Daddy Texas

Let Texas fly free! Ka-caw! (An independent Rp blog for Motorcity's Texas.)

[blondchiroptera]

"Rewind"

Chuck had a bad habit of zoning out when focused on his work. Currently updating the HQ’s security system, he fails to really notice his surroundings all that much.

[ibringmycar]

blondchiroptera:

ibringmycar:

“You wouldn’t know who that is do you? I’m not smart enough to find him.”

There’s another low snort, accompanied by a flurry of laughter. There were times that Texas could be a little overbearing, that was true… but Chuck wouldn’t trade him off for anything. Situations like this being one of the main reasons why. At the moment, Texas was the only thing keeping him from snapping at this stupid program in a grand show of flurried temper. Recovering from his little laughter fit, Chuck just shakes his head.

“I wouldn’t have a clue,” comes the amused answer as work continues, the code reworked and placed back into the system again. For a few seconds, it simply loads and the blond is left biting his lip in worry on whether it would work or not. But then, finally, it settles into place and a sigh of relief is formed.

The little Kane dolls kept looking from the screen to Chuck and back again. As the blonde started typing the little fabric megalomaniac did a little dance. “Oh when I get my hands on those burners...” Then Kance stopped dancing and looked at the screen until Chuck sat back.

“Say...” Texas only peered above the arm of the chair a little bit so he could see what Chuck was doing. He still made his voice grovely and mean as he moved the little puppet. “You are good with the computer dealio. Maybe YOU could find the burners for me!? I’d give you all my computer stuff to work with.” The doll paused and tilted to the side to look at Chuck. “You won’t go and give all of that to anyone who shouldn’t have it riiiight?”

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[foxboros]

otherwise known as team texas (x)

:-(

[blondchiroptera]

“I’m fine…!” that doesn’t sound very convincing when one is trying to stem one hell of a nosebleed but, well, that’s all he has right now.

[ibringmycar]

“Texas wouldn’t shout so much if he was you. That won’t help.” The martial artist unfolded his legs and dangled them over the hood of Stronghorn. “You got to get some bad ass cotton poofs to stick up that squishy snout of yours.”

[blondchiroptera]

"Rewind"

Chuck had a bad habit of zoning out when focused on his work. Currently updating the HQ’s security system, he fails to really notice his surroundings all that much.

[ibringmycar]

blondchiroptera:

ibringmycar:

It squeaked softly.

“Mmhm…” this isn’t exactly a new thing for Texas to do nor is it new for Chuck to endure. Though the muted squeak from the Kane doll does get a low snort of laughter from the programmer, it always did. Something about Kane squeaking always set him off into a fit of muffled, ugly laughter that was just hard to keep to himself. 

Fingers pause on the keypad as a code fails to be implemented correctly, again, resulting in an obnoxious ‘ERROR’ message. It’s enough to make the blond groan in annoyance.

Texas knew that sound. That was not a good sound. That was the sound of the little man almost giving up!

Texas kicked back and made a flip to get himself up on his feet. He held the Kane toy in a tight grip, the fluffy little pig horribly squished between his fingers. Very carefully the martial artist snuck over to where Chuck sat and crouched down next to him.

Then suddenly the little Kane pig popped up next to Chuck’s armrest. “Grrr! I made this bad computer thingy just to be a jerk to those Burners!” The little pony tail on the doll’s head bounced as the little puppet show took place. “I hate them all! And especially that pesky brainy nerd that keeps stealing my computer thingies!” Kane turned his head up to look at Chuck. “You wouldn’t know who that is do you? I’m not smart enough to find him.”

[blondchiroptera]

"Rewind"

Chuck had a bad habit of zoning out when focused on his work. Currently updating the HQ’s security system, he fails to really notice his surroundings all that much.

[ibringmycar]

And during the whole time Chuck had been focusing on work, Texas had been right there behind him. Making MUCH better things! Like making a very well thought out strategic battle plan. Complete with a miniature of Motorcity build from whatever had been laying around, their race care models as their own really cool rides, action figures (The cool ones was for his friends, the lame ones for bad guys, The best and biggest T-rex was Texas himself), Jacob’s oil cans for bigger bots and so on. 

In the middle of the creation was Texas, swinging around the “Burners” and beating up a particular ugly stuffed pig with a fake beard and a tiny pony tail. “And that is when we just like... POW POW POW! And BLAST ALL OF KANE’S ROBOT FOOD HOUSES! KABLAM!” Texas tossed his arms up and the burner dolls rained down upon the Kane doll. It squeaked softly.

