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A comm, left by Demolishor 🗨
"What would you do if I..? [message unavailable]"
“Huh…?”
Did Demolishor get distracted? Interrupted? Oh Primus what if something happened???
“Demolishor? I only caught part of that. Are… you okay?”
Bulkhead may be interested in M4VER.
Bulkhead spotted the satellite drone as it approached him. It approached so quickly that it nearly hit him, but it missed narrowly, instead hitting a wall beside him...
But the drone was quick to recover, taking flight again and doing it's usual thing. It circles the mech and does a scan, chittering all the while. Then it gets a piece of information most intriguing.
This bot has worked on space bridges. This bot is an engineer.
M4VER chittered at Bulkhead curiously. It has decided it wants to follow him around!
Dreadwing held the ring he had gotten for Datashrike in his servos, then looked at them and ex-vented. It was now or never.. ''Datashrike, there is something I wish to discuss.. or, rather.. ask you. If that is alright?'' Dreadwing started, hoping to, at least at first, to keep it casual and restrained before he went forward and asked the big question. He ex-vents again, taking a moment to calm both himself and his nevers. ''There is a.. lot that we've been through together.. and so, there is just one thing I wish to ask from you..'' With that, he stops talking long enough to actually get down on one knee and show Datashrike the ring he had gotten for them. ''Datashrike, will you marry me?''
OH...oh...
Oh, Primus! Datashrike could not hold back their tears. It took a while to fight their emotions down enough to speak out a very choked and emotional. "Of course I will!"
And then they were ducking under his long arms, reaching out to put their own around his neck. One hand gently accepting the ring, fitting it around one claw before returning to press themself against the mech's frame. Snuggling and crying into him, all happy. All glad.
"I love you so much!"
Demolishor stood in front of Nightshroud's habsuite with a note in his servo, not doing anything much other than trying to make himself brave enough to actually knock on that door now in front of him.
And yet, no matter, how hard he attempted to, he simply didn't have the spark to go forward with it. With a defeated expression, he ex-vented and turned around to walk away.
"Maybe someday I'll actually be brave enough for this.." Demolishor muttered as he began to walk away.
As he walked, his processor started to fill up with all kinds of thoughts. Most significant one being along the lines of "who was he kidding, there was no way Nightshroud could actually like him in that way, all he was and would ever be a dumb and big brute that was simply loyal to Megatron with a greater amount of strength."
What he hadn't expected or accounted for, however, was him bumping right and straight into Nightshroud herself as he was returning right back to his quarters to swell in his own self-pity and cowardice.
"Nightshroud!" He yelled out, a little bit embarrassed at having been caught in such a distracted state by the femme. He hadn't noticed that the note had left his servo upon the impact.
Until it was already too late to do anything about it.
There had been a lot of thoughts running through Nightshroud's processor, and every single one of them had to do with Demolishor.
It wasn't that he'd done anything bad, but it was rather the worry that Nightshroud herself was going to screw things up. Yes they were friends, but there were many times where Nightshroud wondered if maybe... there was more to it than that. She'd never actually had a friend before, and as they spent time together she had to wonder.
Did she like Demolishor more than just a friend?
She certainly thought about him all the time to the point that she didn't even think about Clematis much. She enjoyed his company and such, but she could not place this feeling. Was it romantic... or was it all in her head?
There was no point in telling Demolishor until she knew for certain. Besides... what if he didn't like her the same way?
Why would he?
She gasped as someone bumped her from behind, ripping her from her thoughts as she narrowed her optics. "Watch where yo-!"
As she whipped around she realized it had only been Demolishor. She dropped her guard, calming down as she frowned. "Sorry. I... didn't realize it was you, Demolishor. Are you okay?"
She herself hadn't caught the note yet, leaving Demolishor a brief moment to recover.
🔍 - Demolishor to Nightshroud
Nightshroud was stressed.
Where was Demolishor? She'd tried calling out for him and comming him, but nothing. She didn't have any doubts about him suddenly ditching the Decepticons because why would he? The guy was insanely loyal to Megatron and he'd never leave his side.
Regardless, Nightshroud was on the hunt for Demolishor. She needed to know where he was - needed to know he was safe!
Eventually, she spotted him. Nightshroud rushed toward him, fighting back every urge to tackle him into a hug.
"Demolishor! Where where you? I was worried about you!"
ღ - Dreadwing!
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Oh, Datashrike is in LOVE with Dreadwing so very much <3
Demolisher ex-vented, holding something special.. very special in his servos, as he glanced at Nightshroud. With shaky servos, he proceeded to glance away, coughing once or twice in order to gain her attention, and then he finally talked, asking a question from her. ''Uh, Nightshroud.. for a while now, we've been dating each other, yeah? So, there's something that, I, uh.. wish to ask you.'' With that, Demolishor gets down on one knee, taking out the elegant diamond ring he had made, created and crafted all from scratch just for her. ''..Will you make me the happiest mech on this side of the galaxy and marry me?'' Demolishor asked the big question.
Nightshroud immediately turned to look at Demolishor, somewhat concerned. Why did he look so nervous? They’d been courting for awhile now, and she thought that things would’ve been calm between them.
But the source of the anxiousness quickly made itself known as Demolishor knelt down, ring in servo.
“You… you want me to be… your Conjunx Endura?”
Nightshroud was stunned, optics widened as she processed the request. He really loved her this much that he wanted to be with her for the rest of their existences?
She smiled, crouching down before hugging Demolishor tightly, kissing him lovingly. “Of course I will..! I love you so much, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life.”
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