SHE'S BLIND ?!

"I admit, I was terrified to hear he was on board at first. But he continues to surprise me. He is handsomely layered. More than the reputation he carries."

“EVERYONE SHUT UP.”

"I can confirm that you are very pleasant company."

She coughs into her hand!

Send Me a Kink and I’ll Rate It

No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you don’t even know |

She was quick enough to drop the mousy anxiety, which Megatron appreciated–thus he tried to cool his temper and relax. Until she reached for him suddenly. He didn’t jump–he was above that, now–but it made him uneasy to be touched so suddenly and without adequate warning, especially by someone he didn’t recognize, or at least have the measure of.

Ratchet could have it fixed in thirty minutes, he thought sullenly.

“Will this be an in-room procedure?” he asked. “I doubt you have the strength to drag me all the way to the medbay.”

He stiffened under her grasp and, for a second, she practically regretted being so forthright. But she’d taken up a lot of her berthside manner from Ratchet and–well, that was relatively self-explanatory.