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𝘽𝙇𝘼𝙎𝙏 𝙊𝙁𝙁. ˖*°࿐
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⋆⭒˚.⋆ ┊ 𝘞𝘈𝘛𝘊𝘏 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘖𝘙𝘓𝘋 𝘎𝘖 𝘊𝘙𝘈𝘡𝘠 𝘍𝘙𝘖𝘔 𝘖𝘜𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘚𝘗𝘈𝘊𝘌 .ᐟ
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{ SHIVERRR… he wasn’t expecting affection so late in the night, but blast off surely isn’t complaining. humming with the kisses, brushing a hand along the length of onslaught’s arm. }
November 17, 2025 at 3:23 AM
comfortable?

{ because he’s going to be in a minute, moving closer to begin some cuddling between the two. much betterrrr. }
November 17, 2025 at 3:06 AM
{ peeking up… don’t be shy, slide into BED. }
November 17, 2025 at 2:56 AM
{ blast off, however, is already making himself at home in the larger mech’s bed. fluffing their pillows… }
November 17, 2025 at 2:20 AM
{ brow ridges slightly raise before he settles, flashing a gentle smile. he likes the quick answer more than he lets on, turning on his heels to step on over towards onslaught’s quarters. }

fantastic. i was hoping you’d say that…
November 17, 2025 at 1:59 AM
hmm. perhaps so, sir. are you ready for bed, once you’re done with your sightseeing?
November 17, 2025 at 1:52 AM
i just don’t know what you’re thinking. you’re not upset, are you?

{ your sic is trying to gauge what it is onslaught’s brooding over. it’s hard to say at this point in time. }
November 17, 2025 at 1:39 AM
you know, the city hasn’t changed at all since you last stared at it.

{ softly musing as he steps closer, a hand propped on his own hip. }
November 17, 2025 at 1:29 AM
{ exiting out of the washroom, smelling like fresh lavender and jasmine. peeking out to try and spot onslaught— of course he’s brooding. }
November 17, 2025 at 1:23 AM
{ shifty glances between the two… to be helpful or not? }

mm. if you need anything, i’ll just be in the living room, sir.
November 8, 2025 at 2:34 AM
{ why is there an uninvited guest at their porch. quit being fussy already, blast off. }

what’s going on?
November 8, 2025 at 2:20 AM
{ who the hell is outside right now, it’s DARK OUT. opening up the door and standing in the dark like a parent catching their child sneaking in. }

hello? ( 🤨 )
November 8, 2025 at 2:07 AM
{ a flush of color dusts his cheeks with the little tugs received, leaning in CLOSER. hands roaming until they land on his shoulders, on the cusp of massaging the metal. }

kiss me. i think we should be doing that right about now.
October 23, 2025 at 2:14 AM
{ that’s much betterrrr… even slightly lifting his chin to allow the other full access to his cabling, lips pursing. he never said he was perfect, silly. just better than most! }

i was… thinking we should, um…

{ usually, he’s never this spaced out while maintaining optic contact. focussss. }
October 23, 2025 at 2:02 AM
{ he’s trying to flirt and rub his chassis, and onslaught returns the favor by RUBBING HIS HELM? what is he, a DOG? * 🤨 }

er… yes, you’re right. like usual, sir.
October 23, 2025 at 1:48 AM
hm? oh… oh. i didn’t mean—

{ he grits his dentae, caught in the act of really telling his leader his true feelings on the endeavor. not as if they were that much of a secret. more tracing… }

sorry. i don’t mind it… besides the combining, truly. i guess it still messes with my mind, is all. honest.
October 23, 2025 at 1:41 AM
hardly.

{ well, at least he’s still honest. maybe even more blunt… }

but— if it’s what * you’d like to do, i’ll always follow. i’m with you for as long as you need me.
October 23, 2025 at 1:01 AM
one glass. well— two, technically.

{ tracing an index digit along onslaught’s chassis… is it INSANELY obvious? }

you haven’t asked for any team bonding lately. i just remembered to ask you about that…
October 23, 2025 at 12:55 AM
{ cozying up… purrr. }

i’m happy you like it. we have the same taste, you could say.

{ expensive taste, maybe. }
October 23, 2025 at 12:48 AM
{ stop staring at his lips, blast off. he offers a nod, seating himself right in onslaught’s lap, because he’s feeling rather presumptuous in the current moment. }

of course. i try to remember most of the things you like, for times like these.
October 23, 2025 at 12:39 AM
{ say LESS, a glass immediately taken from the cupboard to set down and fill up with the wine. snatching the glass in his free hand, he’s traveling over to hand it off to the other mech, flashing a smile. it’s hard to see, considering it’s so dark in the living room. }

you liked this one before.
October 23, 2025 at 12:26 AM
hello, onslaught. would you care for a drink?

{ he can always grab another glass for his leader… turning to look over his shoulder. }
October 23, 2025 at 12:12 AM
{ blast off will be waiting! the curtains immediately fall back into their original place, moving into the kitchen to finish off the rest of his glass. good stuff, this snoot only buys the expensive brands. }
October 22, 2025 at 11:58 PM
{ don’t act surprised, blast off. waggling his fingers in a subtle greeting, taking another sip of his wine. he’s buzzed. }
October 22, 2025 at 11:47 PM
{ it just means he’s ogling you, onslaught. and he would be privy to that fact if he turned to look at the window. he’s not being so sneaky this time around. }
October 22, 2025 at 11:36 PM