#🐾 | offers a helping paw / ic

[captainseamech]

             Shhh they are tired.... let them take a nap.

[captainseamech]

Baps you with metal paws baps you with metal paws baps you with metal paws baps you with metal paws baps you with metal paws baps you

[captainseamech]

Someone here is starting to feel done with his owner and the problematic crushes he seems to get.

[captainseamech]

Was he. Was he really seeing his owner and his best friend aggressively booping each other? Unbelievable.

[captainseamech]

@dragvnsovl || continued from here

             “Me-ep!” Servo sat down to make it easier for Tater to pat his head, his little tail wagging behind him all the time. If she looked closely, there was a little anchor symbol on his collar pretty similar to the one that bot she talked with before had on his shoulder.

[captainseamech]

@viviskull

Would servo like a treat for friendship approval?

Did someone say treat??

[captainseamech]

@faultfindingfirebot

Proud member of the ‘Stable Relationship’ category

He knows what you were, Heatwave. He knows what you were.

[captainseamech]

             ! Snake? A cybersnake? Did his owner get a new pet??? A new friend???

[captainseamech]

             His owner is a simp, send tweet.

[captainseamech]

             Something was off, he could feel it.

[captainseamech]

Receives all the boops (yes. Even the evil ones) to protect his dog

Tries to equally boop back with his little paws to avenge his owner

[captainseamech]

A kitten padded over to the enormous robot and playfully pawed at his metallic foot. "Meow. " =^-^=

             Cat spotted. Commencing hunter mode.

[captainseamech]

             Why are the old mechs screaming again? Can’t they just settle in and both rest for once?

[captainseamech]

Visible dog shaped concern.

[captainseamech]

Yawning, Heatwave came aboard the ship only to be waylaid by Servo out on the deck before he could head inside.

“Oh, hey boy, what’s the matter?”

Even as he knelt to scratch Servo’s helm, he frowned toward the cabin.

“Tide, you okay?”

Normally Servo would reply with happy yaps, but seeing the... vast majority of destroyed unknown objects around the deck doesn't help as much, neither does the silence from the cabin.

A concerned yap left the dog as he pointed at a deep dent into a wall. That could only mean his owner was very stressed out because of people pushing his buttons again, the minidog was just sitting here to guard so no strangers could approach! Buut since Heatwave was no stranger, sure High Tide wouldn't mind him staying for a bit right?

[captainseamech]

@viviskull || continued from here

It seemed like the former submarine understood their hesitation by his presence. The mech was overwhelmingly big, the darkness of the scenario around them only lit by the moonlight only highlighting his imposing presence accidentally giving him more of a menacing vibe. Even with his dog companion being quite comfortable around said machine, the tension surrounding them was still too dense. There was nothing any of the robots could do to ease said tension, apart from observing and waiting

When the dame’s gaze met the machine’s, she could notice a curious green glow underneath the visor. Said mech was obviously intrigued by this unique duo before him, optics lightly flaring between the two. Sure he was rudely intruding for all he knew, but there was… something else on her, something quite different he couldn’t quite put his finger on… literally saying. Her dog constantly yapping at this large frame didn’t help much the hesitation it appeared to show, countered by the metallic dog calmly yapping at its owner.

Green optics followed the dame when she slowly approached his form, not moving from his position to not alarm the other canine further. Even though there was sand sticked against his armor, it appeared to shine calmly through the moonlight as if it was previously well polished. Servo didn’t complain at receiving head pats again, meeping happily at them in fact! That did help ease the tension when said dame interrogated him again, the small dog sitting by his owner’s side. Silence filled the air for a full painful minute that seemed like more, when it was broken by a noise that came from… The mech’s mask?

The mask that previously covered his face clicked and shifted backwards, visor clicking up and the mouth cover hiding behind the facepipes. Now that’s a better way to see how he looked like! “… I’m sorry for intrudin’, ma’am.” Oh, so he could talk! Even being this tall, the mech had some manners and even kept a calm voice as he spoke. “I came here after my dog, we didn’t mean t’ cause any confusion”