Excuse her as she just buries her face in her hands. Romantic gestures make her spark go a little nutty.
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Excuse her as she just buries her face in her hands. Romantic gestures make her spark go a little nutty.
@ragingspark
Rodimus has attached the pool noodle to a long pole to annoy Megatron in his office from his *own* office. Its actually a pretty impressive feat of engineering, even is its mostly tape.
No, of course he couldn’t simply expect privacy in his own office, he has to look up from the dismal state of his desk to see an obnoxious, brightly-colored, foam tube thing wiggling hello from the opposite side.
Expressionless, he watches as it jerks suddenly, knocking a slew of datapads from his desk onto the floor.
“RODIMUS!” he bellows, doubting anyone else is responsible for this. And, impressive feats of mindless engineering or not, he would be heard. “DAMN IT, REMOVE YOUR—YOUR THING FROM MY OFFICE AND LEAVE ME ALONE!”
::Icy!:: There is an excited comm. Maybe a little too excited. ::Hey I need some advice, Can we meet somewhere? Cause you have to see something first!::
::Umm....sure?:: was that... that lost brightly colored Prime? He seemed okay enough but the surprized Predacon blurted out, ::Does this involve me getting arrested at all?"
*Slaps alternates afts*
He whirls and slams a fist reflexively into the chest of the mech that slapped him before he realizes who it actually is.
“Oh.”
He's gonna kinda, squint at Vos, but otherwise leave him alone. He's not Vos's biggest fan, but, he's still going to try to accept him being on the ship. Not that he's going to say anything to him about it.
Vos eyed this mech carefully. He was told that this one was captain, and that he should be nice to him. But god did it bug him that he had to.
“Yo͏ù͜.͏.̸.͟ ̸c̀a͝pt̢̢͞a̡͝i̡͡n̴͝?̕“
"You're a fetching mech back lit by fire you know?"
Sides: “Oh! Hi there! Yeah, I’ve been told that that was my propaganda poster moment, but you know what the hilarious thing is?
“The barracks had just accidentally caught on fire and that was me panicking by defaulting to the good ol’ shut up and salute because Prowl ran in.”
Swerve! Do you have any sweet and spicy drinks on the menu? I like, order the same thing anymore and never actually look...
Yeah we do! Feel free to ask about drinks. There’s a menu listed somewhere!
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*Coughs and fires up an old shuttle*
( DON’T YOU FRAGGING Ḑ̦̫͚̩ͩͭ̈́ͬA̸͎͍̝ͫ͊̉ͮͪ̽Ŕ̈Ẹ͇̠̲͂̿͑͠ ͤͣ̂̽͑̈́̑ )