Blegh. I wanted to post something, anything. This is a random drabble I wrote a long time ago after InMoNochrome and I roleplayed a silly thing where Jazz is a sorcerer turned succubus, and then in a separate silly RP, he lands in InMoNochrome's Scorpid!verse with Queen Jazz? So yeah, that had been for fun. This is after that thing, with Jazz and Jazz here and neither of them named. *shrugs* Would anybody be interested in reading our RP? Not that we finished it. IDK; I just wanted to post something!
"Oh, darling, it's so good to see you again!" cried the Polyhexian as the black carrier rushed at him to envelop him in a hug. "How I missed you so!"
"I missed you too, so much," responded the slightly smaller mech, his tail curling around the demon. His stomach pressed against the other, they were hugging so closely.
Laughing in delight, the sorcerer actually picked up the other and spun him around. He pulled back once finished and looked carefully at the other's belly. "You gave birth? How old is he?" asked the newly-arrived mech.
"He's two vorns tomorrow," brightly exclaimed the Scorpid.
"Oh," crooned the taller, "I simply must see him; will you let me?"
"I will, but first I must introduce you to the new members of the Queen settlement." The black mech smiled, hugging the taller again before gripping his servo. "One in particular, actually. Silverlace!"
A silver femme stepped forward at her Queen's beckoning. She bowed towards the newcomer, earning a coo from her Queen.
"Isn't she just the politest little femme? She's a darling!"
Silverlace blushed from the compliment, "I am not, really." Her quiet voice was soft, like the mosses of distant worlds the newcomer had been to. Her features were in between dainty and rough. In other words, she was an average femme. But then, nobody was entirely average.
"Oh, such a cute femme," cooed the newcomer as he stepped up to her and caught her face in his palms. Apparently not used to such contact from a stranger, she fidgeted when the stranger caressed her face with his thumbs.
He hummed before pulling back, looking back to the Queen. "May I meet your little one now?"
"Yes, of course, you may," the Queen purred, his tail perking up happily as the stranger caressed his belly a bit.
"When will you have another?"
"I'm working on it every chance I get."
