miniformer prowl drabble. had like this idea on a whim where you're a detective and prowl's your little help buddy.
"Oh? You found something, Prowl?" You felt a tug on your pants.
A swift tap to the spacebar halted the video. You were analyzing a footage sent in by your supervisor. A mysterious break in by a utility warehouse storing...metal. Pipes, pillars, beams. All that.
It wasn't particularly a bad situation. Nothing out of the ordinary had been stolen, except for fractured glass from where the perpetrator had got in. But the security was something of a problem. Especially, when said security bordered on, at least, five advanced locks with handprints and everything.
Its been a pretty long day and you wanted to get this over and quick but, looking down, at the sight of the scowling cop-bot and his bitty servos outstretched for upsies — that analysis can wait.
"Something wrong prowl?" You don't hoist him up.
Not yet. Not when it's so easy to rile up the cute little thing. The frown deepens, almost into a pout, and he breedles — probably cursing you out as he attempts to climb up the fabric of your pants.
"Alright," You laugh, "Come on. Don't be so sulky, now."
You gently curl your hands around the miniformer, watching his doorwings, and hauled him onto your desk,where, he's just as tall as the screen of your laptop. He swivels around and faces you. Lets out a huff and crosses his arms.
"I didn't bring you up all the way here just so you can huff at me, mister." You nudged his cheek, which he tried pawing away at your index.
He lets out a haughty breedle, somewhere close to the vowels of your language, and somewhere along the lines of 'no touch'.
"Didn't you want an upsie?"
'No', was his static warble. 'No touch'. He repeated.
Your palms lift up placatingly. "No touch," You nodded and his doorwings piked up, along with a small small, which he turned away to hide. Prowl pointed at the footage with a trill.
"Ah, I see. You've got suggestions..."
And, he's bound to be right.
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Thinking of prowl or pharma making you their stay at home partner <3. Wanting you perfectly settled in their room so when they come back you shower them in praise and attention, sure you may fight it for a while, but you’ll settle eventually. <3.
compy!!!
Ouhh to be their forced at gunpoint trophy lover, internally seething while I fix up their habsuite, acting all sweet once they come so they'll be lenient with the restrictions imposed. buttering them up with neck kisses, helping them relax, while your lips pepper kisses down their abdominal plating to their panel 👀
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