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(SINGLE-SONG) LYRIC PROMPT MEME

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[healable]

It was certainly the risk that had stopped him talking about this for the last few days, the risk that had convinced him it just wasn't the right time. He was more or less healed. From Optimus, anyway, he felt like he could interact with people normally now, without fear that they'd try to pull the rug out. It was good.

And Fixit was undeniably comfortable around him. It was something Ratchet took as personal point of pride, given how Fixit had been treated, how Ratchet had responded to his environment as well, that they both had something like this that worked for them.

"I like you very much, but I admit that I was a little concerned about--the minicon way, I don't want to own you in that sense - just in every other sense." That was hopefully hot when it was in grandpa growl. He had looked absolutely relieved when Fixit clarified - I'd like to be with you for the rest of our lives too, he liked it, Fixit was wonderful to be around.

He did lean down to kiss the rest of Fixit's head, adding, "I want you to be your own glorious person around me. I like who you are, Fixit."

Ratchet squeezed him a bit, reminded by the arm-holding that Fixit might need a little encouragement physically. Maybe a lot encouragement physically. "If you want to discuss-... the, ah. Specific parameters of our relations..." Wow that was super smooth. "Did you want to... be romantic, have sex?" You're a doctor, Ratchet. Surely you can be grownup about this.

[caregiven]

Fixit was comfortable-- and that was what made this comfortable, and pleasant, sitting closely with Ratchet with his arm around him and feeling like it was worth the risk, to say he wanted this to be a forever thing.

He shook his head quickly. "I won't belong to you," he agreed, and yes, the grandpa growl was hot thank you very much, it made Fixit shiver, and he continued more quietly, "But I'd like to be owned by you. In those other ways." And he'd try to remember that Ratchet liked him for who he was, liked all these aspects of him... not just because it was very nice, but that too.

His head was kissed, he was squeezed, and he leaned in closer at the encouragement and craned to kiss Ratchet's cheek in return, smiling. Smooth or not, 'grownup' or not, he was glad to respond, "Yes. And yes." I want you to own me in every other sense. "I'd like that, a lot. If you want them, too."

Of course, that almost went without saying, but he wanted to be sure. He wanted to be with Ratchet in a lot of ways, he was so completely taken with him, he thought about him a lot -- and not always in chaste ways, either, so... "I've thought about it before." Both of those things.

[healable]

"It's something we shouldn't rush into, but I can't say I think it's a bad idea." Ratchet admitted after a few seconds of thinking about it, of the idea that he could enter a relationship that was based around kinky shit, not just the regular kind. It was alluring, but he couldn't tell if he wanted to specifically own Fixit or if he wanted to do basically any and everything with Fixit that people could do in a relationship, if the simple addition of Fixit to any equation made movies interesting, made rainy evenings interesting, made dinner and daily domestic life interesting.

"And we can both talk and find out how comfortable we are." He added, "Mm." The kiss was really nice, the way that Fixit readily admitted to wanting everything, and he thrilled internally at it. It was essentially all he could do not to reply 'I'd like that right now'.

"I bet you have. I catch those devious looks of yours sometimes." He added, sincerely pleased, thumbing Fixit's head crest. His other hand teased at the manual latch for his modesty plating, because if you want them too was a good indication, a perfect sort of awareness, and he wanted Fixit to know exactly how much he was wanted.

"There really is no time like the present - you're absolutely welcome to...indulge, with me, and we can, hhmn. Maybe get some of this out of our systems, and... talk about the rest of it after, because I can't think about rent when I'm thinking about licking you out, I am just not that kind of skilled."