Artsy Allspark

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Caitlin had pulled her shirt off from when she was outside working on a new piece of art, having paint all over it. She tossed it to the side, and reached back to grab her bra, unclasping it and sliding it off as well. She turned to grab a fresh shirt, exposing her side as well, her newer tattoo being shown off a bit as well as her back one, having just recently gotten it done.

He just smiled softly, walking over to her quietly, putting his hands on her sides, running them down to her hips, resting his chin on her head as he did. “Mm, don’t get dressed just because I came home.”, he purred, chuckling, leaning his head down and kissing the top of her head. “How was your day?”, he asked softly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She jumped when he first put his hands on her hips, letting out a soft gasp. “Gah, don’t do that.” She mumbled, but didn’t pull away. She crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself a little bit. “It was productive. How about yours?” She asked.

“Mm, slow.”, he said, laughing slightly at that. “I’m the last person you need to be doing that around.”, he said, gesturing at her arms, but just stayed how he was, his arms looped around her waist, holding her close, kissing the top of her head again. “Anything exciting happen?”, he asked, looking down at her slightly. “Or just the usual same old same old?”, he asked.

She shrugged a bit, but still kept her arms over her chest, rolling her eyes. “Oh whatever.” She mumbled. “I got a painting done.” She said.

“Mm, that’s good. Could I see it? After you get a shirt on, of course.”, he said. “That’s for my eyes and my eyes only.”, he teased, still resting his chin on top of her head. “Should I go let the dogs in? How long have they been out on the porch?”, he asked.

“Mm, sure it is. I don’t think me flashing urban DC would help me find a steady job.” She said, rolling her eyes. “So you have nothing to worry about. And yeah, everything is put away. They haven’t been out for too long, because I took breaks and let them in every once in awhile.” She informed him, glancing up at him.

“It sure as hell would make life more interesting.”, he teased, smiling, before he laughed. “I’ll go let them in then, so be prepared to be tackled.”, he said with a chuckle, kissing her cheek, before he walked down the steps and to the door outside, smiling at the sight of Sarge standing by the door looking inside, his tail wagging slowly, before he saw Hide, and it started whipping back and forth.

She merely hummed, nodding slightly before he walked away. She finally put her shirt on, and went downstairs, glancing over to the outside door, seeing Major just laying on his back, looking dead, but really he was just asleep. She whistled, calling his name, and the dog suddenly jolted up and over, through the door and taking her to the ground with a thud.

Hide laughed, crouching near the open door, petting the wiggling Sarge, getting smacked by his tail over and over, as well as getting his face licked, smiling, before he finally calmed Sarge down, holding his head in his hands, resting his forehead against Sarge’s, smiling, rubbing his ears.

Caitlin just laid on the floor, sprawled out, accepting her fate. She reached up and pet the giant dog, groaning when he started licking her, licking her mouth. “Ew, EW! Stop!” She laughed, covering her face.

Hide laughed. “And that is why I gave you a weird look when you came home with that dorky ass puppy.”, he said with a smirk. “I told you he wasn’t going to be a small dog.”, he said, sitting with Sarge on his lap, petting him, as Sarge sat up in his lap, his head right under Hide’s chin, smiling widely, his tail wagging like no tomorrow.

Cait looked over at him, frowning. “Hey! He is delicate. I knew exactly what I was doing when I got him.” She said, holding the dog close, before letting out a grunt when he suddenly laid down on her completely, squishing her into the floor.

“You sure about that?”, he asked, raising one eyebrow at her situation, looking amused. “He weighs more than you do.”, he said with a laugh, still petting Sarge, who had curled up in his lap, his legs splayed out as they didn’t fit, his head resting on Hide’s leg.

“Oh, whatever:” she waved him off, just accepting her fate of being laid on. She just kept petting Major, sighing softly.

Caitlin had pulled her shirt off from when she was outside working on a new piece of art, having paint all over it. She tossed it to the side, and reached back to grab her bra, unclasping it and sliding it off as well. She turned to grab a fresh shirt, exposing her side as well, her newer tattoo being shown off a bit as well as her back one, having just recently gotten it done.

He just smiled softly, walking over to her quietly, putting his hands on her sides, running them down to her hips, resting his chin on her head as he did. “Mm, don’t get dressed just because I came home.”, he purred, chuckling, leaning his head down and kissing the top of her head. “How was your day?”, he asked softly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She jumped when he first put his hands on her hips, letting out a soft gasp. “Gah, don’t do that.” She mumbled, but didn’t pull away. She crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself a little bit. “It was productive. How about yours?” She asked.

“Mm, slow.”, he said, laughing slightly at that. “I’m the last person you need to be doing that around.”, he said, gesturing at her arms, but just stayed how he was, his arms looped around her waist, holding her close, kissing the top of her head again. “Anything exciting happen?”, he asked, looking down at her slightly. “Or just the usual same old same old?”, he asked.

