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.

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[system_dp]

Thank goodness, while it's arousing as fuck her having to do all the work? Pipes finally making his own moves helps.

A lot, considering she's letting out a pleased moan. And Pipes will start to feel that she's certainly tight around him with each hip movement.

[planate]

He has literally no basis for tightness levels, so he doesn't really think anything of it. The important thing is they are both enjoying it.

She made the noise again! He's totally got this down. He tries another thrust, this time making a bit more of an effort.

[system_dp]

Hell yeah, effort. Effort will get Pipes far with Miria in this situation because she has just as much basis for this as he does.

And hey, the longer this goes the louder she gets. So Pipes must be doing something right.

[planate]

Good, good.

He does it a few more times, seeing as it seems to be the Correct Thing To Do. That and it feels pretty good, too. Is this what the pollen wants? Better this than sacrifices to Unicron, he supposes.

Look at that, he can't help letting a little moan out himself! Gosh, this is so educational.

[system_dp]

Sexducational, everybody learns. Via boners.

Oh boy, Pipes' moan seems to just set something off in Miria too. Because she's now gonna just, kiss his face plate once more while riding him like her life depends on it.

[planate]

Oh, my.

He's still not sure why people keep trying to kiss his faceplate, but whatever. His hands move up to cup her head gently.

That works, right.

[system_dp]

It certainly does work.

And the kissing happens because kissing is nice, gosh Pipes get with it. Also it means that Miria isn't being quite so loud, especially since she's getting very very close to well.

A very happy ending.

[planate]

Oh, he knows it's a good thing. Part of him wishes he could smooch back. Oh well.

Pipes is close too, though he's not actually aware that he is. Someone's about to be shocked at the amount of liquid shooting everywhere!

[system_dp]

That's okay Pipes, Miria will smooch enough for the both of you. Although the smooching has to stop because well.

Yep, she just came with a slight cry of his name. Dick game too bomb, Pipes.

[planate]

Goodness!

For a moment, he worries she's calling out because he hurt her somehow. Then he overloads, and his thought process goes a bit awry as a huge shiver runs through his frame. Then he cycles his vents heavily for a few moments and shakes his head.

Alright. He's fine.

"I..." Wow, okay. Maybe not. He huffs a few more times. "Wow. I mean. Are you okay? Wow. Uh."

[system_dp]

Words. They're certainly not coming (heh) from Miria at the moment. Considering the only sounds coming from her now is her panting, and hopefully Pipes doesn't have his hands near what bits of her armour is still on, because she's venting out hot air that way as well.

Really she's just going to collapse onto Pipes for now. She may need more than a moment to get herself back to usefulness.

[planate]

That's fair. Pipes is pretty emotionally and physically tired too after that, short though it may have been.

He drops back onto his... back, putting a hand on Miria's back. Just to give her a proper surface to lay on.

[system_dp]

Laying on Pipes sounds like a good plan. So good that even if he hadn't laid back she'd be doing it, just him moving makes it all easier.

So just going to rest up against Pipes' chestplate, he's pretty comfortable for a giant robot.

[planate]

He just sighs, hand still on her back.

What the fuck does he do now, he wants to go wash but she's lying on him goddamnit

[system_dp]

Take it like a man, Pipes. Or actually say something because it looks like she may actually go to 'sleep' on top of him.

You know, for the first time in her life. The sleeping thing.

[planate]

Yeah, no. He's all for her being comfy but right now he really wants a shower.

He nudges her shoulders gently.

"Hey. I mean this in the nicest possible way, but please get off me."

[system_dp]

The nudging may be gentle, and he may mean it in the nicest way, but Miria's reaction to being nudged is to react almost immediately. By scrambling off Pipes with the most embarrassed look on her face as she scrabbles to get that crotch armour of hers and put it back on.

"Th-this Unit is s-sorry." Is her rushed and muttered apology.

[planate]

"Ah!" shit god fuck he didn't want to upset her like that.

"It's okay! Sorry, I'm just. Feeling really weird. You didn't do anything wrong. You're fine."

Yeahhh just gonna quickly and quietly close his own panel. What a fucking bizarre day this has been.

[system_dp]

Man, she ain't upset. Just really confused because Feelings and because well...

It's Pipes. But hey she's got her armour back on and is not feeling like her systems are going to fry, but she is also feeling like maybe she should leave?

Yeah, she's just going to nod to let Pipes know she understands and you know. Go to leave.

[planate]

Pipes scrabbles to his feet. He is not sure about boning etiquette, but he's pretty sure he's fucked this up.

"Miria, just--" he trails off, not sure what to say. It doesn't feel right just kicking her out like this. "You don't have to go. I'm not throwing you out."

[system_dp]

"This Unit should leave," She responds, slipping into her old speech habits as a comfort thing. That and it's a lot easier then trying to deal with feelings.

Also leaving would be a good idea in case say, the pollen decides to kick in again for round two.

[planate]

Great. Good job, Pipes.

"I won't force you to stay if you don't want to. Be safe, alright?"

Damnit. Again. Fuck. Shit. Goddamnit.

[system_dp]

Miria just gives another nod before finally leaving and getting outside of the building they picked for this.

Enjoy the sound of her transforming into her space-jet alt-mode and taking off, Pipes.

[planate]

HE DOESN'T ENJOY IT AT ALL!!