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SMOL. *HUG*

“BIG!” she cheers, arms wide open and a blinding smile on her faceplates.  Her arms wound around Stretcher as best as she can, chirr-clicking happily into the bigger femme.

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She was on a secret mission! To liberate her new home!  Or, AKA Whirls oven.  And she had sought out ways to make Whirl give up the treasure cove of warmth!

Jaha!  She had done her researched and even saw some of the evidence in the hallways and the other rooms! It seemed to work! Just sneak up, press lips of bot one to lips of bot two and make them submit through sheer... will... or pressure... or whatever, she was’nt quite sure about that part of her plan but she was sure it would come to her when she was doing it.

So here she was, letting herself fall from the ceiling vent and landing beside Whirl, latching onto his helm and starting her attack! He would submit!!! The Oven was hers!!!!!!

💋@medikitontour

"What the-?! BANDAID?!"

As usual that sneaky medikit managed to get into his room unheard, Whirl simply scrolling through a datapad bored.

Or at least he was until a little gremlin decided to pull his helm to the side and smack a big ol' smooch on.

Which made Whirl throw the Datapad to the next wall with a shout.

@medikitontour

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//im sorry i wasnt online much the Last week. But real life finally gave me something nice. I am determined to hold on to that Gift with both hands as long as i have it.

I will be Back soon. Im sorry i couldnt warn you all.

Also, the Gift Destroyed my Tower PC.

It just couldnt stay with the darn Kitchen appliances.

//

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She hadn’t wanted the mood to dip into another direction like this! She hadn’t wanted to make the mech all sad! “Im sorry for asking Mr Beachcomber.” she murmurs softly, weaseling her way into his arms and flush against his plating. She clicks comfortingly, one servo steadily stroking one of those arms.

“I... I do not understand to be honest. All I ever heard was to be careful and that the Decepticons were mean to small ones like me and the organics. Why..” she breaks the question off, falling silent.  If thinking about it made Beachcomber sad, then more questions would only make him sadder, right? “Can we talk about lava eating stones and speweing them back out again? You were happy then.” She nuzzles her helm right against his neck.

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Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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“So your role as the lovable ‘Know-it-all’ was always destined to be yours?” she giggles, purple  optics happily staring at the bigger mech. She is more relaxed than the whole time out of medbay. This was really fun for her! “Really? Its correct? YAY!” she cheers, coming to her pedes quickly to jump around in victory! “I got it right! I can learn!” she jumps in a circle, pedes slip-sliding on the wet earthen ground.

“Why? Why did the war start? And why is everyone mean to each other? So there was a time before the war? What was it like? Was it good? Were there more bots as small as me?” her words flow like a waterfall as she darts back to him. Unfortunatuly her pede slips and the small one tumbles.

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Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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October Ask List! Whump, Angst and Feelings!! SG?

1 Nightmare

2 Blood

3 Loss of something/someone important

4 Amnesia

5 Injury

6 Alone

7 Laughter

8 A drink

9 “I will always find you.”

10 “I promised.”

11 “You came.”

12 “And sometimes I wonder..”

13 “Is there hope?”

14 Bad Luck

15 Betrayal

16 “You can’t just leave me!”

17 Revenge

18 A Plan gone wrong

19 “Don’t go!”

20 “And what do we tell the Pit?” – “Not Today.”

21 “And that is your problem.” – “That I care?” – “That you care too much/too little.”

22 A kiss

23 “If only someone loved you….”

24 Sacrifice

25 Desperation

26 Laid to Rest

27 Beast inside/Rage/The Last Straw

28 “Come with me.”

29 “I did not see this coming…”

30 Peace at the End /A Way to your End

31 Death

Plus some:

Coughing

Sickness

Stalked

Accident

The Day you slipped away

((Made possible because @polyhexianchicken is the best archfriend ever and helped me developing this and having fun in helping me. Thanks Archfriend for working through this with me and having the most fantastic ideas!))

[medikitontour]

She blinks, her optics getting brighter and brighter, her mouth falling open to show the soft and small kitten teeth inside her mouth. If she wasn’t holding onto the mech right now, she would surely be falling over at that information overload. “Wha.... That is a lot... to take in.. And you know that just so?” she asks in wonderment, audial fins sweeping upwards and flip-flopping there.

“Ehm.... its made... its made up off the things the volcano swallowed all those times?” she dares to speak up, feeling very stupid as she answers. But she wants to learn! “I was not outside yet.. Mr Ratchet and Mr Perceptor said not to just yet because there are evil flies out there that could snatch me away, because im so small. But I don’t understand that. I saw those organic flies and they are much smaller than me.” she shrugs her shoulders.

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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“Yeah... A good Tracker.” she had been lost like nobots business, clmabering about and looking at everything she could get her spindly thin digits on at that point, not scared but a bit worried after a few hours of only rocks and metal hallways.

“Maybe... Maybe you can teach me a bit about the stones? and the different kinds of -mites? It sounds interesting... And maybe... Maybe i will need it when Mr Wheeljack blows himself, the lab and the stones around him up to kingdom come?” she peeks at him, hopefully poking some of his plating.

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Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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“But you are still taller, and if what you just told me is true, im gonna stay the same size, forever! How is that fair? Did you see the Dinobots? Now that are giants and sliding down Grimlocks tail or getting carried by Swoop is awesome, but i really wish i was just a little bit taller.” She huffs, her plating fluffing up like a tiny baby chickens fluff.

“You think I can learn more? I think what you told me about the Stalagtimites was very impressive and I really can’t imagine that they took so very long to grow” Imagine falling asleep under one and then waking up to become a Stalag-Unicorn!” she chirr clicks in laughter again.

