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Ummm byee

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Skids merely laughed lightly at Rungs concern. "You don't need to worry about me sweetspark. Remember, I am quick on comebacks if I ever do get teased. Not that I mind if I do, it just means that other mechs are jealous of what I got and what they don't have."

Placing another kiss to the therapist's forehead, he turned his helm to look at the start of the meteor shower after Rodimus yelled in excitement over it. "Hm... think of it this was Ran- rung..." What the slag?

Shaking his helm, he pushed himself to continue, despite that hiccup. "I don't care for what they other might think, say or do. If they want to tease me, let them. I know most of these mech's drinking personalities and actions to tease them even harder back. "

"Hello Rung. How've you been?" ~ why-is-my-name-scum

He just looks at him for a moment before saying. 

“S-Skid…I-I’m doing fine how are you doing?”

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"Just the usual with Swerve chatting off my audios off and Whirl being.., well... Whirl." He shrugged before looking towards the bartender when he arrived. Chuckling at the gray mech's antics, he just ordered some slightly heavy high grade.

Sitting back in his seat, he watched the other guests at the bar, not paying attention to what they were saying but to what Trailbreaker was asking. Moving to rest his arms on the table as he leaned forward slightly, he glanced down at his servos. "A lot actually, some of which would take cycles to explain and yes, the Tyrant is still there. You'd be surprised as to how well Mags has him wrapped around his pinkie, Rodimus as well."

"Hi Trailbreaker! How've you been?" - why-is-my-name-scum

“Skids! Uh- fine. Fine…” Totally not desperately lonely at all! When was the last time he left his crummy apartment? Other than to see Innoh once or twice… hm…

“You uh- you busy? Want to get a drink?”

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a lil ditty off ya boi rang

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"Easy 'breaker, no one's out to get you." He furrowed his brows for a moment. "... I hope." He shook his helm to dismiss his thoughts before leading the mech to the booth he had been sitting at, glad to see that no one else claimed it while he left it unattended.

"I've been doing good, just a few things here and there that happened." Giving a small shrug, he waved down a bartender who had let him know that he'll be attending the duo in a few clicks. Letting out a chuckle, he should've remembered that his friend was a hard drinker. "Start off small, Trailbreaker. Don't need you passing out on me."

"Hi Trailbreaker! How've you been?" - why-is-my-name-scum

“Skids! Uh- fine. Fine…” Totally not desperately lonely at all! When was the last time he left his crummy apartment? Other than to see Innoh once or twice… hm…

“You uh- you busy? Want to get a drink?”

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He looked down at him, mindlessly rubbing at the other's shoulder. "You just... You seemed a little tense and annoyed at Swerve. I could be wrong, but... I don't know. I just wanted to make sure that you were alright." Holding him close, he pressed a light kiss the side of his helm.

"Hello Rung. How've you been?" ~ why-is-my-name-scum

He just looks at him for a moment before saying. 

“S-Skid…I-I’m doing fine how are you doing?”

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Give em the ol’ razzle dazzle!

Finally finished the helmet! Hopefully, I will be getting a new visor for this thing and some lights. Super happy with how it turned out!

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In all honesty... He has a freaking gorgeous smile.

🔍👀

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Swerve,,,with toofy smile,,,

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Happy anniversary!!!!

Well, today is Rung and I 4th anniversary on this blog!

I just want to thank you who have been on this blog for a long time for sticking with me, and being so supportive and I want to thank thought who just came and are still getting to know me, also thank you for following this silly little blog that has brought joy to some.

When I think about how long it been it makes me happy that this blog has been here for 4 years, I was not sure it would last and I was a worry when it got deleted on accident, I didn’t think my blog would recover but it did and it still going on strong. So thank you, without you guys I couldn’t have got to this big achievement. 

Also, thank you Jame Roboters for making such an amazing character. Rung is someone I love to RP and love so much, he and I have both grown as a person over the years, I am happy he in my life, someone I can look up too, be myself!

