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Wheels! You know, I have a couple ideas, actually! I'm thinking either your audial or your back? If I gave one of those a nice rub, I feel like you might just melt. Is this true?

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Wheels! You know, I have a couple ideas, actually! I'm thinking either your audial or your back? If I gave one of those a nice rub, I feel like you might just melt. Is this true?

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I think if I gave you a big, really nice meal, and then maybe belly rubs and kisses, you'd be out in a nanoklik!
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For you, Bee? I think someone kissing and nuzzling right between your doorwings would take you out instantly!
But also, I think you might be ticklish? So maybe that. In a fight, I figure you're also kinda top heavy, so if I focused on your legs, I could probably make you fall over!
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Hmmm- For you, Whirl, I feel like you'd do ANYTHING if someone challenged you. And that you might fight just about anyone, including Unicron!
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Oh, that's easy, Dreadwing! I don't think you stand ANY chance against a matterbutty!

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If I got you grandkids one day, I think they would be your weakness, Dinosaurus!
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Hold on, Dennis, I need to make a playlist for the next time we drive that I know will destroy you instantly
But I think there is a series of 21 songs (with one different song in the middle) that would be your ultimate weakness.
‘a moment of weakness’
A Moment of Weakness || Accepting
10. My muse is having a vivid nightmare and is crying out in their sleep.
It was always so quiet here. Everything that surrounded him was soft and warm, gentle pastel colors for as far as the eye could see. A deep in take of air and he could smell the comfort of a fresh apple pie setting in the window of a little white house setting atop a hill.
His lips pulled into a bright smile as his body lead him forward and he approached. A woman in purple stretching out white sheets on the line. Clouds floating in the bright blue sky over head. Everything here was perfect.
Everything here was just as it should be. Everything here was welcoming, wonderful - it was calm and peaceful.
He could stay here forever.
A sigh escaped him as he drew closer to the woman, a blissful smile on his lips, eyes half closed in a dreamy trance. Why couldn’t everything in his life be this prefect?
She turned to face him, her own lips stretched out; emerald eyes looking at him with a warmth he’d missed for so many years.
“Edward Dear?” She sounded, tilting her head to the side as she looked at him. “What’s wrong?” She spoke again, holding her arms out wide to him. “You look miserable, darling. Come here, little man.”
He could feel himself shake as she spoke, running the next few steps to bury his face into her shoulder as she wrapped her arms around his teenage form. A hand raised, and ran through his long golden flood while she spoke gentle “Shhh”s to him. “It’s okay now, dear. It’s okay.”
“Mom I - Mom I did something awful. I - I - “
Slender fingers twisted into his hair and pulled backward yanking his head up and away from her.
“Oh I know, dear. I know. You killed me.” Her face twisted into a dark expression, malice reflecting in her eyes. “And then you had the nerve to kill your brother too. How could I raise such a rotten child?” She released him, only to raise her hand slapping him across the face and knocking him to the ground.
“What did you think? That I could ever love you after what you did? You’re a miserable wretch Edward Elric.”
“But Mom I -” He reached a hand up to her, desperation lining his features.
“No one could ever love you. You killed your own family and then twisted your brother into the monster.” Her face changed, her body twisted melting away into the face the creature that he’d transmuted all those years ago. “Just like you did to me.”
The world felt black around him, long tendrils raising from the ground to wrap around his body, small black hands pulling at his face and hair. He shook but he didn’t move. Instead he just looked forward at the mess before him with a horrified expression.
“MOM PLEASE I’M SORRY. I - I - I DIDN’T MEAN IT. I’M SORRY MOM!”
“Look at me Edward. Look at what you did. You’re a murder! Are we the monsters or are you?”
She twisted again, this time warping into a being with no face that was wrapped in nothing but white.
“Because you did this with your own hands, didn’t you - young alchemist?
He hit the ground, covering his ears as if he could hear no more and screamed for all he was worth. The black tendrils wrapping around him tighter and tighter and tighter until the ground beneath began to melt and he felt himself getting pulled down into it like quicksand.
“NO! WAIT! PLEASE! NOT YET! I CAN’T! HE NEEDS ME! I HAVE TO FIX THIS! I HAVE TO FIX THIS!”
The being laughed as he was pulled deeper and deeper and deeper until only his hand was reaching forward and the darkness was wrapping around his neck.
“You can’t actually believe that. You think he needs you? Alchemists truly are arrogant creatures…”
He sunk deeper, the darkness seeping into his ears as his head threatened to go under.
“NO! NO!” He tried to pull himself forward, desperate to not sink any further but only succeeded in the opposite. “NO NOT YET, NO PLEASE…”
“ALPHONSE!”