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[Hi! I was told to set this up so people could leave me messages! So I'm leaving a message for you to leave me a message! If you know where my family is or how to get home, please tell me. I would like to go home. Thanks. Oh, this is Twitch.]

Date: 2023-10-22 10:35 pm (UTC)
forgottengod: (think)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
Now, then, carefully... [ Rung can be heard on the other side of the door as it slides open and Rung slips through. He keeps the door open for the moment as he passes in. Scanning for Twitch's frame and then spots the bundle of blankets. Package firmly in hand, his silhouette casting to the floor like a parent partaking in Santa Giving Traditions.

Moving from the spot the door slides to a close. The shadow taken with it.
]

Twitch. Dear, are you alright? [ He stops a few steps away, the crinkle of paper in hand. ]

Is this a bad time... [ But perhaps its good he came in person then. ]

Date: 2023-10-22 11:38 pm (UTC)
forgottengod: (smokey)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
[ Rung moves over and sits next her bundled self. He sets the gift in his lap and lets the silence take over for a moment. ]

I'll be right here then. Did something happen... are you home sick...

Date: 2023-10-22 11:58 pm (UTC)
forgottengod: (Its me)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
Oh, Twitch.. You're not alone in that.

[ What a terrible piece of news to receive. He had discerned Earth was unassailable but .... Oh he should of factored in Twitch finding out that some how. He should of factored her fragility and the trauma this will leave her...]

Your family is a unit whom you've had the most contact and knowledge of. Everyone here is a stranger. Save a few.

I ... I think I would be feeling the same in your place. I don't have a family... but if I did I would be quite distressed not knowing where they were or where to find them...

[ Rung gently pulls back the covers just alittle. ] Let's see your face a moment, Twitch. I'm here for you for now, and if you need it. I can.. hug you. I'm sure you need it.

Date: 2023-10-23 12:25 am (UTC)
forgottengod: (tired)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
I know. I know Sweetspark. Its painful, it hurts. And its not fair, I wish I could send you home. You and your sister.

[ He tenses only a second and then he's gently cradled around her. Protective, nurturing. He wants to take all these things away but repression is not good. ]

You can cry all you want. I won't ever judge, I won't tell anyone. I'm here for you.

Twitch you've been so brave, and you shouldn't have to be. You're still so new and this ordeal is ... Primus, I promised I'll be there for you and I will.

[ The package crinkles between the two mechs and Rung's forgotten the gift of comfort he was going to give her. That can wait anyway. All that matters is Twitch. ]

Date: 2023-10-23 12:51 am (UTC)
forgottengod: (well)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
Optimus is old and has the experience to back up coping skills... and it only seems that Hashtag is handling things surface wise... in the end we're all scared.

You don't have to be okay, you are doing everything in over drive right now... and sometimes you need to not be okay to be alittle more okay later.

[ He cups under the back of her head. Its a powerful hold. ]

We don't have all the answers. I don't have a perfect answer... but you were brave. Doesn't matter if you think its matching your Sister or Optimus.

I'm scared... I'm so scared as well... The unknown is frightening and all we can do is continue forward.

but right now. Right now neither of us need to be brave. We can be scared, we can cry. I'll cry with you.

Date: 2023-10-23 01:57 am (UTC)
forgottengod: (Cry)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
[ He clings to her, and his optics static out. He cries with her, because it is so much. He knows what its like, to shoulder everything. To keep the brave face, to be strong emotionally. Mentally.

But... she's a child....

The crinkling of the bag brings hi mind back to a for front. Letting them both cry a little longer... She won't be alone with tears.

Waiting for the worst of it to be over as he leans back...

He doesn't say much of anything but simply holds the now tear stained package up to her.
]

Date: 2023-10-23 01:27 pm (UTC)
forgottengod: (hello doctor)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
I remembered you were speaking of the farm, and the cows. So I did some digging and found a little novelty shop of Earth animals. I thought it would... help. She's not Fluffy Ears, but I hope she reminds you that there are people here to help you.

You don't have to burdon yourself alone.

Date: 2023-10-25 01:41 am (UTC)
forgottengod: (read)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
[ Rung pops open one of his many pockets and hands her an entire box. ]

Slowly, but you may have this many. I think you deserve something extra to keep your mind off the rough things for a minute...

Date: 2023-10-25 02:00 am (UTC)
forgottengod: (hello doctor)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
Would you like me to stay with you a while longer. I have nothing to do today so unless I get an emergency, I am free...

[ is he becoming too involved.... again... like then.. before. Why did he survive that...

But this is not about him. This is about Twitch and her family. and the loneliness bore down.
]

Date: 2023-10-26 01:25 am (UTC)
forgottengod: (Cry)
From: [personal profile] forgottengod
[ He wants to cry. But he won't, not over his own silly irrationality. Simply places a hand on her head, touseling gently.]

I'm very happy to be your friend, Twitch.

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