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“…oh.” He didn’t find the joke very funny, but…
“Do you know jokes that aren’t… about space?”
“No.” Space said hugging himself. “You tell one”
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They got a suspended sentence!
“…oh.” He didn’t find the joke very funny, but…
“Do you know jokes that aren’t… about space?”
“No.” Space said hugging himself. “You tell one”
“You came to me.” Space pointed out laying on his back holding his hands out smiling. “I like the lemon man. Do you like the lemon man. Why does he talk about lemons in his recordings?
“…why can’t you talk about something interesting for once? Like explosions? Or my death defying feats. Now those are interesting.”
“Your Ego is a Super nove...It will burst one day and BOOM no more you....Yaaaaaaayyyy space explosion.”
Rick groaned, facepalming. “What’s it gonna take to get through that thick skull of yours to leave me the hell alone.”
“You came to me.” Space pointed out laying on his back holding his hands out smiling. “I like the lemon man. Do you like the lemon man. Why does he talk about lemons in his recordings?
“Space!! Baa, baa, doo, Space is Space. You’re Space, I’m Space, this is a Space song.”
“FOR. THE LAST. GODDAMN TIME. WE. ARE. NOT. IN. SPACE.” Angry Rick is angry.
Space Draws stars on Rick’s shoes. “You’re space, I’m space. Wheatley is a star. And main lady is the sun. We are space.”
“Space!! Baa, baa, doo, Space is Space. You’re Space, I’m Space, this is a Space song.”
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“Hello space friend!! how are you? I’m Space.”
“Hello, I am Space core. I like, SPACE and earth....and painting... and Wheatley.” SPace looked around leaning forward. “We’re Space friends.”
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“Space sleep.” Space muttered closing their eye.
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Space smiled painting the nice lady. It was curd but showed her going up the lift. He smiled moving on to paint a small constellation. He fell back hearing foot steps. “I made space!” He stated proudly looking at his guest.
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“Well… yes. Hide and seek. Hide and letmenotfindyouever, maybe.” Wheatley was slowly getting a little exasperated, even though he tried his best to remain calm and friendly.
“How does that sound?”
“YEs!” Space said standing there smiling waiting for the other to cover his eyes. He darted past Wheatley to go hide in one of the cabinets in the lab. He smiled not even bothering to listen for the counting. Cause even if Wheatley didn’t find him someone else would.
“Well, she would be.” He craned his neck to see if he could see or hear anything. “Anything other than that? Anything about the thing we came here for, maybe?” Honestly, the less time he spent near Her, the better.
Or so he thought.
“I don’t know. I just wanted to look to see if she was free.” He said looking up. “Maybe we could find something else? We cold stack the cubes!!” Space suggested before locking his fingers together “We could also do and hide and seek?” This was always an out Rick used on him. “Ba, ba, I’m very good at hiding though!!”
He nodded for him to go on. “…eh, yes. Go see if she’s there. If so, ask. If not, back up. And run. She’s probably somewhere else then, trying to catch me red-handed.
Even though my hands aren’t even red.” He muttered, scratching his head.
Space stared at him before rushing to her room. He started to sing as he approached her door. He went up on his tip toes to look into her room. He smiled waving at her before walking back to Wheatley. “She’s talking to the others!!! About tests I think.... Test, test, test, space test. I like Space testing!”
“I’d rather not think about it. Let’s just… go look, now.” He sighed, again. “Please. I’m going to overheat if I think about this for too long…”
She wouldn’t kill him if he just.. .came to ask a question, would she? She wasn’t that heartless, really. Hopefully not.
“I can look! I can look!” Space said letting go to rush ahead of the other. If he looked to see if she was there maybe he could ask to go up or down. What ever she felt like. He stopped half way and looked back to make sure Wheatley was still there. Space wasn’t big on losing track of the core.