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ff7-has-taken-me-over · 3 months ago
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I had the thought of Sam and Optimus switching places and it is, oof. It sounds fun. Like Sam’s young for a Cybertronian, much less a prime.
If he weren’t then it would’ve been somewhat more believable since Bee was younger than him but nobody believed he was a prime. Couldn’t understand how he’d ever managed to become one when the last of them were wiped out with the war and he’d been born in the midst of it.
Sam himself never even understood it. Only knew he was supposed to be going after the all spark which was on Earth and that he’d be taking his closest comrades with him. They were like family to him. A wildly dangerous and overprotective one despite his technical higher ranking status but a family none the less.
Orion was your average middle aged worker. Making visits to his local antique store once a month and picking up random little trinquetes and nice bits of furniture from there. His recent trip wasn’t too much of a success this time around, only a couple good books and a pair of glasses that were a little cracked. He’d thought they looked cool and would add a little charm to his entry table.
Despite the meagre finds the store clerk had insisted he take a picture for their social media since he’d visited the shop so many times. Something like a regular celebratory thing or something. He wasn’t sure honestly. Had even felt a little bad because he didn’t actually know the woman’s name despite visiting once a month. Only knew that she wasn’t the owner and was just another employee.
Now obviously Sam and the others find him through this social media post. They still send in Bee because Ratchet and Ironhide had been adamant Sam wasn’t allowed to be the one to do it and Bee was all too eager to have a mission after so long without.
So the start of the movie plays somewhat similarly, just no bike chase or love interest (thought maybe Elita can be there but as a friend dragged into crazy shenanigans rather than a love interest) before they all meet!
Oh! Also I had the thought! Since Sam is so young still and with the war and everything he never actually got a name, he still actually goes by his designation number or just the numbers for short. But his designation could either be S-113 or S-413. So it’d either be S-1-13 (S-A-M) or S-4-13. Like a licence plate sorta thing.
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spnwin-reader · 10 months ago
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Sam would be odd man out on snacks even had his parents survived:
JOHN: Licorice drops? Nice choice.
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Woe to Sam, continually and perpetually outnumbered, even when Jack joins the family. Hell, even when he eats, Cas like pork rinds and crap food.
Who will eat terrible rabbit-food alongside Sam? No one.
(Maybe Henry?)
SPNwin 1x01, SPN 7x10
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ao3wasntenough · 4 months ago
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Here’s a crack at Prime jet Sam
Based on the f-117 nighthawk, I wanted to go with something ancient looking, but also a bit of a weird creature
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This is his very demure, stance, when he’s standing up for himself or others and needs more authority he puffs up to a very square shoulder flexed out wings, think of a bird flaring its feathers
Here’s a close up of is helm (in his first frame colour variation)
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Testing out markings, his audial fins are inspired by his old wings and Optimus node as well as the back od neck and helm crest, his horns though I thought were a neat discreet nod to Unicron (him coming from a earth that was Unicron)
And here are some colour variations 
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First reminded me of dreadwing, second was just flat shades to desern panels and third is again based off his first frame colours
I’ll be colour testing more
I’m very for happy for how he turned out, happy to have some sort of direction to go in. Not sure if it quite speaks to his character, I wanted him to have a regal and leathal frame sure but he may be a bit to… idk I think I just have commitment issues, let me know what you think!
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raileurta · 3 months ago
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I was reading some transformers fanfiction and it's a solely underutilized idea to have humans and Cybertronians be in a symbiotic relationship. In nature all the time big animals will rely on smaller animals' help.
For example humans could give repairs, clean them, and help them reach smaller places. Cybertronians can give transportation and protection of course. They're emotional benefits too; humans are really nice soft things to touch and humans like having big robot friends :3.
So I'm imagining transformers realize how useful it is to have a human partner around so they start going around trying to get one. Anyways this leads to shenanigans of course and a lot of cracky moments.
Suspiciously nice looking car in a driveway with its door opened: ....
The random human who owns the driveway: ...
