#wingstowheels

[verdigrisprowl]

@wings-to-wheels started following you

Unfamiliar comm frequency. «Prowl here. State your designation and business.»

[aranea-mechanica]

(( re: this post, @wings-to-wheels says the kid’s nicknamed ‘calc’ and he has both tara’s mandibles and KO’s optics like. wwow

[verdigrisprowl]

:: Ohh look at you. Back in the field again! Congratulations then. ::

«Indeed I am. Thank you.

«And, for future record—your reports do go to me now.»

What did Prowl say? He has connections.

«Don’t dissect anyone else for parts before receiving clearance, okay?»

[aranea-mechanica]

§ (SCIENCE FUCKERY)

Send me “§” if you’d ever consider shipping our muses

(( how bout some SCIENCE fuckery & science FUCKERY if yknow what i mean

[aranea-mechanica]

@wings-to-wheels - (x)

“–And I’m sure you can appreciate assistants who don’t know anything. How some of them made it through medial school is beyond me. I’ve met newsparks with more medical knowledge than some of them. That’s why I worked alone for the most part.

“And ugh! Some of the wouldn’t know which end to hold a buffer on. It’s not that difficult, but they make it so much harder for themselves.”

He huffed and took a long sip of his energon, pouring himself another glass. He poured one for Tarantulas, for good measure. “I’m sure you got to pick and choose who worked under you, brilliant mind such as yourself.” He huffed, swirling his drink.

“I had Breakdown. Best assistant I ever had, and oh Primus the perks - but he was also a fighter as much as anything else.”

Tarantulas took the glass that was offered to him, but neglected to do anything but hold it while Knock Out was venting to him. Rude, he thought, to make a show of trying to drink the energon with a mouth like his while the focus was still on the other party.

“You know, you’d think I got to choose, but when I was actually working with others in the Academy, it was more a matter of who fit the projects the best. But that was millennia ago - I haven’t worked with an assistant since... Primus knows when, actually.” Tarantulas stared off for a moment, then shook his helm. “Awful, though. Are you still working by yourself, then?

“And - Breakdown?” This was the first Tarantulas had heard of the mech, although admittedly he hadn’t known Knock Out very long. “What sort of perks were those, hmmm?”

[verdigrisprowl]

§ ((FWB? :3c ))

prowl could be persuaded ovo

… he’ll probably be persuaded of the benefits before he’s persuaded of the friendship but

it’s doable

[aranea-mechanica]

tell me something naughty + ME

send “tell me something naughty + (chara or url)” for my thoughts on how our muses might interface

(( since we’re going with tfp in the thread rn, i felt like doing that here!

knock out’s smaller than tarantulas, but we all know he’s a size queen, c’mon. he’ll take tarantulas’s spike like a champ. and tarantulas would love it, tbqh. the honor of fragging such an attractive mech, one that prowl considers attractive too, has extra layers of meta to it.

so imagine: knock out is sitting in tarantulas’s lap, and they’re both facing forward - which is important, because that’s where the mirror is, of course. tarantulas has his paws all over knock out, actively helping him ride that oversized spike, and both of them can watch it disappear inside him and see their fluids drip and splatter between tarantulas’s thighs.

it’s not rough at all, lest they damage either of their lovely frames, but it’s certainly not soft either. and it’s a give and take. they respect each other both in and outside of the berth, actually - strange for tarantulas, but true.

[starsarescreamiing-blog]

"Is this offering acceptable?" Wine, from his private selection. Only the best for a god, after all.

The Deceiver’s eyes lit up at the sight, and the ensuing grin seemed near to split his face in half.  His claws wrapped greedily around the offering, plucking it from the other’s grasp.

“Oh, this will do nicely,” he purred, stroking a free digit along the length of the bottle. “What a generous creature you are.”