Esteemed Emperor of Suppaliax

Hosin Raukuzas | He/Him | 15,000 years old (Mun is 25; prefers 20+ interactions. Must be at least 18) Alien balloon protector of all things squeaky, latex, and friend/safe space to everyone in the universe! Just a little science bean looking to meet other aliens!

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Hello and welcome to the Empire of Suppaliax!

I am excited to announce that the efforts of the Suppalian people to contact other planets has expanded to that of social media! I, Hosin, Emperor of Suppaliax, welcome all species, races, and the like to my squeaky little page full of sweetheart interactions and fun times alike. I look forward to this newfound reach and hope that my people and I are able to meet newfound planets and friends! Please, feel free to visit my page to learn more about my species, our planet, mission, and roleplay rules! I look forward to meeting you!

Signed,

Hosin Raukuzas

Emperor of Suppaliax _________________________________________________ | GENERAL RP RULES | SHIPPING RULES |

|ABOUT HOSIN | ABOUT PLANET SUPPALIAX |

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((GUESS WHOS GONNA START RESPONDING TO THINGS BECAUSE IM DONE MOVING!!!

[wazzpinator-do-not-know]

//THE GOD RETURNS ALL HAIL THE SQUEAKER!//

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WASPY I MISSED YOU!!! Hosin shall shine upon you ALL HAIL THE CULT OF SQUEAKER))

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((GUESS WHOS GONNA START RESPONDING TO THINGS BECAUSE IM DONE MOVING!!!

[biggest-ultra-mags]

I’ll be a little spotty on my accounts for the next few days! This bot is getting married on Saturday so this is wedding prep week!! I’m nervous and excited, hopefully the day goes well!))

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((EVERYONE GO GIVE MY WONDERFUL BFF SOME SUPPORT AND LOVE FOR HER WEDDING! I love you and your silly fiance so much, you guys are fantastic and I'm so thankful to be in your life! ON A SECOND NOTE- I WILL BE AWAY AS WELL! I'm going out of state to move, and will also be attending my buddy's wedding! I will be back after the 3rd! In the meantime, remember that Hosin and Tailgate love you all, sweethearts!))

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It warms Hosin’s latex to see so many bots coming to each other’s aid.

[fayren]

The clean version of Primacy #2’s Retail Incentive cover!

I was graciously asked to submit three Transformers 30th Anniversary covers, where I get to highlight some of my favorite moments in TF history. This is 1 of 3! My little homage to Starscream assassinating the senate in Megatron Origin. Look at all dem dead senators. 

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((YO THAT ART IS GORGEOUS- I AM HOPELESSLY SMITTEN WITH THIS MAN ASJLDFF

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"i don't even know my own name." [Uno reverse x2!! Hrhehe]

"Your name, darling?" Hosin sets his notebook aside and pauses, narrowing his eyes as he looks Cherrybomb over. "Goodness, you must've had a nasty fall if it affected your processor like that. Do not worry, with the wonderful medics we have here aboard the ship, you shall be right as rain in no time at all!" No one was really sure how Cherrybomb had taken a tumble, but what they knew is that it knocked a few things loose. She'd been found by a few straggling bots coming in from a survey mission, confused and dazed in her own right, and taken to the medbay for a few scans. In time, she'd remember herself, but it would take a bit of tinkering on First Aid's part. "Your name is Cherrybomb! The most explosive, fantastical name of them all!" The little Suppalian squeaked, patting Cherr on the back of the servo from where she lay over the slab recovering. "In my opinion, I think it is one of the coolest designations on this entire ship. Rolls right off the tongue- er, glossa, I mean!"

[astralzeraphias]

“I will create desolation— and call it peace.”

