#roddy-prime

[drsmokescreen]

::Hey, Rodiums, how are you doing?  How you holding up?::

@roddy-prime

[bestautobotalive]

“Arranged marriages are weird. All your life you’re told not to talk to strangers and then you’re asked to sleep with one.”

“True, true...” He vents heavily, uncertain, but trying his best to hide it. 

This was weird for him, new, unusual, and unexpected. He’d been told by his superiors that they wished to marry him off to another. His esteem and bravery well known, they thought he’d make a fitting offering for peace.

Ever loyal, he’d gone with it. Figuring the could charm whoever it was into allowing him to do as he always did. 

Until he saw the one they’d chosen. 

He was instantly entranced, and he’d known of this individual for some time. Now, well, he wasn’t sure what to do. “At least they don’t force us to allow people to watch?” Awkward smile. He felt like a massive dork right now, and nothing like the valiant warrior he was known as. “I am sorry, This is, harder than I thought it would be...”

[scientistgoesboom]

He's running around and giving everyone a kiss, and it's your turn! So, have a smooch from a cute lil' Captain!

Wheeljack chuckles, his helmfins blinking bright red and blue in intervalls. His gaze is soft and warm, resting on his bitty!Captain.“Thank you my Captain. I will always remember.” He gives the bitty one a smooch back and sets him back down.That made his day.

[sunshinedbells]

@roddy-prime has found the recovery base!

And a tiny human, she's currently running after a little symbiote mecha, playing tag with it when they spot the stranger. Admittedly she has no sense of danger as mechs here are sapossed to be here.

"Hi there!"

[badgeless-bumblebear]

A Strange Sight (closed rp)

@roddy-prime Jeremy was.....Bored. Incredibly bored. He’d been two puzzles in by the time that Innoh had come home from his shift down in the belly of the lost Light, working an evening shift down in Cell block C. The bored little loon had raised a string to say hello, but it seemed the bear bot had been too exhausted to reply, flopping down onto his berth and slipping into recharge the moment his helm hit his pillow. This was...Good, actually. Perfect for the little loon. He’d been wanting to explore the ship some more, despite Innoh’s rules of not letting on that he was sentient. Not just yet, it didn’t seem like a whole ship of huge robots would do well seeing such a strange sight. But..It was during the evening, which meant a lot of bots would be in bed, so....Why not?   .....And that’s how he had ended up locked in the Captain’s office.  he had snuck out, the light blue loon slipping through the door once he knew Innoh was asleep, traveling the rather quiet ship, making sure to stay out of any straying bot’s line of sight. But he’d gotten too cocky, nearly running into a bot walking down one of the long hallways, Jeremy slipping into the nearest room to hide. But the door had slid closed, and it didn’t seem like the button he kept pressing was gonna let him out anytime soon. 

“Shit--Shit, Shit, SHIT--” He hissed, frantically tapping the button.  Well....At least he was locked in an office alone, that had to be something good...Right? 

[wreckerforeman]

@roddy-prime has found Roadbuster!

The Foreman pauses, squints, and looks baffled...that....that mech looks like his son Hitrod but...nope thats not. "....eeehh??"

[rungalwaysheretolisten]

"Im fine!"

“Rodimus...” Rung didn’t want to push Rodimus, but he new something was wrong, he seem stress, maybe even sad, Rung was just worry about him and want to make sure he was okay. 

[blueskindrifter]

@roddy-prime​

“This is Earth,” The Droid explains as it trails ahead of its master, occasionally pausing to make sure he was following along, “About 71% of Earth's surface is covered with water, mostly by oceans. The remaining 29% is land consisting of continents and islands that together contain many lakes, rivers and other sources of water that contribute to the hydrosphere. Is any of this making sense to you?” 

The Drifter huffs softly as he fixes his droid with a gentle glare, “Not really, but go on. You know that despite me not understanding, I like to learn.” His droid nods in understanding and continues to explain about the planet and its many wonders. The Drifter listens quietly, but in the back of his mind, there was also a nagging thought that wouldn’t leave him alone. He was still contemplating how he got to this planet in the first place. One moment he was using the teleportation pad and then the next-- 

“Master, are you listening?”

Yanked out his thoughts, The Drifter glances up at his droid and gives it  a puzzled expression, “I’m sorry, no. Did you say something?” The droid draws close to its master, “I said, I think I heard something...” 

Hearing those words immediately puts The Drifter on edge. Gripping the hilt of his sword, he faces forward and slowly starts to creep along the grass. He remains silent as he wanders the area, in search for whatever had caught his droid’s attention.