Human: *turns around* Screw that! I'm not becoming part of the human distribution system today, no sir I am not.
Cybertronian: *sad beeping noises*
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cestacruz · 1 month ago
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Yall dont know how much i love these fcking alien robots !!! AAAGHH
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leftexpertbread · 2 months ago
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I got inspired by @1244950 interpretation of Bayverse and Transformers Prime interactions with each other. Especially Bayverse Optimus with him finding out about TFP MegOp and everything. Hilarious stuff.
I'm glad that someone loves Bayverse Optimus a lot to actually take a look into his character in a different light other then just lable him as a "cold blooded sociopath". It baffles me actually.
So have my love for the Bayverse franchise. No matter how bad they are, they're the reason I'm in the Transformers Fandom.
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fukutomichi · 3 months ago
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Sam Hazeldine as Adar S2.E7 ∙ Doomed to Die
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grey-viridian · 1 month ago
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Long time coming - The TF Boys Club!
Enjoy the absolute chaos!
(Previous: TF Girls Club 1 2)
This sketch was waiting for me to clean it up since last summer, wow.
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emloafs · 3 months ago
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we may watch the same show but i watch it gayer
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mskenway97 · 1 year ago
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Bot in flames
I have been wanting to write this for a long time and I started thinking about heat cycles in robots.
My mind was focused on bayverse optimus prime and I came up with all this.
Forgive me but I couldn't help but want to XD.
Bayverse Optimus Prime X Fem!Human!Reader
Summary: You are a new mechanic working at NEST after the problems in Egypt, you became very close to the autobot leader, until one moment he started to avoid you, the rest of autobots warnning to you. Until you find out why.
Occurs between revenge of the fallen and dark of the moon.
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Words: 2,451
Warnings: heat cycles, belly budge, cumflation, masturbation, multiple orgasm, size difference,possessive, g/t
You had always been interested in technology, you had gone into mechanics although many people would not take you seriously in what you were doing. Until you started seeing something that caught your attention, the Mission City events.
A lot of people said it was a lie, a hoax… Other websites said they had witnesses and testimonies about giant robots. You tried to see more images but nothing.
Everything seemed to be a lie until a giant robot appeared on your TV telling you that you were not alone, that there were more beings in the galaxy. That even though everyone was scared, you were more interested but you were just a mechanic, no matter how much you wanted to meet them you were not going to find them, until you received a letter because of your knowledge, they were needed at the base of NEST.
They blindfolded you and put you in a black car without asking, like the movies, the ride was a bit long until you got to an interrogation room, showing if you had a criminal record, not to reveal the information here without ending up dead. Once finished they took you outside a huge hangar and put you on hold, until a middle-aged man who seemed to be the general, came to pick you up in person.
-Y/N, General Lennox we have seen that your knowledge in mechanics and your project of coexistence between machines and humans is unique. I'm just telling you try to stay calm, you're going to be surrounded by autobots. The first time is usually a surprise.
He wasn't lying when he took me to another hangar with huge beings of different sizes looking at you. I had a feeling of nervousness, butterflies and above all that he would not try to give me a heart attack. It was one thing to see fuzzy pictures on the web sites you had seen and another to see them in person…. Besides your height was not the tallest, you literally understood how the ants felt.
You saw the biggest of them all approaching, it seemed to be the leader, with red and blue flames, with what looked like parts of a truck, despite your situation it seemed interesting to you.
-Y/N, my name is Optimus Prime, leader of the Autobots…. It is a pleasure to meet you, we read your project, it caught our attention, in part we need more human allies that promise us their commitment. If you decide to leave I will understand your motives but if you stay you will be apprenticed to one of our best doctors as well as learning about the coexistence you seek. Do we have your word?
You were trying to calm down when you saw that huge being kneeling in front of you and the rest of them looking at you, seeing that your nervous system was somewhat altered by the situation. Trying to calm down until you felt Lennox's hand on your shoulder as they were waiting for your answer.
