#.... that reminds me I need to pop my hip back into place 💀

[hero-of-the-wolf]

oh man oh heck what did I do to my knee

[the-awakened-insomnis]

Most pink I have touched in my fuckin life💀

I heard fanart was allowed so I hopped on! Sparkplug is a fuckin delight! Riosa is just glad to share cosplay with someone. Megatron & Blitzwing are forced to interact whilst Bee, Soundwave & Elita are taking pictures off screen. [-]

Sparkplug belongs to @startheskelaton

Riosa belongs to me, for those who don't know; she's my Blitzbee kid.

I've been a roll of adding a lil story with my art & this one will be no different! Hope yall like it!

"Remind why we are here again?" Megatron grumbled, staring up the large building. Blitzwing at his left, sporting and equally irritated expression.

"Because our daughters are going zo a comic convention and ve agreed zo see zhem off."

The former cons stood off to the side, watching their respective partners taking several pictures. Their daughters, sporting attired neither father truly deemed fit for such a public event. If the lingering eyes of passersbys were anything to go by.

"I still don't trust this, an event of this scale is asking for trouble..."

"A rare agreement ve share." Blitzwing adjusted his glasses, the summer had allowed a comforting chill of a breeze to blow through this city. "But I trust our daughters, ve raised capable young vomen. Jou should try to remember zhat for once."

Megatron sent a glare that bounced off Blitwing with comical recoil.

A few feet away, Sparkplug and Riosa are posing attune with their respective characters. When their family finally deemed that they had enough pictures. Bumblebee, Elita & Soundwave pulled the girls close for a finale talk before sending them off.

"Alright girls, you know the rules, and you know you can call us if anything goes wrong, ok?" Elita spoke first, they had gone over this sever times. But a final checking never hurt.

"Soundwave agrees; do not hesitate to call. Large crowds can turn into a stampede if you are not careful."

Riosa placed her gloved hands in her hips, sighing "Yes yes, ve know, by zhe 13 have some faith in us, Oma Elita" Her tone joking but the words laced with slight irritation.

"We Promise, we'll be safe, we've looked into all the exists here!" Sparkplug piped in, her golden eyes bright with the suns light and her own excitement.

They had been planning this for months; the real challenge was convincing Megatron and Blitzwing to agree to let them go by themselves. Granted Rio and Sparkplug had back-up plan if permission wasn't granted. But that didn't matter now!

Bumblebee gently grabbed his daughters' hands,

✋🏿 That's not the point sweetspark, the city is a hotspot for anything to pop off. We just need to be sure you two will be okay if shit goes sideways.✋🏿

"I know, but ve aren't little sparklings anymore either."

✋🏿Don't remind me, just promise me you'll both be safe.✋🏿

Riosa tugs back her larger hands, ✋🏿I promise on my spark and soul; Sparkplug and I vill be just fine.✋🏿

Bee looks his youngest in the eyes. He sees the madness as much as the protective ferocity. He sighs, nods and releases her hands in favor of grabbing his sisters' hands with the same gentleness.

✋🏿You both have fun, be safe, take pictures, be sure to eat and drink. ✋🏿

Sparkplug smiles wide, her tooth gap only adding to her charm. "We will! We promise!" She pulls Bee in for a hug that is immediately returned. They pull apart and share a smile.

Elita clasps her hands together and smiles, "Alright we won't keep you any longer, wait where did-"

"OI! COME SAY GOODBYE TO JOUR DAUGHTERS IF JOU CARE OR YALL GONNA STAND OVER THERE AND VUCKING BROOD!?"

Megatron and Blitzwing, along everyone else within earshot, jumped at the sudden yelling. Though Blitzwing was quick to recover, his face burning red, walking to the group with Megatron not too far behind. "VHAT DID I TELL JOU ABOUT JOUR MOUTH IN PUBLIC!?"

"JOU SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT ABOUT ZAT BEFORE MAKIN ME WITH MY CARRIER! NOW COME HERE SAY BYE LIKE JOU WERE FORGED WITH MANNERS IN YOUR PROSSESSER!!"

"WHO ZE HELL DO JOU ZHINK JOU ARE TALKING TO!?"

"VELL, I AIN'T TALKIN TO MEGATRON!"

"OOOH JOU ARE LUCKY VE ARE IN PUBLIC YOUNG LADY"

" AHHAHAHAH! ONLY A COWARD USES ZHE PUBLIC AS A SHEILD!"

"VAT DID JOU CALL ME!?"

"PUSSY!"

Megatron rubs his temples, already feeling a migraine approaching. "Remind me why the hell you chose to have three children with him." He looks at Bee who can only shrug with shit-eating grin.

He walks over to his husband and daughter, who have decided that German was a better language than English to argue in. And promptly clocks them both in the back of their heads.

"VAT THE HELL DA-"

"Lower you're fucking voices; we are in public, and people are staring like they don't have a dam life so act right."

"..." "..."

"Jes Hummel..." "Yes dad..."

"Thank you~"

Megatron turned to Sparkplug, "Be safe, my brightest spark." gracing smile and Sparkplug returned it. "Don't miss me too much dad, it'll be a few hours!" She hugs him tight, and he allows himself this tenderness to seep through him for her.

"For vounce, Megatron iz correct, be safe meine verruckte honigbiene."

"Of course, father, and if any fucker triez to bug Sparky & I. This Bident vill be put to good use!" Riosa places an arm on Sparkplugs' shoulder smirking.

"Sooo? Jou ready for jour first convention? I don't about jou, but I need to put a dent in my Shanix & Credits."

The younger girl shrugged, "I don't know about all that, maybe a plushie to two?"

Riosa blinked twice, then thrice "Oh Sparkplug, jou modest sweet schatz, let me show jou how to start ballin." She turned to the adults, giving a final wave.

"Byeeee ve vill call if shit blows up~" She guides them to the main entrance, the girls already chatting about where they were going to.

"I'm still worried." Megatron laments

Blitzwing nods, "Ve are their fathers, it iz our jobs." he chuckles, the low sound turns into manic laughter "Besides~ Riosa will just eat any fool dumb enough zo try anyzhing, she gets it from her papa~"

Bliztwing doubled over laughing, Bumblebee by his husbands' side as if this was normal.

The other three adults paused to process Blitz's words.

"Wait, W H A T!?"

The triple-changer just kept laughing. Tears down his face, he wipes them as Bee holds his glasses.