[mcflymemes]

VULNERABLE CONFESSION PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue, adjust as necessary

it's been a long time since i did anything like this.

be honest with me.

i have something to tell you.

do you have a second to talk?

i've never said it outloud.

you shouldn't feel ashamed.

you are destined for greater things.

i don't remember anything about my parents.

i think i deserve the truth.

how long have you known?

i can't believe i trusted you.

you should have told me from the start.

i won't judge you, no matter what you say.

i'm not sure how to do this.

i owe you an explanation.

you don't have to hide this any longer.

when was the last time someone held you?

i've never been kissed.

i've been alone all my life.

this feels weird to me.

it will feel better if you tell me.

you are the only one who can save us.

you should know the truth.

i'm not ready to do this.

no one's ever really loved me.

i was kept in the dark all my life.

i don't know what love feels like.

tell me the truth. it's okay.

take your time with this. it must be very hard on you.

my parents died when i was very young.

i should tell you the truth.

there's no shame in this.

i can't believe i never knew.

i'm sorry, but i don't believe you.

i can't do this.

are you sitting down?

you are the chosen one.

it's safer if you never know the truth.

this never should have happened.

i regret everything.

i've never been with anyone before.

there's something i should have told you a long time ago.

i'm afraid of heights.

they thought you'd be better off not knowing.

you should have told me.

you were hiding this from me?

don't laugh when i tell you, all right? promise?

you've been kept in the dark for far too long.

you're the first person i've told.

so? what do you think?

maybe it was silly to hide that.

i didn't feel comfortable telling you.

they deserve to know.

what happens now?

you'll want to sit down for this.

you will save us from this evil.

i should have listened to you.

you'll have to teach me. i'm new to this.

i don't have much experience.

they didn't want you to know.

i never knew them.

i don't even know my own name.

everything you've been told is a lie.

i'm not ready for that.

will it always be like this?

i've been hiding this from you.

i didn't want you to know.

there are more pressing matters to attend to.

[staticsqueaks]

((HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOTS

[staticsqueaks]

Hosin is going to miss having him around the Lost Light, a soft, sinking bittersweetness taking up residence in his chest. But, he can always visit.

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Chase slipped out of the Sigma briefly to catch Hosin in a quick hug and pressed kisses all over his face.

Sorry, you might have black servo prints on you now, it was a spur of the moment action.

Hosin had been making his way towards his ship for a routine inspection, squeaking wildly as he was picked up and bombarded with impromptu kisses and folded into a soft, warm hug. "Oh, you silly thing, you!" Hosin giggled wildly, kissing back and catching Chase gently alongside the jawline to bring him in for a tender, drawn out kiss to the lip plates. "Be safe out there, please do not run into any trouble, darling. Alright?" Hosin leaned back in to nuzzle him against the cheek and scent Chase with his feelers, tail curling excitedly as he went.

[staticsqueaks]

What's your role in your found family dynamic?

The Protective One

it does not require much for you to take someone under your wing. you have a knack for seeing the best in others and rooting for them, and they look up to you in turn. they feel that you are safe to go to in times of chaos or strife, and are calmed by your presence. you take extra measures to make sure everyone feels supported. things that others might not even consider, you have already likely accounted for. in most scenarios, you are "the leader." your struggles tend to come from your desire to provide things to others. you want to give, to see those you love happy, to make wherever you are a place of comfort. your failures hit you hard because you see this as your responsibility, and you hate to let people down. …okay, yes, there's no avoiding it: this is the parent friend.

Tagged by: Stolen from @13urningstars Tagging: @thee-forcefield-guy, @rosecoloredoptics, @xxdoctor-djdxx, @loyal-logik, @aircommndr, @followingprotocol, @big-ultra-mags, @battlexworned, @wazzpinator-do-not-know, @aprimesrpcorner, @mastermegatron, @css-stupid-boatman, @faultfindingfirebot (WHOEVER ELSE WANTS TO)

[aprimesrpcorner]

Hosin decided a while ago that he was going to come back to check on his newfound friend, eager to meet him in his office and surprised when he didn't find him there. He blinked, gift in hand as he searched around in his confusion. His antennae followed the familiar scent; it was distant, but it was there and laced with something he hadn't smelt from the big mech. Was that....fear?

Thankfully for the alien, he wasn’t to far away from the base, but at the moment he really wasn’t moving, in fact he was struggling to get up again, laying on the hard surface of Earth’s ground as he just laid there motionless. Other then the occasional shivering, and holding his helm in his arms as he shook. Optimus clearly seemed like a mess of sort, it seemed he had been forced into a slumber, and of course as usual, it was leaving him in a restless and vulnerable state.

If any Decepticon, or any other vile menace found him in this current state, well that wouldn’t be good for the said prime would it? Fear was something that was rare for him, but it seemed this was probably the reason for his lack of breaks, his lack of sleep. Fear was powerful.