“You are totally nice Mr Beachcomber. This is so good. And I even found the warm water because I followed your traces!” She had not been lost, what were you even thinking about?

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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She dramatically flops over, her purple optics squinting in amusement. “Well, he is one big bot, I can tell you that. But then here I am, barely reaching 8′ because Mr Wheeljack blew up the other plating they were gonna use for me and Ratchet needed someone with smaller digits.” she grumbles goodnaturedly up at Beachcomber.

“So oold??” she squeaks, rolling over and nearly landing in the water if it werent for some fast scrambling on her own part, clinging to Beachcombers plating like a fungus. “Isn’t that terrible boring? Haven’t you learned everything after such a long time?” She giggles. “Yeah, old Greasefingers is just ancient, right? But he can be a right... sweet... sweetsp-- Sweetling.”

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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“So long?” she chirp-whistles, impressed at the number he has just told her. Thousands and more of years.  And here she was online for barely more than a month.  Shaking her helm she settles into the warm mechs side without much thought, her audials ringing over the information she is getting from Beachcomber. “Im.. I am barely a month old...” she whispers, as if it is the biggest secret she has to share until now.

“Optimus Prime? Is that the big one with the funny looking helm? Like one of those Lego figures Spike sometimes talks about?” she leans trustingly into the mechs side, chirping in content at the contact.  Curse Wheeljack and the need to build her a cuddly personality.

“And he made it better? But how can one mech make it all better? And when was this? You don’t look too old to me, definetly younger than old Greasefingers.” her laughter echoes through the underground cavern.

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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THREE (3) CHOICES ;

Send an emoji below + three (3) different characters / muses that my muse must pick from! Some choices are considered ns / fw.

💍 - fuck, marry, kill. 💎 - unsex, divorce, revive. 💋 - hug, cuddle, kiss. 💫 - fight, tickle, insult. 🦋 - befriend, adopt, ignore. 🥊 - pinch, slap, punch. ✨ - summon, banish, absorb. 🔗 - handcuff, tie up, pin down. 🦷 - lick, suck, bite. 🗳️ - vote for, vote against, run against. ☕ - get coffee with, go out to dinner with, steal their food. 💤 - sleep with fully clothed, sleep with in underwear, sleep with naked. 💰 - rob a bank with, hide a body with, rat out to the cops. 🚦 - be stuck in an elevator with, be stuck in traffic with, be stuck in the apocalypse with. 🎉 - hang out with, party with, ghost. 🔛 - make love to, have a quickie with, be rough / kinky with. 🍪 - make cookies for, make a five-course meal for, burn all their food. 🔪 - protect, attack, fight side-by-side with. 💬 - SEND IN YOUR OWN THREE OPTIONS NOT LISTED ABOVE!

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She is listening avidly, crawling closer until she sits right beside him, watching him talk and explain to her about the mysteries of the strange molecule and mineral stones. She nods along, finding the way he explains it very much informative and calming.

“Wow... And how long does it take? For them to grow so large? Or long? I can only see some drops of water falling...” she muses aloud, scratching her cream and purple colored helm. “You explained that really well, Mr Beachcomber.” she says, smiling brightly at him.  Only for that smile to dim down again at his next words.

“But... But if you got onlined to be a geologist, why should you do something else? You were onlined with a purpose, isnt that... mean? bad?” she whispers, shifting in place, not quite sure where to look.

She is nearly afraid to ask. “What... What are you doing now, then?” If they would deem her obsolete, would she just land on a scrappile then? Too small to work for anything else? She shivers.

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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Coughing up some more of the warm liquid she slowly walks around the basin of rock, coming closer and in arms reach to Beachcomber, shaking her appendages to hopefully get rid of some more water. She is leaving quite a trail behind her.

Plopping on the dry ground beside the mech, she follows his digits, blinking at the strange stone things. “They look... different? More .. whitish? Is that normal? But its nice to know what those stone things are called! But aren’t they the same thing from their make up? Why different names?” she chirps quietly to Beachcomber, tilting her helm.

“And how do you know all that Mr. Beachcomber?”

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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She is madly dashing around to evade the water splashes the bigger and older mech makes, only partially successfull in that.  Screeching a laugh again she tries to duck under a big onem only to slip and tumble to her knees, getting the splashing wave all over her frame.

Spluttering to expel the liquid in her mouth, she playfully glares at Beachcomber, looking like a bedraggled wet kitten.

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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Shes frozen for a precious few seconds, water droplets running down her arm and leaving traces of bubbly warmth.

And then shes off like a shot, scuttling over stones to seek shelter from the mech, a position from which she can Splash back!

While running, she stomps her pede in the water to make waves that should Splash the older mech.

She never Stops laughing.

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.

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“Thank you Mr Comber.” she speaks again, purple optics alight in glee at being able to talk with someone, finally! “Yeah. Mr Perceptor and Mr Wheeljack build me. Mr Ratchet said that he was happy I did not explode along the way or had an explosive personality. Whatever that is.” she murmurs the last part in thought.

She darts around the stone pool, clickling excitedly as she sinks to her knees not far from Beachcomber, reaching out with a dainty servo to playfully pat at the water. It felt so strange! But warm! Shriek-clicking laughter escapes her as she pats it again, splashing droplets everywhere. She seems to remember Beachcomber then, reigning herself in as she looks over. “Sorry.”

Closed Starter - @medikitontour

Beachcomber sighed, sinking into the hot springs and flaring out his armor to let the geothermal heat seep into his protoform. It was nice to get away from it all, he mused as he counted the types of rock formations he could see and tapped out a steady beat with his thumb and middle finger. Eventually, he'd have to go back and report for duty, but not yet.