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𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚋— 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝚠𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛: 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛—𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙. 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗—𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝.
he gave a delicate pet to Rodimus’ helm , his loud engine already purring . this was really only a side of him Rodimus would ever see , if anyone were to bear witness to it Sunder would probably just kill them to save reputation … he couldn’t help how different he felt with Rodimus though .
Whoa! That's not what he expected but he really isn't going to complain, in fact he's gonna hold onto Sunder and nuzzle him. Yes, he really enjoys being close to the other. It may be strange to others but Sunders all he's got, and he makes him happy. Maybe the secret option isn't so bad....
or . a secret option . grabbing him . yoinking into his big arms .
Sounds like something Sunder needed to figure out on his own. Or ask him. Or don't.
how is he - how ??? how is he supposed to snuggle him enough ??????
Yeah well clearly that's not enough for him.... Stupid blanket.
he certainly didn’t know , which is really a surprise considering his habit of peaking at memories … Sunder has kept that habit at bay for the most part when it came to Rodimus , he didn’t really know much about relationships - but he knew trust was a big factor .
" It'll he a few minutes but it won't be long, my ship isn't far just cloaked to keep it hidden." Rodimus smiles as he sets the Rod Pod on autopilot and moves to sit down, helm tilting at Sunder. " Sunder? Thank you....for everything."
looking more disgruntled than usual . finials twitching . he has a tummy ache . 😔
ah yes , totally because he isn’t grown enough . it’s unfortunate Sunder was no longer a feline — which was a very strange occurrence though surprisingly not his first time being an organic thing … oh well ! he watched Rodimus , unable to hold himself back from chuckling . gently helping him
Sunder made sure to steady him with his free servo , giving a little smile . he’s glad Roddy kitty is safe , but until had can put something on him for tracking or - well just something to give away his location he’s staying in the habsuite . ❝ no exploring today , sorry . ❞
Sunder seated himself , curious about what his Lost Light is like … which of course he’ll see it soon enough . digits lightly tapped against the handle of his chair , lost in thought about their date . he has no idea what the frag a fish is . he doesn’t know what fishing is either -
Once on he made his way towards the controls to prepare the shuttle for take off, the pla. Remained, he'd fly them to his hidden Lost Light and then they'd take it down to Earth together.
❝ shh , it’s okay - you don’t need to apologize , Rodimus . I’m not upset , I just want you to know that you can be yourself . ❞ he’s leaning in to place a gentle kiss to the top of his helm , free servo moving to give gentle rubs to his back in attempt to soothe .
Rodimus attempted to explain himself to Sunder the best he could without twiddling and fidgeting with his digits and servo, forcing himself to keep still. " I can... hange it back later."
oh . Sunder sort of halted in his tracks . optics glancing to Rodimus and then back to the Rod Pod … ❝ you didn’t have to do that - 💧 I want you to be comfortable expressing yourself … ❞ he didn’t mean to make Rodimus feel like it was torture to Sunder or something . finally moving again to
Rodimus smiles at Sunder before moving to unlock the Rod Pod shuttle.
Sunder simply responded with a soft hum , keeping close behind Rodimus in case he were to fall - he’s also mentally preparing himself to enter the Rod Pod again when they get to the hangar … so . pink . thought he’s somewhat gotten used to that colour after being it himself for a while .
Rodimus smiles as he moves forward, it took him a moment to peel himself away from the wall for support and focused on putting all his weight in his pedes. It was still uncomfortable but sitting in berth for awhile healing would do that to you.
Sunder certainly wouldn’t mind being his caretaker — he wanted to keep Rodimus close and well . but he also had a point , so Sunder gently put Rodimus down on his pedes . ❝ if your legs get tired let me know , I don’t mind carrying you if you need me to . don’t push yourself . ❞
Rodimus smiles as he shifts slightly in Sunders hold, of course he doesn't mind if Sunder carries him around but he's gotta get used to it right? He can't rely on Sunder for everything, he's not his caretaker.
can’t hear the dang spec meow from inside his frame . where the hell is this cat .
having to break his damn back bending over to check all these tiny ass spots that the cat isn’t even IN .
pausing .. glancing back . ❝ thank you . ❞ he murmured and continued on away .
❝ he’s small . . . just had to make sure . ❞ excuse him . walking by . if it wasn’t obvious the large mech is worried .
hUFF . no sign of crushed kitty . relief and disappointment . dropping . staring . ❝ I’m looking for Rodimus . ❞ not the mech . the cat .