She shrugged a bit, but still kept her arms over her chest, rolling her eyes. “Oh whatever.” She mumbled. “I got a painting done.” She said.

“Mm, that’s good. Could I see it? After you get a shirt on, of course.”, he said. “That’s for my eyes and my eyes only.”, he teased, still resting his chin on top of her head. “Should I go let the dogs in? How long have they been out on the porch?”, he asked.

“Mm, sure it is. I don’t think me flashing urban DC would help me find a steady job.” She said, rolling her eyes. “So you have nothing to worry about. And yeah, everything is put away. They haven’t been out for too long, because I took breaks and let them in every once in awhile.” She informed him, glancing up at him.

“It sure as hell would make life more interesting.”, he teased, smiling, before he laughed. “I’ll go let them in then, so be prepared to be tackled.”, he said with a chuckle, kissing her cheek, before he walked down the steps and to the door outside, smiling at the sight of Sarge standing by the door looking inside, his tail wagging slowly, before he saw Hide, and it started whipping back and forth.

She merely hummed, nodding slightly before he walked away. She finally put her shirt on, and went downstairs, glancing over to the outside door, seeing Major just laying on his back, looking dead, but really he was just asleep. She whistled, calling his name, and the dog suddenly jolted up and over, through the door and taking her to the ground with a thud.

Hide laughed, crouching near the open door, petting the wiggling Sarge, getting smacked by his tail over and over, as well as getting his face licked, smiling, before he finally calmed Sarge down, holding his head in his hands, resting his forehead against Sarge’s, smiling, rubbing his ears.

Caitlin just laid on the floor, sprawled out, accepting her fate. She reached up and pet the giant dog, groaning when he started licking her, licking her mouth. “Ew, EW! Stop!” She laughed, covering her face.

Hide laughed. “And that is why I gave you a weird look when you came home with that dorky ass puppy.”, he said with a smirk. “I told you he wasn’t going to be a small dog.”, he said, sitting with Sarge on his lap, petting him, as Sarge sat up in his lap, his head right under Hide’s chin, smiling widely, his tail wagging like no tomorrow.

Cait looked over at him, frowning. “Hey! He is delicate. I knew exactly what I was doing when I got him.” She said, holding the dog close, before letting out a grunt when he suddenly laid down on her completely, squishing her into the floor.

Caitlin had pulled her shirt off from when she was outside working on a new piece of art, having paint all over it. She tossed it to the side, and reached back to grab her bra, unclasping it and sliding it off as well. She turned to grab a fresh shirt, exposing her side as well, her newer tattoo being shown off a bit as well as her back one, having just recently gotten it done.

He just smiled softly, walking over to her quietly, putting his hands on her sides, running them down to her hips, resting his chin on her head as he did. “Mm, don’t get dressed just because I came home.”, he purred, chuckling, leaning his head down and kissing the top of her head. “How was your day?”, he asked softly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She jumped when he first put his hands on her hips, letting out a soft gasp. “Gah, don’t do that.” She mumbled, but didn’t pull away. She crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself a little bit. “It was productive. How about yours?” She asked.

“Mm, slow.”, he said, laughing slightly at that. “I’m the last person you need to be doing that around.”, he said, gesturing at her arms, but just stayed how he was, his arms looped around her waist, holding her close, kissing the top of her head again. “Anything exciting happen?”, he asked, looking down at her slightly. “Or just the usual same old same old?”, he asked.

She shrugged a bit, but still kept her arms over her chest, rolling her eyes. “Oh whatever.” She mumbled. “I got a painting done.” She said.

“Mm, that’s good. Could I see it? After you get a shirt on, of course.”, he said. “That’s for my eyes and my eyes only.”, he teased, still resting his chin on top of her head. “Should I go let the dogs in? How long have they been out on the porch?”, he asked.

“Mm, sure it is. I don’t think me flashing urban DC would help me find a steady job.” She said, rolling her eyes. “So you have nothing to worry about. And yeah, everything is put away. They haven’t been out for too long, because I took breaks and let them in every once in awhile.” She informed him, glancing up at him.

“It sure as hell would make life more interesting.”, he teased, smiling, before he laughed. “I’ll go let them in then, so be prepared to be tackled.”, he said with a chuckle, kissing her cheek, before he walked down the steps and to the door outside, smiling at the sight of Sarge standing by the door looking inside, his tail wagging slowly, before he saw Hide, and it started whipping back and forth.

She merely hummed, nodding slightly before he walked away. She finally put her shirt on, and went downstairs, glancing over to the outside door, seeing Major just laying on his back, looking dead, but really he was just asleep. She whistled, calling his name, and the dog suddenly jolted up and over, through the door and taking her to the ground with a thud.

