Dreaded Wings

The big femme grins as she shifts to cross her arms, in robot mode so not to fully squish. Still a heavy brat.... Who doesn't have her face mask on, grinning back dispite the scars.

"Oh, so sorry." Ice Queen gives a growling purr sound right back. Not sorry at all as she moved an arm to give Ironhide a scratch on the the helm. "I think I've been gone a lot longer then I thought I was. How have you been?"

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Truth be told, Ironhide is fairly comfortable like this. He has always been someone that enjoys being laid on, and Icy’s weight on his… soothing. Part of him worries that his awkward chest components might be making things uncomfortable for Ice Queen, but she seems content, too.

When the predacon rumbles at him, Ironhide rumbles back and looks up at her with an arched optic ridge. “Can I help you?” he asks, tone low and softly playful.

Ice Queen dipped her head, twisting to peer at Ironhide with her own good beast mode optic....and gave playful chirp before 'drooling' cold fog on Ironhide.

Playful Predacon.

Doom.

Ironhide might get groomed.

No one:

Anna: <_<

Anna: >_>

……

Anna: *yelling* FRAGGING SLAGGER!

Will: *distantly* fucking damn it Ironhide!

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“You say that like I did it on purpose.”

He’s not that impulsive.

Usually.

"Oh really?" Ice Queen arched an optic ridge and crossed her arms on her lower chest, "I don't think I really believe that you didn't..."

He isn’t getting out of his berth today.

It’s too cold.

Flops beside his berth. She's not sure if her tail and thebrest off her can fit.

Have a gaint lump of armor purring at you?

The leggy beeper turns into a squeaker, not loud as the worker shifts about in her new spot, before settling. It was more like snuggling against the big black wall that gives scritchies.

Honestly all energon foods would work, and being so small and light armored Junebug could steal from Ironhide's drink and he may not noticed the difference. She peers up at the glowing optic and wiggles before booping her head to the mech's jaw. Yess...see how strong Junebug is! How daring!

Shes totally hiding from everyone in this spot.

The big femme chuckles as she grins against the black armed mech. Making sure ti keeo a steady hold as she folds her wings forward, capping them around Ironhide, "well, you asked for a kiss." She gave another to his forehelm.

………squints at you Ironhide.

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He raises his servos in surrender and looks at Ice Queen with wide optics. “I didn’t do anything!”

Squinting intensity increases…and she only really has one working optic in beast mode.

……

She babs Ironhide with a wing.

Ironhide is almost swept off his pedes by the wing bap, but he manages to stay upright. He shoves at her wing with a mock-disgruntled huff.

“I didn’t! Or, at least I didn’t start it. Not my fault.”

The predacon arches an optic ridge at that, though not saying anything but the unspoke words of, Oh really?

Ice Queen twitched her tail against her side.

“Excuse you,” The big predacon sat up, head held high,  “I was hunting them.“

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Ice Queen sits all proud of herself with the half chewed on mini car in her her jaws. Arching her neck to show off her spines.

Is she doing the flirt right?

She even made sure the humans got out first!

…Ironhide is very confused right now, but Ice Queen seems pretty damn proud of herself so he isn’t going to say anything about it. She isn’t doing any harm.

That doesn’t stop him from grinning like an idiot, though. She’s just–so proud of herself.

Who knew a mother Predacon pirate death machine bringing Ironhide a car like Cat brings him dead things could look that adorable.

That’s not exactly what she expected but…was she not doing it right? she dropped the car with a crash and reflexively batted at it- don’t mind she crewed some junk-food like parts. “….not big enough?” she could fix that! Wings popped up and the predacon got ready to take off.

“Uh, no no, this is good!” Ironhide waves his arms in an effort to dissuade Ice Queen from terrorizing some poor human by stealing their minivan or pickup truck or semi truck or something. “This is… big enough?” He doesn’t mean for it to sound like a question, but–

“…just out of curiosity, may I ask what this is for?”

“I got this,“ The predacon was already taking off. Ahah! She would get a truck!

She comes back with an SUV type car- she’s not sure about care types but its a completely dead SUV. 

See Ironhide? She can hunt parked cars for you, even didn’t eat the junk food parts in case you wanted them!

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Ice Queen sits all proud of herself with the half chewed on mini car in her her jaws. Arching her neck to show off her spines.

Is she doing the flirt right?

She even made sure the humans got out first!

…Ironhide is very confused right now, but Ice Queen seems pretty damn proud of herself so he isn’t going to say anything about it. She isn’t doing any harm.

That doesn’t stop him from grinning like an idiot, though. She’s just–so proud of herself.

Who knew a mother Predacon pirate death machine bringing Ironhide a car like Cat brings him dead things could look that adorable.

That’s not exactly what she expected but...was she not doing it right? she dropped the car with a crash and reflexively batted at it- don’t mind she crewed some junk-food like parts. “....not big enough?” she could fix that! Wings popped up and the predacon got ready to take off.

The big femme snorted, more like a sort of huff. The predacon had been following a distinct scent she knew through the temple, and honestly had not expected the guards'chambers to be more open then an insecticon comb.

Ice Queen arched an optic ridge, surprised but hardly scandalized or judgmental, "You look like your having fun." Sne scented again, confirming that he was the one she had smelled before. "Having fun?"

He shall be kidnapped by the pirate lady again, dunDUN! over a shoulder and everything.

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Going a bit cross-eyed in an attempt to look up at Junebug, Ironhide gives a huff of laughter and shifts a bit, doing his best not to dislodge any of the younglings now perched on his frame. He rumbles at the kitten on his chest, as if to purr at it, before exventing a sigh. He guesses he’s stuck here now.

He’s surprisingly OK with it.

Theres a rather squeaky mew back, the hatchling tucked up her paws and made a sound that would someday be a purr back. A little dragon predacon hatchling was shamelessly poking its little tan-copper muse wherever he could. Also getting naps from Junbug when coming near.

The little worker huffing as she tried to hang onto Ironhide's helm. How dare! Her mech!

His own little insecticon charge was perched on Ironhide's head. Meeping protests at the attacks, though the hatchlings did know to be careful around the younger worker. There was a shameless smiledon kitten settling into a loaf on Ironhide's chest. A happy kitty squint of finding a warm spot that she fit.

There was adult predacons, but they were no help, if anything one might join the flop.

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Ironhide’s just gonna frag off into another universe for the night, hang with Ice Queen and her crew of insecticons for a while.

Insecticons and Predacons [also a few maximals and normal mecha in engineering =3] Ironhide will be flopped on by no less then three beast formers begging for scritches if his field is open and okay with it. or just a smiledon kitten in the lap.