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hanawrites404 · 4 years

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Wynne's Diary - Stars with Portia

Portia and I were out in the docks, away from our hectic schedule of our usual household chores and professional work.

The men were tormenting me too much and were also not letting me stitch a new design for my clothes in the evening that it made me escape to the docks so that I could work in peace.

And I can say very happily that I had spent at least one nice hour by myself while watching the waters and listening to the movement of the waves and loud cackling of the seagulls.

At least the sounds of the seagulls were better than listening to the rambling and screaming of my husbands.

Yes......screaming......you read it right.

Anyways, Portia had spotted me while I was enjoying the view of the orange sky turning into dark blue, melting over the horizon and the sea. And since she had been relieved from her duties for today, she decided to join me.

And that's how we both were here, talking and spilling some tea inbetween our small talk occasionally, laughing at the most bizzare and ridiculous rumours.

And as our conversation proceeded, soon came nighttime. The sky had turned blue-black and the moon above us was bright as usual, looking like a glowy mozzerella cheeseball.

And also came the time for Portia's stomach to grumble from hunger. So I had decided to prepare some spicy soya sauced noodles along with seasoned fish meat and vegetables for her.

Luckily the noodles and other ingredients were already kept in stock at Asra's shop so all I had to do was to get them and prepare the dish at the docks by using my powers to heat them up.

"Here you go. Be careful, it's still hot" After they got cooked in a couple of minutes, I gave one bowl to Portia which she gladly took with both of her hands carefully.

"Mmmm....it smells so good! I can't wait to try it" she then rolls her fork into the noodles and takes a bite.

"Oh goodness" she led out a hiss and fanned her mouth as soon as she swallowed the food.

"This is so spicy! It's burning my mouth but in a good way!" She quickly ate more and moaned from the taste, her nose watering.

"Hey.....Are you alright? Should I get some water for you to drink?" I got quite concerned when I saw her eyes leaking tears due to the spiciness getting in her nerves. Also her face was turning red.

"No no! I'm fine. I just love this so much!!" She wiped the tears off and slurped the noodles more and more, munching away happily.

"Ummm....Alright. If you say so" I relaxed a bit, still worried about her. This was her first time eating noodles after all.

Soon she finished her bowl and led out an obnoxiously loud burp. Goodness it almost made my ears puke.

"Holy mother of Asra" I exclaimed while she giggled and winked at me.

"Whoops. Sorry" she blepped and I shook my head with a sigh.

"But you are a great cook Wynne" she complimented me.

"T-Thanks Portia. It's not really much, but I know the basics" I rubbed my neck.

"Oh trust me when I say that you cook better than me" she flattered me more.

"W-What? Nonsense!! You are the better one here Portia. I mean, I don't think I would ever be able to cook various tasty dishes like you do for Nadi-"

"Just keep quiet and take the damn compliment please" she placed her finger on my lips, shutting up my speech. A playful smile plastered on her lips.

I blushed a bit and closed my mouth, abiding by her order.

"Good" She then chuckled and removed her finger off me, making my lower lip jiggle a bit.

"Wow....your lips are so soft to touch. Now I see why Ilya loves to kiss you so much. Of course he loves you and all but, this gives him a very good excuse to kiss you" she winked.

"Oh god don't remind me of him now" I averted my gaze, blushing yet again.

"He along with the three others were the reason why I came here in the first place" I shook my head with disappointment.

"Why? Were they 'pissing you off' again?" She tried not to laugh.

"Was there any moment where they weren't pissing me off?" I asked her annoyingly.

"Maybe when you said your vows to each other at your wedding??" She guessed.

I was kind of surprised by her reply. I felt my eyebrows going up and eyes widening a bit, not to mention my cheeks started feeling hotter.

"I-I mean I.......Yeah.....upto some extent, that is. But still I would have broken their shins if they had not stopped boasting about getting married. There was nothing to show off, you know" I rolled my eyes.

"Oh come on. They finally got to marry the lady of their dreams! What's the other best thing that could happen to them?" Portia defended.

"I don't know" I shrugged and placed my head on my hands.

"Ugh you are so oblivious, Wynne" she then flicked my forehead which made me stumble back as I was caught off-guard.

"Woah!! Watch it!!" I managed to catch myself from falling back by supporting myself on my hands from behind.

Portia bursted into a fit of laughs by seeing how I fell back just by a flick on my head. This made me very embarrassed as I cursed myself for being so light-weighted.

"Ilya was right. You sure weigh like a bunch of grapes. I wonder why you don't get swooshed away by the wind" she giggled.

"Oh shut up now" I glared at her with red cheeks, pouting.

"Alright alright, sorry" she finally apologized. By how she rolled her eyes while apologizing, it didn't look like she actually meant it. But I accepted it for now. At least she said sorry to me.

I huffed and dusted my hands together, sitting up straight again.

"Hey Winnie. Look above. The stars for sure are shining very brightly today, aren't they?" She relaxed herself and admired the sky above her.

I sat cross-legged and peered above, looking at the stars glimmering and twinkling to their glory. Some shooting stars were also noticable.

The stars dotted the sky beautifully, going along the darker shade of the sky very well.

They were millions of stars, impossible to count of course. Some of them were clustered together while some made intersting patterns. Nevertheless, all of them made the sky look like more glittery and sparkling. They looked like pearls floating on a black pool of ink.

"Asra told me that some stars form patterns called constellations which carry each of our fate. Is it true?" She asked me.

"Well yes sometimes. They define our way of thinking and personality. They are also called zodiac signs. Not all of the constellations are signs though, only 12 of them are considered as the signs which correspond to our birthday" I told her.

"Interesting. So what constellations can you see right now??" She asked me next.

"Hmmmm....." I looked around. First I tried to find the North Star and once I found it, I started looking for the patterns which I could identify as the signs, and I succeeded in finding one.

"Look here" I got closer to her and aligned her shoulder along with mine and then pointed at the shape I wanted to show her.

"See that one? Where it forms like a rectangle and then two antenna-like structures are coming out?" I traced the stars with my finger which was burning with a purple flame so that she could easily recognise it.

"Oh yes I do" she nodded.

"That's Gemini. The twins. Asra's zodiac sign" I told her.

"Oh how amazing. What does it say about Asra??" She asked me curiously.

"People with Gemini as their sign are usually known for being airy and intellectual. They are always curious about life and can experience two sides of things at the same time as the name suggests"

"Wow....that's definitely Asra" Portia remarked.

"Yeah" I agreed. Asra surely was a person who would think about both good and bad outcomes of a decision. Maybe that's why he was always worried about even the most smallest things too much.

"Show me another one. I'm having fun" she leaned onto my shoulder.

"Of course. You see that one? It's like a U and has one antenna coming from its curve" I traced.

"Mhm. Yeah" she nodded again.

"That's Taurus. The bull. My father's zodiac sign" I told her.

"Awesome!! Tell me more!!" She literally jumped and I chuckled at her excitement.

"Taurus people like living a luxurious and pleasurable life without any hardships. They like to be in their comfort zone. They value security and materialistic things. But they are very kind and loyal"

"Heh.....for the first-half I was thinking that it fitted Lucio more but when you mentioned the kind and loyal personality, I changed my mind" she spoke.

Not going to lie, but this made me snort in an adnormal way............

"I see why the docks are your favourite place in Vesuvia. The view from here is gorgeous" Portia replied as we faced the smoky waters and the Vesuvian night sky.

"I'm glad you think so. Though this place is a bittersweet memory for Asra and Muriel but in my eyes, it surely has its own beauty which I cannot find anywhere else" I told her.

"That's something I really like about you Winnie" she smiled at me.

"Hmm? How so?" I asked her, raising my eyebrow.

"You don't look at the dark side of things. You always appreciate the positive attributes even if they are lesser in number than the negative ones. Take Count Lucio as an example" she giggled at the last sentence.

"You are absolutely right on that part" I blushed, remembering that how it took an eternity for me to discipline him and fix his past mistakes. But for sure it was worth the time and effort and I was quite satisfied with myself at that time.

"But you do love him a lot, don't you?" She wiggled her eyebrows at me.

"O-Of course. He does need someone to look after him. Nothing romantic here" I blushed again.

"Says the one who proposed to him for marrying her and then kissed the hell out of him in front of everyone when he accepted the engagement" she nudged me with her elbow and I turned redder.

"Awwwwwww you are so cute" she then kissed my cheek which made me jerk and scoot away from her a bit.

"W-What was that for??!" I cupped the cheek she kissed.

"Why? Can't I kiss my sister-in-law?" She pouted.

"I-I mean....sure.... Wait no!!....I mean yes! I mean oh god!!" I hid my face in my hands and screamed in them from embarrassment.

I heard Portia laughing at my reaction and felt her arms wrapping around me, holding me close and tight.

"You are so adorable Wynne. Ilya sure is lucky to have you as his wife. And so are Muriel, Asra and Count Lucio" she nuzzled her cheek on my shoulder.

"T-Thanks....I guess" I replied back, not looking at her.

"No problem Winnie-boo" she then kissed my head and rested her head on my shoulder as she gazed at the beautiful view the docks offered us.

