tfa s1e6, “The Thrill of the Hunt”
ratchet: these are literally organs, how fucked does your processor have to be?
bee: new horn!!
ilhsm
the young Op is killing me
this guy—he is not miserable yet and it’s breaking my heart on behalf of all the other Optimi lol
who is this guy ‘,:) he kinda cute
DORK OMG HES SUCH A DORK (you don’t wanna know the number of tries it took to type dork correctly)
LITTLE RATCHET OMGOMGOMG OMGGGG
status is evERYTHINGS FUCKED BRO
ohhhh he’s so awkward :(((
localized EMP to put you out for a field patch. i feel like it’s implied that’s not how they’d normally do it
the width of Op’s knees is seriously concerning lmfao his ass is not walking on those toothpick legs
GUYSSSS he is trying so hard to :(((( ilh
his cybertronian ambulance form omfgggg ADORABLE
get a wall dropped on you i guess
he sounds so sincere omfg
“Sorry if I scratched your vehicle, sir,” he said. “I understand something called…” he thought for a second. What was it called? “…insurance will take care of that,” he finished brightly.
Lockdown! not a ‘Con, interestingly!
interesting transition lmao
he did NOT have to fall over like that he is so camp and dramatic
the way he’s struggling obnoxiously loud i can’t
the grapplessss hehehheheh yessssss
no he says he can’t and he means it man he has ptsd; he will have a panic attack and be a liability
lockdown just stuck him with expanding foam instead of killing him; why?
YEA RATCHET MY KING FUCK HIM UP
he’s like a big red beetle lmao
nooooo the cables :( he needs those
oh ship
hehe
that’s one sexy spacecraft
teeeeeeeny tiny little femme
literally let her be a giant woman im begging you
whoaahoooho sadism much, ratch? (encouragingly)