Hide laughed, crouching near the open door, petting the wiggling Sarge, getting smacked by his tail over and over, as well as getting his face licked, smiling, before he finally calmed Sarge down, holding his head in his hands, resting his forehead against Sarge’s, smiling, rubbing his ears.

Caitlin just laid on the floor, sprawled out, accepting her fate. She reached up and pet the giant dog, groaning when he started licking her, licking her mouth. “Ew, EW! Stop!” She laughed, covering her face.

Caitlin had pulled her shirt off from when she was outside working on a new piece of art, having paint all over it. She tossed it to the side, and reached back to grab her bra, unclasping it and sliding it off as well. She turned to grab a fresh shirt, exposing her side as well, her newer tattoo being shown off a bit as well as her back one, having just recently gotten it done.

He just smiled softly, walking over to her quietly, putting his hands on her sides, running them down to her hips, resting his chin on her head as he did. “Mm, don’t get dressed just because I came home.”, he purred, chuckling, leaning his head down and kissing the top of her head. “How was your day?”, he asked softly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She jumped when he first put his hands on her hips, letting out a soft gasp. “Gah, don’t do that.” She mumbled, but didn’t pull away. She crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself a little bit. “It was productive. How about yours?” She asked.

“Mm, slow.”, he said, laughing slightly at that. “I’m the last person you need to be doing that around.”, he said, gesturing at her arms, but just stayed how he was, his arms looped around her waist, holding her close, kissing the top of her head again. “Anything exciting happen?”, he asked, looking down at her slightly. “Or just the usual same old same old?”, he asked.

She shrugged a bit, but still kept her arms over her chest, rolling her eyes. “Oh whatever.” She mumbled. “I got a painting done.” She said.

“Mm, that’s good. Could I see it? After you get a shirt on, of course.”, he said. “That’s for my eyes and my eyes only.”, he teased, still resting his chin on top of her head. “Should I go let the dogs in? How long have they been out on the porch?”, he asked.

“Mm, sure it is. I don’t think me flashing urban DC would help me find a steady job.” She said, rolling her eyes. “So you have nothing to worry about. And yeah, everything is put away. They haven’t been out for too long, because I took breaks and let them in every once in awhile.” She informed him, glancing up at him.

“It sure as hell would make life more interesting.”, he teased, smiling, before he laughed. “I’ll go let them in then, so be prepared to be tackled.”, he said with a chuckle, kissing her cheek, before he walked down the steps and to the door outside, smiling at the sight of Sarge standing by the door looking inside, his tail wagging slowly, before he saw Hide, and it started whipping back and forth.

She merely hummed, nodding slightly before he walked away. She finally put her shirt on, and went downstairs, glancing over to the outside door, seeing Major just laying on his back, looking dead, but really he was just asleep. She whistled, calling his name, and the dog suddenly jolted up and over, through the door and taking her to the ground with a thud.

Caitlin had pulled her shirt off from when she was outside working on a new piece of art, having paint all over it. She tossed it to the side, and reached back to grab her bra, unclasping it and sliding it off as well. She turned to grab a fresh shirt, exposing her side as well, her newer tattoo being shown off a bit as well as her back one, having just recently gotten it done.

He just smiled softly, walking over to her quietly, putting his hands on her sides, running them down to her hips, resting his chin on her head as he did. “Mm, don’t get dressed just because I came home.”, he purred, chuckling, leaning his head down and kissing the top of her head. “How was your day?”, he asked softly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She jumped when he first put his hands on her hips, letting out a soft gasp. “Gah, don’t do that.” She mumbled, but didn’t pull away. She crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself a little bit. “It was productive. How about yours?” She asked.

“Mm, slow.”, he said, laughing slightly at that. “I’m the last person you need to be doing that around.”, he said, gesturing at her arms, but just stayed how he was, his arms looped around her waist, holding her close, kissing the top of her head again. “Anything exciting happen?”, he asked, looking down at her slightly. “Or just the usual same old same old?”, he asked.

She shrugged a bit, but still kept her arms over her chest, rolling her eyes. “Oh whatever.” She mumbled. “I got a painting done.” She said.

“Mm, that’s good. Could I see it? After you get a shirt on, of course.”, he said. “That’s for my eyes and my eyes only.”, he teased, still resting his chin on top of her head. “Should I go let the dogs in? How long have they been out on the porch?”, he asked.

“Mm, sure it is. I don’t think me flashing urban DC would help me find a steady job.” She said, rolling her eyes. “So you have nothing to worry about. And yeah, everything is put away. They haven’t been out for too long, because I took breaks and let them in every once in awhile.” She informed him, glancing up at him.

Caitlin had pulled her shirt off from when she was outside working on a new piece of art, having paint all over it. She tossed it to the side, and reached back to grab her bra, unclasping it and sliding it off as well. She turned to grab a fresh shirt, exposing her side as well, her newer tattoo being shown off a bit as well as her back one, having just recently gotten it done.