Gods she was going to make me burst now. I really hated it when she used my weakness against me and made me feel flustered and embarrassed.

But still, I loved her company more than anything else. Portia was like a sister I can ever wish for and I was happy to have her by my side. I just loved her so much.

"Portia....."

"Yes Winnie?"

"Thank you........for spending time with me.......I really needed it" I uncovered my face and looked at her.

She had a slight blush on her face but grinned at me, making me break into a smile too.

"Of course!! Anything for my cute and small sister-in-law" she winked at me.

I then hugged her close, thanking her more and more, and she just giggled and rubbed my back, warming me up in her embrace.

If I had to speak with my heart, I would say that I was ready to give up all the stars present in the universe just to embrace that one star who was right beside me, shining brightly under the night sky with her cheery smile and bubbly personality.

And I swear that I would never let her shine diminish and fade away and that I would always cherish and protect it with my whole life.

It's a promise Portia..............

The end.........

#the arcana #the arcana game #arcana mc #fan apprentice #wynne toprak #arcana apprentice #arcana oc #portia x oc #portia x mc #portia devorak #pasha devorak #the arcana fanfic #31daysofarcana #what I wrote

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5am-the-foxing-hour · 5 years

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Sparkling Morning Kisses

or: How to turn your new boyfriend into a blushing mess by Patton.

Being stuck in a car really makes your mind wander, I have no idea where this fluff came from, but alas here it is.

Ship: Logan, Patton and Deceit

Characters: Logan, Deceit, Patton, Virgil, Roman, Thomas is mentioned.

Warnings: none that i can think of.

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The morning light shone in through the window of the kitchen, drenching it in a gentle golden light. Patton was humming to himself as he danced around in the kitchen while getting the breakfast for the others ready, the had prepared hot water with one sugar cube for Logan’s tea and had the tea bag next to the cup, it wasn’t time to put it in the water yet.

Patton was whisking together the pancake batter, the tea standing ready on the counter, when two slim arms wrapped around his waist and a sleepy hum came from the person behind his as they nuzzled closer. Patton hummed back and leaned his head to the side to rub his cheek against Logan’s dark brown hair.

“Morning, love.” Patton spoke, gently kissing the crown of Logan’s head as he got a muffled greeting in return.

Patton would be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy how cuddly and adorable Logan was in the morning before he got his tea. He giggled when he felt Logan kiss his neck before lifting his head to rest his jaw over Patton’s shoulder.

“Pancakes?”

“Yeah, It’s the kiddo’s favourite,i’m not blind to the fact that they have booth been struggling for a while, so i thought making their favourite breakfast would make them feel a bit better.” Patton put away the bowl of batter and reached for the tea and handed it to Logan. “Here you go, honey.”

Logan untangled his arms from around Patton and gently took the cup smiling into the kiss, Patton placed on his lips, and cheeks before kissing him on the nose and pulled back giggling.

Logan opened his eyes to lean forward and kiss Patton on the nose as well, only making Patton giggle harder and an adorable flush covered his freckled cheeks.

The smell of pancakes filled the kitchen later, and both Virgl and Roman had come down to eat, having finished and gone back to their own thing.

Patton sent a look to the clock and nodded walking over to the coffee machine and made it ready for Deceit’s arrival.

“Are we asking him today?” Logan asked as he looked up from the crosswords in the replica of Thomas’s newspaper.

“I- yes? I was hoping so. I’m just a bit anxious about it.” Patton said as he put away the dishes.

“How so?” Logan put down the newspaper and pen to give Paton his full attention. the moral side rubbed his hands along the cat hoodie.

“What… what if he doesn’t feel the same way?”

“From what I have managed to gather from the way he keeps looking at us when he thinks we are not looking, and from what Virgil had told me and I quote ‘he’s so stupidly in love with you two he won’t stop talking about it’. Also I believe it is best to show him what our intentions are and tell him, and if he ends up rejecting us, then… is it not better to know than being left in uncertainty?” Logan reached out and took Patton’s hand, giving it a squeeze of comfort.

“You’re right Logan… but I can’t help but worry.”

“And that is okay.” Patton only gave a nod in reply.

Deceit entered the kitchen with a wide yawn making his jaw crack and he rubbed at his closed eye with the heel of his palm as he waddled into the kitchen in his fluffy black and yellow striped morning robe, fluffy pyjama pants and a black t-shirt that had a bigger version of his logo on the chest, and fluffy yellow slippers.

It was to friggin early, despite the fact that it was the middle of the day.

He needed coffee and he needed it now, if he was to have the energy to deal with everything today.

He blinked when the coffee mug was placed in his hands.

“Here you go, honeydee, just the way you like it.” Patton spoke giving him a peck on the cheek, and not just any cheek, the scaly one.

“Glad to see that you are awake Deceit.” Logan spoke as he walked up behind him and gave his shoulders a light massage, knowing Deceit tended to get stiff often, despite his increased flexibility due to being part snake.

Deceit blinked again, when Logan kissed his other cheek.

He couldn’t help the squeak that left him at the suddenness of it all, not that he was fully against it. Logan and Patton had been part of his dreams for way to long and this was just one of many things his mind had made up for him to dream about.

“Your coffee is getting cold, love.” Logan spoke as he gently pushed the cup closer to Deceit who remembered the coffee again. He took a sip and in a slight daze left the space between Patton and Logan to sit down on the table.

Patton and Logan let him leave and Patton moved closer to Logan still unsure.

“Did we overdo it?”

“I do not think he is fully awake yet, and therefore have not processed the information. Give him a few minutes after he finished his coffee, my dear.” Logan said kissing Patton on the temple.

It took precisely 10 minutes and 3 seconds before it clicked and Patton and Logan got to watch how the whole human side of Deceit’s face turned red as Roman’s sash and the scales flickering into a bring yellow.

Deceit slammed his now empty mug, held by both hands onto the table and stared at them making a garbled mess of sounds neither of them understood, but from the confused flustered expression it was clear to them both what he was asking.

“We have talked to each other” Logan started “And we both care about you-” Patton elbowed him lightly in the side “Sorry we both love you very much, and would like for you to join our relationship.” Logan stated, rubbing his side with a pout that Patton kissed away in apology.

Deceit gaped like a fish before he closed his mouth and swallowed

“A-are you… are you sure… you want me?” he asked slowly.

“Yes!” Patton said before Logan managed to open his mouth again and moved over to grab Deceit’s cheeks squishing them a bit in the process. “I know we have had our differences and not always seen each other eye to eye in the past, but you’re whole presence here, dear, it made me realise that you’re not as terrible as you liked us to believe at first, and honestly, you are SO CUTE!” Patton turned to face Logan turning Deceit’s face to face him too “Just look at him! He’s an adorable noodle!” Deceit wasn’t sure what in his chaotic confusion spurred him on to blep, but still he did and Patton gasped long and loud as stars grew in his eyes “HE EVEN GOT THE TONGUES!” Patton screeched in glee, only making Deceit blush all over again.

“Well I do have to agree that he is adorable, altho he has not yet answered our question, so please calm down a bit, love.” Logan said with a warm smile on his lips.

“Oh! Oh right. sorry...” Patton let go of Deceit’s face and rubbed at the back of his neck with a sheepish look on his face.

“I… I don’t know...” Deceit started

“It’s okay, take all the time you need.” Logan reassured, Deceit stared at him before he looked down at his empty coffee cup.

“I mean… are you guys sure you want this?” he looked up at them both, hesitant and unsure, but they could both see the small glimmer of hope in his eyes.

“Yes.” Logan said with a nod and Patton was odding so fast and hard his face was getting burry as he repeated ‘Yes’ over and over.

Deceit looked away blushing at how honest they were being, before he rubbed at his scaled cheek and sent them a glance now and again before he swallowed, trying to get the dryness out of his mouth.

“Then...” he started having to think about what he wanted to say “Then I… I- I would love to.” he blurted the rest of the sentence out glancing up to them afterwards to see if they caught it and from the happy growing beaming grin that grew on Patton’s face it was clear the moral side had heard him and Logan reached out and ruffled his hair, making the mop of already untamed hair a bit wilder.

Deceit gave away a startled yelp when Patton suddenly threw himself at him, unable to hold back his affections, causing them both to fall of the chair and crash to the floor with a audible crash. Logan placed his face in his hands and groaned.

Only looking up when he felt two pair of eyes on his and he turned his head to see how Virgil and Roman watched from the doorway.

“What’s going on?” Virgil asked

“Why is Patton and Deceit on the floor?” Roman said staring at the sight of Patton drowning Deceit’s face with kisses and hugs.

“Deceit has joined our relationship and as you can see, Patton is being Patton.” Logan turned back to his two boyfriends and chuckled “All is good, now i got a boyfriend to save.”

Virgil and Roman could only stare as Logan with unknown strength picked up Patton from Deceit, giving him the promise of cuddles on the couch if he went and got it ready with blankets and pillows. Patton rushed by Roman and Virgil but not before giving them caring peck on the temple and crown of their heads.

Logan helped Deceit back to his feet, the other still flustered and looking dazed.

