This is a catch-all post.

[system_dp]

Who: Miria and whoever. [Open-ish]
Where: VARIOUS
When: Over the course of the sex pollen event, duh.
What: A robot learns how to love. via dickings.
Warnings: Smut, awkwardness. Possibly awkward smut.


[Medibay]
The newest, Miria would guess, changes to Cybertron had been interesting, but she didn't consider any of them dangerous. Not even the weird fox-like creatures, or the new flora. Then again she very rarely considered a lot of things here dangerous, so there is that.

But after a while she started to not feel... Right. And while her systems were not giving her any kind of errors or signs she was in need of seeing a medic? The Earth-made robot was heading right to the medical facility to see if one of the medics could fix this.

That and her leg, from her fight with Sentinel that happened a while ago. Why yes, she didn't get that fixed. Shut up.


[Anywhere Else - State when and where please.]
After what happened before? Miria is just going to wander and try to just keep to herself or maybe seek out the few friends she does have here. Either way, she's easy to run into.

Comments

THE SECOND ONE and also wherever

[planate]

Pipes, being somewhat of an adult, was perfectly aware of what the pollen had done to him. His main problem was... not really wanting to deal with it.

He has a bit of a romanticised view of it all, and this just doesn't feel right. He's honestly just frustrated at the entire situation, leaning against the wall in some (hopefully) secluded part of the city with his arms crossed and staring intently at the wall opposite.

Maybe the power of hate is stronger than the power of boners.

in a dirty back alley popping boners, oh my.

[system_dp]

THINGS are, weird. Not that Miria is going to complain, then again she isn't one to complain normally. And she was most certainly not going to discuss what went down in the medibay. Especially since the urges were renewed and everything is frustrating!

And she also happens to walk right past Pipes little boner killing hidey hole, which for one brief moment she didn't see the small Cybertronian. Sadly before she got to far from him she did notice him, and stops dead in her tracks.

And stares.

i only do the most classy of porn

[planate]

He notices Miria, and really hopes she's unaffected. Maybe talking to her would help take his mind off it.

It wanders, though, and he's slightly grossed out. But also not. God damn it.

Pipes waves at her awkwardly.

liar

[system_dp]

Well... Pipes may notice that her cheeks have coloured a bit at his approach, who knew she could do that? Not her that's for sure!

If she knew the word cute she would be thinking at this moment how she never noticed how cute Pipes is. Instead she's just confused, and then there is the waving.

"Hello," she is really hoping her voice is sounding normal and not like some awkward schoolgirl.

Re: liar

[planate]

If it's different, he doesn't notice. They haven't really spoken for a while.

"Um. Hi. Are you alright?"

Mmmyep just ignoring everything.

[system_dp]

"Yes?" Oh boy, did her voice just go up an octave? It sure did and she is most pointedly looking at everything but Pipes.

"Thi-- I have just had some repairs done, so I am at pe... Peak function!"

Miria is now standing ramrod straight and somehow more awkward then usual. That and the whole using 'I' when referring to herself should be big red flag.

[planate]

"Really?"

See, now Pipes thinks she has something else wrong with her. That ain't normal.

"You, uh. Sound a bit..." hand wave. Odd.

Number two and romantic hotspot the crater

[imatruck]

Grimlock wasn't the best when it came to knowing what was going on in Cybertron 2...or whatever number Cybertron it is.

He did notice the new flowers popping up, allowing him the opportunity to scoop them up and give them away to anyone he saw...except that helicopter. And that crab-guy. Fuck those two. Everyone else gets one.

Speaking of everyone else, there's that robot he threw apples at awhile ago. The dinobot waves, shaking a bunch in his hand. "Hey! Miria! Check it out!"

[system_dp]

A part of her had been hoping that hanging around the crater would mean she could ride this whole thing out without riding someone else. Again. But alas that is not to be, as she hears a familiar voice calling out to her and...

Oh it's the weird food throwing fellow. Waving at her, guess she'll just kind of awkwardly wave back at him.

[imatruck]

No one is safe from the invasion of the sex pollinators, not even Grimlock. Grimlock, who trots by with his messy bouquet, has that same big grin on his face.

"Look, I found these flowers! They just popped up overnight!" He hands the flora to Miria, "Wanna sniff?"

[system_dp]

"N-no thank y--" Ack, face full of flowers. At least she doesn't have allergies or can sneeze, so she just sort of awkwardly takes the flowers since it doesn't seem like she has a choice here.

And... awkward silence now.

[imatruck]

Grimlock suddenly feels as if he was put on the spot, like he forgot something obvious. He just politely kneels down to her level, hands on his knees.

"So what'd ya think? I unno about you, but I think I got some kind of bug from 'em, but it ain't too bad.

But you're a different kind of robot so you don't hafta worry about it!"

[system_dp]

Ahahahahaha a bug. Oh boy, what Grimlock doesn't know. As Miria feels flush once again. A feeling she is starting to get used to and partially understand what it means by now.

"This U-- I still intake air for the purpose of cooling my systems down," she responds, while not making eye contact. And fidgeting.

FINALLY - Medibay

[gimmicky]

[Miria wasn't the only one who had run diagnostics on herself for feeling 'out of the norm'. Trailcutter had been feeling that way too. It was weird, he was now forcibly sober, and yet he still felt the kind of lightheaded-ness that came with it. No matter how hard he tried to convince himself that he was fine, that he wasn't reverting back, he ended up knowing deep down that...

