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ROOOOOBOT PROOOOM
Who: ALL ROBOTS.
Where: THE FORUM
When: RIGHT THE FUCK NOW
What: ROBOT PROM
Warnings: teenagers making out, galvatron doing his thing, a throwdown between first aid and tarn over sixshot. usual prom shit.
ROBOT PROM
the punch has been spiked, the music is whatever they could scrape together, and there’s bleachers to make out behind. takes place OUTSIDE in the forum so there's plenty of space and people can easily crash it.
prom king is optimus prime, prom queen is pipes.
please behave as irresponsibly as you would at real prom.
comment around, mingle, you all know the drill.
Where: THE FORUM
When: RIGHT THE FUCK NOW
What: ROBOT PROM
Warnings: teenagers making out, galvatron doing his thing, a throwdown between first aid and tarn over sixshot. usual prom shit.
the punch has been spiked, the music is whatever they could scrape together, and there’s bleachers to make out behind. takes place OUTSIDE in the forum so there's plenty of space and people can easily crash it.
prom king is optimus prime, prom queen is pipes.
please behave as irresponsibly as you would at real prom.
comment around, mingle, you all know the drill.
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He chuckles, nervous as his face goes a little warm. He never expected Sideswipe, aka Coolbot, to say things like that.
“...you really think that?”
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There's another pat. This would probably all sound a lot more sincere if he didn't look like he was half-out-of-it. And dangling limply in Grimlock's hold.
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That counts as a compliment on both accounts. Hmmm what would be a responsible thing to do with a drunk Sideswipe.
“...you wanna fight? I'll go easy on ya.”
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And cue the confused, wide-eyed blinking. His feet swing back and forth a bit.
"Fight? Why're we -- what'd I do?"
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Did you expect Grimlock to know something like that? But anyway, onto more important things.
“Yeah! You just...I don't know, you can try to tackle me!”
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He repeats the question a few times, trying to puzzle it out on his own, and failing. He's just sort of leaning and dangling in Grimlock's hold, not even trying to dance or wriggle away anymore.
There's a few slow, confused blinks.
"Why...?"
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Ok that's weird. Stop trying to fall dude, stay still. The mech gives an awkward pat to the mech. Pat pat.
“Cause it's fun? You sure you ok? You actin' pretty funny...”
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And he pats back. Right there on Grimlock's face. Pat. Pat. Pat.
"Just. Stop spinning around. Okay, big bot?"
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He linefaces pretty hard.
“That's my face you just touched.”
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Which is meant to be a compliment. Really, it is. He's trying to drunkenly compliment the big Autobot.
Up close and personal.
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Tough means he's won a lot of fights, obviously. But then he notices he's really close. Too close.
“...uh, you're in my face.”
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Pat. Pat pat.
And then it dawns on him he's... less than a few inches from Grimlock's face and yeah, the guy is really cute. A good bot, too. Good friend, Grim.
Really good.
He's about to get even more in your face, Grimlock. Because this is probably the most fumbling attempt to kiss you there ever was.
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Wait. What's happening. Wait his face is coming up to him.
Wait wait no this isn't right. Grimlock experienced very little and this is one of them. The mouth connects and Grimlock freezes. His face becomes a sculpture of confusion and a pinch of enjoyment.
"...uh." His legs finally start working.
"I need to go." And Grimlock transforms, high tailing it out of there.
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It's great up until Grimlock transforms.
Up until Sideswipe hits the floor and just... sort of lies there in a heap of drunken red confusion.
"Huh?"