"Holy crap Evac really?"
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➳ (even tho we haven't technically interacted yet lol)
Send me a ➳ and I will generate a number from 1-300 (yes, 300!) for what my muse will say to yours.180. “Are you happy here?”
There was a long silence between the two of them… Drift was never good at making conversation unless it involved something chirpy or maybe even witty. He was so used to speaking with the other humans in much better conditions, the Yeager’s barn, David’s garage… maybe even sometimes Sam’s establishment. But this was… this was not one of those places to smile and let his spark flutter. The smoke was nearby, and it only made his processor clouded. He finally turns to the female, looking down with dimmed optics and an unsure gentleness if his gesture. “Are you happy here?”
Sighing softly, Emily watched the fire consume what was left of her apartment building, tugging her black denim jacket around her shoulders. She wasn't even sure what had happened, one minute she was on her way out to check the mail, the next, the entire building had exploded. She hated to think she could have been the only survivor, but she honestly didn't know.
Looking up at the mech that spoke to her, she just shrugged.
"I don't know anymore."
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Emily hasn't left her spot next to Evac's box all night except to go find a blanket. Now she's curled up asleep against the side of the box.
Evac was still there too. But now he’d moved from his box to his table. Sitting in one of the chairs with a energon cube between his servos.
"Hey…" Emily yawned as she blinked her eyes open and saw him. "Feeling better?"
“A little better. I’m just worried about my family is all. About the choice I made to stay behind.”
Emily was silent as she stood, folding the blanket as she walked over and looked up at Evac. "I'm sure they'll be fine," she said, hoping that would cheer him up just a little.
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Emily hasn't left her spot next to Evac's box all night except to go find a blanket. Now she's curled up asleep against the side of the box.
Evac was still there too. But now he’d moved from his box to his table. Sitting in one of the chairs with a energon cube between his servos.
"Hey..." Emily yawned as she blinked her eyes open and saw him. "Feeling better?"
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"Haven’t you noticed it’s raining you dipshit?" the blonde huffed as she squeezed the water out of her hair.
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”There’s a Goddamn Private Property, Do Not Trespass sign on this building for a fucking reason.”
"What the fuck crawled up your ass?"
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"Evac?" Have a little blonde knocking on the side of your box since she's worried about you but not sure if she'd be allowed in.
"What?" Very slowly, he moves inside his box, his optics barely visible over the edge.
"Need a hug?" Emily asked, tilting her head to the side a bit.
"I’m fine."
"All right," Emily said, knowing better than to push him. "Just..let me know if something comes up okay?" And with that she'll just sit next to his box for the time being unless he shoos her off.
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I blame Tessa xD
Source: Spotify
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The song “The Red” by Chevelle makes me think sort of a scenario where Drift is angry or scared and there’s a threat of him becoming Deadlock again.
They say ‘Freak’ When you’re singled out The red Well, it filters through
So lay down The threat is real When his sight Goes red again
//WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT!??????!!!!!?11
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"Hey Evac," Emily mumbled, looking extremely awkward.
"Hay Emily! What’s up? You okay?"
"I don’t know, honestly," Emily sighed as she plopped down next to him. "Someone I know told me that he might love me, and for some reason, it hurts….why the fuck am I telling you this?" she finished, burying her face in both her hands.
"I don’t know? What’s wrong with someone loving you?" Evac bends down and offers his hand to her for a hug.
"I just..." She fell silent and leaned against his hand with a sigh. "I'd rather not know unless he knew for sure whether he did or not." Looking up at him, she finished. "I mean, what if he thinks about it and changes his mind?"
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"Hey Evac," Emily mumbled, looking extremely awkward.
"Hay Emily! What’s up? You okay?"
"I don't know, honestly," Emily sighed as she plopped down next to him. "Someone I know told me that he might love me, and for some reason, it hurts....why the fuck am I telling you this?" she finished, burying her face in both her hands.
His hands remained shoved into his pockets as he kept his gaze trained on a rather fascinating spot on the floor, shoulders hunched as he attempted to avoid glancing at her. "So, uh, I was told -- to, uh tell ya that I might possibly... That I might -- fuck! Okay, hang on, lemme start again." One long pause later, he exhaled sharply. "Okay, what I was gonna say was that I might fuckin' love ya. I /might/. 'S not a... It's not a definite thing. Don't freak out."
Emily looked up from her desk and blnked slowly, her cheeks dusting pink at his words. Falling silent and looking back at her paperwork, she chewed her bottom lip before looking back up at him wth a small nod. "'Kay," she said quietly, wondering why she was feeling so awkward. "I-I...just...let me know when you make up your mind, okay?"
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