#Sherri Jr

[joeyprotozoa]

Sherri Jr. wearing a black t-shirt that reads "I ❤️ my father"

if you hurt her 🔫💀 i will hurt you 🔫💀

[albertbutyoucancallmebert]

Is that as big as the Sherri IIIs get?

About so.

[stuckinuniformdevelopment]

@albertbutyoucancallmebert

(Previous) Bert positioned himself to comfortably return Teddy’s hug. This time there was no rat in his pocket to be concerned about squishing. There was still a slight concern regarding the status of Teddy’s crush on him… But at this point it was a rather ridiculous thing to be conscious about, wasn’t it? Not only did it feel insensitive to be worrying about that when there were bigger problems at hand, but a hug was fundamentally a gesture of comfort and affection, not romance, especially not in this context. And even if romantic connotations were there, would… would that be such a bad thing anymore…? In any case, that concern melted away in the warmth of the embrace. Sherri Jr. looked up at the two to see if one of them would help her place her gift, but saw they were busy hugging again. Aw… She wanted in on that. But not now, she was on a mission. She found an empty metal tray near Freddy’s bed that was just high enough for her to reach on her hind tippy toes to place the cashews and note. Sherri then lingered near Freddy, again wanting to crawl up and curl up next to him. But she understood not to do that when he was injured. Instead she glumly hobbled back over to Bert and Teddy to nudge her head against their legs, feeling deficient in attention.

Hugs had no particular romantic connotations to Teddy. (Although later he’ll realize that holding Bert’s hand was rather bold...) It had always been something he did with his brothers or rare close friends. And hugging Minnie didn’t make him anxious like kissing or the prospect of doing anything beyond that.

All he cared about was the temporary sense of security it brought him. Even if he was dimly aware that he shouldn’t even be seeing him right now.

“I don’t know what I’d do without Freddy..,” Teddy murmured as he brought Bert even closer. They had never been apart for more than few weeks at a time. Even then, he knew that he was only a phone call away. And what would Eddie think if he knew that his arrogance, his stupid plan that invited trouble, got their brother killed?

That question made his blood run cold. Yet an incoming self-loathing spiral was cancelled by Sherri Jr’s sweet little nudge before it could begin. He weakly smiled at her before reaching his arm out and moving to make room.

[azolla-the-plant-villain]

@albertbutyoucancallmebert Azolla was excited as she made her way to the designated lab on the skull ship. She’d asked Commander Peepers for permission of course!

She respected that even if they were friends that she was still technically a rival villain, and honestly even if she wasn’t it wasn’t very polite to just show up to a friends place unannounced, even if it was for a debatably open invite birthday party for a rat.

But it was fine! Even if she didn’t really know the Watchdog that took care of her, she was sure that once Sherri Jr got a look at the genetically modified tree she had brought her that they wouldn’t be able to turn her away!

The tree was currently concealed under a specially adjusted greenhouse class, it made sure that light got to the precious plant while obscuring what it was to the outside observer!

Azolla carried it along carefully as she approached Bert’s lab, which she had to ask Peepers for directions to.

[albertbutyoucancallmebert]

When Fez peeked into the lab, there was no sign of the scientist he was looking for. There was, however, a certain large rat sitting on a table staring back at Fez with three wide eyes. 

Sherri Jr. was alarmed. Bert must’ve forgotten to lock the door when he said he was going to grab something. He also told her he was expecting a visitor, and if this gumshoe-dressed watchdog was that visitor, it was awful rude of him to just waltz right in!

Sherri Jr. hopped down from the table and cautiously approached Fez, the fur on her back raised. She circled him as she sniffed and twitched her antennae. There were no signs this guy was one of those rotten Glornists, so she calmed down a little bit. However she was still determined to keep a close eye on him until Bert got back.

…Although, she couldn’t stop glancing at the tantalizing bags of popcorn in his arms. 

@albertbutyoucancallmebert

Fez did his signature but unstable trot down the hall towards Bert’s laboratory, if he read the bulletin board correctly, it should be in the direction he decided to go in. He sported his usual uniform since he had gotten out of work only a moment ago, snagging a few bags of popcorn from his cruiser that he always kept there. 

He allowed himself to have a break, which was odd because he had only a few hours of sleep to accompany him the night before because of his job, not to mention he was still awake now. His internal clock was screwed, but he definitely needed some down time. Remarkably, he wasn’t terrified out of his gourd, most likely due to his sleepiness. Once he arrived at the door he memorized, it slid open without him having to knock which caused him to raise his lid a tad, his reflexes weren’t in working order, which was bizarre since he jumped at anything.

He peeked inside the lab, curious.

“Albert?” He called, stepping inside.

[chocolate-sherberries]

YEAH!

https://www.tumblr.com/bekolxeram/777968348271116288?source=share

I love the Lou Detectives for doing god's work and yes, I remember the crew member posting that Helipad behind the scenes a few weeks ago so...

