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Sweet Little Bumblebee chap.651. Lick- Bumblebee had gone with Prowl to Dinobot Island, and had wandered off on his own. INTRUDER! Bumblebee turned around and saw that Grimlock was running at him. Whoa, calm down Grimlock, Bumblebee said, Im Bumblebee, Prowls friend. You know the bot thats always quiet but still annoying somehow? Grimlock had stopped running and smelled Bumblebee; he stared at him for a moment, and then licked him. Bumblebee taste good, Grimlock said before he starting to lick him again. Bumblebee fell to the ground during the licking, and was now trying to get out from under Grimlock. When that didnt work he yelled, Help, Im being tongue raped! Soon enough Prowl came into the clearing to see what all the fuss was about. Grimlock get off of him, Prowl shouted. Grimlock stopped licking Bumblebee and looked up at Prowl. Turning into robot mode, Grimlock started running away carrying bumble
Sweet Little Bumblebee ch.211. Happiness-Hey Jazz is that you nunchuks or are you just happy to see me, Bumblebee joked as he was pulled into a hug by the Elite Guard member. Im just happy to see you, Jazz answered, holding the now blushing Bumblebee closer.
12. Favor-What do you want Lockdown, was the first thing Prowl asked after agreeing to meet up with the bounty hunter at an abandoned warehouse. Well Prowl, you never returned my mods, and now I want payment, Lockdown answered. If you honestly expect me to pay you, youre Prowl was stopped by Lockdown. I dont want money kid, what I want is a favor, Lockdown said pulling Prowl close to him. What kind of favor, Prowl asked, his face plate heating up. I want you to set me up on a date with your little yellow friend, Bumblebee right, Lockdown asked. Prowls expression turned from shock to anger. Taking one of his shurikens, he stabbed Lockd
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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