You nodded as your mouth had gone dry trying to speak, the giant black robot was amused by your nervousness, he moved closer showing his cannons causing you to stumble to the ground, making him laugh.
-I like this squishy…. I'm going to like working with you
Well in the rest of the news they started to introduce you to the rest of the team, you already knew names like Ratchet, Optimus Prime, Ironhide, Sidewispe, etc. And the rest of the facilities, they put you in charge of working with Ratchet.
The weeks of adaptation were somewhat curious, as you were startled by every scare the twins and Sidewispe gave you.
Ratchet carefully taught you the systems of a robot to take care of them carefully: you learned the different parts of the body of a cybertronian, Ironhide taught you the workings of the weapons although his demonstrations still scared you so much firepower that you reflexively hid behind his leg.
Your favorite sessions were with Optimus, even though he was the biggest of them all, he was very nice to you… You started to get a little more trusting as you told each other about different experiences. He told you about his culture, his planet… You were more and more interested, he was also interested in your customs, your history. Besides, I know that his way of treating you was to carry you in his servos with care, sometimes he was contemplating, with his finger he touched your cheek, it was a strange contact but you felt quite comfortable. He had also put you on his shoulder. You didn't know if it was friendship you had with this bot, but you were happy to finally have a confidant.
You had been in NEST for a few months now, you learned quickly but there was something that had been bothering you in the last week about the behavior of a certain autobot leader.
At first it seemed to you that he was stressed out from the missions in order to find Megatron but every time you were near an Autobot he would get sideways and also with the humans you were working with. You don't talk like before either, every time you tried to talk to him alone he would disappear saying he had something else to do. This was starting to bother you a lot but with the meetings you didn't have the time or the moment.
-Y/N aren't paying attention to the lessons…. - Ratchet said as he tapped me on his digit.
-Sorry, Ratchet, I just had something else on my mind.
-You should be focused on where you are right now. Although I guess it's about Optimus right?
You were surprised to see that the doc bot had guessed it. Seeing your expression, he laughed at you a little.
-It's obvious, everyone at the base is aware of you… The truth is, we haven't seen Optimus happy with someone in millennia.
You sighed as I grabbed the tools and went to work on one of Ironhide's weapons.
-I don't understand his behavior lately… He's been acting so strange, I'm worried.
Ratchet cleared his throat as he became serious while forcing you to look at him with his digits on your chin - This business you should stay out of, y/n. He'll get over it, just try not to be alone with him.
You didn't understand why Ratchet gave you that advice you tried, he looked at you again - Believe me y/n, it's best to keep your distance from Optimus for now.
There was something you didn't understand about what was going on, you asked the rest of the Autobots about it, almost everyone gave you fuzzy answers about what was happening to the autobot leader, until you got to Ironhide who gave you another warning that left you even more surprised.
-Squishy, there are some things you shouldn't meddle with no matter how curious you are. Although if you solve your doubts I wish you luck so you can get out of it - said Ironhide
You were thoughtful about everything you had heard from the autobots, you missed Optimus since the last few months you had felt an attachment to the autobot leader that went beyond friendship with him. You admitted that you had fallen in love with that big guy with blue optics, his kindness, his authority and obviously his height and figure.
Although you were still curious about what was going on, you decided to follow the advice of the autobots not to be alone with the autobot leader for the time being. You were succeeding but every time you entered a room his gaze followed you everywhere. You literally felt like cat and mouse, there would come a time when cat would end up getting what he wanted even though you didn't know what.
Until one day when you were almost ready to leave because you had overstayed your welcome at the base, you heard a noise in the hangars.
Lennox and the military team explained to you that the farthest hangars of the base were for storage or special equipment for both autobots and humans. Something in your instincts told you that you should not go there but you decided to go out of curiosity, you opened the big door carefully, that place was dark so you stepped carefully not to touch anything dangerous.
Your nerves were on edge and the adrenaline was the only thing that kept you moving, you were getting closer to the source of the noise, at the same time you were seeing that there was smoke around, making this put you more alert than before, it was clear that you were not alone in this place.