“You okay?”

“He’s gonna be the death of me, Logan.” Deceit looking up at him “And I would have no qualms whatsoever.” Logan only chuckled as he gently caressed Deceit’s cheek.

“Well, I can not let Patton get all the fun, now can I.” he said and Deceit felt his face heat up once more when Logan pulled him close. “May I?” Deceit gave a nod, not trusting his voice.

Logan closed the rest of the way, letting their lips meet.

Deceit wasn’t sure what to do with his ands and grabbed hold of the front of Logan’s shirt as he melted into the kiss.

If he’d known the morning would turn out to be like this, he would have woken up earlier.

#sanders sides #lodecality #Janus #sympathetic deceit #logan #patton #roman #virgil #text #the fox writes #fluff #toothrotting fluff #so much fluff

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hiraethstill · 5 years

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THIS WEEK AND LAST WEEK ON DAIYA NO ACE (7/16 and 7/23)

SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT!

7/16 LIVEBLOG:

IMMEDIATE assault by eijun's handsome face

and his DETERMINATION

every time the OP comes on im like where are the babies? THERE THEY ARE @ firsties

the way i GASPED

THIS IS HOW WE FELL IN LOVE WITH EIJUN I TELL YOU

haha poor audience member doesnt know sawamura is mostly good at swinging from the bunt stance

eijun... you have every right to be frustrated

ugh... the way he looks when he was a doormat to the ace... i feel this too much my chest hurts

"if i had pitched like furuya did today i wouldve been subbed out" TOO TRUE AND OUCH

HE HITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

THE BOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII

THE MAN THE MYTH THE LEGENDDD

AND JUST LOOK AT ASADA AND KUKI'S F A C E S

DOUBLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

lmao did eijun learn to run bases from mochi? now i want this

uhhh the announcer was wrong? the STANDS were all cheering and happy, it was mostly the dugout that was surprised

bc this is level of trust he gets from first string sigh

sorry all my frustration is here

HAHA OKAY BUT why does this look gayalso sawamura's little "na!" with the pew pew is so cute wtf

his lil cheeky face in the corner im hashjdlkdgj

haruichi and toujou in that shot look like they'd been helping him practice batting and it paid off

hslkhg eijun and his "hips!" i cant

KANEMARUUUUUUUUU

HELL YEAH TAKUMI NICE SHOULDER

nice eijun is safe

haha i never know who to root for bc i love all the bois

okay but

has anyone ever talked about how cool amahisa's eyes are???

i mean

look at this

so cool

yoooo wtf amahisa's voice in this part is really appealing??? damnn

so... kanemaru's a capable batter even if he's not top tier, why you gotta keep making him bunt

oh well, i like that face you're making kanemaru

noooooooooooo

it's okay kanemaru you did your best

cmon mochi bring him home!!!!!!!!!!

EIJUN ENOUGH WITH THE HIPS LMAO

yeah thats right mochi + other batters, give him the run support he deserves

AMAHISA THE DISASTER BI IM

"did he shave his eyebrows? he looks like a strong fighter" are you just checking him out

you'd want him to do those jump kicks amahisa

moon-face?????

omg i feel the tinglings... of a rarepair... amakura.....................

what was i saying about his EYES??

come the fuck ON dont leave eijun stranded on second!!!!!!

HHHHH

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

MY BOISSSSSSSSSSS

SHOW ME YOUR FACEEE

(and u rite yall amahisa is yabai)

THERE BE YOUR FACEEEE

IM SO EMOTIONAL

AND HIS VOICE

FUCKLE

AND HIMSTDVEEE

whoaaa that slowmo pitching sequence!

HARUCCHIII

oh hello eijun upping the tempo and looking great doing it

wow this super HD sparkle miyuki

EIJUN IS BEAUTIFULLLL and lowkey this looks like the OP

ASADA AND KUKI MY SONS I WOULD DIE FOR YOUUUUUUUUUUUU

BEING SO EXCITED ABOUT THE CUTTER KAI AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I ALSO LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

HLKDHFS AURA

okay sun we gettin a lil cap happy

another pretty eijun shottttt

WHOA 3D BALL

3D SLOWMO BALL

N* H* TT * R

i feel like i jinxed him sorry eijun

also i LOVE when the stands yell OSH OSH OSH back

wow toujou's voice was. so cute??

noriiiii i love you so much and thank you

furuya silently reflecting huh?

YO WTF IN THE MANGA NORI'S CAP COVERS FURUYA'S NUMBER WTF ANIMATORS ITS ICONIC

awww theyre all patting him i wanna pat eijun too

NORIIIIII YOU ARE SO PRECIOUS

kanemaru's eyes are gray??

kousei-san.......... mayhaps i have.......... Feelings about this

"gureato" man tahara is great

HLJSKDFHKGSFJGKFHDGLDF BLONDE AMAHISA

THIS IS JUST FUELING MY AMAKURA LMAOOO

WHY IS BLONDE HAIR IN MIDDLE SCHOOL A RUNNING JOKE IN ANIME

kuramochi, amahisa, hyuuga from knb, alla dem yankees

oh my god is that suddenly shaved head amahisa still in first year he's so smol

wow kousei is so eccentric haha i love it

YESSS BRINGING BACK MANAKA-BOY

omg yakushi cameo!!

wow this is so pleasant to look at and idk why??

his eyeeesss

and this too omgg

I SEE NISHINO

omgggg are they who i think they are

YES THEY AREANIMATORS REALLY BE FEEDING ME TODAY

sorry mimei that was too much tension in a single glance not to be homoerotic

go shirasu-senpai!

wellll shit, rip zono and rip seidou

142 pitches???????? are they throwing out amahisa's arm imma fight

YO OKAY BUT DOES THIS MEAN INAJITSU VS ICHIDAI

"that wouldnt be any fun" uh you do realize you're talking about a person's physical health right audience member???

the. ace. is. not. the. only. player.

its okay this is the peanut gallery they dont matter in the long run

omg are the first years wearing their school uniform slacks

AWWWW TAKU OFFERED TO CARRY SAWAMURA'S BAG

taku always worried about everyone and sawamura looking rather nice actually

HLJSKFDHGD AMAHISA'S FACE LIGHTING UP AT EIJUN

omg was that a little bow eijun made at amahisa before moving on?

"something i want to ask you" are you boutta ask him out amahisa

im sorry i love eyes too much

and also! eijun getting the recognition he deserves!! buuuut from another team rip

cmon eijun he's trying to be nice tbh

lmao koushuu and shirakawa should meet... resting bitch face club

"i've never seen kousei-san take interest in another pitcher" THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS TO UNPACK IN THIS STATEMENT

LMAO HE DID HE DID ASK FOR HIS LINE

my sonsssss

yes asada and kuki, be free! go move around!

asdkfh i just squee every time taku

and these lines on koushuu look so nice??

intense son

scremmm

he's so happy and fired up to see koushuu fired up im

wholeass Sons™

lmao koushuu getting mad for sawamura

my inexperience... yes kataoka

teito and inajitsu coaches lmao

500K rivals to fwb to lovers

ive always thought kunitomo's neck crack is so funny

UHHHHH CARLOSHIRA REALLY TOYING WITH MY HEART HERE

THIS IS NOT OKAY

IM NOT OKAY

mochi looking mighty fine in this shot

aw... ejun sitting alone....

just wanna say oda and kuroki very lesbian in the ED

preview

ooh mei batting

sawamura and furuya watching so intently!!

INUI KENGOOOOOO

aw... eijun turning to harucchi for support

oh man third years...

SUMMARY (7/16):

eijun DOUBLES!!

rip seidou tho

amahisa's eyes??? pretty???

ATTACC BY INAJITSU CAMEO

taku offering to carry eijun's bag + serious senpai face

careful amahisa your gay is showing

koushuu mad on eijun's behalf lmao

inajitsu vs teito next!

