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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 19, 2014 18:03:57 GMT
Feenixfire and Gearchange's Quarters Roleplay and Forum Rules Apply
Room Number 2012 in the Autobot Barracks, where Feenixfire Magnus and her Sparkmate Gearchange Maximus both reside happily with their third son Burnout. This was one of the more deluxe suits designed for families. Behind the door locked by a secure pin code is a large open living room with a large monitor/TV and a sofa. To the right of this room, is the kitchen and dining room. Refitted with refrigerator space for the hungry predacon in all of us, mostly Feenix due to her dietary needs. Just beyond the living room is the bedrooms, The Master Bedroom houses a large comfy bed for the couple and an en suite wetroom for cleaning. To the right of the master bedroom is burnout's bedroom, he likes to leave his toys out on the floor or his desk most of the time.
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Post by Gearchange on Dec 19, 2014 21:37:20 GMT
Gearchange walked down the hallway of the barracks and was quickly submitting a form on his data pad, as he approached room number 2012, the 12th room on level 2 in the residential sector he puts away his data pad and begins to poke a digit of his servo at the security panel, he swore that he would tear off the head of whomever put in the ridiculous panels since his digit often hit two buttons and he'd have to reset his attempt.
The door finally opened as he confirmed his pin and stepped in as the door closed behind him.
"Fee i'm home." He calls out to her.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 19, 2014 21:52:02 GMT
*Feenix chirps as she washes her swords from being in storage. She hadn't recently had a use for them besides cutting up dinner. She looks around at her sparkmate and gives a welcoming babble of chirps.*
"Geary! Lovely to see that you didn't take overtime again. Welcome home."
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Post by Gearchange on Dec 19, 2014 21:59:56 GMT
The mech smiles as he finds his spot on the sofa, leaning back a little.
Aye but they did want me to look over the latest reports from Autobots doing daily field checks for any signs of Decepticons. Almost makes me miss driving again, but they've had me inspecting the generators because of the new power source we're using and this time i'll make sure we don't take half of Colorado's power off the grid.
The mech spoke in an accent similar to a TV celebrity of the time known as David Tennant but in a deeper tone.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 19, 2014 22:06:26 GMT
*Feenix moves over to let her rather larger husband plop down on the sofa. She places her sowrd on the table and says.*
"So they've been keeping you away from Burnout and I? As usual. Gits... Don't they know we miss you hehe!"
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Post by Gearchange on Dec 19, 2014 22:11:45 GMT
Gearchange wraps an arm around Feenix as he gets comfortable.
Well, Its only until The Arc switches its power source I suppose. How is he doing, is he learning much?
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 19, 2014 22:17:46 GMT
*She wraps a wing around his shoulder and side and leans into him.*
"They haven't got that sorted yet? And he's doing great! Both him and System are at the Nursery.... Watchman's lounge room. And learning with Helix and Wild."
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Post by Gearchange on Dec 19, 2014 22:22:35 GMT
He's grown so much now hasn't he, his brother and sister are doing a good job taking care of him... I remember their faces when we told them about Burnout.
Gearchange places his chin on Feenix's helm and rests it there.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 19, 2014 22:31:12 GMT
*She fluffs herself up to act like a pillow. Chirping like a song bird to him as she cuddles. She smiles at the memory and says.*
"Indeed hun. He'll make a very fine mech. So do I, they were so happy and surprised. I almost thought Burnout was going to end up as another pair of eggs."
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Post by Gearchange on Dec 19, 2014 22:34:13 GMT
Gearchange vents out, feeling relaxed as Feenix coo'd to him.
Aye, you had the bed wrapped around you like a nest, the second time aswell... those were some sleepless nights.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 19, 2014 22:43:06 GMT
*Feenix gives a lovely chuckle and wraps her other wing around him.*
"I did apologise for those nights."
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Post by Gearchange on Dec 19, 2014 22:48:13 GMT
Gearchange slowly nuzzles the top of Feenix's feathered helm.
You did, but it was worth it all the while now he's hatched.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 19, 2014 22:52:48 GMT
*Feenix yawns a little in his arms, clearly feeling very relaxed and happy. Letting out a loud purring.*
"Indeed. Very much worth it. After all. It wasn't like we had no idea with what to do like when Wild and Helix hatched. I only obeyed instincts and stuff."
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Post by Gearchange on Dec 19, 2014 22:58:49 GMT
They turned out ok though, mind you it was the cybertronian influence which helped... but wildfire always had your fighting spirit within her.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 19, 2014 23:02:51 GMT
*She nods in a tired trance like state as she coos softly.*
"She was daddy's little girl more than me. But yeah. My anger issues are certainly in her. While Helix wouldn't... Hurt... A... Fly... Zzzzzzzz...."
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Post by Gearchange on Dec 19, 2014 23:05:20 GMT
Gearchange smiles, looks like Feenix had tired herself out during the day. The mech lays her down across the sofa and picks up his data pad once more, finding a report from one of the field agents.
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Post by Feenixfire Lockheart on Dec 27, 2014 17:29:57 GMT
Feenix yawns as she enters her lovely apartment after being out with Gear. She plops on the sofa and rubs her optics.*
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