#sectyr

𝐀 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑 , bone-chilling right to his core . it was inevitable , concocting maniacal grin that plagued grey features ; and just like that , the earth fell 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 again . sparks crackle upon the midnight sky , painting the stars above a picture from the 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐤 . SUCH ELEGANCE , SUCH PRESTIGE , it like the key to his heart unlocking with ease for all to lay witness . while hesitance pleaded otherwise , his curiosity was preying on him to proceed . ❝ that was ... that was beautiful . ALMOST BOUGHT A TEAR TO MY EYE . ❞ he expressed with an almost sarcastic clap , refusing to show @sectyr any continued admiration passed over from previous thoughts ( no not yet ) . ❝ maybe we could help each other out ; how do the monkeys say it ? you scratch my back , 𝐢 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 . ❞

"... Did you want some tea?" Ignore the fact that his little mugs seem to be hollowed out and enamelled processors, but at least the teapot is normal looking.

@sectyr hit the starter call!

Flatline takes his leave, and simply chimes out to Airachnid. “Have fun.” His laughter can be heard echoing through the corridor.

Airachnid is just very gorgeous okay - even Cee has to admit that. And so opposite to Cee. Cool and composed, calculating, intelligent. She could always admire someone with such passion. So them -> Toxic yuri. Yes. Like... everytime they were on screen was kinda tease? Just every interaction they had in the show made me feel they have known long, far longer than before war turned personal. They both obsess over one another wanting to personally deal one another. 'She is mine' style. There is just so much tension, and so much emotion from Cee's side. Sometimes she just feels almost betrayed on top of all that anger? I have seen strong potential in a way I hoped to see the two having to work together and coop.

"Airachnid." Megatron rumbles, low. He's watching her. "What is it?"

And out of all the ways she could torture me further, she can haunt my thoughts while absent...! How I yearn for confrontation. But in the same time... I dread to see a sight of her - feel that eerie gentleness near I. Or... do I dread my spark may betray me. To believe something between us that wouldn't be there... how could it be...