You came to see a dim light at the back of the warehouse, it was difficult to pass with so many boxes around but you passed as you could. Finally you arrived carefully at the origin where you were surprised to see who was there.
It was Optimus, with his exhaust pipes producing smoke while on a large part of his body there was a pink liquid around his body.
You were about to approach to see if he was okay but you stopped when you heard him…
He was moaning?
He was at the same time rubbing what seemed to be his spike, while there was even more transfluid.
You remembered certain lessons that gave you some embarrassment from Ratchet. You were trying to remember but seeing the leader like that made you tingle. You shook your head it was clear you were not supposed to be here. You were going to tread carefully until you heard him moaning your name….
You tried to leave carefully until you bumped into one of the crates making a lot of noise.
-Who's there?" growled the autobot leader.
You tried to hide quickly only to feel a servo around your body. You closed your eyes, you were trembling at the sight.
-Look at me...
You opened your eyes to see how it was caressing you with its digits. - How long have you been here? - asked the autobot leader.
That tone made you shiver, it didn't seem like Optimus was the one he was talking to.
- I haven't seen anything, I'll leave without bothering...
-No... I've been avoiding this situation for the past few weeks, feeling jealous of the rest that came close to you and what hurts me the most is that you started avoiding me. My y/n... This time, you are going to stay by my side.
You didn't understand what was happening, until two of his fingers were touching your thighs making you shudder.
- You know how much I wanted you, your kindness and curiosity. Your smile, your beauty... and your figure. Oh Primus, my spike was begging to enter your body. To make you mine... I know you want it too
You moaned again, as you felt the pressure on your thighs... you were starting to feel hot I knew you should stop but at the same time you wanted to know where I wanted to go.
His optics were watching you seeing a smile on your face.
-Well I see that you agree....
Then you felt his glossa lick your neck and then kiss you while continuing the pressure on your thighs. Right now you were reacting to several streams of pleasure that you never thought was possible.
His digits removed your pants while he kept kissing you and you felt his glossa tasting your taste.
You moaned as you felt a digit around your entrance.
-I'm just preparing your body for the best part... let yourself go, my little one," he whispered in your ear as you felt his digit touching your insides moving up and down making you moan in different ways for the leader's pleasure while he whispered how much he wanted you, he loved you madly but at the same time he didn't want to scare you away.
You moaned again as you looked up at him.
- Then you too... - you said between moans as he digit around your walls.
-Yes... I love you and I need you...
You climaxed as he pulled out his digit and licked it. He smiled at you as you caught your breath. You thought you were going to rest but you saw he was bringing his spike closer.
-We're not done yet... I want to feel you more... Mine all mine
You were going to protest but you felt his spike enter inside of you and saw a big bulge through your body. He started to move slowly.
-You are so tight
As you gasped as you tried to take it, it overcame the digit. Once he adjusted to your body he began to move faster and faster and you both gasped at the same pace. He was about to climax, you fell in as he could.
-Wait I can't... ah! It's going to be too much.
-Ah! -Easy... i can't out! Ah! Oh Primus! - gasped Optimus as well.
You both climaxed as you felt your body fill with the transfluid.
Your belly completely swollen as he carefully removed his spike while some transfluid fell out.
-That was... Intense - you said while touching your belly - What happened to you?
Optimus kissed your forehead as he placed you close to his chest.
- We have heat cycles something your species would say in heat, I couldn't take it anymore.... I should have done it sooner though, my little one.
You smiled and I snuggled close.
-Then I won't move away next time.
Optimus chuckled and held you close.
You had learned a lesson from the heat cycles, something that was not to be the last time.
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margaret-97 · 2 months ago
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Okay, so I really wanted to do something funny with all these kids and this video was the best thing I could come up with lol I probably will add more people in the final art
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cheesecake-bich · 2 months ago
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If Sam was in TFP would his caretaker still be Bee
Me personally I think it’d be hilarious if it was Ratchet
“Isn’t having three humans here enough?” (Forgot to count Sam)
Sam: *in the bg* “😧”
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jaybirdscoffee · 2 months ago
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agent fowler deserved to say fuck.
