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@blondchiroptera

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[~=💀] Had he just seen a small little creature duck under his car, as it caused him to raise an eyebrow... this was starting to look rather familiar to him, and he couldn’t put his finger on it.

He knelt down, as he looked under the car that was resting in the back of the garage... ironically being the one that belonged to Chuck back before his disappearance.

What he found under there was a tiny little fluffball version of the cute bat, but he was hissing, and telling the o ther to go away.

“You really want me to go away? I was just gonna come and offer you something to eat.”

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Mike what is it like being a complete NERD? *dab* ((but I love your blog btw))

[~=💀]“…I don’t know if I understand that weird movement you’re doing with your arms… is it some kind of thing that the LARPers are starting to do…” He seemed to think thoughtfully, “I’ll be sure to ask Chuck if he understands it…”

The gesture seems to have caused Mike to forget the question entirely.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?”

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[~=💀] He gave off a small groan, as it appeared the other wasn’t paying much attention to him and was just admiring himself in the reflection of his car.

“In the end, my statement is still not wrong...”

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*cuddles, hugging you close* Missed you too <3

*muffled, flustered squeaking*

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@blondchiroptera

*finally home from work, gives you kisses*

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[~=💀] A grip on his wheel, as he was keeping himself steady against the rather slick streets of Deluxe, as he glanced over at his mirror, seeing that the H.O.U.N.D bots were beginning to show themselves and coming after him, which didn’t really encourage him to slow down.

“Looks like Dutch’s upgrade is gonna be working its paces today.” Mike looked down at the control panel, as he flicked a few of the switches, and pulled down a big lever, as it released the oil traps, which they had no time to avoid, as the adhesive substance trapped them whenever they had ended up stepping.

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“What a surprise.” Kane watches from his window with a scowl as a familiar green car tears through Deluxe’s streets, defense bots hot on it’s tail.

“A rat in my city.” He mutters to himself in disdain, before quickly pulling up a KaneCo terminal screen. Perhaps it was time to test out the newest modifications to the H.O.U.N.D bots.

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@amazonian-fox

[~=💀] Oh, so that’s where she was going with this... now she definitely had his attention.

“Ah, so you’re wanting to put Mutt through his paces? Would be the first time I raced with a lady that wasn’t a Burner... it would definitely be an honor.”

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"Nice ride you got there."

@amazonian-fox

[~=💀]“You really think so, huh?” He glanced over at the Leader of the Amazons, as he had a little smirk... the last time he had a meet up with someone who had an interest in cars that wasn’t The Duke.

“It’s had to get rebuilt after being blown up a few times. I hope the same can’t be said for your impressive ride.”

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[~=💀] “Hey, Chuck...” He whispered to him as he could see the other’s voice was being uncooperative, as he felt the other’s fingers grip against his jacket. He pressed a hand against the other’s chest, and slipped it down, and rested against his stomach, only inches away from his area below his waist.

“Your voice isn’t cooperating with you, so just gimme a nod or a head shake... do you want me to stop... or can I have you?” He glanced up, making sure to get the confirmation he needed to go further, the heat felt between both of their legs was sending jolts through him.

Another whimper, another quiet moan.

Chuck is beginning to have a hard time directing his thoughts, huffing while his hips arch up into those fingers as they continue to torment that spot, sparks of heat snapping up his back. Unable to say anything, Chuck simply buries his face into Mike’s shoulder, muffling little moans now and then. 

It’s too difficult to try and consider this situation, so he just goes with it, hands gripping tightly at the brunet’s jacket for a few seconds.

“Mnnn…”

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[~=💀] It didn’t take very long for him to arrive over at Hound’s warehouse at a rather record breaking speed, but it was pretty obvious that he had ended up getting attention from the H.O.U.N.D bots that were usually there to protect the one who had invited him out there... seems they found their usual play mate had come back to play.

“I got here earlier than I should have... let’s play.” He offered a grin and picked up speed, allowing the bots to follow after him as they were heading towards the spot where he had to meet up with the blond.

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[~=💀] He didn’t let himself look away as the other decided to continue with his usual ‘greeting’ of basically kicks and chops, as he allowed a little grin to appear.

“Well, either way it’s good to see ya, man. After that greeting, are you hungry? I’m about to get dinner.”

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[~=💀] Mike was glad to see the other was feeling a little more comfortable and accepting of the idea of getting out of this wasteland in order to go back to the more stable parts of Motorcity where their home still stood tall.

As he soon got back to the car, he saw that he had a call waiting for him from both Julie and Texas, as he reached and accepted it, as their little chibi heads appeared in the air, as he let Chuck climb into the car on his side.

-Mike, there you are! Are you doing alright? You hung up really fast, did you find anything?-

“Well, yeah, I found something, but...”

-Don’t leave us in the dark, Tiny, tell the Texas what ya found out there!-

“I found Chuck, but---”

-Wait, you actually found Chuck?! That’s incredible! I-Is he okay? It had been two years, we were starting to give up hope...-

-I’m totally tellin’ Dutch, he is gonna flip out!- And with that, Texas hung up.

“...I really wish he would let me finish. Julie, just know that it looks like your dad got a hold of Chuck back when he went missing, and put him through some horrible experiments. So he’s going to look different, and he has vague memories of his life before... so try to have Texas and Jacob go easy on him. Please.”

The little car earred chibi seemed to give a thoughtful look before nodding gently.

-Alright, I’ll explain what I can to Texas and the others. Just get the both of you home soon. It’s late. Sleep still exists-

“Sure thing, Jules.” He smiled, as he let the connection end, as he started up the engine, “Make sure to buckle up tight. I don’t think you remember much about my driving.”

Pressure, light rubs against his scalp right between the ears. That’s enough to indeed get him purring, ears twitching a little as Mike speaks. Maybe he’d never remember or maybe it would all slowly come back to him in time. Did it really matter right now? How long had he been gone? How long had they looked? It’s a series of questions that burns but he can’t ask, not yet.

When scooped up, however, Chuck lets out a small squeak of surprise and immediately grabs hold of Mike out of sheer need of support. Blinking owlishly, the dubbed ‘fuzzy one’ ponders. 

Home…?

Home…

Home sounded… very nice. 

“Khhkkk…. Rrr…yy… yes.”

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[~=💀] The other was giving off little huffs, and crossing his arms... one of the familiar pouts from his friend. He grinned, as he reached out, and rubbed the spot between Chuck’s ears, and then pressed a kiss against his forehead.

“Rrmph…” the bat huffs and turns his attention away from Mike, arms crossing. He’s not really mad, of course. It’s a simple game to just drag this out a bit. Something about it felt familiar, like he’d done it before. Frankly, that was enough to make Chuck figure that Mike would know the act and not take the entire thing seriously.

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[~=💀] Mike ended up being pushed on his butt once the other had realized it was him and had just tackled him for fun, and saw his claws beginning to clean up his upper chest fluff.

“Don’t be mad, Chuck, it was just a hug.” He scooted over, and laid his arms around his shoulders.

Chuck answers that with a small huff and a weak push against Mike’s shoulder while he pushes himself up into a sitting position, brushing his fluff off from dust and dirt.

“Krrrreeeeh!”

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*Stares*

@motorcitythumper

[~=💀] There was a bunny looking up at him... was it strange to see a rodent that seemed similar to him?

“What did I do now? You’re staring at me...”

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