#galxtic

[redqueenofdisaster-deactiva-blog]

galxtic replied to your post “What a cutie!”

I apologize but I am required to watch you for now. Now please come along

"You... are reaaally freakin' weird." 

[redqueenofdisaster-deactiva-blog]

What a cutie!

Ari adjusted her hat over her hair, eliminating any and all remaining girlishness before approaching the man with the odd hair.

"Hey... You're supposed to watch me? Don't worry about it, I watch myself."

[redqueenofdisaster-deactiva-blog]

galxtic replied to your post:"Someone’s creeping on Marsie, I can feel it."

Jealous old woman?

"You little brat. That's it, I am sick of listening to you mouth off. Keep your rude little frog hands off Marsie or I swear, I am going to stop being nice."

[shiirakeru]

galxtic said: It seems I’ve angered you, good that way you’re more vulnerable to me

And what could he possibly do? Meow at her? Doom her to a Neil deGrasse Tyson science show marathon? Please.  Blue could only roll her eyes and huff.

[shellyofaqua]

Get Fluffy

A flower crown

"Hey." Shellly whispered to the galatic admin. "I made these." Shelly held out the flower crowns. "Do you want one?" Shelly asked.

[zubatsandrattatas]

Get Fluffy

Put ‘Get Fluffy’ in my inbox, and I’ll randomly generate a number-

5. A piggyback ride

"Tired…" Autumn whined as she followed Saturn through the treelined pattern of Route 209. The boat ride to Sinnoh had not been kind to her, and she hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep due to her nausea.

Saturn seemed far too preoccupied with finding his way through the route to get to the city. They’d agreed to meet for a movie showing, but it was in Hearthome, and the pinkette’s feet already ached.

"Saturn…" She said, tugging at his sleeve. "Can’t we rest? I’m exhausted…"

For a moment, the galactic commander looked annoyed, but then he sighed, kneeling down to let Autumn climb on his back. She smiled, hugging him as he started again, carrying her.

"Thanks man…Next time I’ll carry…you…" Her voice trailed off as she drifted to sleep.

[sadisticsubatomicparticle]

≛ oh boy three a.m!

Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…

≛ - wrapped up like a gift

Proton awoke groggy, muddle-headed to the sound of screeching tires loud enough to wake up a neighborhood. He knew parts of him hurt that usually weren’t ever in pain, and he didn’t know why.

When he came out of his full daze within a few minutes, it registered to him that his movements were restricted and this immediately concerned him. His mind jumped to the worst possible conclusions, even in its drugged state.Had he finally been caught? Was this his end?The executive eventually was able to register his surroundings, noticing he was lying on a cold cement step in front of a door in the dead of night wrapped up in a surprisingly strong red ribbon. Only a light from a nearby streetlight was on, making his surroundings not very visible. Proton struggled against his binds, grunting slightly. “Fuck what in the hell…” His throat was tight, his panic rising slightly. Why was he tied up on a doorstep, sitting like prey? And why could he not remember anything?!Moments later, the door began to crack open, much to the Rocket’s horror. Bright light washed over his eyes, blinding him temporarily to everything but a pair of  feet covered by socks in the crack of the door."Can you fucking untie me? I don’t know where I am or how I got here. I’m pretty sure I got fucked up pretty badly." His voice was not its usual suave tone, filled with genuine concern for his vulnerable state.