Fall upon your knees,
Sing, “This is my body and soul here!”
He spoke in springbuds and sunshine petals- he wooed and cooed like the turtledoves in old terran stories; like the grinning and coy demigods of love and faith and lust and hope in all the stories Perceptor so often brushed away with the nervous insistence of a skeptic’s skeptic.
And oh, for shame! He fell in love with the sky’s scuffed colors and a crooked smile.
What if before we humans took over the world, the animals had their own society.
Like they had jobs, they had money, they had armies, food, and governments. They had money, entertainment, friends and enemies, flags that represented their own. They had laws, schools and maybe much more.
They once had wars and they made books about those wars, but those books got left behind when new life started evolving on their land. The animals probably would have accepted us if we didn’t kill their families.
....WE HUMANS PROBABLY LIVE ON TOP OF ONE OF THE MOST ADVANCED SOCIETY OF ALL TIME!
Brainstorm woke up. Not from a nightmare but he just got a really confusing thought. He looked over to perceptor, who was asleep, or looked asleep. He couldn't tell because Percy always had his head in his pillow.
The jet poked him a few times before he actually heard Percy make a noise, "Hey percy, you awake?" Perceptor grumbled, "not anymore. Why?"
"If a guinea pig and a normal pig had a baby, would it be called a piggy-er guinea pig?"
Perceptor didn't even think about that question, and came up with a question of his own.
"If you and I had a baby, would it get my beauty and your late night thoughts, or your sexy body and my late night murder thoughts?"
Brainstorm blushed, "uhh...I..I don't know how to answer that."
Perceptor just leaned over to press a kiss to drift's cheek. "Just go back to sleep love."
Brainstorm blushed even harder than before. He said okay just before snuggled into percy's chest. "But what i-" He was cut off by a hand on his mouth.