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ao3wasntenough · 4 months ago
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okay. i genuinely struggle so much with colouring is this a good look?
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The wing audial fins are remanence of his old wings, but i though he may stain them on purpose cause having something so pure white on him like that feels like a sick joke by Primus.
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playing with the idea his gold markings tend to move, like the paint nanites ebb and flow and could make patterns that hint towards his mood? or mimic scars or injuries he may have had or feels he still has
I wanted him to be dramatically different from his og, but most of his colours are on the opposite scale of his og! His horns and some minor details are meant to pay homage to Unicron (unintentional reference to the idea of a gods blood being gold) , and in some way the greens and blues of earth, but does it actually look good? or is it to hard to read or imagine?
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raileurta · 3 months ago
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Due to miscommunication and rumors transformers are led to believe that humans are the descendants of voracious unbeatable metal eaters who could consume a whole bot in an hour.
This doesn't change as much as you think it would but enough to alter events.
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Tired AF Sam after defeating Megatron : Uggggh I really need to eat.
Optimus dying a little inside: I see.... enjoy yourself.......
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*when Mirage & Noah first met*
Mirage: Oh my God please don't eat me bro. I promise you I'm not tasty.
Noah: (The fuck) I won't???
Mirage: Thank the allspark I'm too young to die yet.
Noah: ??????
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*Charlie nawing on a spoon*
*Bee scooches away*
Charlie: Whaw-t?
Bee: (⁠・⁠_⁠・⁠;⁠) ......
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This is purely crack and I wanted more content on humans being scary to the bots.
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kalixora · 5 months ago
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Bumblebee x Autobot reader
Bay-verse | Revenge of the fallen
Quick one-shot
“Sam…” you spoke up, watching the boy pace back and forth, his steps erratic and his breathing heavy.
“There’s nothing you could’ve done,” your optics softened as you kneeled down beside him, your servos gently resting on his shoulder.
Sam looked up at you; you could see the tears in his eyes streaming down his face. His skin was dirty, smudged with grime, and his clothes were partly torn.
“I don’t know what to do…” His voice was shaky, filled with despair.
“We stick together, Sam,” you nodded, offering a reassuring smile on your face plate.
Hearing more footsteps, you lifted your helm, seeing Bumblebee back with the twins, Skids and Mudflap, who were bantering as usual.
“Welp, no punk-ass cons followed us, so we all good,” Mudflap said, a hint of bravado in his tone.
“Good,” you hummed, feeling a slight sense of relief.
“Sam— you okay?” Bumblebee said through the radio. Sam sniffled and wiped his face with the back of his hand, trying to compose himself. “Yeah… I’m okay, Bee. Just… overwhelmed.”
Bumblebee stepped closer, his optics softening. “We’re here for you, Sam. We’ll get through this together.”
You stood back up, placing your servo on your hip, hearing Sam’s friend Leo walking over to you all in a panicked frenzy.
“Literally, I can’t believe this—this shit is insane!” Leo exclaimed, his voice cracking with fear.
“Ah, here his punk ass go again,” Skidz groaned. “Fucking pussy.”
“Hey, hey! I shouldn’t be here—literally should not be here right now, man! I can just go back and tell them I had nothing to do with it because technically I didn’t—Simplemente corr�� hacia donde tú corrías. Esto no tiene nada que ver conmigo, soy inocente!” Leo rambled, his words spilling out faster and faster.
Switching your servo to a gun, you commanded, “Shut it.”
Leo’s eyes widened as he put his hands in the air, shouting, “Woah woah woah! Don’t shoot! I’m just saying—this isn’t my fight! I’m not cut out for this! I can’t handle this kind of pressure! And you—oh my god, you were a Decepticon! How do we know we can trust you? How do I know you won’t just turn on us? This is crazy!”
