red-retribution said: -Quivering bottom lip.- It is?
Don’t give me that face..
That’s not even fair play.
Go look for yourself.
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red-retribution said: -Quivering bottom lip.- It is?
Don’t give me that face..
That’s not even fair play.
Go look for yourself.
Do you want to build a snowman~?
…Sideswipe.. The snow is gone…
It’s all gone.
red-retribution replied to your post:dear god
You’re just that good.))
well aren't you a flatterer.
I like you, you're mine now. xD
no, but really, how did this happen? a few days ago I had 10 followers, now I have... 60, there are 60 crazy people watching me.
When he got the comm about his brother in the training room, he didn't really think much of it. Sideswipe frequented the training room, just like he had in the past.. It had just been a while, Sunstreaker hadn't gone that far into base to really meet up with old memories... or even old comrades.
But when he saw Sideswipe laid out on the floor, servos stained with energon.. Sunstreaker focused on the bond and what it was possibly emitting at the time. He hadn't recalled feeling any high spiking emotions.. His brother was probably dealing with it on his own terms.. Again, nothing extremely unusual. Sometimes it happened.
He collected his brother, a grunted thanks to the reporting mecha and hurried off to the medbay. Where his brother was treated for some form of exhaustion and over exertion, but the breached energon lines in his servos were most likely small enough for self-repair.
Ratchet left him drag his still rather mildly sedated brother back to their quarters. Sunstreaker went about his routine, washing himself and then doing a little touch up on his brother's paint while he was still out cold. No way was he missing that opportunity, Sideswipe sitting still.
Laying down next to his brother, he kept an eye on him as the golden twin read a book Prowl had recommended..
[ recharge ]
It was likely a brotherly thing, although that human term meant very little to him and in a hugely different context.. His relation to Sideswipe was far deeper than just the same sire and carrier.. most mecha knew that, some didn't believe that... but they were split-spark twins all the same.
They fought from time to time, they were young.. they had hopes and dreams beyond war.. Other times they got along so well, it was difficult to even suggest them doing something without the other.
The golden twin was up, or at least awake.. unable to recharge despite his brother sprawled so expertly on top of him. Usually just the closeness soothed him, drove his fears away and smothered his insomnia-like habits. Just.. not tonight.
He was sure if he didn't recharge soon, he'd wake his brother. He didn't want that, Sideswipe needed the rest. Luckily for him, they were both pretty use to moving around and moving each other during their recharge, but still.. he embraced Sideswipe tighter for a moment and as if Sideswipe knew, the red twin shifted to lay more on his brother and mumbled sleepily before resting again.
With Sideswipe's light, warm ventilations on his helm fins made his spark flutter lightly, like it always did.. but it was more or less calming right now. He finally allowed recharge to claim him. He'd complain about his finish later, he loved his brother too much to complain right now..
red-retribution said: Hah, I WISH I was overcharged!
Wanna go grab drinks? I mean.. we might as well, haven't in a while.
red-retribution replied to your post: !!! x5
Tonight? -whine-
Yes, tonight.
You don't have to whine about it, Ratchet said stay clean. Easiest way is to wax after the washracks.
You know how fun the washracks can be...
!!! x5
You don’t get five, everyone only gets one…
…
Fine, you get five.
Only because I love you.
1. I’d compliment you on your finish, but I think I did that wax an orn ago. Let me redo it, tonight. Or I’ll make you regret even stepping into our quarters.
2. Interfacing with you is an art in of itself.
3. Mecha should be jealous of you, your skills are better than even a few appointed officers. I know it drives them nuts.
4. I’m not sure what our creators were thinking when they picked out our paint jobs.. but I’m really glad that you kept that red… It’s always looked amazing on you.
5. You know how lost I’d be without you.