#littlebundleofbolts

[ruthlessandspeedy]

☠—;; Throwing all caution to the wind, and completely disregarding her status as a 'Con-in-hiding, the Seeker flew at full speed towards her fellow speedster's place of work.

Ignoring the panicked looks of the other patrons, she plucked the waitress from beside the table she was serving, and carried her right back out of the door.

"You've got some explaining to do."

[musicniinja]

Jazz kindly took the box of treats from the femme’s servos, a grin forming on his lips. He might as well take the kind and free offering from the smaller orange fembot.

“ Aw hey! Thanks, Lickety! These look real good. ”

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[mnemoiisms]

The hyperactive femme skates into the room and makes a bee-line towards a certain mneurosurgeon. "I know we're technically living together, but I like to think I'm still crushing on you even after all this time." She smiles and pulls him down so she can rubs their nasal ridges together. "Eskimo kiss!"

They may be living together, just friends of course, but he still never got used to her speed and constant pouncing on him to display her affections to the usually stoic surgeon.

Snickering at the odd sensation of rubbed nasal ridges, and he was folding his arms under her aft to scoop her up in a half hug.

“And what, pray tell, is an ‘esk gimo’?”

[polaris-borealis-blog]

Liquid curiosities

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“What haven’t we got! We got Bloody Z, Nova Cronoal, The Metrotitan, Latta Collins, Maneterror, Stanixian. Panther Pilsner, Flat Tire, Black Tar of Thentis, Corona Solar Lite. Or, if that’s not your thing, we’ve also got mudder’s milk or a zygotic fermented slime slurpee. It turns your glossa green.” She sticks out her own glossa to demonstrate. She doesn’t secretly steal from the slurpee machine during her shift. Honest.

The spymaster tries not to cackle at the sight, helm tilting playfully with a hand on his hip. “So it does. You have my curiosity- i’ll try one of those slurpee things and... the Corona Solar lite? Sounds sweet and i’m a big fan of sweets.” And so he’s taking a seat at the bar, rather curious and vaguely excited to see what these drinks looked like in the first place.

“...That green doesn’t stay long though does it?” A question mark appears on his visor flashing neon blue question marks at them thoughtfully with a moment of hesitance. 

[saffronsass]

@littlebundleofbolts started following saffronsass

Oh hey! Orange friend! And with wheels! “Hello!”

[his-lost-horn]

littlebundleofbolts: omg Kristen. You are making it very difficult for LS to have a social life if they develop that close of a bond XD Just her trying to go on a date and having to explain to them, please ignore the glowering escort sitting at the table with us. He doesn't like it when mecha get too close to me.

vxtum: LMFAO OMG HE /WOULD/. If not at the same table, he'd be sitting directly behind her

vxtum: oh god, I need to find that post

vxtum: the one where the person gets a text from their friend saying, "Why aren't you eating your food?" and they text back saying, "What?" and then gets another response saying "Look behind you", and the person looks behind them and sees their friend in a black hoodie and a mustache mask, making sure the date was going well for them LOL

vxtum: he'd totally do that and send her textual messages.

littlebundleofbolts: I have never seen this post. But now I want it

littlebundleofbolts: moustache Cyclonus

vxtum: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/C40OAOUVUAA6m0L.jpg

vxtum: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/C40OAOWUYAEzXrf.jpg

vxtum: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/C40OAOdVMAAUcOs.jpg

littlebundleofbolts: https://68.media.tumblr.com/661630528d2e6d6559c7a91c5d723066/tumblr_oo5mxr372S1vhiulfo1_250.jpg

littlebundleofbolts: Incognito

vxtum: LMFAO CHARL, NO

[vxtum]

                [♜] ;; — “Weapon. Come.” The order was spoken in a cold, sharp tone as the Unicronian lieutenant abruptly abandoned his seat and began walking towards the tavern’s exit. The oddity of the tavern’s interior decorations had escaped Cyclonus earlier, as he was unfamiliar with the culture of this particular civilization; however, as the local nightlife piled in, noisy and joyous, he started to notice not so unfamiliar amorous displays taking hold. Spreading, almost, like a virus through the rambunctious crowd. It was evidence enough to the aerial warrior that his reconnaissance mission had inadvertently intruded upon the locals’ celebration of romance and partnership, and he was not willing to stay. He would have to attempt the mission at another time.

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[ruthlessandspeedy]

☠—;; Wife? Wife!!