"I have some exciting news." He gestured back towards his quarters. "He’s responding. He’s not conscious yet, but he’s squeezing my hand, responding to stimuli. It’s a start, right?"

((I need to stop disappearing. It’s the freaking huge days at work that do it. I gotta get down to one job.))

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"Is this a watch-only kind of show? Or is audience participation encouraged?" Sunstreaker asked, his voice low but firm.

"Depends. Mind being loved on by the twins, ‘Hide?"

Ironhide was a bit flustered, but he refused to let it show. “If ya don mind sharin’ me, Sides.”

It was then that Sideswipe and Sunstreaker positioned themselves on either side of the ebony mech. Two servos came up, one silver and one gold, and gently supported Ironhide’s back as they came around with the other hands to knock him back. Standing up certainly wouldn’t do.

Then, once they’d set him down, they laid down one on each side, and began nibbling at his neck cables in unison, each perfectly mirroring what the other was doing.

soundless-scout:

//wHY ARE THE NUMBERS RISING— IM NOT EVEN DOING ANYTHING;;

WHY AREN’T YOU FOLLOWING THIS BEE BAE YET
COME ON YOU’RE MISSING OUT

soundless-scout:

//wHY ARE THE NUMBERS RISING—
IM NOT EVEN DOING ANYTHING;;

WHY AREN’T YOU FOLLOWING THIS BEE BAE YET

COME ON YOU’RE MISSING OUT

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primecrazyblitz asked: ::sideswipe. Um how are you?::

primecrazyblitz:

fastestmechonwheels:

primecrazyblitz:

fastestmechonwheels:

fastestmechonwheels:

::Not good. Found Sunstreaker. He’s in a coma. Prime dumped me. All in all, the worst day I’ve ever had.::

Nodding at Hot Rod, he looks back at his brother. “The war’s golden boy. My brother, my world. Looks like a pile of slag right now.”

He vents out, and looks back at Hot Rod. “Thanks for coming over, buddy. I really appreciate it. It’s probably not wise to be on my own right now.”

He nods. Walking over to be closer to his friend. Setting the bag down once he was close to him. 

::Well what are friends for?:: Hot Rod pulls out a box of sweets and a few polishing rags and cleaning supplies. He brought them to help Sides with his brother.

Watching as Hot Rod set the bag down, Sideswipe briefly considered reaching for one of the sweets.

That was before he saw the polishing rags and whatnot. He immediately threw his arms around his friend. “Thank you. So much.”

He lets out a startled squeak before smiling more and mutely chuckling. Hugging his friend back.

::you’re welcome Sides.:: giving him a nuzzle.

He pulls away, but can’t quite tear his eyes off of Hot Rod just yet. Sideswipe hadn’t been expecting this kind of sweetness.

Shaking his helm, he turned back towards Sunstreaker. “I’ve done his helm and his neck. His spark chamber is sensitive, so I’ll get that, if you want to start on his shoulders.”

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itchin-to-blow-things-up:

fastestmechonwheels:

itchin-to-blow-things-up:

He covered his faceplates with a servo. He wasn’t against it actually…

But he wasn’t about to admit that aloud.

"Can we not talk ‘bout this right now?" These two just kept making him flustered.

"I know that look, Ironhide," Sideswipe teased. He winked over at Sunstreaker. "That look is absolutely a yes."

He wrapped his arms around Ironhide’s chassis. “I love you, Ironhide.”

He stayed quiet for a moment. When he was hugged, he slightly nuzzled into the silver mech. “If it is a yes, what’char gonna do ‘bout it…?” He mumbled into Sideswipe’s neck.

"I love ya ta." He said louder.

Sideswipe quickly looked around, before kissing Ironhide’s forehelm. “Sunny’s the only one around for miles. What I’ll do about it is interface right here. We’ll just keep from penetrating until the sparkling comes along.”

As if his willingness needed evidence, he placed a servo over Ironhide’s crotch plate.

His faceplates went a little warm. “… if Sunny don mind watchin’…” or participating. That works too.

"Is this a watch-only kind of show? Or is audience participation encouraged?" Sunstreaker asked, his voice low but firm.

"Depends. Mind being loved on by the twins, ‘Hide?"

theredhellion:

fastestmechonwheels:

-Prime dumped him and his brother’s pretty much dead. Don’t frag with him today.-

*the loser comment got confirmed. can’t even keep your bro alive? and Prime? mech your scores just keep dropping~*

You chose the wrong day to frag with me, aft hole. -He starts out small. A few easily replaced, small blades, launched at close range towards the other mech’s chassis.-

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hold-a-lover-close:

owlturdcomix:

We go forward.

This is too deep to comprehend.

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primecrazyblitz asked: ::sideswipe. Um how are you?::

primecrazyblitz:

fastestmechonwheels:

fastestmechonwheels:

::Not good. Found Sunstreaker. He’s in a coma. Prime dumped me. All in all, the worst day I’ve ever had.::

Nodding at Hot Rod, he looks back at his brother. “The war’s golden boy. My brother, my world. Looks like a pile of slag right now.”

He vents out, and looks back at Hot Rod. “Thanks for coming over, buddy. I really appreciate it. It’s probably not wise to be on my own right now.”

He nods. Walking over to be closer to his friend. Setting the bag down once he was close to him. 

::Well what are friends for?:: Hot Rod pulls out a box of sweets and a few polishing rags and cleaning supplies. He brought them to help Sides with his brother.

Watching as Hot Rod set the bag down, Sideswipe briefly considered reaching for one of the sweets.

That was before he saw the polishing rags and whatnot. He immediately threw his arms around his friend. “Thank you. So much.”

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itchin-to-blow-things-up:

He covered his faceplates with a servo. He wasn’t against it actually…

But he wasn’t about to admit that aloud.

"Can we not talk ‘bout this right now?" These two just kept making him flustered.

"I know that look, Ironhide," Sideswipe teased. He winked over at Sunstreaker. "That look is absolutely a yes."

He wrapped his arms around Ironhide’s chassis. “I love you, Ironhide.”

He stayed quiet for a moment. When he was hugged, he slightly nuzzled into the silver mech. “If it is a yes, what’char gonna do ‘bout it…?” He mumbled into Sideswipe’s neck.

"I love ya ta." He said louder.

Sideswipe quickly looked around, before kissing Ironhide’s forehelm. “Sunny’s the only one around for miles. What I’ll do about it is interface right here. We’ll just keep from penetrating until the sparkling comes along.”

As if his willingness needed evidence, he placed a servo over Ironhide’s crotch plate.

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