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𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚋—
𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚠𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛: 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛—𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙. 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗—𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝.
and well .. peaking at memories all the time certainly wouldn’t earn him any trust .

as Rodimus spoke , he turned his helm to look at him . tilting it .

❝ why are you thanking me ? ❞

he didn’t quite understand .
September 18, 2025 at 8:41 PM
😑
September 18, 2025 at 5:00 AM
steady and stand on the berth with a couple digits , maybe he should’ve straightened out the blankets first .
August 8, 2025 at 5:19 PM
giving a gentle pet with a digit while closing the door and putting him on the berth .
August 8, 2025 at 5:09 PM
he didn’t exactly ask any questions , just letting himself be surprised when they get there .
August 8, 2025 at 6:20 AM
❝ I love every bit of you . ❞

his engine let out a quiet purr before standing , motioning for Rodimus to enter .
August 8, 2025 at 6:00 AM
follow along to the Pod .

stopping Rodimus from entering just for a moment as he kneels , servo gently moving to caress his cheek .

❝ you never need to change yourself or your possessions for me . I’ll love you no matter what . ❞
August 8, 2025 at 5:38 AM