7/23 LIVEBLOG:

ah yes, that tension-filled mimei look

CAN THEY STOP TESTING ME WITH CARLOSHIRA SCREENS

ooh this parallel of mei and mukai #1s

why does mei look so young at bat lmao

rather nice shot of mukai tbh

omg that tiny background akamatsu is adorable

WOW i love this shot

hell yeah mei kicking ass and taking names

boi... what you doin

KANETOU RIGHTS

kuraharu rights too!!

wow mochi's voice, never over it

BOI ARE THEY JUST SHOWING SHIPS LOOK AT MINORI

lookit mochi bein a good senpai

ooh eijun finally said no huh

mochi and harucchi look so concerned tbh i am too

mm and miyuki and furuya too huh

WHAT IS THIS BLEP STAHP

oowada always cracks me up lmao

esp when mine is so grave next to her

oh so mukai likes gambling? im not surprised lmaooo

INUI-SANNN I LOVE YOUUU

THE BOIIII

H E

H I M S T

omg the way tetsu says carlos sounds all proud and im soft

PRETTY BOIS DOIN J O B S

GETTIN THAT BREAD

omg two RBIs too good job shirakawa!!!

omg im so glad mei encouraged itsuki

have i ever mentioned

inui x mukai RIGHTS

ESP THIS SEQUENCE OF MUKAI (AND INUI) PRACTICING

BOIIII

that toujou face... some toujou and mukai art i saw comes to mind

DAMN THE IMAGE WHEN INUI HITS IM WOW

also is carlos actually wearing his compression undershirt holy wow

he didnt used to at least

ANYWAY INUI DINGERRRRRRRRRRRRRR

HELL YAHHH

omg was that a little tiger next to inui SO CUTE

oh my god "mei-san mei-san" too cute

LMAO TOO LONG

MEI I SWEAR

yoo mei you okay there

SLOW MO BALL

okay why does he look so good please

OKAY WHY DOES HE LOOK SO GOOD PLEASE

do you know how many times i had to rewind for this screenshot

shirakawa also looks good frustrated fuckle

mei stop shakin off signs dammit

ooh nice akamatsu shot

seidou shares one (1) brain cell in this screen

much too short a game damn...

ive heard we were robbed of itsuki's blush??? cause hello i need catcher catcher goodness with him and inui

omg... they're literal children

SSLKDFHLSKDHGSSTOPPPPPPPPP

IM WEAK OKAY

I KNOW IT

I ACCEPT IT

HOW DAREMSTDVE

AND HIS V O I C E

WTFFFFFFFFFFFFF

hahaha anyway im just laughing at carlos being a momentary harada

"mei-san" !!!

mei x mukai... so chaotic

wow amahisa looks so nice???

lmao they really didnt HAVE to put harucchi in the bg when miyuki's talking to furuya but they DID

miyuki... looking at mei too long not to be homo there

eijun :c

oh man

that really hurt

the face of a SON tho

"so you are human after all" so many things i want to say about this

sawamura... doesn't seem to hold a grudge against furuya at all and honestly wow...

tho its def not furuya's fault i think thats a mark of him being pretty mature!

anyway im glad furuya wants to watch the video too

also nabe!!!!! i wonder how close eijun and nabe are and how many times eijun has bothered him for the videos haha

ochiai, a backup catcher... interesting

"he must overcome this on his own" do you know how many problems there are with this statement

yeah it wasnt fair

"for better or for worse" are you kidding

oh furusawa lmaoo

and nabe just patient over there

oh hello masayui and kanetou

anime fist clench

koushuu!!!

oh man miyuki introspection......... i know where this is going.........

appreciating sawamura's hard work and optimism!!!!!

HE IS READY DAMMIT

how many more times does he have to prove it to you

loveLY but also reused?

WOW IM EMOTIONAL ALL THESE MEMORIES...

ALSO THIS IS PRETTY DAMN GAY...

and the shadow of miyuki in the background... WOW

three months............. until the third years retire...........................................

im not okA Y............................

all the things this smile hides

preview

BOI YOU ALREADY PITCH THAT WELL

wow too many sons

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

BABY TAKUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

AND BABY KOUSHUU

END CARD WITH MANAGERS AAA CUTE

SUMMARY (7/26):

mei kicking ass and taking names

mukai and his fooken BLEP

PRETTY INAJITSU BOIS DOIN JOBS

INUI DINGERRR

inui/mukai rights

mei + mukai actual CHILDREN

carloshira stop attaccing sun challenge f a iled

eijun @ harucchi :c

three months...

SEE YOU NEXT WEEK!

#daiya spoilers #daiya no ace act ii #daiya no ace #inajitsu #teito #seidou

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Mar 27 Hospital Movie Night - Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

Good news: Prowl has been repaired—no more farting all his thoughts everywhere. Bad news: the sedative hasn’t worn off and he’s still a little loopy. Words are strange and occasionally fun to repeat. There’s a blep.

