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"Up and at 'em. We have activity."
“ Optimus, please just take me with you. “
He pleaded with the Autobot leader. His chest, no his entire being, felt like it was being torn in two as he watched the Prime jettison himself off into the unknown.
Why did it hurt so much …
why …
why …
He’s gasping awake at the sound of Ghosts words, not having realized he had fallen asleep in the first place. It had been months since Hong Kong, months since coming back to the U.S. and living life on the run; months since Prime-
Cade forced himself to sit up, rubbing a hand against tired eyes before taking in their surroundings. He looked gaunt, the hollow ache in his chest the only thing that kept him going. When was the last time he ate? When was the last time he even felt like eating?
“ TRF or Cemetary Wind, ” was the only response he afforded the triple changer as he hoisted himself onto unsteady legs.
#📱 ; mobile ( mobile. )#📬 ; asked and answered#👻 ; seeing ghosts ( ghostlyvisage. )#yeagerxrobotics#ghostlyvisage
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Casually loafs on one of Cade’s projects.
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“ Fuck it. “
That’s the only warning Optimus is getting before the inventor is grabbing him by the side of the helm and bringing their lips together in a fierce kiss. Pay no attention to how red his face is or how rapidly his heart is beating.
" C-Cade--? What are-- "
Optimus tried his hardest to begin, only to grunt as he felt those small hands press to the sides of his helm, now finding himself pulled into a kiss. While undoubtedly a tough thing to attempt, due to their size difference, the Prime was left with his plate-like lips locked with the other's.
... his cheeks were a hot, bright blue-- Optimus was quick enough to gently move Cade's hands with a digit to make sure he wouldn't burn his palms... except, he didn't pull away at all. It was only until there was a possibility of the other either not breathing much for the kiss or forgetting to breathe (honestly, Optimus was sure humans sometimes did that-- they often got lost in their own feelings, much like how Optimus himself did...) that he pulled away.
" I... ah... t-thank you, Cade. I... very much enjoyed that. "
#ⅠⅠ a librarian at heart. ~ answered ⅠⅠ#ⅠⅠ autobots; transform! ~ ic / in character ⅠⅠ#yeagerxrobotics#ⅠⅠ have faith in us ~ cade yeager. ⅠⅠ#ask to tag tw#//op: BWOUH-- I-I GET LOVE?? I GET KISS??
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'Champagne, cocaine, gasoline And most things in between I roam the city in a shopping cart A pack of camels and a smoke alarm' Seacrest hummed, crouching to inspect the next. Slag damn it, Earth had some pretty catchy media! Which was, ironic, given what he was doing.
Carefully picking up the next drum of fuel, jiggling it slightly to test how fill the container was. If it was a heavy slosh? He's going to ensure its capped and stick it under his arm with the other two drums. If it was more or less empty? Yeah, he's just going to tip it back and shotgun in a quick gulp.
Why were humans wasting this scrap on their non sentient vehicles? This stuff kicked hard like oil shine!
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@yeagerxrobotics replied...
"How was I intended to take that?!"
( IN A WAY THAT WOULD LEAD TO YOU STABBING THE PRIME )
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“I’m starting a therapy group with Will and Sam and some of the other ex-N.E.S.T. guys, you want in?”
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Replying to @yeagerxrobotics: "You took what from where?!"
He can't hear you from 10,000ft in the air.
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She rolls her optics and starts to follow him along. Already primed and ready to leave the junkyard at a moments notice if she had to. "And what about me Yeager? That's two for two for people who aren't gonna let you forget. At least for a while. Until someone brings it up." She sighed, "besides it's outta my hands if Big Bot find out."
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” he’s already moving to grab the necessities for the trip. Cade’s mentally kicking himself for not thinking that through. No wonder Izzy ignored him for so long.
“Don’t…don’t tell Prime. I don’t think I’ll ever hear the end of this from Izzy let alone from him if he finds out.”
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So this- Is the Yaegermeister? Rodimus is going to peer at the human curiously, palms on his hips. Spoiler wings fluttering slightly," ... Sup?" And, SMILE~ Pearly denta check, gorgeous finish check, stellar personality and a go. " Cade right? I was lookin' for the big bot but hey not complaining to meet the brain behind the brawn too."
He had just been minding his own business, but that seems to be the trend of how he finds himself in trouble. Cade wasn’t expecting a visitor, much less one so…vain/loud/chipper.
“Uh…yeah. If you’re lookin for Prime he stepped out for a bit. I’m sorry, I don’t think we’ve met before,” he’s crossing his arms over his chest and looking over the new mech.
Extremely shiny, loud as hell paint job…He knew some of the other bots liked to be fancy but damn.
#📱 ; mobile ( mobile. )#📬 ; asked and answered#🔥 ; we didn’t start the fire ( Rodimus. )#yeagerxrobotics#flameofprimus
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“…Optimus’s Cade.” Megatron’s tone conveys both the title and a threat.
