#itgetslonelyinspace

[expectansludum]

+it-gets-lonely-in-space

[♦]—||;; ❝This may very well be my booze in take talking, but I don’t recognize you. I’m Hoist.❞

[it-gets-lonely-in-space]

Don’t Blast Off me.

If anyone knows how shitty this situation is, it’s me.

[ethereal-and-invisible-blog-blog]

How do you lose a child anyway?

I don't understand how these things constantly happen to you. We need to get you a leash.

[ethereal-and-invisible-blog-blog]

I think I lost the Predacon.

You think you lost the baby Predacon you adopted?

Blast Off. 

[scienceandsniperrifles]

Hey, question; do you think I could get some credits off you?

::What do you need the credits for, Blast Off?::

[thefireinthesky]

it-gets-lonely-in-space said: Hey, Shuttlebro. I think I adopted a Predacon. What should I do?

<<....>>

<<Blast Off, no. Give the youngling back to their creator, please. You really shouldn't be playing with Predacons.>>

[ethereal-and-invisible-blog-blog]

I think I just adopted a baby Predacon.

This has to be the most frightening thing to ever show up in my inbox.

No, Blast Off. You cannot go around adopting little creatures. You can't even take care of yourself.

[mechanicalhorror]

"I'd totally fuck you" ((I feel like I shouldn't send this but I eagerly wait to see the freak out.))

Grimlock smashes his club into the ground near the bot, “ME GRIMLOCK NEVER MATE WITH YOU!!!!” He then stands tall, “Though it understandable that people want Me Grimlock, for me is king~”

[mechanicalhorror]

(=ﾟωﾟ)ﾉ

"WHY YOU DO THIS TO ME?!?!? ME BASH BRAINS IF YOU NO RELEASE KING GRIMLOCK!!!!!” Grimlock roars angrily. If there’s one thing he hates most, it’s someone trying to control him.