NoodlesAtNight: ((where would you like it set, i have no pref)) Shockbox: (( Hello noodle friend, and the law.)) NoodlesAtNight: ((hiya!)) Shockbox: (( Been a while. But I am still alive.)) Shockbox: (( Ah, are we watching this at Dancitron?)) Prowl: ((wherever you prefer)) NoodlesAtNight: ((then i'm gonna be selfish one more time on behalf of muse and say random hospital space)) NoodlesAtNight: *So in that case, Soundwave's fussing over getting things positioned just right. Nobody wants to be unable to hear the audio.* Airachnid: sorry computer is acting up)) NoodlesAtNight: ((no problem)) Shockbox: *Shockwave enters the medical facility once again, and observes Soundwave fiddling with some equipment. He takes the same seat he took last time.* Airachnid: [is going to sneak in quietly and take a seat in the back] NoodlesAtNight: *Small feeler wave at them both.* Shockbox: *A small nod back as he leans back into his chair.* Pipes: ((aight rabbit... let's see how good you'll be oday)) Shockbox: *Work has been physically taxing, as of late. He appreciates the chance to sit.* Chaoit: -is on time for once- NoodlesAtNight: *Nods at Whirl and Blaster and takes his seat. Four minutes.* Chaoit: -waves back- Prowl: *prowl's coming in style today. ... if "riding a hover-wheelchair" counts as "in style." Hook's accompanying him and the patch over his right optic has been replaced with a larger one. he looks slightly out of it. but, he's here!* NoodlesAtNight: *Soundwave nods to both Prowl - oh good, they've got the optic fixed in time for that baseball game - and Hook, who is also welcome to stay.* Pipes: ((if this is in the hospitl there's really no point in my bringin whirl, SO PIPES IT IS)) Pipes: ((...except it won't let me change me name)) Chaoit: -At least Prowl's recovering?- NoodlesAtNight: [[He is told this has humans defying physics, a jade turbofox, and intrigue. We will see.]] Prowl: *hook kicks a chair out of the way to park prowl next to soundwave, then sits on his other side.* Hook: Prowl's just outta surgery, so nobody go stressin' him. NoodlesAtNight: ((Pipes then!)) NoodlesAtNight: *Soundwave nods at Hook again.* [[Understood.]] Chaoit: Got it. Prowl: Hook: ... Physics-defyin' might stress him. *prowl waves a hand vaguely at hook and mumbles about fantasy* Pipes: ((welp if it will ot change just know... this be Pipes)) Prowl: ((o7)) Airachnid: [she's going to watch Prowl for a moment] Shockbox: *So the Autobot returns...and appears to be less verbal this time. Shockbox is quietly thankful for this.* Pipes: *scuttles inn glances at the screen, and then attempts to find a seat discreetly* Pipes: *near Prowl, if it is available, of course* Prowl: *the seats on either side of prowl are taken, but pipes can sit in front. prowl mumbles a greeting* Pipes: *waves* Hey, Prowl! You doing okay? *he will take a seat elsewhere, then* Pipes: ((i'll be a bit back and forth i gotta make my dinner)) Prowl: M'fine. Ish. Head's fuzzy. Prowl: Hook: Jus' the sedative wearin' off. *leans over to pat Prowl's shoulder.* NoodlesAtNight: @Shockwave: [[You seem to value the chance to sit.]] Pipes: Are y--oh! Okay. Thanks for the heads-up. Chaoit: ...straight talking? Pipes: I hope you feel better soon, Prowl. NoodlesAtNight: [[Straight talking. Frank speech. Open honestness.]] Shockbox: @Soundwave: I do. It has admittedly been a while since I have had a moment to relax my joints. Prowl: Mm. Yeah. Same. Chaoit: Yeah, but what did he mean that about those two? Prowl: *slllooowwly leans over onto soundwave. and sllliiides an arm around his.* Shockbox: *Wow Prowl. Quite the smooth operator you are.* NoodlesAtNight: [[They like each other and will not say so. He wishes it to be otherwise.]] Chaoit: Oh. Prowl: *as smoothed as a drugged brain surgery patient can be* Chaoit: Really? NoodlesAtNight: *Soundwave glances at Hook while adjusting to make sure Prowl doesn't overbalance his chair. This is okay?* NoodlesAtNight: @Shockwave: [[May he ask why?]] Prowl: *hook leans over to grab at prowl in case he's falling over—but no. no. he seems okay. all the same, hook's keeping a tight grip on his arm rest.* NoodlesAtNight: [[So the older human says. We will see if he is right.]] Chaoit: -Prowl? Are you...okay?- Prowl: Mmno. M'drugged. Prowl: Hook: Like I said. Sedative. It'll wear off soon enough. NoodlesAtNight: *Soundwave spots an unfamiliar bot. He nods, and lets Buzzsaw off to keep an eye on them.* Pipes: ((okay baxk for real real. which one of y'all wants to be the person who gets Pipesenated. He's gonna sit with one of u clowns)) Chaoit: He...well, okay then Shockbox: @Soundwave: Hm. My liege has made a particularly tall order, and requires this most recent project to be finished within an Earthen 'month'. I have been preoccupied with that as well as ensuring that I complete enough to make room in my schedule for these gatherings. NoodlesAtNight: ((wb snif. may i suggest the newbie?)) Prowl: ... Oh no. Think they—messed up my—trajectory-track... brain... thing. NoodlesAtNight: *Quietly alarmed buzz.* (txt): Why? Chaoit: !! Prowl: Hook: Naw. S'just the movie. Fantasy, remember? Pipes: *also looks over in silent concern* Prowl: ..................... Right. Pipes: Oh, yeah--yeah, if that's throwing you off, it's just because of their cinematography. Chaoit: -phew- Airachnid: Yes yes, it is very interesting. NoodlesAtNight: @Shockwave: [[Interesting. And the purpose of this project?]] Chaoit: in which prowl scares almost the entire room)) Prowl: ((prowl scared HIMSELF)) Chaoit: ((even BETTER)) Chaoit: She lost the sword.... Airachnid: How unfortunate. Shockbox: @Soundwave: Classified. I assure you, these matters are of little concern to the rest of the multiverse. NoodlesAtNight: @Shockwave: [[Of course. He was merely curious.]] Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Comfortably perched on a rafter above, taloned pedes clasped tightly onto the metal beam to help keep his crouched form secure* Shockbox: *As is to be expected, from a Soundwave. Shockbox pings back acknowledgement.* Prowl: ... Tha'swhy I'm bad at punching and handwriting. Xx_Killstreak_xX: -secure.* Pipes: Whatcha mean? Prowl: *gestures at movie* Said it is in the wrist. Got not good wrists. Cold. NoodlesAtNight: *Lifts his free arm.* [[No wrist at all.]] *Amused.* Pipes: Oh! Well. I feel you there. Pipes: ((rabbit is absolutely never gonna let me change this. this horrible pipes and whirl amalgam. Whipes)) NoodlesAtNight: *As long as the Seeker does not start shredding up the rafter like some sort of bird* Prowl: What is your handwriting good? Pipes: *was..... that directed at SW or Pipes or both... or* Prowl: *grammar's not 100% back* Prowl: *It Is A Mystery.mp3* Airachnid: Well, I have wrists that work well, and my handwriting is immaculate. Pipes: *will tentatively answer* No... it's legible. That's the best I can say for it. Chaoit: ...maybe it only applies to humans? NoodlesAtNight: [[You keep that in common with your late alternate, Airachnid.]] Airachnid: At some decent things I share with my alternate. At least I didn't share her demise. Pipes: *he knows your feel Airachnid* Pipes: *though he's just mostly sad about that whole disaster* Prowl: *paps Soundwave's arm* Your handwriting? Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Watches on with quiet interest, long elf like audio receptors perked forward.* NoodlesAtNight: *Looks over. Oh, his?* Airachnid: [she doesn't care about her alternate] NoodlesAtNight: [[He prefers to type. It is more legible when Rumble and Frenzy are docked... but he can keep it neat, if plain, if he is slow. His feelers will hold the instrument in an emergency.]] Chaoit: -snorts- The frozen guy is bad with fighting. Pipes: *Pipes does, but he is... different from you in a lot of ways, Airachnid* Prowl: Yes. I write... *hold on. hold on. he'll find the word.* blockfully, when slow. NoodlesAtNight: *Ah. Perhaps not the best death to show under the circumstances.* Pipes: Oh. Ouch. Chaoit: ... Xx_Killstreak_xX: ..... Chaoit: -no, not the best- Prowl: *prowl didn't process it.* Airachnid: [she was watching him to see his reaction, she is disappointed] Chaoit: .... NoodlesAtNight: [[Clever human.]] Chaoit: Quick reflexes for being 'untrained' Prowl: ... Soundwaves. *points at the movie* When did they switch to Polish? I don't process Polish right now. NoodlesAtNight: *Doesn't correct his name. Prowl can't help that right now.* [[They are not speaking Polish. Are your audio settings correct?]] Chaoit: He's playing with her Prowl: *baffled blink. ... and another baffled blink.* It's not? Chaoit: Or teaching? Airachnid: Possibly both. NoodlesAtNight: [[Both, he thinks, Blaster.]] NoodlesAtNight: [[No. The audio is in English.]] Chaoit: Most likely Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Glances down at Prowl from his rafter perch with a confused tilt of his helm.* Prowl: No. I process English. Xx_Killstreak_xX: -of his helm.* NoodlesAtNight: [[You are still hearing it?]] *Pings Hook. Is this a side effect?* Pipes: Um... *looks to Hook* Is that normal? Pipes: ((PFF)) Airachnid: [she's just going to chuckle to herself] Prowl: *hooks got a... slightly puzzled look on his face.* Hook: Usually it's the uh... higher-level stuff that comes back last. Like common sense. Chillsins: *Arrives fashionably late.* NoodlesAtNight: *Nods at Windchill* Pipes: *waves at Windchill!* Pipes: So is this... should we take him to go see someone? Is he gonna be okay...? Prowl: Hook: But boss is kinda unique. Maybe that includes languages for him? Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Looks at the new arrival quietly before turning his attention back to a confused Prowl.* Prowl: *grumble grumble* Words are hard. Chillsins: *Waves at the room in general, if he looks more bleary-eyed than usual just ignore it.* NoodlesAtNight: *Will provide a summary of what has passed and ever so slightly delayed dialogue then.* Prowl: Hook: Yeah boss. I know. *pats his leg* Don't think it'll be a problem unless it continues after the sedative finishes wearing off. Pipes: *nods* All right... Airachnid: Sedatives certainly are... something. Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Nods in agreement with Airachnid.* Pipes: It seems pretty odd, yeah. I don't speak from experience, though... *shrugs* Chillsins: *He'll sit down near the back of the room, you're welcome.* Pipes: I can't actually have 'em. Chillsins: Gotta sit on the floor, with the rest of the filth. NoodlesAtNight: [[Why is that?]] Chillsins: *Seems interested in the horses at least.