Nov 4, 2020
"What the hell are we supposed to do with a farm," Rumble said.
Send me an ask with the first sentence of a fanfic and I’ll write the next five.
“Yeah.” Frenzy glanced over his shoulder, then punctuated the statement by knocking over the nearest a-frame signboard, which was advertising 10% off the restaurant’s poke bowls for residents of the town’s newest overpriced apartment complex. “You don’t know how to farm.”
“No one said you were invited,” Laserbeak said snidely, Soundwave shook his head.
“Sanctuary: for all.”