#blurrbeeprowl

[anghelcode]

"anghelcode you havent drawn anything serious in a whil-" GO MY JOB APPLICATION

[meatohchondrium]

Blurr: How are we supposed to put a tracker the size of a penny on Bumblebee without him noticing?

Prowl: Hey, Bumblebee, I bet you 5 bucks that you can't swallow this penny.

Bumblebee: takes and swallows tracker Pay up, loser.

Blurr: …

[bumbleblurr]

anyway blurrbeeprowl but when Blurr & bee are trying to get prowls attention they go pspspsps

[meatohchondrium]

Bumblebee: Uh, I think I got your lunch. Holds up a note that reads: ‘I am very proud of you. Love, Blurr’

Prowl: Oh yeah. I didn’t think this was for me. Holds up a note that reads: ‘Be good. For the love of Primus, Please be good.’

[meatohchondrium]

Prowl, trying to impress Blurr: I re-initialized the entire command structure, retaining all programmed abilities but deleting the supplementary preference architecture.

Bumblebee: He turned it off and back on again.

[meatohchondrium]

Prowl: sucking on an Energon stick

Bumblebee: Awww, you practicing for when Zippy gets here?

Prowl: takes a huge ass bite out of the Energon stick

Bumblebee: Concern

[meatohchondrium]

Bumblebee: Zippy! I can't do this stupid math!

Blurr: What’s the math problem?

Bumblebee: Well, we have to add the berth, subtract a few codpiece plates, divide the legs, and hope we don’t multiply.

Prowl, covering Sari's ears, while Blurr smacks Bumblebee upside the helm: Not going to lie that was smooth.

[meatohchondrium]

Bumblebee: Don't worry, I got a plan.

Prowl: Alright.

Bumblebee: TraitorSayWhat?

Blurr: Excuse me?

Bumblebee: What?

Prowl:

Bumblebee:

Bumblebee: No wait-