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Soundwave 🔊 Always Listening ([personal profile] peacewithouttyranny) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2024-04-25 04:24 am (UTC)

I'm not a pervert. [What the hell??? Her cheek gets some aggressive poking for that.] I don't... I do not want to listen to other people doing... those stuff.

[It's gross! Horrifying! She joked, but he's actually suffering this! He really had to shut his ears up (sometimes successful, sometimes not), or had to just really concentrate on something just so his ears aren't picking them up. But fortunately, he does have something, or rather someone, he could put his full focus on, tuned out every sound and noises outside of this room. Only Monika's sounds is all he's hearing.]

But thanks to you, I can ignore all those sounds. All I have to focus on is Monika's voice.

[Look at that, beneath all the grump, he does have nice and sweet things to say. And... Oh, her fingers are back. It's a successful bait, because he immediately has his tongue out to lick and lap her at thumb, twirling around it before pushing it past his lips to give her a couple of suckle, staring up at her with half-lidded eyes. She tastes so sweet. Alas, the good thing doesn't last long, but his avatar gives her a surprise look at her tease.]

I wasn't trying to suggest that... Or, you actually want us both active at the same time?

[Make love, huh. Briefly he wonders if that's alright when they're just friends, but... honestly, he would be lying to himself if it isn't something he wants, too, after everything. Just... something soft. Intimate. Be connected in a way that is nothing alike how they connected this morning. He's fine with it, even with his real self he can be gentle. After Monika slides of him, Soundwave chases after her lips for one more fleeting kiss, before he heads over to the door.

The avatar lets himself in. No dangling metal sausage, as his crotch plate is securely closed at the moment. No sign of any dirty glow on him either, because he cleaned himself of course. Can't go out of his room with gunk on him.

He had intended to just sit in the corner and deactivate himself, but.... Damn, why did she have to say making it a party of three. The real him sits on the bed while the avatar settles on one of his thighs]


Are you alright with this? [He asks, with his real voice rather than through the avatar.] I can just sit at the corner instead.

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