He just smiled softly, walking over to her quietly, putting his hands on her sides, running them down to her hips, resting his chin on her head as he did. “Mm, don’t get dressed just because I came home.”, he purred, chuckling, leaning his head down and kissing the top of her head. “How was your day?”, he asked softly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She jumped when he first put his hands on her hips, letting out a soft gasp. “Gah, don’t do that.” She mumbled, but didn’t pull away. She crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself a little bit. “It was productive. How about yours?” She asked.

“Mm, slow.”, he said, laughing slightly at that. “I’m the last person you need to be doing that around.”, he said, gesturing at her arms, but just stayed how he was, his arms looped around her waist, holding her close, kissing the top of her head again. “Anything exciting happen?”, he asked, looking down at her slightly. “Or just the usual same old same old?”, he asked.

She shrugged a bit, but still kept her arms over her chest, rolling her eyes. “Oh whatever.” She mumbled. “I got a painting done.” She said.

Caitlin had pulled her shirt off from when she was outside working on a new piece of art, having paint all over it. She tossed it to the side, and reached back to grab her bra, unclasping it and sliding it off as well. She turned to grab a fresh shirt, exposing her side as well, her newer tattoo being shown off a bit as well as her back one, having just recently gotten it done.

He just smiled softly, walking over to her quietly, putting his hands on her sides, running them down to her hips, resting his chin on her head as he did. “Mm, don’t get dressed just because I came home.”, he purred, chuckling, leaning his head down and kissing the top of her head. “How was your day?”, he asked softly, wrapping his arms around her waist.

She jumped when he first put his hands on her hips, letting out a soft gasp. “Gah, don’t do that.” She mumbled, but didn’t pull away. She crossed her arms over her chest, covering herself a little bit. “It was productive. How about yours?” She asked.

Caitlin had pulled her shirt off from when she was outside working on a new piece of art, having paint all over it. She tossed it to the side, and reached back to grab her bra, unclasping it and sliding it off as well. She turned to grab a fresh shirt, exposing her side as well, her newer tattoo being shown off a bit as well as her back one, having just recently gotten it done.

He flinched away from her involuntarily, his body trying to move away, staying still until he could move, shoving away from her, pushing himself along the floor until he practically slammed into the wall, trying to get as far away from her as possible, tearstains on his cheeks, looking almost broken, his body shaking badly, his eyes huge and wild and terrified, watching her every move, expecting her to hurt him again.

She let out a wince, reaching out for him, barely holding herself up. She went to call out for him, before she coughed suddenly, blood coming out of her mouth and onto the floor. She was shaking violently, reaching out for him. “P-please. I got the device off. It’s me. I swear. Please just-“ she went into another bloody coughing fit. “I-i’m sorry. Just let me help you.”

He pushed away from her, trying to speak, to tell her to get the hell away from him, but his voice was gone, just restoring to getting as far away from her as possible, watching her every damn move, on edge and uneasy, not trusting that it was really her, sure it was more messing around on Soundwave’s part.

She dragged herself over, not having much strength left, the shadowplay and dampener really draining her. But she knew that she had enough to save Hide. She would expend it all, if need be. Just eliminate herself so that way he could escape.

He was steadily getting stronger, but was still in shock, his eyes wide, looking like a frightened animal being cornered, getting further and further away the more she crept closer, not trusting her, not trusting that this wasn’t still Soundwave controlling her, wasn’t some kind of other trick to get his hopes up then to hurt him more.

“Ironhide, please. I promise it’s me.” She said desperately, seeing the look in his eyes. She struggled to sit up, letting out another cough of blood. She closed her eyes, concentrating on expanding her field, enough to reach Hide. She needed to help him, desperate to get to him.

He flinched away from her involuntarily, his body trying to move away, staying still until he could move, shoving away from her, pushing himself along the floor until he practically slammed into the wall, trying to get as far away from her as possible, tearstains on his cheeks, looking almost broken, his body shaking badly, his eyes huge and wild and terrified, watching her every move, expecting her to hurt him again.

She let out a wince, reaching out for him, barely holding herself up. She went to call out for him, before she coughed suddenly, blood coming out of her mouth and onto the floor. She was shaking violently, reaching out for him. “P-please. I got the device off. It’s me. I swear. Please just-“ she went into another bloody coughing fit. “I-i’m sorry. Just let me help you.”

He pushed away from her, trying to speak, to tell her to get the hell away from him, but his voice was gone, just restoring to getting as far away from her as possible, watching her every damn move, on edge and uneasy, not trusting that it was really her, sure it was more messing around on Soundwave’s part.

She dragged herself over, not having much strength left, the shadowplay and dampener really draining her. But she knew that she had enough to save Hide. She would expend it all, if need be. Just eliminate herself so that way he could escape.