Mar 14, 2015
[[I love in the mermaid au we’ve established you have to kiss someone in order to absorb the language just so you can speak to them. What awkward first encounters. :3c]]
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[[I love in the mermaid au we’ve established you have to kiss someone in order to absorb the language just so you can speak to them. What awkward first encounters. :3c]]
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dont-touch-the-visor replied to your post:Could we see a picture of the mun? :3c
purdy
shuddup no im not
Cadets AU (closed)
The enforcer in training watched the ongoings in front of her with a bored expression, hardly hearing anything the captain said. She was just a cadet, fresh out of training and ready to be molded into whatever the military wanted her for. Winglets lowering as one of the older commanders started delving into war stories, she looked pleadingly to her roommate.
Kicks had to have something else to do.
dont-touch-the-visor said: I’M W HEEZING OMG I LOVE IT
YW I WAS WORRIED
THIS IS WHY I DRAW BY HAND NOT COMPUTER XD
-now has mental image of poise in a maid uniform-
Gimme a 7 uwu
7. A kiss on the nose
It started out with a furious conversation about a speeding ticket Kickstart may or may not have tried to get out of. And knowing the truthful Poise, she did not take too lightly to avoiding the law. What started out as a verbal confrontation led to a more…physical one. And boy was it physical. Endurance was definitely something that Poise found she needed to work on. That and her ability to take in high grade.
The morning after, in a tangle of limbs, she awoke blissfully to a pleasantly sore frame. At some time during the night both of their visors had come off, which shocked Poise. She had to be really drunk to expose her sensitive optics. Soft violet traced along the other’s exposed plating, admiring how pretty and sweet it was. Not that she would comment. She might be pounded into the berth. Not that it sounded too bad.
The other had quite a cute little nose bridge, and Poise knew her time was short. Leaning in, she gently brushed her plump lip plating across Kick’s ridge. And then settled into her, choosing not to put her visor on. Recharge was more important with one that you loved.
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dont-touch-the-visor replied to your post:Oh hey
//Happy birthday Cleves mun! uwu
Thanks XD
â–’ YOOOO
[[You get Cannon and Astro, just so I can tease you.]]
"Hey, Astro-dork? Get your olfactory out of the data pad for like two seconds and come tell me why there's a meatbag in our room."
"Dear Primus, did the photon holsters malfunction again? Did she bridge here by accident?" He looked at the human, a part of his lip moving up as an expression of confusion. "Hello, little one."
Have a tiny Kickstart trying to climb along one of the counters in the workshop. How she got there? Who knows. All she knows is that the sharp, shiny looking thing at the end of the counter needs touching.
Chip was tinkering with the fusion gun, making sure it was in top shape if they ever had to go through Solgot again and face the sirens. Those cosmic leftovers sure did learn their lesson to never mess with those on the Black Solus after they diffused a lot of them into nothing but scattered atoms. He stopped working on it when he saw something out of the corner of his optic.
A Junkion's weakness: Children.
"No, no!" he said, getting up and grabbing the toddler, pulling her back away from the weapon that was still in the process of cooling and holding her up with two hands. "Too sharp. Might hurt y'self. Oi, how'd you get in?" Not that he expected her to answer. Lots of Junkions talked to kids like they were young adults, thinking it was better for their mental development.