radiotoxic:

Seeker Triplets Collection: Prime-verse by マガタタラ@液タブ練習中

shmaitlinmarie:

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shmaitlinmarie:

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Hm..

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fabail:

I’m sorry.

Pfffff!!

Luau

mostloyalpredacon:

prepareforsurgery:

-He didn’t expect her to come at him from behind. Nearly stumbling forward again, he glanced back at her, a bit exasperated.

A simple growl or chirp, or whatever sounds it is you make would suffice - it’s rude to simply grab mechs by the limb.

-He scowls, wriggling out of his grip.

If you must know I’m just … exploring about.

-He gives her a shrug before continuing on his way, to find Skywarp where he’d last left him.

Ripclaw tilted her head after hearing the pretty’s explanation and made a confused grunt at him. After a moment, she stood up in alert as he took off and barked at him followed by a loud whine. 

She took off to follow the pretty and rubbed her head against his servo as she trotted up beside him. She looked around curiously as she accompanied the pretty and swayed her tail side to side with each step. 

Swivels as he hears something coming up from behind him. “Oh..hi… I was..just going—” he says in a skiddish tone. Knowing from recent encounters with Ripclaw, he decides to warp away and go to a different location with more flowers. Would rather not get attacked by Ripclaw again, no thank you.

Finding another quiet area, he goes about stringing more colorful flowers together. Finishing ones for all of the officers then onto the dragons and troopers. 

The Cycle after

thundercrackerthedecepticon:

warpingprankster:

Skywarp smiles and starts pushing himself to his elbows, seeing that his trine mate was far enough away, he snaps his paneling away. Then he starts wiggling his legs, pushing himself up and slides off the table to land on his pedes. 

Humming softly, he pushes himself into Thundercracker. “Love you… now we should probably get out of here.” Giggle softly at the thought of being caught. He knows that Thundercracker can still barely walk, he grabs two more cubes and shoves them into his subspace, clings to Thundercracker then warps off with him to their shared berth. “Let’s stay here…” He could have warped them to the nest in which Starscream and him made but decides that a berth would be better for now, no poky branches in their armor.

Thundercracker simply hummed his agreement to the other’s words as he sat back, dragging his glossa over his derma and his servo sliding over his mouth just to check before he blinks as the prankster’s arms wrap around him. 

He doesn’t even have time to prepare before he feels that all-too-familiar sinking and flipping of his tanks that signalled the other’s warping before he finds himself sat on the berth and a servo soon moving up to press against his temple. “Mm’kay” he retorts, allowing the throbbing discomfort in his helm to slowly ebb away, he was getting better about warping.

Skywarp curls up in his trine mate’s frame, wanting to feel close to him. “Do..you feel alright?” He asks simply. Leaning up, he kisses his seeker’s lip components gently. He wiggles his wings and presses his helm into Thundercracker’s chassis.

Talons come up to gently rub at his trinemate’s helm, to help rid away those throbs with love. Whispering softly, “I love you….” A sighs runs through his vents and hums softly to help soothe both Seekers. 

treacherous—decepticon:

Starscream’s optics narrowed and when Skywarp gave the signal he intended on waiting a split second before transforming but when his trinemate pushed away from him, he disappeared. He was taken off guard by the sudden warp that he nearly slammed right into the ground but with a flare of his wings, the silver Seeker slowed down just enough to transform before taking off into the sky.

That was a little too close Skywarp,” he noted in a gentle tone that was obviously forced. The Seeker had his fair share of close calls but that was too close for his own comfort.

Skywarp chuckles half-heartedly. “Little too close? Don’t trust me warping? Nothing would’ve happened. I’m the master in warp abilities!” 

Always sure of himself now. The young Seeker spins around, his contrails letting out their trail in his wake. Speeding up to his trine leader, Skywarp barrel rolls underneath him and comes up on his other side. “Don’t like my tricks, eh? I promise to be careful,” he retorts reassuringly.

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