Clearly, even someone as big and tough as him had their weaknesses. “I-I’m…I’m sorry…” He mumbled with a slight whimper of his own, he appeared very upset, and very distressed. Must have been one hell of a nightmare he was having. Was that a surprise though with all he went through these cycles? With such a long, almost never ending war…?

“I-I’m so sorry…” The dream was almost taunting him it seemed.

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"Helloooo~?" Hosin called into the dark, feeling his instincts itch but swallowing them down for something much more tame. "Optimus, sir? I came back to bring you a gift!" He wandered, reminding himself that it was only darkness, though the unseen naturally frightened him. He jumped at small bumps and creaks, gripping around the delightfully wrapped box he brought with him. "H-Hello?" He called with more waver to his tone and less pep to his step, finally spotting his friend in the distance. Something was wrong. Was he in recharge? Sleep wasn't something this species needed, right? Hosin wasn't sure, setting his gift to the side as he tentatively approached and stooped gingerly next to his friend's helm. He reached out with careful fingers to smooth over twitching face plates, feeling the heat radiating off of his form. Yes, something was most certainly wrong. "Optimus? Wake up, you, well, it seems you may have collapsed, darling." He observed, giving him a look over before returning and attempting to gently shake him awake. "Hey, I think you may be having a horrid dream in there, silly! It is time to wake up!"

[aprimesrpcorner]

There was no answer, at least not right that minute. It was unusual that Optimus wasn’t responding to his new friend, and not returning back to the base wasn’t great either to be honest. But even the mention of the said gift wasn’t stirring this one awake…

Ah, Darkness…that was something the prime was wishing to see instead of these horrid dreams. He’d rather have those instead of what he was seeing…there was so much blood on his servos. Truly what has he become over these past cycles?

No answer yet, but the sounds of faint mutterings and whimpering could indeed be heard at the moment. At least a friendly face had found him instead of the per usual.

The mech was indeed in a state of recharge. And it was more so their form of sleep in a sense. Clearly due to the lack of his breaks though, he must have not had enough of a charged and finally had passed out as he had. This was dangerous, if he didn’t get enough recharge eventually like this, what if he passed out in a middle of a battle? This could have grave consequences.

But something indeed, was wrong, he wasn’t a mech to get so scared.

“I-I know I failed you all…I’m sorry I…” The mech started to feel the others shaking, and soft tears trailed down his face plate. This must have been really bad even for him. A vulnerable moment was rare to see from him. But he started to stir a bit, gasping in a state of shock when he was able to wake up, and his blue optics widened. “AH!-“

Of course he noticed where he was and looked back at his smaller friend, still a bit shaken he was, but his optics looked down softly at the other, he found him all the way out here? “Hosin…? Is that you…? What h-happened?…” Optimus questioned softly, his helm felt a bit fuzzy.

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Hosin blinked and let himself frown openly, concern hitching hard in the back of his mind when he realized his friend had fallen into recharge. Was this normal? Did he have some kind of sleep disorder Hosin didn't know about? He wasn't sure what to do or where to put his hands, bringing them back to twiddle nervously with his fingers. The Emperor flinched reaching into his satchel for his hankerchief and hesitating before leaning in and dabbing lightly at his friend's tears. It was painful to see, someone so powerful and strong broken down by whatever his dream was showing him, but Hosin was not here to judge. After all, he had nightmares of his own. Could Cybertronians even have nightmares? He hushed Optimus through his horrific ordeal, patting him gently on the shoulderplate as he sat down on the ground to wait it out, unsure of how long it was supposed to last but determined to see it through. Nothing was worse than waking up from a grisly, barbaric nightmare alone. Suddenly and without warning, Optimus rocketed out of his sleep and startled the ever-loving daylights out of his little squeaky friend. Hosin shot back with a shriek when his own past instincts took over, jumping swiftly to his feet in defense before softening when he realized that Optimus had finally awoken. He looked awful, but Hosin dared not say anything, instead concerned for the other's safety and sanity above all else. He balled up his now stained hankercheif and stuffed it hastily in his satchel to save Optimus some embarrassment. "Hey, hey," he soothed, putting up his hands gently. "It is me, yes, welcome back to the waking world, Sir." He let a little smile crest over his cheeks. "That was quite a fright, darling, you were talking so much in your sleep I feared that I would not be able to wake you until your....dream was over. Are you alright? How do you feel?" He hummed gingerly, trying to create a protective, comfortable atmosphere conducive for healing and relaxation. "If you would like, I could bring you something nice to drink and we could sit a while while you recover, would you like that?"

