#sockettoem

:3c It’s a real hidden gem!

Another lovely drawpile session with the even more lovely @sockettoem ouo

Will be back before you know it. Keep the bed warm for me, will you?

For the loveliest @sockettoem :3c Featuring her handsomest ‘bot.

Bonus;

“Hey, kiddo.” He grunts, finally giving up on his efforts to pick her up and refocusing his strength on crushing her hips. “Primus, it’s been ages.”

“It’s been months.”

“Shut up, it’s been ages.” The carozzi gruffs as he steps back from her, smiling for a brief moment then scowling. “What happened to your face?”

Her rotors twitch as she reaches up to touch her face, thinking she had a stain or mark on it. When her talons make contact with the new plating though, she remembers and forces out a laugh to hide her pain. “It’s... a long story.”

“Yeah?” Mixracks narrows his optics skeptically.

“Yeah. Where’s Socket? He.. kinda needs to hear this too.”

The older mech grunts and turns himself around, walking to the front of the shop. Blackguard follows close behind him as he yells at the work crew standing by, ogling at the Supreme they had helped bring out of stasis almost a year ago, “You know the drill, boys! Check ‘em over for damage, fix whatever’s broken, tighten the screws, yadda yadda.” The crew disperse, their fields buzzing with the same excitement they had months ago when they first realized Crossfire was who he was, and Blackguard smiled a little. These mechs were adorable, in their own greasy little ways. Before she could get too lost on the train of thought though, Mixracks suddenly asks, “So how’s yer kid?”

“He’s.. part of the story I’m gonna tell ya.” She forces out a smile when he gives her a narrowed look over the shoulder. “It’s a long and complicated story, dad. I promise we’ll talk though once we find Socket.”

I think we were going to try for Mandarin this year ^^;

DANG IT