Alrighty, this picture needs some explanation and blaming. This is entirely the fault of a lady I love very much but that is made of fail, and who's responsible for half of my persona. Her lovely consort and father of mine is to be blamed on the other half. Anyway, she asked me to draw this, and bribed me with the delights of a Frappucino (hey, the
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I see Blue, Techno, Sunny, Sides, Red(?), and what looks like 'Cade - who's my favourite of the lot, andijustreallywannatakehimhome nevermind that I'd be roflstomped into a pancake. 8D
Eeeee. Omg. I'm like a pile of squeeing mush.
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Myuu, 'Cade's little claws. *incoherent lurve* They're just... all so darling...
... none of them are up for adoption right. x:
OH OH. BELATED REALIZATION. PROWL HAS A COLLAR. HAHAAA~ ♥♥ This is like the perfect derailment for a not-so-good day XD
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the second thought was "puppy pile!" followed by much giggling.
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Yes ma'am to the badge! I'll go see if I can find it. Meanwhile... *continues to make happy squee sounds*
Edit: after more staring, the little pads on the bottom of their feet!!!! :D :D
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It's just too bad that you're not actually gonna do a fic about Were!Prowl and Count!Jazzula having a litter together. But maybe, perhaps, in a dream/nightmare? Before or after Prowl gives in and humps the living daylights outta Jazz? ^_~ *giggles* (I can just see it now: Prowl paces back and forth in front of the Med-Bay doors when Ratchet comes out and says, "Congratulations, you just had a litter!" Then, just as Prowl crashes/freezes/faints at the news, a whole swarm of Were-Cub Datsuns and and Mini-Vampire Porches come flooding out of the Med-Bay, and Prowl is literally buried underneath his own offspring.
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