well, I’ve never thought of t-that honestly. Not sure I want to."

[sexyshifter]

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