[blondchiroptera]

Warning: Has a fluffy butt!

“My butt is not fluffy.”

[ibringmycar]

“It is too!”

[blondchiroptera]

WARNING: FLUFF CONTAINS SHARP TEETH

That is most definitely very true.

[ibringmycar]

“WHOA!? YOU BUTT HAS TEETH!?”

[ibringmycar]

Texas why are you such a dork???

“Texas thinks this Grey got him confused with someone else!”

“Can a dork do this!?”

“AH OOOOWWWAH!”

[blondchiroptera]

👋

“…. I don’t even wanna know why you did that…” he mutters, deciding it would be better to just not ask any questions.

[ibringmycar]

“Got to keep those glutes trimmed and tight, buddy! Texas style!”

[ibringmycar]

“OH. COME! ON! CHUCK!” Texas rolled his eyes and threw his hands into the air. “YOU ARE FLUFFY!”

[featheredsorrow]

A sigh and a quick shift, the blond soon stands there in human form with a slight frown on his face.

“I don’t like dog talk…”

[ibringmycar]

Texas pouted. “Fine! Then Texas will go play with the other puppies!”

The martial artist turned around and walked away briskly. He rounded a corner and was out of sight. “Here doggie! Come on boy!” The burner’s voice was slightly muffled as he called in the distance. “Come on puppy! Come and play!” A loud snarling metallic shriek cut through the silence. The sound of a H.O.U.N.D bot. “Aaaww! There you are! Come on then! Come on an-” A loud thrashing and ripping sound accompanied the shrieks for the robot and that of Texas. It went on for a few seconds, snarls, rips, clangs of metal and the ringing of rapid fire. Then everything went quiet.

“I’m okay!” Came Texas muffled voice just a moment later.

There was a reason why Chuck visited this particular Burner as often as he did.

[ibringmycar]

“Oh whose a good boy?” Texas squatted down with his hands on his knees. “Whose a good boooyyy?”

[featheredsorrow]

God, that make his skin crawl. Snorting a little, the dog sits down and flicks his tail.

“Please stop that.”

[ibringmycar]

“OH. COME! ON! CHUCK!” Texas rolled his eyes and threw his hands into the air. “YOU ARE FLUFFY!”

[ibringmycar]

“AAWWW! A PUPPY!!”

[featheredsorrow]

“…..”  what does one even say to that? Right, he has nothing.

[ibringmycar]

“Oh whose a good boy?” Texas squatted down with his hands on his knees. “Whose a good boooyyy?”

[featheredsorrow]

“You do not belong here…”

[ibringmycar]

“AAWWW! A PUPPY!!”

[ibringmycar]

He puts his fists on his waist and huffs.

[shortcircuitingsmile-deactivate]

[✮~~] “What did he… um… I don’t think he did anything bad that I know of. I am just surprised to finally meet a friend of his. 

[ibringmycar]

Texas stood up tall and proud. Which wasn’t all that impressive considering he was much shorter than Shiro. “Then you’ve met the most awesome, butt kickingest and totally coolest friend of Chuck. Texas!” He jabbed his own thumb at himself and grinned. “That’s right! Motorcity’s own big time hero!” He lunged down one one knee and curled both his arms up by his head, flexing his biceps. 

A second later Texas smile faltered. “Hey wait a minute...” He got up on his feet in one swift motion and returned his hands to his hips. “Chuck’s been missing for like... hella long time. Why you meet him for?” Then suddenly Texas gasped and pointed and accusing finger at the paladin’s nose. “DID YOU BUDDYSNATCH MY BUDDY!?”

[blondchiroptera]

Stop avoiding the Questions! We demand answers! Who is better AND bigger?!

“No! Nope! Not answering! Next question!”

[liversquiver]

I guess they infused Chicken dna with him instead of a bat

[blondchiroptera]

A snarl, he’s starting to get very agitated.

[[ It’s very inconsiderate to ask him to rank his lovers in that kind of matter. He’s not gonna do that to them.]]

[ibringmycar]

“BESIDES! We all know whose REALLY he biggest!

[shortcircuitingsmile-deactivate]

@ibringmycar

[✮~~] “I’m all glad for you and everything, but hang on for a second… you knew Chuck in the past, right?”

[ibringmycar]

“Chuck?” Texas stops flailing his arms in karate chops and stands up. “Whut about him? What did the nerd do this time?” He puts his fists on his waist and huffs.