͏͏͏ This time together had softened him to her primal and ... non—normalness. It was hard to imagine a time when he was genuinely unnerved by her. Where he basically saw her as a beast. That said so much more about him than anyone else ... 💧 Now he's close .. His lips barely an inch from hers. ͏͏͏

FINAL PREDACON.@aeroblight.bsky.social · last yr.

Her optics cycle for a minute - confused. Suspicious. The chatterbox she knew being /eerily/ silent put her back on edge. She doesn't move away when he rests a hand on her arm, audials pinning backwards. She speaks, although it's broken and /confused/ in tone. " wwwhat. "

͏͏͏ Much better... He could at least keep her gaze without the fear of overloading the pistons in his neck. He took one step closer to this familiar predacon. His small, strong hand resting on her bicep. He was close now.. So much closer. ͏͏͏

FINAL PREDACON.@aeroblight.bsky.social · last yr.

. .. Eugh. Aeroblight rolls her optics, tail loosening as she slowly sinks and drops from her spot to sit on the ground. There's a quiet grumble as she looks at the smaller autobot- questioning. She raises a claw, a questioning click of static the best she can do in asking 'What THAT look is for'.

𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛. He's more alert this time around. CCCCRUNCHING the empty can in his hand, the smaller mech meets her stare, standing on the tips of his treads. He's a little grumpy.

FINAL PREDACON.@aeroblight.bsky.social · last yr.

[ Waiting for a few moments. Her head tilts, almost empatheticly curious as she slinks out slightly, before.... ] khhehhe. [ Chucking another container at the back of his head. Get Up. Hey. Hey ]

FINAL PREDACON.@aeroblight.bsky.social · last yr.

@scoutbeetle.bsky.social [ chucking an empty container of energon at his head from her spot in the rafters. ]

Resting his helm on @aeroblight.bsky.social's shoulder .. Don't mind him.

ᅠᅠ𝑩-𝑩-𝑩𝙄𝐆ᅠ°🎈°ᅠ𝓦̶ I̶̶S̶̶E̶.@beastcmsout.bsky.social · 2y ago

\ ₊ ⊹ ° ₊ ⊹ -- l||l 𓂃° 𓂃 .𖥔 ݁ ˖⋆ ˚ .𖥔 ░ ` ╰╮ ' S℘𞋎ℹ𝙩 ␥ 『 💧 』 ﹏ ݁ ˖ 𝓣h℮ —— ⌗ 〔 ❄️. 〕 • ⌯ ﹑﹑ lс꒰ 𓈈 𝓐p⩜ƦT || * 𝕭𝓮ωa𝐫𝟑 < 🌀ㅤ> 𝑻Hℰ ㅤ╭ 𐊥я𖦹𝚉℮♑︎ ╮ ◖ 𝐻ᴇᥫ᭡Rᝨ ◗ #𝐀ᴇᴅɪꜰɪᴄ. #mvrp. #ocrp.

❪ Yowch ❫ .. Hey, don't take it out on me! What'd .. Drift finally take a sword to that ego of yours?

𝘕𝘌𝘗𝘖𝘛𝘐𝘚𝘔, B͢A͢B͢Y͢.ᐟ@hot-rods.bsky.social · last yr.

( smacking his arm. fuckin' RUDE. )

Oh god, that's disgusting . . .

𝘕𝘌𝘗𝘖𝘛𝘐𝘚𝘔, B͢A͢B͢Y͢.ᐟ@hot-rods.bsky.social · last yr.

( not another word, 'bee. )

Primus below -—— what the hell happened to your face!

What's so /FUNNY/, fleaball?

FINAL PREDACON.@aeroblight.bsky.social · last yr.

[ Pfff. He looks /stupid/ scared. hehehe. ]

͏͏͏ Nervous servo to helm, the scout gave an audible sigh in response. Biologically, they were as different as night and day, but one could still spy the uneasy demeanor the other might have worn. “ Not gonna lie to ya', Twilight. You might've picked a really bad time to come over. ” ͏͏͏

TWILIGHT.@magicoffriendship.bsky.social · last yr.

Twilight notes the apprehension, but remains calm and friendly in her demeanor. " No dangerous world-hopping entities this time, haha... " Waving her hoof, she flies a little bit to the side of the Scout. " I came to say hello! It's been pretty calm back in equestria, so I wanted to +

͏͏͏ ⎯𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒

͏͏͏ Apprehensive in his response, the taller of the pair finally meets the equine—princess' heartfelt gaze. “ Ah -—— What's up, Twilight? Got any more scary ghost—horse demons that need thrashing? ” ͏͏͏

TWILIGHT.@magicoffriendship.bsky.social · last yr.

[ Finally, a familiar face! Hovering her way over to the Autobot. ] Bumblebee! Hello, hello! It's been quite some time!

Is that the ——- ... gulp Predacon?!

Starscream ... I heard his deafening—aft screeching from all the way back on base.

He shouldn't have a baby......