Get in or Get out

“Yeah, I hope so too.” Danemic snuggles down more. “We’ll just have to wait for the sparkling now.”

“Hopefully it comes quick, I’m kinda tired on being exhausted. Next time, you carry, alright?”

“Ha, It wasn’t my choice to choose lovely.” He kisses the seeker on the cheek and smiles.

“I’m sure we can find a way.” The seeker replied sweetly. “Or we can just neuter you.” He was only half joking.

“What? Neuter me?? You wouldn’t dare try that.” A hand came up to drag down the seeker’s chest.

“How do you know I won’t?” The seeker asked, amused. A purr started up at the slow drag on his chest. “That feels nice whirly bird.”

"I'm going to assume that you won't lovely." He continued to rub at the other's chest.

"Unbelievable." With another grunt Danemic went deeper into the cave and looked around. Why did he agree to this again? How did he agree to this?

Closed RP

“Hm. It sounds reasonable enough. He might not want your company though, not all the time like you might expect at least.” The large mech huffs, arms crossing. “He doesn’t even want me around, and I’m his sire.”

Artorias tilted his helm. “I cannot imagine why. My sire wasn’t really there for myself, or my sister, and we still love him; but we understand why he cannot come home most of the time.”

Canon only shrugs and sighs. “He has this grudge against me for disappearing for a couple of hundred years. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to come, I couldn’t with what was happening at the time.”

The knight tilts his helm once more. “Have you tried talking to Danemic? Or at least try to be involved in his life more?”

“More involved? Oh now why didn’t I think of that one?” The tank said in a sarcastic tone as his helm tilted to one side. “I have tried, but then he just starts walking away or telling me he doesn’t have time.”

“Then give him time.” Artorias suggested. “The moment he ready to open himself, he will. Just… be there for him.”

"Of course." Canon Blast snorts softly and looks at Artorias with a questioning look. "How do you know so much about this kind of thing?"

This makes Vader look terrifying

This made me extremely uncomfortable in the best possible way.

You realise this is the way Vader was seen by Imperial and Rebel troops alike? It’s supposed to scare you.

NOPE. NOPE. NOPE.

I DO NOT REMEMBER THIS EPISODE WTF IS THIS

“Yeah, I hope so too.” Danemic snuggles down more. “We’ll just have to wait for the sparkling now.”

“Hopefully it comes quick, I’m kinda tired on being exhausted. Next time, you carry, alright?”

“Ha, It wasn’t my choice to choose lovely.” He kisses the seeker on the cheek and smiles.

“I’m sure we can find a way.” The seeker replied sweetly. “Or we can just neuter you.” He was only half joking.

"What? Neuter me?? You wouldn't dare try that." A hand came up to drag down the seeker's chest.

Closed RP

“Hm. It sounds reasonable enough. He might not want your company though, not all the time like you might expect at least.” The large mech huffs, arms crossing. “He doesn’t even want me around, and I’m his sire.”

Artorias tilted his helm. “I cannot imagine why. My sire wasn’t really there for myself, or my sister, and we still love him; but we understand why he cannot come home most of the time.”

Canon only shrugs and sighs. “He has this grudge against me for disappearing for a couple of hundred years. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to come, I couldn’t with what was happening at the time.”

The knight tilts his helm once more. “Have you tried talking to Danemic? Or at least try to be involved in his life more?”

"More involved? Oh now why didn't I think of that one?" The tank said in a sarcastic tone as his helm tilted to one side. "I have tried, but then he just starts walking away or telling me he doesn't have time."