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// HI IâM NOT DEAD i just havenât been on here lmao
u can find me on @rosadiaboli
// damn this dash really dead
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AprĂšs jâarrĂȘte promis ;; mais elle est si beeeeeeeeeelle ;; â„Â
Nyane Encore et toujours â„
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he gently bites her neck as he holds her close.... >:)
The medic gasped softly, though she did nothing to resist. âRapidshock,â she uttered softly. âDonât sneak up on me like that.â
militemnullumâ:
Another glance is turned towards Reviver as a soft frown tug on Pascalâs lips. From the way she was going on about, she sounded like.. she was breaking up with him and she was merely waiting until they were home to properly do so. Should he really be that surprisedâŠ? Of course, he was. He stupidly believed someone was going to stick around once again and now that appeared to not be the case. He should have known better.
Pascal faces forward once more, his features going entirely blank as he grips the wheel tightly. He wanted to cry of course, but no.. not right now. He was going to get them to Cybertron first and then well⊠let things take their course. Maybe after this, he would finally learn his lesson and just stay away from love once and for all.Â
She had left to go lie down because, truth was, she really did need it. But they hadnât gone on for long at all before Reviver came back into the cockpit, face a little paler than before.
âWait,â she said as she walked in. âPascal, I changed my mind.â
militemnullumâ:
âI know ya do, Rev. Itâs why ya bothered to stick around with my sorry ass for this long.â Pascal mutters as he grips the wheel, glancing back at the femme for a moment, âI just wish youâd tell me whatâs up, but if ya donât wanna then itâs whatever. Canât know everythinâ thatâs goinâ on inside yer nogginâ all the time.â
He begins to set up the ship to get ready for their course for Cybertron. The ship hums softly with life and jets forward after a moment, engines ablaze. The former knight faces forward, now focused on the window in front of him.
âWhy donât ya go lay down, babe? Ya donât really look that good⊠Lena will keep you company, Iâm sure.â
âIâm fine.â Except she felt terrible for keeping him out of the loop. âI donât -- I will tell you whatâs going on when the time is right. Itâs just maybe smarter to be home for it.â A shoulder shrugged. âIâm..Iâm not sure how youâre going to feel about it. You might be upset with me.â Which she really hoped not. That would break her spark.
militemnullumâ:
The former knightâs frown seems to only deepen as he observes Reviver, his optics squinting some in suspicion, ââŠYouâre hidinâ somethinâ from me again.â Instantly his wings rose as did his arms as he went to cross them. He was trying not to get angry but he didnât like it when Reviver hid things from him. Especially with what happened before.
Pascal sits in the captainâs chair, drawing up the console again and setting up a course for âhomeâ, Cybertron, âFine. Keep your damn secrets. Iâll get us back home soon.â
The addition of guilt nearly made her purge on the floor. Shakily the femme vented, her shoulders drooping. She was afraid to say anything, afraid to tell him what was really going on, because before she knew it, the situation could eliminate itself. And she couldnât give him false hope.
âPascal,â she called softly. âYou know -- You know I love you.â
militemnullumâ:
Pascalâs digit pauses in mid-swipe over the console and he glances up towards Reviver, appearing taken back by what she said, âGo.. go home?â He repeats, his brows furrowing together as he stands abruptly, âWhat? Why? I.. I didnât even show you Earth yet or some other stuff. Ya really want to go home nowâŠ? What about your brother? Isnât he like still roaminâ around and stuff? Is it safe to go baââ
He pauses, his optics quietly studying the femme for a moment before he frowns and his wings lower, âOh⊠Yer wantinâ to go back home because ya gettinâ tired of beinâ around me, arenât yaâŠâ
âNo,â she said quickly, her head shaking. Maybe a tad too quickly. Primus, she felt sick. She wanted to be honest with him, but it was too early for her to be certain of anything. She stepped back, her own plating flexing cautiously.Â
âPascal, I could never. Itâs -- itâs not you.â Reviver twisted her fingers, frowning at the floor. âTechnically speaking itâs -- itâs me.â
@militemnullum
âPascal.â She reached for him with a wave of uncertainty, her delicate hand moving over the grove of his pauldron. Her spark quivered in her chamber, unsure and so very nauseous. But it had to be said. They had to have this conversation.Â
âWe need to talk. A-and donât be anxious. Itâs not a bad thing. Necessarily.â Blue optics flickered to the side. âI think. I think itâs time to go home.â
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â Donât worry, Iâll be gentle. â (ense-lucis)
meme || accepting Reviver gasped softly, her blue eyes rounding out further.
â--Drift?â
@ense-lucis
âïŸSentences â Predator && Prey
NSFW: dub/non con implications, stalking implications.
â Come out, come out, wherever you are⊠â
â If you make me come find you, youâll regret it. â
â Iâm done chasing you, this ends here. â
â Now Iâve got you right where I want you, you think Iâm letting go? â
â Arenât you tired of this game of cat and mouse? Give in already. â
â I can smell you, I can hear youâŠÂ â
â You fell for my little trap, did you? â
â Thereâs no getting away now. â
â You taste so sweetâŠÂ â
â Donât worry, Iâll be gentle. â
â My, what sharp teeth you have! â
â JustâŠjust let me go, okay? I have nothing to offer you! â
â You wandered into my territory, now you have to pay the price. â
âWhy donât you bare that pretty neck for me? â
â And the hunter becomes the hunted. â
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