[aprimesrpcorner]

Typically, this only happened to Cybertronian's if they had a lack luster few...weeks, or even months without recharge. While they didn't need as much as per say a human or organic species, they still needed their equivalent of it. And because of the nightmares, well it was why he passed out, he didn't have enough recharge. He had been putting it off. And that, still wasn't healthy for them. It was extremely painful, if any of his Autobot's would have seen this...they'd...they would freak out a bit. That's why he couldn't afford showing them this weakness. No, they had to much to worry about as it was. The prime thought he could handle this on his own, but perhaps he may need some assistance after all. But his dreams. clearly they were making him a mess. Well they could, they just processed them differently most likely from organics...it was an interesting concept really. The red mech struggled through the nightmare, grunts and whines filled the air as he squirmed like he did. Completely vulnerable if Hosin wasn't around, and that was scary and worrying enough as it was. But him waking up like that was extremely harsh it seemed, and it was bad enough to get him all stuttery and jittery...he looked like a mess, a wreck some would say if they saw him. The Autobot leader noticed the little parasite hump back with the shriek, and looked relived when he landed on his feet. "Oh Primus, Hosin! I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there, are you alright?" He questioned, he knew he was a big bot so he was always worried when smaller things maybe tossed around by their kind. The large cybertronian thankfully didn't see that, which was probably a good thing that was the case. "Ah...so I did pass out then?..." He questioned softly, he did remember doing so...but he perked up at the little aliens question. "I-I'm quite sorry you had to see that display of my emotions, when you're probably already quite overworked and busy yourself Hosin. I-I am alright however, I'm just a bit shaken I suppose." The prime admitted, shaking his helm, ugh he hated having to see those nightmares. It seemed like it was working a bit because he let out a little sigh to try to ease his shot nerves, looking at his smaller friend softly, at least he had time to recover for now. "I would quite like that Hosin, if it's not taking up any of your time, thank you." The mech said softly, looking at his friend with a soft smile, he would enjoy it honestly.

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Hosin waved a hand as he recovered his senses, quickly bouncing back before returning gently to his friend's aid as he stuttered and stumbled about. "No, no, no sorries, my friend. Your safety is my priority." He chimed in, holding up a dutiful finger as he crossed over to his gift and tugged an indestructible balloon bear from within the decorative paper. "I was going to bring this by as a thank you for everything you have done, but it seems that you could use him now instead." Hosin held up the soft blue bear for Optimus to take, a gentle, caring smile softly painted over his face. "He is indestructible, like me, and you can hold and hug him to your spark's content!" Spark, not heart. He was getting the hang of this terminology. "And of course not, it is not taking up my time at all! I came here to see you, after all." He pointed out with a giggle, plopping his bubbly tail down and reclining back with a wide stretch. "We could have a slumber party! I know you Cybertronians don't sleep necessarily, but you do recharge. There is a fun little Earthen custom that Earthens do where they have parties around sleeping!" He stated matter-of-factly, nestling down and getting comfortable. "I shall stay the night and we can have one, and you can tell me all about these dreams of yours, darling. Only if you feel comfortable and ready to." He added at the end, wanting to make the atmosphere as genial and non-judgemental as possible. "I also have nightmares, and they are no fun," Hosin sighed, running a touch over his feelers to smooth them back, "but it does help to talk about them sometimes!"