[theshadowrealmitself]

Okay but even though Fry got to talk to his mom and say goodbye to her, he was never able to have that kind of moment with his brother

[jlan22]

the bbs are tposing!! at least, dylan is trying his best, sherry's t-ching him the ways (hehe get it)

[sortanonymous]

Life as a Truex fan these past 22 race weekends

[spnhunter4life]

Music Monday Week 16!

Jensen singing Whipping Post

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[albertbutyoucancallmebert]

@detective-fez

(prev) He trotted along, his eye fixated on the array of tech he barely recognized, yet it all intrigued him. Once he arrived at the machine he was confused, studying it. Once Sherri Jr gave him the hint, he raised his lid, placing it where she instructed. He stepped backwards and watched it with anticipation, the contraption wasn’t the weirdest thing he’s ever come across, he was a Detective after all, but it was obviously beyond extraordinary, yet the abundance of cybernetics must have been an everyday occurrence for Bert and Sherri Jr.

Sherri Jr. excitedly closed the shutter, turned some knobs, then pushed a button. The machine hummed for only 10 seconds before a singular BANG sounded off from inside, then turned off. Sherri nonchalantly opened the shutter again to reveal a perfectly puffed out bag of popcorn, fragrant with butter smell. 

The lab door slid open and a very frazzled Bert came rushing in. The loud bang sound and the sight of another watchdog who wasn’t previously there made him tense. But once he took a moment to identify the watchdog as Fez and that the sound came from making popcorn, Bert let out a very deep, very relieved sigh. He was carrying a bag of what sounded like glass bottles and set it on the table before approaching Fez.

“Ah! You must be Fez! Welcome. I see you are making fast friends with my Sherri Jr.”

[stuckinuniformdevelopment]

@albertbutyoucancallmebert

(Previous) Bert’s eye widened with excitement. “That is great! Oh, how I would love to see that.” He glanced between the list Teddy was writing and his phone to check on the status of his ants. “My ants could swarm Sam and tear him apart bit by agonizing bit. But that is usually pretty messy and can take a while. I have a number of toxins and poisons I have been messing around with if you would like to borrow any. I have also been working on a number of handheld weapons.” He then dismissively waved his hand. “Actually, using them when they are in their testing phase may not be a good idea for something like this. A simple blaster would be more trustworthy.” Bert then got up to inspect one of the entryways, but was still rambling off his ideas. “Maybe a simple push down the longest vent shaft would do them in. Or what if you set up a spike trap at the bottom of it. I love spike traps. Or what if you—” “Feed Sam to a Terniom hawk,” Sherri Jr’s electronic voice cut in. She wanted to join the conversation and that was the scariest, deadliest thing she could think of…

When Bert said he wanted to see Sam dissolve Teddy quickly interjected with, “Then you’re in luck.”

Teddy jotted down Bert’s ideas along with his because he may as well. Traps would be ironic, considering how much Freddy loved them. But they would leave more evidence. And introduce more room for error.

When Sherri Jr. spoke he fondly smiled as he stopped to give her ear scritches. “As much as I want to torment Sam... I should prioritize getting it done and getting away with it.”

[albertbutyoucancallmebert]

As Azolla was approaching the lab door, a couple of watchdogs walked out of it. Then another one wearing a labcoat leaned out and waved them goodbye. “See ya at the shop tomorrow.”

Before she retreated back in, she scanned the hallway and spotted the… plant creature? With some sort of glass case? Her eye widened as she warily closed the door a little bit. 

“Uh… Howdy. Can I help you?”

@albertbutyoucancallmebert Azolla was excited as she made her way to the designated lab on the skull ship. She’d asked Commander Peepers for permission of course!

She respected that even if they were friends that she was still technically a rival villain, and honestly even if she wasn’t it wasn’t very polite to just show up to a friends place unannounced, even if it was for a debatably open invite birthday party for a rat.

But it was fine! Even if she didn’t really know the Watchdog that took care of her, she was sure that once Sherri Jr got a look at the genetically modified tree she had brought her that they wouldn’t be able to turn her away!

The tree was currently concealed under a specially adjusted greenhouse class, it made sure that light got to the precious plant while obscuring what it was to the outside observer!

Azolla carried it along carefully as she approached Bert’s lab, which she had to ask Peepers for directions to.

[bisexualbeetlejuice]

something something "seasons change but people don't"

[chocolate-sherberries]

HAVE YOU SEEN?

LOU IS COMING BACK!!!!!!!!!!

8.14

Wait what?

FR?!

I haven't been able to catch up any fandom news stuff since episode aired.... but if it is true...

Damn! I really feel like a wife whose husband is coming back from war 😭

[ratticusinfernus]

(@haterempiresoldier ): I THINK I FOUND YOUR RAT ROAMING THROUGH THE SAUCERS

OH MY GROP ITS HUGEEEEE

I think I need help with capturing your rat or something please

Marius is only ten inches, a typical size for a male rat. Are you sure you found him?