* NoodlesAtNight: [[Do not be ridiculous. You are not restricted to the floor.]] Prowl: Filth. Chaoit: Oh dear Prowl: Fiilth. Airachnid: Likewise... [doesn't know Pipe's designation but shares that too] Chillsins: *Ears perk up at the word 'filth'* Pipes: My fuel system. I've got a small tank but I was built to travel long distances, so in order for that to work, the whole system's extremely efficient. Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Jumps in surprise from the sudden human war cries.* Prowl: Ffffilthhhff. Pipes: So, chemicals like that either don't w-... *watches Prowl for a moment* NoodlesAtNight: *Glances between Pipes and Airachnid, then looks at Prowl again* Pipes: Either don't work or make me crash. But, hey, on the plus side, I couldn't get addicted to circuit speeders, ever. Chillsins: *Well if Prowl's gonna make weird sounds then he is too.* Airachnid: [she's going to chuckle at what Prowl is doing] Pipes: *looks to Airachnid* Oh? Chaoit: ....crazy girl Chillsins: PBBBBBBBBBBBBT. NoodlesAtNight: *Quietly amused huff. Poor Prowl. He knows what playing with words is like after surgery.* NoodlesAtNight: [[And you, Airachnid? Your systems are like PIpes'?]] Prowl: Ffffffllthb. *blep.* NoodlesAtNight: *...maybe captures that* Airachnid: Somewhat. But my systems do not handle it well, so I do not take them. I merely disable the pain sensors and hope for the best. NoodlesAtNight: *What a fighter, this human.* Prowl: *cannot unblep* Chillsins: *Raises brows* Chaoit: ....a comb NoodlesAtNight: *Will carefully hover a feeler in front of Prowl's mouth to hide that.* Chaoit: She...is...persistent NoodlesAtNight: [[It is an admirable trait.]] Chillsins: Her clothes are dirty now. Pipes: So, question--how well can YOU handle high grade? Are you a lightweight, or can you drink anyone under the table? Chaoit: True, but look at the trouble she just got herself into Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Is confused by the way the two humans interact.* NoodlesAtNight: ((lbr this is whirl's idea of a good romance)) Prowl: *... kisslicks it. or squishes his face against it.* Chaoit: Does she even know the way back to her mother? Pipes: ((PFF)) Pipes: ((MEET ME IN THE DESERT FOR AN ASS WHOOPIN)) Airachnid: I do not handle it very well, I am described as a lightweight yes. NoodlesAtNight: *Soundwave abruptly sits up vERY STRAIGHT* Pipes: That's interesting! It's the opposite, for me. Pipes: *a bit proudly* I can probably out-drink everyone in the room. Well... *looks over* May not my pal Windchill over there. Chaoit: ....? Xx_Killstreak_xX: *The masked seeker glances down at the TIC with an air of amusement.* Prowl: *loSES HIS GRIP. hook leans over and snatches him back upright.* Chillsins: *Peers at Pipes out of the corner of his EYEBALL.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -amusement.* NoodlesAtNight: *Alarmed!!!! Thanks Hook and uses the feeler to help readjust Prowl. Did not mean to do that.* Chillsins: I concede. Pipes: Unless you're secretly a lightweight, too? Pipes: Well, hey! Looks like I win by forfeit! Prowl: *a baffled and startled blep* Airachnid: I never liked the taste and the idea of drinking high grade anyhow, so I am not missing out on much. Chaoit: ...wow Chillsins: *nods. That's not even a contest he wants to win.* NoodlesAtNight: *Will just... keep this feeler around him for stability and resume hiding the blep. Even if that means getting licked again.* Chaoit: ....it all looks the same... Chillsins: *And wise people DEFINITELY don't want him to compete.* NoodlesAtNight: [[He does not drink high grade either.]] Chaoit: that poor horse)) Prowl: *considers it* NoodlesAtNight: [[Humans do not have GPS systems. She will become lost.]] Chaoit: She did. Chillsins: Deja vu, much? Chillsins: *He's pretty sure he just saw this happen* Prowl: *something tells him face squishing the noodle has a 100% probability of making him fall over again. maybe not.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Let's out a confused click as he turned his attention back to the human made Xx_Killstreak_xX: video feed.* Chaoit: -okay it is more entertaining to watch Prowl than the movie right now- Pipes: *sighs* And this is going to be the romance, isn't it? Pipes: I'm not liking it. Prowl: *hook reaches over and gently pushes prowl's tongue back in his mouth* Chillsins: I have no idea what's going on. No comment. Airachnid: [she's watching Prowl more than the movie] NoodlesAtNight: *Appreciated. There are things he doesn't think it's his place to do.* Pipes: He led a band of raiders to attack the caravan she was traveling in. Chillsins: *Immediately looks irritated* Pipes: If I'm not mistaken, people got killed. People she knew. And she chased him to get her comb back. Pipes: And somehow *waves a hand at the screen irritably* Their antagonism is romance. NoodlesAtNight: *And he's not terribly interested in this on-screen romance either. He is, however, interested in whether she'll get that comb back.* Chaoit: -just thinks this is amusing to watch- Chillsins: To be fair, if somebody stole my shit I might try to kill them too. Pipes: I mean, I hate to be hyper-critical but surely a decent, wholesome romance can't be THAT hard to write, right? Pipes: Exactly! I think she was well within her rights to chase him down. Prowl: Killing is mean. Airachnid: Yes. Mean. Pipes: Yep, it absolutely is. Chillsins: *nods* Chaoit: Yeah Prowl: ... Mmmean. Chillsins: *He is mean though* Prowl: Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeen. Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Killstreak quietly moves, now hanging upside down from his rafter perch, a series of soft clicks escaping him.* Airachnid: [don't mind her, she's just going to laugh more loudly than she should] Chillsins: I suppose I've seen worse romances. Pipes: I've definitely seen better. Pipes: God only knows what his bandits did to her mother, in the meantime. This is dreadful. Chillsins: People bond over the weirdest things. Xx_Killstreak_xX: -clicks escaping him.* Prowl: Mnnn. Pipes: Okay, okay. I'll stop being such a downer. Chillsins: *Makes gagging sounds.* Chillsins: What the hell. Chaoit: Ew Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Covers his visor at the display of human affection.* Chillsins: Excuses... Chillsins: I don't see why people can't imagine love stories without needless suffering and drama. Chillsins: *points* Chillsins: Horse. Chillsins: *He's going to be distracted by horses now.* Prowl: *prowl replies, quite articulately and reasonably,* Mean. Chaoit: -sighs- NoodlesAtNight: [[Agreed.]] Chaoit: ...so, that was a no Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Uncovers his visor and continues to watch from his upside down position.* Prowl: *hook leans over and taps Prowl* Hook: Your grammar's regressin'. Think you could try sayin' a full sentence? Xx_Killstreak_xX: -upside down position.* Prowl: *gives hook as steady a look as he can manage, and says, with great dignity and certainty,* A full sentence. NoodlesAtNight: *Considers this.* Prowl: Hook: ... Yeah, I'll take that. Chillsins: *Applauds Prowl's efforts quietly, in the background.* NoodlesAtNight: [[Technically, a fragment, but following the rules.]] Chaoit: -snorting and trying to keep from laughing- Chillsins: That is way too many people to pack into one place. Chaoit: That...Prowl did do as asked. Chillsins: I don't even like looking at it. Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Trills in amusement at Windchill's statement, nodding in agreement.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -agreement.* Prowl: This is an egregious violation of fire safety codes. Chillsins: Good job, they're clearing out. Chillsins: Nice stage names, boys. NoodlesAtNight: [[Destroying property as well.]] Chaoit: They're wrecking the place Chillsins: ...Lame. Chillsins: PFFFT. NoodlesAtNight: [[That looks like a lot of traces to him.]] Chillsins: *nods. His thoughts exactly* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -Decides to come down and join the others below, feeling a bit more comfortable being around them.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -them.* Chillsins: I have to respect that level of buttkicking and destruction, but come on. NoodlesAtNight: *Nods to Killstreak.* Prowl: *baffled look* Prowl: *somebody just appeared out of nowhere* NoodlesAtNight: @Prowl: (txt): New mech hiding above until now. Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Greets the spymaster with a soft click, giving a slight bow of his helm, doing the same to Prowl before sitting comfortably on his knee plates.* Prowl: *baffled stare continues* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -knee plates.* NoodlesAtNight: *Pleased by the little bit of respect. Looks back to Prowl, curious.* [[Something is wrong?]] Prowl: *whispers* Where. Did. He. Come. From. Prowl: *look, he's remembered how to whisper* NoodlesAtNight: *Pleased! An improvement.* NoodlesAtNight: *Points to the perch spot on the ceiling with his free arm.* Prowl: *looks up. blinks.* Chillsins: *He's rooting for the older lady.* NoodlesAtNight: *As is he.* Prowl: *... blinks again.* Chaoit: -same- Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Looks up at Prowl from his position on the floor, tilting his helm at the mech before letting out a quiet croon of confusion.* NoodlesAtNight: [[They are no longer there. They have joined us.]] *lowers arm to point at Killstreak.* Prowl: *baffled look at the noise* NoodlesAtNight: ((that right there is my favorite bit of the entire movie. the one that's too heavy to lift.)) Chillsins: (( I IRL snorted )) Prowl: ((i liked it)) Pipes: ((if only i could have seen it :') hanks rabbit)) Chaoit: ((saaaaaame Xx_Killstreak_xX: //Pfft, do you even lift bra? XD// Chaoit: Idiot child Chillsins: I'm not entirely sure that's how physics work. Prowl: It is not. Prowl: It is very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very wrong. Chillsins: *Actually laughs at this NONSENSE.* Chillsins: I didn't know this was a comedy. Pipes: It is kind of... uh. Goofy looking. Airachnid: It is, but I feel like you have suspend your disbelief to enjoy this film. Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Watches the human made video feed in amusement.