God your art is SO cool… Optimus really is fucking balling
BWAAA THANK U UR SO KIND🥺😭💕💕💕💕.... he IS fucking balling and everyone needs to understand this.
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God your art is SO cool… Optimus really is fucking balling
BWAAA THANK U UR SO KIND🥺😭💕💕💕💕.... he IS fucking balling and everyone needs to understand this.
Your peters smile is.... so beautiful
he...
Cosmos/Prowl 4? 🥺
physical affection prompts!
a hug after not seeing someone for a long time
By the time Cosmos returned home, it was late enough that only one mech was on the other side of the airlock to greet him. He hadn’t planned it that way; a solar flare had forced him to rely on less accurate navigational techniques, and he had ended up overshooting his target by an irritatingly large degree.
Wordlessly, Prowl held out a cube of energon. Cosmos cracked the seal and sniffed it, but could detect none of the additives the other mech tended to add when he was left to choose his own energon. Cosmos mumbled his thanks, decided it was too much work to send the command to retract his mask, then carefully poured the cube into a wrist port as he and Prowl walked down the hall.
Prowl was watching him. Cosmos could practically see the calculations going on in that brain of his.
By the time they reached the habsuite, Cosmos felt less like a shambling pile of exhausted spare parts and more like a living mech.
“You were late.” Prowl’s voice was soft.
“Yeah. I tried to call, but...” Cosmos shrugged. This far from Cybertron, unreliable communication networks were so routine that he hardly noticed when his messages failed to send.
Prowl nodded. He took a single step forward before Cosmos dropped the empty cube and closed the remaining distance between them, pulling him into an embrace that felt like fire after so long in the cold of space.
“Missed you,” Prowl said. Not daring to trust his voice, Cosmos simply nodded.
I’m still following for ITT! I get really excited each time I see a new update coming, and I have notifications on for this blog so I can keep up with everything. Tbh out of all the blogs I follow, updates from yours are the ones I look forward to the most.
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I'd like to thank my crack fuelled brain for giving me a coherent f/o dream last night... is gonna keep me warm all day x
🍇🍊 :]
Anonymously send me a fruit!
Grapes 🍇: I wish we were better friends!
Orange 🍊: I look up to you and I trust you
💖❤️💗❤️❤️❤️💖💖❤️ :'D ah!!!! Thank you so much!!!!!!!!! Sjjsks it makes me so happy to hear that you trust me djdkd,,, i really appreciate it
my mom's going on a trip tomorrow morning and she was hugging us goodbye and she said "I love you, my Elliot" :") bro..
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