lemons.

hiding practically all my muses.
besides slamdance. you can beat him up.
for some reason i feel like he deserves it.

lemons.

hi vampire lady, please don't suck my blood!!!

lemons.

I AGREE!!! MAGPIE'S SMILING!

lemons.

HII KAY!

lemons.

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( perhaps they had gotten
such habits from that of their
esteemed . . )

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( goodness . these spiraling thoughts
are causing the autobot to slap
a servo upon its helm . odd . they've
become more expressive with
their hands recently . even when
alone . it's as if ultra magnus
is putting on a show with that
annoyed gesture . )

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and if the box were to the
right of their desk -- it would
look out of place as well .ᐟ
middle is good . being in the
middle . then the box would
not lean to the left or the right
too much -- )

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( the small box is in the
middle of their desk . right .
in . the . middle . because if
they had it to the left -- it
would look odd . and they
would not like that . --
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( they simply stare at the box
upon their desk . servos at the
sides of it as it drills a hole
into it with just their stare
alone .ᐟ ( not really . they're just
staring very hard . ) . )

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. 😐

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( they ponder over doing workload A .
or workload B .

decisions, decisions . )

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( a digit twitches . optics are taking a moment to open groggily . . .

purring has . . . not ceased . )

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( the faintest of smiles is ever on their lips . . .

even louder purring . . . )

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( their grip with one servo clenches around that of their lover just a tad bit more firmly . helm shifting to rest comfortably close to her chassis . )

( purr . . . )

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( purring, yes ! ! !

they're purring, in their sleep, all while they cling onto rodimus . )

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( not yet .

but the snuggling has them

PURRING .

just subtly . )

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( come mimimimmi with them, yes . . . )

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( uh - uh . they're sleeping . )

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( what is she doing . . . )

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( optics open for a brief moment .

then shut .

they're asleep, prommie . )

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( slumped against that of their lover .

ragdolling around with the gentle hold . . . )

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( as peaceful as a brick wall . )

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( at just the right time too .

minimus is practically honk shoo'ing on the couch .

mimimimimi . )

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( plopping down .
optics squinting . . .

they were tired, but they didn't believe it was that noticeable . their helm bobs up and down in a lazy nod . optics slowly closing . )

alright .
. . .

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lemons.

they're actually just burnt out from working non-stop.