So thank you, and thank you, Rung, for being your sweet amazing self!

Happy 4 years Rung. I love you. <3

Also, I want to clear up on the other post on my last anniversary, when I look back I recounted and the last one that said that was my 4th anniversary was wrong. XD It was my 3rd anniversary I believe so I am sorry about that! 

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while skids is everyone’s ideal big titty nerd bf, springer is everyone’s ideal big titty jock bf

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The blue mech sat at one of the booths, waiting for Trailbreaker. He kept waving off bartenders that went to ask him if he wanted a drink. The mech rather wait for his friend to have a first drink of the day.

Speak of the devil. He just showed up.

Skids grinned with glee at seeing his friend and got out of his booth. Making a beeline for the grey mech, he clasped a servo onto his shoulder. "Glad to see you made it! I wasn't sure as to what you wanted to drink first, so I waited 'til you got here to make a decision."

"Hi Trailbreaker! How've you been?" - why-is-my-name-scum

“Skids! Uh- fine. Fine…” Totally not desperately lonely at all! When was the last time he left his crummy apartment? Other than to see Innoh once or twice… hm…

“You uh- you busy? Want to get a drink?”

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The theoretician gave Rung's servo a reassuring squeeze as he looked down at him. Turning his attention back to Swerve, he gave a small shrug of his shoulders. "If anything, he might just be yelling at Rodimus about the start of the shower or like Rung said, he might be invested in his work."

"Man, that guy needs a break. Hey! Speaking of breaks, there's Mr. Smash my glass because of embarrassment and Tailgate. Bye guys!" Swerve hurried over to the minibot and purple mech, immediately starting an excited conversation with the former.

Skids moved his arm to drape it across Rung's shoulders. "You alright, Sweetspark?" He had noticed his demeanor to Swerve and didn't bring it up until the minibot had left.

"Hello Rung. How've you been?" ~ why-is-my-name-scum

He just looks at him for a moment before saying. 

“S-Skid…I-I’m doing fine how are you doing?”

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"Awesome! Sounds like its going to be fun! I'll meet you there and we can enjoy ourselves. See you then!" Ending the call, Skids went to make sure his balance on his card was alright before heading out of his home.

It had been a while since the Theoretician actually hung out with a good friend and just relaxed. Drinking some good engex and even share some moments from the past. After thinking about it, Skids got eager to transform quickly and drive while making sure to stay within reasons of the traffic laws just to get to Maccadams as fast as possible,

"Hi Trailbreaker! How've you been?" - why-is-my-name-scum

“Skids! Uh- fine. Fine…” Totally not desperately lonely at all! When was the last time he left his crummy apartment? Other than to see Innoh once or twice… hm…

“You uh- you busy? Want to get a drink?”

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protective sentence starters

as requested. Feel free to change pronouns or anything else !

“Don’t you hurt a single hair on his/her/their head.”

“Hands off!”

“What do you think you’re doing to him/her/them?”

“I’ll never let you go.” / “Don’t ever let me go.”

“Don’t ever leave my sight again.”

“I got your back.”

“Where are you going? It’s not safe out there!”

“Do you trust me?”

“Be more careful next time. I don’t want to bandage you up again.”

“Hey, it’s cold outside. At least wear a jacket.”

“I’d die for you.”

“You’ll back off if you know what’s good for you.”

“Get behind me NOW.”

“Here, I have an extra weapon.”

“Duck, you idiot!”

“Go on without me.”

“Well what did you expect would happen while you’re walking alone at night? Come on, let’s get you away from that creep.”

“Hey. Pal. I’ve got a gun/knife/fist/weapon and I’m not afraid to use it.”

“You can stop hugging me now.”

“You scared the shit out of me. I’m never going to stop hugging you.”

“Quit babying me! I can protect myself.”

“I’ll always be there to save you.” / “I know you’ll always be there to save me.”

“If you even THINK about touching him/her/them, I’ll kill you.”

“[choked up] I thought I lost you.” / “[choked up] I never thought I’d see you again.”