Bee quickly stepped in front of you, waving your gun away from Leo’s direction. “No need for that, let’s stay calm,” he urged.
“Oh oh, you done pissed off one of the old ones,” Skid began to holler. “Nah uh, imma stay right here.
“Old one? What do you mean old! You’re a bad one—MAN! What the fuck—” Leo stammered, “I can’t do this! I can’t do this shit! I don’t want to die! I have a life, I have plans, I have—And now we have a former Decepticon on our side? How is this supposed to make me feel safe?”
Sam cussed to himself as he shoved Leo back slightly. “She was one. Was! Keyword, remember that, alright?” Sam looked up at you his eyes giving a pleading stare. “N/N, please—”
“Sorry,” you said, switching back to your servo. “Old habit.”
“That’s that Megatron training right there,” Mudflap joked.”
“Mhm, from Destiny’s Child to Beyoncé, she’s glowin’ now, look at her,” Skid laughed, nudging Mudflap.
“You two— fucking shitheads think this is funny?” Leo snapped at the twins.
Leo, still catching his breath and visibly trembling. “This is all just too much. I mean, how are we supposed to trust her? What if she goes back to the Decepticons? What if—”
Sam sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Shut up! Jesus! We fugitives! We’re ALL fugitives— doesn’t matter anymore. Shit is gonna happen, more shit is gonna get ugly! You wanted to be apart of it now you’re in the middle of it.”
Mudflap chuckled. “Well at least we look good.”
“Right, cause we sexier than a mother fucka,” Skidz said nodding his helm. “Got shit twisted, we gonna come out looking like hero’s. Leo’s gonna come out with no clothes and a thong.”
“I can fucking hear you two!” Leo shouted.
You walked away towards Mikaela, who was sitting by a fire. Transforming into your vehicle mode, you opened your door. “It’s a lot warmer in here,” you said, using the radio to communicate with her.
Mikaela looked up, her eyes reflecting the flickering flames, and gave a small smile. “Thanks,” she said, standing up and walking over to you. She slipped into the passenger seat, closing the door behind her.
Settling into your warm interior, Mikaela sighed in relief. “This is much better,” she admitted, rubbing her hands together to warm them up.
You adjusted your internal temperature to make her more comfortable. “I know it’s been a rough day, but we’re all here for each other,” you said through the radio.
Mikaela nodded, her expression softening. “Yeah, I know. It’s just… a lot to take in. Y/N….?”
“Yes?”
“What’s gonna happen to us?”
“…get some sleep Mikaela.”
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You felt a tap on your hood, waking up from your recharge. You slowly scanned the area, picking up Mikaela’s body near Sam on a broken couch. Transforming into your alt mode, your optics opened and adjusted, seeing Bumblebee standing near you.
He tilted his helm, swaying his servo for you to follow him. You followed him a little ways out, not too far where you couldn’t see the fire.
“What is it, Bee?” you asked him. “Everything okay?”
“Losing… Optimus made me think about losing Sam and you… I can’t lose you,” Bumblebee said, looking at you intently.
“Bumblebee,” you chuckled shyly. “What are you saying right now?”
“You and I—have more chemistry than I thought. I love you, Y/N, more than the world could ever know,” Bumblebee said, stuttering slightly with his voice box.
Your optics widened in surprise, the sincerity in his words and the vulnerability in his stance taking you a little aback. “Bee, you and I we—“
Bumblebee took a step closer, his servos gently reaching out to you. “I’ve felt this way for a while. I just never found the right moment to tell you. But with everything going on….”
You processed his words, feeling a mix of emotions. “I love you too. Always felt it in my spark.”
A relieved, happy sound emanated from Bumblebee. “You do?”
“Yes, I do,” you admitted, stepping closer and placing your servo on his. Bumblebee brought you closer, his helm touching yours gently. You hummed, closing your optics. “Even with a con, you still want this?”
“More than anything,” Bumblebee replied, his voice steady and full of conviction.
You felt a warmth spread through your circuits. “We’ll be okay…”
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