#ic#yeagerxrobotics#( screming cryign jumping up and down LISTENNNN )#( yes i made a Cade but also i wanted him and Megs to interact and i feel silly rping with myself BUT U HAVE A CADE NOW TOO )#( i love forcing this old man to interact with humans )
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@yeagerxrobotics continued from here.
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Get rid of him. Get rid of him. He stands in our way, Nemesis.
Get rid of him.
Get rid of him rid of him of him get rid of him
You must seize the staff.
Optimus. Listen to me. You know who I am.
Nemesis suddenly reeled back as the mark on his face visibly sizzled with heat, flaring with pain and making the Prime yell. He fell backward, his servo hovering over his face as white-hot heat glowed near his palm. His optics nearly rolled back, making his plating bristle.
" N-- NNHUAAAHAGH--! "
It was punishment for even thinking of trying to regain his old self and to listen to 'the human'. He had to move to his hands and knees, almost pitifully so. His whole frame trembled.
He could feel it all over again-- it was like when he was suddenly chained, feeling the electricity course through his whole body, through his wires, his processor, his systems. Her whispers were like thin needles that struck his very core, changing him, adjusting him to her liking and making him submit to her whims all while he tried to avoid eye contact and hold back from screaming if it meant not giving her the satisfaction of showing any pain. The voice was still so loud, commanding him, ordering him. Seize the staff. Return the staff to her.
" Nnno-- I... gghhuh... " He shook his helm and squeezed his optics shut, his digits curling against his palms and forming fists while he tried so hard to withstand it all. He could hear Cade-- he could HEAR him. He lifted his head, his optics flickering rapidly between purple and blue.
" C-Cade...? " He squinted slightly. It was hard to focus. He needed... he needed to stay in control... but it hurt... And if he just listened to her, it would stop hurting. He wouldn't have to deal with the pain, he wouldn't have to focus on anything. If he listened-- then it would all end sooner... it all had to end soon. He wished it would end.
" ... Don't. S-Stay away from me. I... I can't... I didn't want to do... any of this. I-I'm sorry... "
" It hurts... "
#ⅠⅠ autobots; transform! ~ ic / in character ⅠⅠ#ⅠⅠ mid~series : metal atlas ⅠⅠ#yeagerxrobotics#ⅠⅠ have faith in us ~ cade yeager. ⅠⅠ#ask to tag tw#brainwashing tw#abuse tw
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@yeagerxrobotics replied...
Is it too late to get Unicron some therapy...?
( do you have any fathoming as to how it feels to rain )
#text#yeagerxrobotics#also yes#the therapy should have started before it got flung through a spacebridge by the martyr nephew it is allergic to#and promply blown up by
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"Never said you were, Snoopy" Seacrest beams, pursing his lips at the fuel dilemma.
Two drums, and a human. Three. Two hands. Two. He is lacking limbs. But, he can't put the human down or they might set off some sort of alarm system. He could grab one drum and the human, but that means all his hard work is leaving some behind.
And he has no idea what is thump thump'in, but it is not helping him math out a means to carry all three.
"Well if you quit pining for like, three seconds I can work it out."
What if he stacked the drums, grabbed them where they sat atop each other, and lifted like it was a bar and you had multiple drinks? Hm, that could work. Oh hey, they stack quite well!
"You really know Big Rig?"
" I'm not a dog! "
The human continues to squirm in his grasp, cursing when he feels the grip around his waist grow even tighter to try and hold him in place. Oh this was bad. This was very, very, very bad. " You think you're hilarious, don't you, " he spat venomously.
Where was Prime? Surely, he had to have heard him yelling, right? He wouldn't just leave him like this -
The sound of thunderous foot falls answer his question for him as Cade smirks up at Seacrest.
" Runnin' outta time there. What's your choice. "
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what kind of “i love you” are you?
i hate you (i love you)
this is said with a sort of disbelief, that you can't believe you love this person, that you could never have imagined they would make you feel such affection and fondness for them. they're a little shit, the most ridiculous person you've ever met, and you would absolutely die for them. you say "i hate you," and they just shoot you that stupid grin of theirs. maybe they throw it back at you. neither of you has to say "i love you," to know that you do, it goes without saying.
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@autobotmedic
tagging:
@tiris
@nemotiabound / @yeagerxrobotics
@sparkmender
@a-life-revised
#( well. shit. )#the anchor#the protector#( i was trying to take this for megs but dee kept slipping back in. as the prophecy foretold )
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Psssssst are you dating Optimus?
The inventor is going red in the face, actually managing to completely cut through a sensitive piece of wire he'd been working on.
Yes? No? It's complicated? It's not like they'd actually made anything official...right? He's glaring at the scout, trying to hide the embarrassment in his voice and failing miserably based on how many octaves higher he speaks.
"Mind your own damn business, Bee!"
#📬 ; asked and answered#🐝 ; sting like a bee ( bumblebee. )#yeagerxrobotics#alacrityabound#( he will not confirm nor deny these allegations. )
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Man successfully winged. Or whatever.
Megatron slips Optimus a high-five in passing.
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