* Pipes: I'm just saying that they could have picked a better time to do this scene than a dramatic moment. Prowl: I suspend my disbelief every day of my life just to deal with all of you. Give me physics. Pipes: It kinda detracts from it. Chillsins: The more dramatic something gets the more hilarious. Chillsins: This is just making it that much better. Airachnid: But overall yes, it does seem rather silly. Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Covers his mask in an attempt to suppress his laughter at Prowl's statement.* Chillsins: gun fingers, my kinda guy. Chaoit: -siiiigh- crazy lady Shockbox: *He's honestly too tired to pick at the awful physics very much. himself.* Chillsins: Keep a firm grip on your sword at all times. Chillsins: Firmly grasp it. Shockbox: *It is fiction, just like most other human media, this is ridiculous.* NoodlesAtNight: [[It is only an external weapon.]] Chillsins: Get on your knees and grasp the sword. Chillsins: Firmly. NoodlesAtNight: *Suspects Windchill is being lewd* Chillsins: *He's always being lewd.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: Brrt!... *Static escapes his vocalizer at Windchill's words.* Chillsins: *Though he would agree that her internal weapons are pretty weak at this point.* NoodlesAtNight: *Then an outside one will do her little good.* Chillsins: *And yet, she won't let it go.* Prowl: *leans on soundwave's arm again* Chillsins: *Raises hand* Prowl: Snd. NoodlesAtNight: *Carefully supports/leans.* Chillsins: I want a version of this that's just the scenery. Chaoit: ... NoodlesAtNight: [[Snd...?]] NoodlesAtNight: [[A scenery version would be... interesting.]] Prowl: Snndwave. Airachnid: [chuckling at Prowl] NoodlesAtNight: [[Ah. Yes?]] Prowl: Yes. Chaoit: So, no romance, all tragedy NoodlesAtNight: *....This is not the ending he had hoped for.* NoodlesAtNight: [[You wished to say something?]] Airachnid: Good. Prowl: Yes. Chillsins: Have you ever seen Chinese cinema? NoodlesAtNight: [[What were you going to say?]] Chillsins: It's all like this. Prowl: Soundwave. Chaoit: Chinese cinema? Chaoit: I've seen...um...cartoons? Chaoit: And horror movies? Airachnid: I don't watch human cinema often, I'm rather busy. Chaoit: Things like that, so...no? Chillsins: Your surprise is warranted, then. Chillsins: Wowie. Chillsins: I... Pipes: Th-there she goes. Chillsins: She's gone. Pipes: Farewell, flying woman... Chillsins: Good riddance. Chaoit: ....um.... Airachnid: ...alright. Pipes: That was... unsatisfying. Pipes: But on the technical side, pretty impressive. NoodlesAtNight: @Prowl: (txt): Name only? Other sentences not intended? *He's not sure if Prowl was going to complain about the movie or just wanted his attention or what* Shockbox: *Seems satisfied, but doesn't seem to have been paying the film much attention either.* Prowl: Name only. NoodlesAtNight: [[A depressing ending.]] Shockbox: *It is nice to just sit down.* Chaoit: Right, okay then, that made no sense at the end NoodlesAtNight: *Nods to Prowl then. Coils the feeler a smidge tighter.* Pipes: Well I meant... all of it. All of it was kind of unsatisfying. Pipes: But maybe it's just not my kinda movie.! Chillsins: I thought the horses were satisfying. Chaoit: It was...interesting? Pipes: They were great horses. Prowl: I. Prowl: Did not understand a damn thing. Airachnid: Yes, it was... interesting. But that's abut it. NoodlesAtNight: *Soft huff* Pipes: Anyway, Prowl, I hope you feel better soon! *hops up* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Lets out a confused trill at the movie's ending.* Pipes: I'll try and come visit you again in the next few days. Chillsins: I'm missing a lot of context. Maybe I'll watch the whole thing later. NoodlesAtNight: [[It -was- somewhat confusing.]] Prowl: Okay. Chillsins: (( I, too, will probably watch the whole thing later when I can actually hear it. )) Chaoit: I have no idea what to make of that movie Pipes: G'night everyone! Catch you later! Chaoit: G'night! Airachnid: Goodnight. NoodlesAtNight: [[Goodnight, Pipes.]] Chillsins: *Waves at Pipes.* Chillsins: *Bye bye!* NoodlesAtNight: ((yeah, i'm sorry it was so quiet?? it was louder when it wasn't played through rabbit....)) Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Chirps a farewell.* NoodlesAtNight: [[It was, if nothing else, visually interesting.]] Shockbox: *Ah, but now the film has ended...Shockbox gets up to leave. Unlike Pipes, he is not one to announce his departure.* NoodlesAtNight: *Shockwave gets a nod anyway* Shockbox: *He appreciates that, tired as he is.* Pipes: *waves to all who waved to him, and scuttles off* Shockbox: ((Goodnight.)) NoodlesAtNight: ((night)) Airachnid: [she's going to sneak off, until next time] NoodlesAtNight: *Goodnight, Miss Spide* NoodlesAtNight: *Looks at Hook* [[Should he rest now? He does not have your medical expertise.]] Prowl: ... Did I say anything about fluff? NoodlesAtNight: [[Fluff? No.]] Prowl: Hook: Doctors said he oughta stay awake until the sedative's out of his system. Chillsins: (( Rabbit likes to be weird with stream sounds. One time I watched a horror film and all we could hear was the rustling of cornfields, footsteps, dogs panting, etc. Dialogue and music was nigh absent. It was surreal. )) NoodlesAtNight: *Wants to ask why that was a question. NEEDS to ask why. Mustn't ask why.* Prowl: Good. I can think private thoughts again. NoodlesAtNight: ((Ooooh okay. If that ever happens that bad, y'all let me know, okay?)) Chaoit: ...... Prowl: ((interesting atmosphere for a horror tho)) Chillsins: (( I think we'll all know if it gets that bad. :') I'm just saying, sometimes it makes for QUITE AN EXPERIENCE... )) Chillsins: (( Exactly. We could only follow the plot through visual cues. )) NoodlesAtNight: ((a good point)) Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Brings his knees to his chest plates, wrapping his arms around them before laying his helm on top of them with a soft click.* NoodlesAtNight: [[Then he will stay here to assist with that.]] NoodlesAtNight: [[And you - new one. What is your designation and faction?]] Prowl: Why did you come out of the ceiling? NoodlesAtNight: [[And that.]] NoodlesAtNight: *In the meantime, he's going to test that private thought thing - safely, of course. He wants to make sure Prowl doesn't think a one-off is a full recovery of thought-filtering* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Audio receptors perk forward at this before a very soft but raspy voice answered almost hesitantly.* Des-signation Killstreak...Decepticon Spy and Scout.....Reason for behaviour:...Uncomfortable in large groups... Chillsins: *Stretches all two of his legs in succession.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -large groups... Chillsins: You and everyone else, new kid. Prowl: *very softly* bad. NoodlesAtNight: @Prowl: (txt): Safe filter confirmation test suggested. Question: Hook, Autobot? If yes, say 'true'. If no, think word 'Decepticon' without speaking. NoodlesAtNight: @Prowl: Reassurance: Soundwave not listening. Unspoken word, only proof. Prowl: *squints at soundwave* ... huh? *that's a complicated set of instructions there* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *He clicked in annoyance at Windchill. He was most certainly no youngling, even if he didn't remember his own age, he has been estimated to be between 6-7 million years of age.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: - 6-7 million years of age.* NoodlesAtNight: *Still too much? All right. Try again:* (txt): Simplification: Think Hook faction without speaking. Chillsins: *Get used to being very annoyed with him, all the time.* Chaoit: -once again just watching everything- Chillsins: *He puts on his most innocent face.* NoodlesAtNight: [[You will not be harmed here, Killstreak, if you do not harm others. These are neutral meetings.]] Prowl: *thinks hook's faction very hard. soundwave now has a chevron pressed against his upper arm. prowl is Concentrating.* NoodlesAtNight: *Hmm, satisfying.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *The seeker clicked quietly before nodding. He couldn't help it, he was a naturally anxious and cautious mech.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -cautious mech.* NoodlesAtNight: @Prowl: (txt): Prowl test ended. Prowl: *hook leans over the hover-chair* Hook: You okay there, boss? Don't hurt your patch. NoodlesAtNight: *Soundwave taps his chevron at Hook. He's pretty sure no part of the patch is touching him. Will help Prowl sit upright if need be though.* Prowl: *no, no. prowl's got it. sorta. he sits upright-ish and looks at hook.* Decepticon. NoodlesAtNight: *...So close.* Prowl: Hook: ... S'right, boss. *pats his shoulder* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Hidden optics dim slightly behind the cover of the mech's visor as he relaxed slightly.* NoodlesAtNight: @Hook: [[His filter control seems to only be working if he is not looking at the subject.]] NoodlesAtNight: @Hook: [[Be mindful of that.]] Chillsins: *Stretches with a loud grunt. Stretching, STRETCHING back until he falls over with a thud. Good. He will collect more germs that way.* NoodlesAtNight: *Turns to look at Windchill* NoodlesAtNight: [[...Would a berth not be more comfortable?]] Chillsins: Probably. Chillsins: I haven't seen one in my size since... Prowl: No. *covers audials* Chillsins: Well, it was a long time ago. Prowl: *without his grip on soundwave, starts slowly tilting* NoodlesAtNight: *Oh no you don't. Feeler coil posture correction* Chillsins: *He can think of a specific incident, but he doesn't measure time in numbers so there's no point in trying to explain it.* NoodlesAtNight: [[You could pull several together.]] Prowl: *hook reaches out to correct him, but soundwave's got it.* NoodlesAtNight: *Cautious but gentle tendril pet? The thud noise is gone.* Chillsins: *Ignores Soundwave for a half second to start bicycling his footies in the air.* NoodlesAtNight: *So that's where Whirl gets it.* Chillsins: Do I look the kind of guy who can afford beds? Chillsins: (( I'm scared to ask what whirl gets tbh. )) NoodlesAtNight: ((the random foot bicycling)) NoodlesAtNight: [[There is plenty of rubble on the planet. Some may be repurposed.]] Chillsins: (( My god. Windchill does it once or twice every year real time so maybe it is. Another unfortunate parallel. )) Chillsins: I'm not going to Cybertron just to get sleeping rubble, if that's what you're suggesting. NoodlesAtNight: [[Suit yourself.]] Chillsins: Suiting has nothing to do with it, but thanks. I will. NoodlesAtNight: *Nods.