shitposting rave 2, electric boogaloo

-he drops his hands and his optics crinkle as he smiles-
I'm fine, darling. Just stuck my nose where I shouldn't, looks like.

 

Who's Cronus????

Reffy!
8(
Don't do that!!!!

 

-rushes to hug Swiftwing-

 

...Okay, good. =[[[ -reaches for him, trying not to disturb Gess-

 

...Reffy? You gonna be fine?

 

-grabs his hand, placing a quick kiss on the back of it-

 

Triage is a good doctor. Dunno if I really like him, but he's brisk and professional and doesn't mess around. If that helps.

 

*Clings to and pets a bunch*

 

<333

 

-hides his face against Swiftwing's helm-

-wings flick once, dismissively-
not the problem. Can't tell the problem

 

...<3

 

-Her wings droop-

Oh. Well... I hope you feel better.

 

*very long pause*

I am apparently completely missing the words for what both of you mean to me too. I do...

I do love you.

And of course I'm refusing to acknowledge your mortality. Death in general offends me; I am absolutely not going to just sit back and accept losing people, especially people that mean this much-

-oh.

*blushes*
[Error: Sev's words have temporarily disappeared.]

 

I think that what my lovely wife is trying to say is that your place with us is whatever you want it to be.

And also that sometimes when I'm not sure how to say things that are very delicate, I just keep at it until somebody interrupts me. One way or another. Words are fine too.

 

[Apparently started dozing against Jetski during the kerfluffle; blinks back online after Life Support approaches, and uses the hand she had been pointing at Refractor with to gesture vaguely at LS instead.]

C'n stay? 'S comfy, Jet's good at cuddles.

...Life wants to stay?

 

!!!! <33333333333333333333333

 

Could he not get his need for punishment out in some kind of kink or sexual way? Or do you all not have sex? That seems safe to me.

 

... Oh. I hadn't considered that, since it's not... how we generally play...

 

No, 'facing's a thing. For normal mechs, anyway, not m--

...

Would be up to Refractor anyway. 'N... [Her visor flickers as she looks around, taking in what's changed since she started napping.] ...Ref's gotta trinemate here, they'll figure something out. Or Nichrome will, or whoever. Someone actually online and good at feelings.

 

*small, wry smile* Wheras when I'm not sure how to say things, I tend to get stuck on words, or to find something only tangentially related to focus intently upon.

I'm not sure how to even figure out what I want, but I'm enjoying whatever this is that's happening?