grrrrr! foiled againnnn. { snickering under her breath, allowing herself to be held like luggage. she trusts her inky! }

totally… do you think i could dissect it? { she’s already trying to waddle over there. blitzwing, take the freak away. }

i would do the same if it were you. ( 🥴 ) { these two really deserve each other. }

woaaaah… cool! i guess he’s the jealous type of mech, huh… { whispering to blitzwing— loudly. }

wha—?! what happened! i can’t see! are they fighting?! { stop trying to jump over his wing, vortex, that’s never going to happen. }

wait, really—? { rotors lift up excitedly! she really wasn’t paying attention with that guys monologue. }

{ bonking her helm into blitzwing’s chassis. } blastie’s gonna leave ussssss. ( 😢 ) { girl, he literally said no. }

HUH?

{ why does blast off get a fan before SHE gets a fan??? WHAT! }

{ BLADES— READY‼️ }

{ her rotors are keeping her afloat right now, incessantly waving up at blitzwing the entire time she’s lowering herself down to the floor. PLOP!! right beside swindle and company. } well, duh, onslaught’s here, brawl’s here…

{ WARNING PATS FOR THE TRIPLE CHANGER!! don’t say they didn’t warn you. once onslaught gives the signal to disband, each individual section that creates bruticus manages to dislodge, transforming back into their root modes— vortex is first, wiggling her rotors into place. AAAAA!! }

{{ “ go back to bed “ 😭

( YES! since we can’t destroy anything. * 🙄 ) { bruticus is attempting to pet blitzwing with his other servo. courtesy of vortex. }

{ swindle, that’s towards the CITYYYYY. ONSLAUGHT TAKE CHARGE OF THE BUS!! }

{ her cackling can be heard within the connection of her team, bruticus’ grasp finally closes in on the triple changer— just enough to hold him like a little action figure. that’s what it looks like, anyway. } changerrrrr… { get plopped on his shoulder, inky. sit tight! }

{ THAT’S HER INKYYYYY!!! of course the arm that vortex creates is the one reaching out for the triple changer. let her hold you for a second. } ( o - kaaaay! )

( onslaught, can we crush something?! what are we gonna do?! * 😋 )

{ IS HER INKY SEEING HER IN ALL HER GLORY?! THEY’RE SO POWERFUL!! }

{ UH - RUUUHHHHHH‼️ we’re bruticus!! }

{ ARM & ARM— FORMED!! }

{ socializing as he SPEAKS— stop kissing your boyfriend. now moving to quickly take her spot next to blast off. HIII!! HIIII!!! HIIII!!! }

{ NO NEED TO FRET!! HERE COMES VORTEX!!! and company. * 😊 }

{ giggle! moving to TACKLE his big self. MEOW! }

{ lip bite. } we got some time to waste.

oohhh… hehehe. i have no complaints ～ { waggling her brow ridges as soon as he rises up. his tone makes her act a little flirty. }

kind of. here, i’ll send you the coordinates he gave me. it’s around where we met up last time we combined. { she smiles, immediately forwarding the information to blitzwing’s commlink. }

… aw, inky… i’ll be fine, i’m with the rest of my team whenever we do our training. oh! why don’t you come with me! { scooting CLOSER, rubbing soothing circles up his back. } then you can watch me!

{ blink - blonk… is he mad at her? her rotors give an anxious wiggle, crawling closer. } what’s wrong? why are you all mad?

but, i have some trust building exercises to do with my team. onslaught is telling me to go to some place for it. sooo… if you keep me from going, he’s going to kick your aft. { snicker! }

{ a text from ONSLAUGHT?!! } inky!!! you have to unground meeee.

{ sprawled OUT. }

{ now she’s giggling MADLY, accepting the change in position to further the intense affection at hand. it’s no competition to her, but she’ll play nonetheless. meoooww! }

( ♨️❗️) owch! { this is vortex you’re playing with. she’s not at all annoyed by this move, in fact, it earns a happy wiggle of her rotors before she’s moving in for another kiss. much more heated, this time around. }

awwww… my poor inky. maybe you should’ve been nicer. { she snickers, leaning in to give him what he asked for anyways. MWAAAHH!! }

after i’m ungrounded. { kindly releasing her grasp, now making herself comfortable in his lap! and blocking his view of the television in the process. }

you’re not allowed to be mean to me right now. { SQUEEZES. }

{ grabbing at his jaw. } what’s so funny.

{ SHOVES HIS FACE AWAY. } the NEWS.

{ crawling on the back on the couch. you have a surprise guest, blitzwing. } inky, we are going to be snowed IN.

{ grounded AND possibly snowed in?! this SUCKS. where’s her inkyyyy… * 😤🥺 }

BUT A GLITCH CAN’T GET A DOLLAR OUTTA ME 🎶

{ she hasn’t in YEARS. ( a few weeks, maybe ) } oh! i’m just excited! where should we goooo? i wanna do something FUN. { which means something violent, no doubt. }

waggy? { up on her pedes, RUNNING towards the door, and swiftly out of the house. don’t run too far, girl. }

yay! take me outside! { kindly sliding off of him so he can get up, rotors wiggling so happily behind her. she’s not beating the dog allegations. }

{ GRROOWWWLL, opening her maw to release his digit. } i’m very bored. can you take me outside, on a walk or something?

always have beeennn. { GNAWING, her speech somewhat unintelligible. } i wannah bite youuuhhh. SOH BAD.

i could never kill yooouu… anyone else is fair game. hehehe. { CHEWING on his thumb now, sitting right on him. }

i just thought you were so cute, i wanted to pounce on you. what’s the problem? you usually like it. unless we’re in public… { nuzzling into the palm of his hand. purrrr, purrr… }

or else what? gonna ground me longer? you’re so hot… { her rotors are wagging as soon as his frame is revealed to her once more, grinning as wide as she possibly can be. }