* Chillsins: Besides, Earth trash is way more accessible. Chillsins: *It might also explain the smell???* Prowl: *what smell* Chillsins: *It's a smelly smell* Prowl: *can't relate* Chillsins: *Come over here and smell for yourself I dare u* Prowl: *is smell-sensor free* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Killstreak carefully stretched out his slender wings, hearing a small pop as the tension in his wing nubs was released.* Chillsins: *You lucky dog, Prowl.* Prowl: *no luck. he had to get surgery.* Prowl: *... specifically, to get rid of his smell-sensors. not today's surgery. different surgery.* NoodlesAtNight: *And because I forgot to add this up there a while back* @Prowl: (txt): Temporary visual contact break suggested if hidden thought target nearby. Sight cue still interrupting filter. Prowl: Is it? NoodlesAtNight: *And Soundwave smells the smell but he's known Astrotrain for so long it barely bothers him* NoodlesAtNight: *Small nod* Chillsins: *Good job now you can't smell his armpits.* Chillsins: *Don't worry, he only smells like a landfill some of the time.* Chillsins: *He always smells like bug sex though, an unfortunate reality for anyone with the sniffer to sniff it.* Chillsins: *Like Whirl.* Chillsins: *That sucker.* NoodlesAtNight: *He does not, thankfully, know what that smells like.* NoodlesAtNight: *Well, he does, because Ravage will have smelled it, but he doesn't know what it IS, so.* Prowl: *never discovered what that smell is before his sniffer was disabled* Chillsins: *A blessing.* Chillsins: *Stops pedaling to roll onto his front. It involves many stages of grunting and clumsiness. Behold.* NoodlesAtNight: *Records* Chillsins: *Have some posterior for posterity.* Prowl: *has kind of stopped paying attention to reality for the moment* NoodlesAtNight: *Is this a noticeable unfocus* Prowl: *kind of. he's staring vaguely at nothing and moving toward half-asleep* NoodlesAtNight: *No! No sleeping. Not yet. Hook said.* NoodlesAtNight: @Prowl: (txt): Soundwave may see patch closer? Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Green biolights begin to glow as the seeker fell into recharge, his helm resting comfortably on top of his knee plates. It seems four months of no recharge has finally caught up with the spy/scout.* NoodlesAtNight: *Four months? An admirable span. They can stay there. Soundwave will see they're moved elsewhere by staff once the night is over.* Prowl: *sleepy blinks, then optic brightens.* Okay. *shuffles a bit more upright so Soundwave can see his face* Chillsins: *He stands proudly, having finally made it to his feet.* Chillsins: *Nice going, he can barely stand to be awake for four hours.* Prowl: *the shape of the patch pretty clearly indicates that there's at least a bit of face missing underneath it. Some cutting was necessary.* NoodlesAtNight: [[Congratulations, Windchill. You have beaten the Earth turtle he once saw.]] Chillsins: Thank you, I worked really hard on it. Chaoit: -yawns and stretches- NoodlesAtNight: *Begins mapping this on his screen. He's going to be checking once it's all fixed up to make sure Prowl's face is well repaired* NoodlesAtNight: (txt): This, last repair needed? NoodlesAtNight: *Can hear Blaster yawning. Wonders if he'll be snoozing like the others soon.* Prowl: They have to fix my face in a few days. And cracks in my optics. Chaoit: -Tempted, but he'd rather not scare his friends back in his own timeline- NoodlesAtNight: (txt): Patched optic not repaired during retrieval? NoodlesAtNight: *Oh, yes, that would be a good idea not to do that. He'd rather not be the reason 10 mechs come in with guns looking for a potential murderer* Prowl: No. They just got it out. Chillsins: *That sounds very exciting though.* Chaoit: -Let's not. Jazz is worth about 10 himself- NoodlesAtNight: *Unfortunately (and reluctantly) agreed.* NoodlesAtNight: (txt): After face, optic repair, recovery, no other repairs needed? Health restored, stay here complete? Chaoit: -Okay, he's getting up...in a moment- Chillsins: Okay, you guys...I'm going home. Chaoit: -waves- NoodlesAtNight: [[Travel well.]] Prowl: Maybe. Prowl: I hope so. Chillsins: Remember, horses are good. NoodlesAtNight: [[It has been logged.]] Chillsins: *He might be vaguely implying that he behaves better when distracted by ponies, but it's barely true.* NoodlesAtNight: *Windchill and his late Megatron both.* Chillsins: *That kind of pony, not so much.* Prowl: ((fffff. the ponies.)) Chillsins: *Their high pitched voices make him restless.* NoodlesAtNight: *Most of him is pleased to hear that. Prowl has spent far too long in a state of disrepair. He deserves to be healthy. A wee little shred of him wishes some stupid excuse to steal another few days after that would come up though. A popped tire, or something.* NoodlesAtNight: *He banishes it at once.* Chillsins: Good night, suckers. NoodlesAtNight: [[Goodnight.]] Prowl: I'm not a sucker. Prowl: I'm bad at sucking. Chillsins: Maybe if you're nice to me I'll teach you. Chillsins: But you're not, so no worries. NoodlesAtNight: [[Primus.]] Prowl: It's an anatomical problem. Prowl: And I wouldn't want to learn from you. Chillsins: *You can't just leave it open like that.* Chaoit: ...? Prowl: *... so he isn't COMPLETELY back to filtering his thoughts.* NoodlesAtNight: *That's what he SAID* Chaoit: Learn what? Chillsins: How to suck. Chaoit: Why would you want to learn how to do that? NoodlesAtNight: [[They're discussing oral interface. He thinks.]] Chillsins: I, *he places a palm on his chest,* am a master of sucking in every respect. Chaoit: Oh. Ew. NoodlesAtNight: [[It is slightly unclear.]] Chillsins: Short of being an actual black hole. Chillsins: So it's only fair that you'd want to start at an easier level, and work your way up to mine. NoodlesAtNight: *Just taps his visor.* Chillsins: *And yes, he is also referring to sucking as in being bad at everything.* Prowl: I'm not interested in being on your level. Chillsins: That's a shame, I love having competition. Prowl: I don't. Chillsins: Here I thought you might have a god-given aptitude for sucking. Chaoit: .... Chillsins: To be fair, I have yet to see any evidence to the contrary, but I'll take your word for it when you disagree. NoodlesAtNight: [[Enough. He is not in the mood to moderate insults.]] NoodlesAtNight: @Prowl: (txt): Private reassurance: Unnecessary activity. Chaoit: And this is a good enough time for me to go home Prowl: I know. I've made it this far without it. Chillsins: No worries, I'm not getting offended. NoodlesAtNight: [[Goodnight, Blaster.]] Chaoit: G'night, Soundwave Chaoit: -and out the door he goes- NoodlesAtNight: *...That's not quite what he meant by 'unnecessary activity', but, you know, he'll let that sit for the moment.* Chaoit: ((because mun needs sleep)) NoodlesAtNight: ((night!)) Chaoit: ((g'night! Chillsins: (( Goodnight! )) Prowl: Who's insulting? Chillsins: I was insulting myself. Chillsins: Kind of, depends on your view of sucking. Chillsins: It's fairly open to interpretation. Chillsins: *And boooooy do folks interpret it.* Chillsins: Either way, I was either praising myself for being good at sucking or putting myself down for it. NoodlesAtNight: *It's all Wheeljack talks about. It's hard not to interpret it that way anymore.* Chillsins: *He meant in the sense that folks always assume he's insulting THEM, but that too.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: //*Mun comes back from stalking the shadows of Tumblr. Xx_Killstreak_xX: //What the frag did I just walk in on? XD// NoodlesAtNight: ((a thousand misinterpretations* Chillsins: (( It happens every time Windchill is present. )) Xx_Killstreak_xX: //Oh my lord X'D// Chillsins: (( Nobody gets used to it. )) Xx_Killstreak_xX: //Should I be slightly concern? XD// Chillsins: (( Only if you take Windchill's chronic self depreciation personally.)) Chillsins: (( They died! )) NoodlesAtNight: ((messily)) Chillsins: (( TRagic. )) NoodlesAtNight: *Busies himself inspecting the last bit of the patch and carefully looking for any other spots that might have been from past surgeries* Prowl: *bit of weld work around his left optic, some chipped paint around his audials from where he was opened up.* Chillsins: I'm leaving for real this time. Gotta go suck...somewhere else. NoodlesAtNight: [[Goodnight.]] Chillsins: Goodnight, suckers. NoodlesAtNight: *Hmm. All right. He's got pictures of these too now. Must keep in case something goes wrong later.* NoodlesAtNight: Yesterday Chillsins: *He go.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *The seeker suddenly jolted online, letting out a soft croon of annoyance at having fallen into recharge.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -recharge.* NoodlesAtNight: [[Greetings. Perhaps you should seek a more familiar place to rest.]] NoodlesAtNight: [[You are likely to get stepped on down there.]] NoodlesAtNight: (txt): Acceptable work. Prowl's current feeling? Not ill? Sleepiness level? Xx_Killstreak_xX: *The seeker politely declined the spymaster with a shake of his helm, not planning to fall back into recharge after the memory flux he just had.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: -flux he just had.* Prowl: I'm tired. NoodlesAtNight: (txt): Sedation status? Prowl: I don't know. Xx_Killstreak_xX: *He glanced at Prowl with slight concern in his EM field.* Prowl: Hook: Shouldn't be completely worn off yet. But I'd better get him back to his room. NoodlesAtNight: *Nods.* NoodlesAtNight: *One quick squeeze from the coil and then it unwinds. Here you go, Hook. One free Prowl.* Prowl: Bye. NoodlesAtNight: (txt): Rest well. Prowl: I can't. Hook won't let me. NoodlesAtNight: (txt): When allowed, meaning. Prowl: Hook: In another couple hours. *pat pat. gets up and takes the hover-wheelchair* NoodlesAtNight: *Nods to Hook, gets up, and will spend a little while longer putting the room back in order before vacating it.* Prowl: *takes Prowl home* Prowl: *... i.e. three halls away.* Xx_Killstreak_xX: *Looks over at Soundwave, before sending the other a short message over comm. link asking if the mech wanted any help.* NoodlesAtNight: [[He has it this time. Perhaps next time.]] NoodlesAtNight: ((and i'm gonna head back to tumblr. night you two)) NoodlesAtNight: ((good to meet you killstreak)) Xx_Killstreak_xX: //It was a pleasure to meet you as well! Good night! X3//

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