Something was up.

So congratulations, Miria, look who you get to bump into at the medibay. A large, awkward truck attempting to ninja his way in to see the doctor before anyone sees him.

Because...you know, he's been avoiding people recently (because he's DEAD AND ALL)]

[system_dp]

[This may actually be one of the few people that Miria doesn't feel to awkward running into, when she does run into Trailcutter. Since she imediately recognizes him as the sad forcefield fellow from the prom, and she feels her systems heat up so so quickly.

But, yes. Bumping into the bigger bot and being awkward and...]

A-ah s-sorry.

[gimmicky]

[Her presence was nothing more than a bump against his leg, and he has to admit, he jumps a little when he feels it. He's not SCARED, per say, but he did try and be subtle. Eyes dart down, widening under the visor...only to soften when he sees it's Miria.

Well, that was a sight for sore eyes.]

Miria?

What are you doing here?

[She could ask you the same question, dingus]

[system_dp]

[Ahhhh he jumped! Which makes her flustered, even though it wasn't much of a jump.

Oh and he's asking her a question and she is pointedly looking at anything but him and...

Don't mind the fact that her eyes are sort of settled on the crotch area.]

Thi-- I ah, came to have a... A thing looked at.

[Fucking smooth, Miria.]

[gimmicky]

[M...Miria, his face is up here. Although her line of sight is kind of...well, it's certainly getting his attention. And it's heating up his systems something awful. More than using his forcefield to contain a missile.

Her line is...well delivered, at least.]

A thing?

I mean--you too?

[system_dp]

[Look! She's trying, she's trying really hard to not just try and pin Trailcutter down and ride him like she stole him. It's just. Hard.

Also she did not mean any innuendo with her use of the word thing.]

Me too?

Ah-- Yes?

[lifepersists]

Normally, First Aid had a pretty healthy libido, though he kept his personal life completely separate from his professional. The medical bay wasn't really the place to fool around, and it wasn't especially difficult for him to keep his mind off sex while he was on shift.

He knew something was wrong the moment his charge built enough to be distracting, the heat pooling between his legs and making him want to press it into the edge of a table or take a buffer and set it on low and settle down in a closet. That was very, very unusual for him.

First Aid could maybe blame it on being lonely. He missed Sixshot. He missed Trailcutter. His spark ached every time he thought about them. But that was sadness, and it's been a long time since he was able to or even wanted to jerk off when he was sad.

He's a bit distracted when Miria comes in, his visor dim, and he doesn't see her until he decides to find some chilled energon to try and cool his straining systems. First Aid doesn't startle, but he bumps into her.

"Oh, Miria!" He sounds surprised. It's been a while. He gives her a quick once over, not noting anything particular serious needing immediate repair. "Sorry about that. I was just going to get energon. Do you need help?"

[system_dp]

WHY IS SHE BUMPING INTO SO MANY PEOPLE? Probably because she is smaller than most, being less than ten feet tall, and also way way way too hot. But hey! She found a medic, and it's one she actually knows and kind of trusts.

Just don't notice the fact that she appears to be able to blush.

"Ah This Un--I am having some issues," she replies, fidgeting. "My systems are expelling heat but my internal scans are not showing any issues."

A brief pause as she let's out a sigh, her way of trying to vent excess heat. Oh right the other thing too.

"Also I have an injury to one leg after engaging in a brief combat situation some time ago."

[lifepersists]

"Heat but no interal issues," First Aid repeats thoughtfully, musing over known illnesses or parasites that could fool the internal readings. Miria isn't cybertronian though, so he doesn't rule it out being something he has no idea on.

"Right, let's get you on a table and take a look at you. How long have you been walking on an injured leg?"

Primus, maybe he should get Ratchet to do this instead. He's not sure if he can focus on a repair. Right, energon. That would help. He could get that and then hopefully that will do the trick. First, getting Miria on a table.

He takes her hand in his own and gives it a gentle squeeze, then motions to one of the slabs.

"Take your pick. We don't have any patients staying at the moment."

[system_dp]

Miria would answer First Aid's question about her leg but he's taken her hand. She freezes up and it's only the squeeze that gets her to move, although she does stumble a bit before getting herself up onto one of the open medical tables.

"Ah... Um, it has been about," she tilts her head in thought. "Three months?"

Why yes, she's neglected her care for three months. Really it's because of the heat and the... Wow she never noticed how nice First Aid looks, or that he has a very nice grip with his hands until now. Gah, no this is a medical thing. Focus on being repaired.

[lifepersists]

"Three months?"

Why was it so hard for people to take care of themselves here? The medical bay was open for a reason!

First Aid huffs from exasperation, but venting out the hot air helped him concentrate a bit. He helps her further onto the table, moving her to a laying position, his hands gentle over her skin. Touching her really wasn't helping; he never really looked at Miria in that way before, but isn't unappealing now.

"I need to-- I need to get a cool drink, and then I can work on you."

He takes his hands away with some reluctance.

[system_dp]

"Is that an issue?"

Because it wasn't one for her! And she rarely went out of her way for repairs back in her own world because well, there were more pressing matters at hand! Anyway, First Aid will find no resistance to getting Miria to lay down and being touched. Although she is most certainly warmer then one would expect, and her frame shakes a little under his hands.

"That... that is fine. You are the medic, this u-- I trust you."

Although she felt a lot better when he was touching her so when he takes his hands away? She lets out the smallest of sounds, she's not even aware she made it either.