[aprimesrpcorner]

The mainly red mech sighed, holding his helm a bit with his servo, what a mess this turned out to be, a simple mission ending up causing such a situation. His friends must be worried sick, at least Hosin was here for support, but he felt bad for worrying him honestly. "But your safety should be mine as well-" The prime started, heh, always wanting to protect people...that was just like him. But he noticed the smaller alien opening the gift, and saw the soft blue balloon bear. That was quite the nice gesture from him he had to say. But he did manage a smile, be it small. And he carefully grabbed the soft bear, holding onto it. The Cybertronian's faceplate looked almost innocent like this, with those blue optics looking so soft now. It was almost like he hadn't gone through cycles of war at this moment... "Thank you Hosin, truly, I appreciate it. You know, you don't have to go through all this just for me." Optimus told him. "As long as it isn't then, that's all that matters...truly thank you my friend." The leader said softly, letting the other sit near. It seems his nerves were less shot, good. That meant, he was calming down then. "A slumber party...? I never took part in one of those, I have heard Jack, Miko and Raf mention them a few times before. But there were more important matters then me then that...but maybe one now wouldn't hurt to much, though I do suggest we go back to the base then be out in the middle of no where. Decepticons are still roaming around after all. I assume as an emperor, you have knowledge on fighting, but it can be difficult when a group of cons attack you. I'll call Ratchet for a Groundbridge. But if you're so sure that you want to hear them. They can be rather...gruesome. So to speak." Well, he appreciated that as well, but he didn't want to freak out the other once he started to speak of his nightmares. "They...really aren't. I'd rather wish we didn't have them at all, but I'm sure they're there for a reason." Optimus said with a soft sigh, truly no one liked them, he just didn't talk about them to the others...he really didn't want to stress anyone out with his ordeals. This was different though, this would be leader to leader. They would both be on equal ground talking about this.

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"Go through all of this? No, no, darling, you misunderstand. I do not go through anything like it is a problem! I am here to support you, to stand alongside you when you need friends the most." Hosin gently hushed him with a soft, kindhearted smile and nodded at the proposal to leave the area. "Do not fret, I can hold my own!" He laughed warmly from deep within his chest, vibrating over his chest poof. "And gruesome? You poor thing...I understand on a personal level what those visions are like." Hosin sighed and stood, dusting himself off and flicking a bit of dirt that clung to his static field. "War can do horrible things to a wandering mind, but you never have to wander alone." Hosin patted Optimus gently on the shin for comfort. "There, now. How about you call this Ratchet friend of yours and we shall be on our way. I would love to listen, truly, and maybe I can offer advice." Hosin thought back briefly to the Suppalian Conflict he partook in, watching millions of parasitic Suppalians leech onto others and destroy their cities, their towns. He was no saint, and it haunted him nightly, but...maybe he could use that grisly series of events to better guide Optimus through whatever he was experiencing. Years of war, of uncertainty, definitely took a toll on a person.

[medical-jet-troubles]

Hosin hums and skips down the hallway, a pot of Suppalian grade latex in his hand. "Here we are, here we are, I heard you need fortifying! I can fortify anything that you need with this here, just point the way and I can do it for you!"

Pharma had just- paused. How do you explain that this creature who you seemingly adopted as some sort of son, was actually a fragile being that he feared he’d accidentally pop one day? “Oh- uh… hello yeah- well…” pharma’s servos fidgeted as he stared down at Hosin. “I suppose you wouldn’t mind fortifying little Sapphire? I fear if something may to well- you know?” He didn't want to think about it .

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Hosin listened intently, staring up with those big old eyes of his. "Sapphire? Is that another bot you know? Of course I would be willing to fortify them!" He exclaimed, excited to get down to business and holding up his pot of Suppalian latex. "I can make protective skins and suits out of this, feel free to lead the way, dear Doctor!" He took off in what was probably the wrong direction. "Magnus told me that you were having trouble with something, but he did not elaborate. But if this Sapphire is indeed in need of protection, I would love to help." Hosin gave a big, casual stretch of his tail to work out all the folds and kinks. "Suppalian latex is indestructible you see, so if you are ever in need of a thorough coat, just let me know."

[medical-jet-troubles]

Pharma would quickly reach to stop hosin from going any further from him. “No- its not another bot. Rather-“ pharma paused, why was he nervous? Was it the assumption that Hosin would know what type of creature saph is? Perhaps but he’ll have to push through it. He’ll be fine. “Sapphire is of similar material to you? Resembles a balloon, i mean.. but he seems so fragile- i wouldn't want to hurt the little one.” Pharma corrected, crouching down to look at Hosin better. “Wait- Magnus told you? Why? Thats kind of him but why? Never mind that doesn’t matter.” Pharma shrugged it off before looking at the substance that Hosin was holding. “It does look interesting- I’ll think about the offer though.”

