Jan 3, 2014
"Yo, Magnus-pie. Frag the law!"
"That would be most inappropriate."
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"Yo, Magnus-pie. Frag the law!"
"That would be most inappropriate."
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"Do those decorations have a good current? You know, electrical charge?" *wiggles optic ridges suggestively* "Want me to lick them?"
"They're running off of my battery, I advise against that..." Wouldn't want either of them to be damaged over something so idiotic.
"I'm... glad to see your hat too. Thank you for cooperating."
βββββββ "These count as tickets, right? Permits to stare at your aft? That's so official like. I dig it! Now, let me just give you those, and I'll settle in to stare for a bit." ((*has no shame* :P))
"These are definitely not admission tickets butβ yes, fine Hot Rodβ¦" He kept glancing back at the other bot every now and then.
Hot Rod gives another chirp, his spoiler flutters, and he nuzzles into the bigger mech's chassis. Ultra Magnus is nice and warm, and Hot Rod likes that. He makes himself comfortable and waits for a bedtime story.
His servos were nearly as big as the sparkling Wrecker, Ultra Magnus cupping both of them around him. So warm and deceptively delicate... surely he'd only cause more mischief, but Hot Rod seemed settled for now. Since he was already on his engine, the Commander thought maybe he could help seduce him into recharge or just staying in place with the sound of thrumming his engine softly.
*pouts and sulks* *angrily noms on another cupcake and considers throwing it anyway*
"Hot Rod...Β If you're going to throw anything, please make it the lobball. In a safe enclosure."
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"Ultra Magnus, if I followed you home - would you KEEP me?"
"I am not an advocate for slavery. You would be invited to stay if you wish, but I would not keep you there.β
Hot Rod nodded, noting the way his commander still seemed reluctant to initiate contact. Maybe he was still upset about losing his servo. Hot Rod had to make him appreciate his claw somehow. "Cool. Right behind youβ¦or did you want me to lead?"
"This is for you," He rumbled, vocals dipping down as Ultra Magnus prepped himself for it internally, turning on the showers. "We'll do this as you want to do it."
((As limit is up on my other account! :P Sorry! *g* Just wanted to mess around a bit more! xD))
(( fhjsdnm hehehe oh roddymun you silly thing ))