He sorta nudged Hosin in the direction that he was supposed to go, to his lab. He didn't want the alien to get lost.

[staticsqueaks]

"Ah yes, let me take a look here, my darling Pharma. And, because Magnus is your friend! He adopted Casper, a Suppalian of my own planet and therefore shares the same latexy affinity as you." Hosin explained peaceably. He was excited to meet the little fellow, practically buzzing at the news that there was another of his kind on the ship. He followed Pharma along, skipping and leaping at little things that caught his attention as he poked leisurely at the guard railing. "I am ever so happy that you have taken in one of my kind! Are they Suppalian? Do they speak Suppaliachi? If so, we could communicate quite easily." Hosin sang excitedly. "Now, show me this little sweetheart and I shall see what I can do, dear Doctor! This latex here is indestructible, I can fortify your new friend to make their life on the ship much easier!"

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Have a grumpy Galvatron.

“Ah, hello, lovely Starshine! Long time no see, darling!” Hosin waved, bounding over where he could see you a bit better. “I am so happy you are doing well, but you seem a bit stressed.”

He thought a moment, slicking over his feelers as he ponders what to do. “Ice cream? Ice cream! Do your kind eat ice cream?” He asks rapidly, motioning for you to follow. “Come, come, tell me why you are feeling under the weather.”

[grand-galvatron]

The Decepticon leader looked up at the creature, tilting his helm at the strange questions. Why does the being want him to have ice cream? Doesn’t he know what he is? The feared leader of the Decepticons! He slowly got up from where he sat, a bench in a lonely part of the city. “We do.” He shuffled, following the being. “What are you?”

[staticsqueaks]

Hosin giggles sweetly at the incredible confusion pasted over Galvatron's face plates, reaching up and hopping to try and grab for one of his servos as he takes off in the other direction. "Great! We can get icecream to cheer you up then! A cold sugary treat always makes me feel super duper swell and turns a frown upside down!" He gestures to his own smile, going for his supposed friend's servos again. "What am I? I am Hosin! Former Emperor of Suppaliax, lover of all things!" He lit up out of nowhere. "Oh! Are we playing one of those introduction games on the way to get food? Now it is your turn! Tell me something about yourself too!"

[grand-galvatron]

He was taken aback at the sudden force the being grabbed him and pulled him to somewhere. Icecream? Freaking icecream? How would that cheer him up? Galvatron walked alongside the being to not get dragged and humiliated. He tilted his helm as Hosin introduced himself. Former emperor? He’s heard of Suppaliax before, but not much.

“Maybe we are playing that game.” He grumbled, before answering the question. “I am Galvatron, former leader of the Decepticons, but the Decepticons did not trust my leadership skills, now I’m on this planet to wander aimlessly!” He grumbled, unsure how this creature wasn’t terrified of the infamous Galvatron.

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"Aimlessly wander?" Hosin cocked his head and continued to skip and bound along. "Well that sounds very, very lonely, does it not? All the more reason for us to spend some time together!" He waved a hand with a sweet little giggle, giving a little flourish of a spin and thumping his tail lightly on the floor. "I am also a former leader! See, we already have so much in common, my friend! I have heard of you before, and I would love to get to know you better over a delicious little sweet treat for the both of us." He decided to break the ice as he hummed, reaching up and trying to grab for Galvatron's servo once more and failing. "Here, I shall tell you a bit about myself, and then you can do the same! I like...I like to garden and grow lots of vegetables, mainly tomatoes and zucchini from Earth. I like to fingerpaint and get all messy with things, and I have recently taken up hoverboarding upon moving to the Lost Light! There, now it is your turn!"

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Shame: Much too cute. Thats illegal sir

Hosin kicks at the floor and wavers a bit, bringing his hands to his cheeks as he huffs with delight. "O-Oh! I would not go that far, starshine, but I do very much appreciate your kindness!"

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kiss the large chicken

He squints and stares down at his datapad. "Chicken? Chicken on the Lost Light...Oh! You must be referring to Whirl! Ah, no, thank you, I see him more as a mentor and a friend than anything!" He points out sweetly. "I would kiss his claws in a platonic sense, but nothing more!"