Tf animated skits, operation: parental megs, our mission: make people smile.
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*shattered glass, kidnap to adopt au*
SG! Bumblebee, knawing and biting megatronās arm:
SG! Optimus in stasis cuffs: ⦠is that even hurting you?
SG! Megatron: no, not really. Is it supposed to?
SG! Optimus, rolling his optics: fragging feral thing.
Megatron, writing: hmmā¦. Yes Iād do that.
Lugnut: my gracious leader, may I ask what are you doing?
Megatron: hm? Oh just signing some adoption forms.
Lugnut: oh ok⦠wait-. Youāre planing on an heir?
Megatron: indeed. Itās a long story
Blackarachnia: Optimus, late as ever
Optimus prime: arachnia! Give me the anti-venom.
Blackarachnia: unlikely, your ninjabot will never online
Optimus prime: grrr-! Waitā¦. What about bumblebee??
Blackarachnia: the minibotā¦? Heās just asleep, watch. *pokes bumblebee*
Bumblebee, stirs before snuggling back in unconsciousness:
Blackarachnia: yeah, I donāt know how either. Can we just get this over with?
Optimus prime: ⦠yeah, sure.
Jazz: youāre telling me. That bumblebeeā¦. The sweetest kid ever to live-.
Prowl: heās not that sweet.
Jazz: is also the tyrantās son! The protoform eater?!
Jazz: ⦠HOW ARE YOU SO CALM ABOUT THIS?!!?!
Prowl: lots of practice⦠also itās a lot more complicated than it needs to be.
*Turned into a sparkling au* (still working on/finding a better name for it)
Sparkling bumblebee, internally: ok, I just have to get out of here, find the others and return home safely before I get eaten-.
Megatron, picking up bumblebee: come here little one, you must be hungry. I just made you some low grade energon.
Sparkling bumblebee, still internally: who are youā¦. and where the pits have you been when my carrier died?!
*shattered glass mega-dad au*
SG! Megatron: whoās the cutest babybot in the world~! Whoās the cutest babybot!
SG! Babybee, internally: donāt you patronise me father/mother, Iām the being of destruction, youāll be the first once I get my servos on your helm-
SG! Megatron: do you want num nums? I got some strawberry alloy purƩe for a growing bot!
SG! Babybee, internally: you live another day, father/mother. You live another day.
Ultra Magnus, doing his thing: hmm⦠maybe I should cut this out of funding-.
Ghost! Shutter: do that and Iāll give you nightmares for decades
Ultra Magnus: *girlish screams* shutter! What in primus?!
Ghost! Shutter: pff-! I should do that more often, you shouldāve seen your face!
Ultra Magnus: ⦠youāre laughing at my face but not my scream?
Ghost! Shutter: please, that scream barely changed when I was alive.
Ultra Magnus, facepalm: damn it! It really didnāt change-ā¦
Megatron, sitting still: are you done?
Babybee: almost⦠just three more andā¦. ā¦done!
Megatron: fantastic, may I take them off?
Babybee: no! These stickers are supposed to protect you while youāre out! Keep them on⦠*puppy dog eyes* please!
Megatron, still covered in stickers, debriefing: -- as you see here, weāre behind schedule and we need to get involved with this immediately-.
Starscream: ⦠is that a new fashion statement Iām not aware of orā¦?
Bumblebee, tired: hey dad/mom
Megatron: hey babybee, big day?
Bumblebee, climbing up on megatronās lap: yep, bigger than I thought it wasā¦.
Megatron, amused: hungry?
Bumblebee: mm⦠no. *yawns* not really. *leans against megatronās chassis* night dad/mom
Megatron: sleep tight. *back to the screen* where were we Blackarachnia?
Blackarachnia, optics wide:
Blackarachnia: ⦠HEāS YOUR SON?!!?
(⦠Yāknow what? Fuck it) *isekai au*
Bumblebee, before being reforged: boo! You just met this kid! And now heās somehow the rightful heir?! Who the heck wrote-ā¦. That petty glitch.
Sparkling! Bumblebee, internally: did I seriously get isekaiād?! Can this get any worse?
Cyclonus, entering the hall: your highness? What are you doing up so late?
Sparkling! Bumblebee: frag. Iām isekaiād to the worst story pad on cybertron.
*kidnap to adopt au + Arachnus prime*
Arachnus prime, staring at bumblebee:
Bumblebee, staring back: ⦠well? Arenāt you gonna do something-?! WOAH!!
Arachnus prime, now with bumblebee in his arms: youāre my child now!
Bumblebee, confused: w h a t??
Arachnus prime, on a comm call: hey megatron, iām adopting this autobot mini as our son!
Bumblebee, slightly panicking: WHAT?!!?!
*just a funny thought that came to mind*
Megatron, internally: please donāt have your carrierās taste in mechs, please donāt have your carrierās taste in mechs, please donāt have your-.
Bumblebee, w/blitzwing: hey dad!/mom! Iām dating your TIC blitzwing.
Megatron, head banging against the wall: every. Single. Time. Her coding wins. Every. Time!!
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For the long and short of it, I was board.
And during that boredom I had a random thought of megatron BEGGING primus internally for his son to not have her taste in lovers.
This was during my major boredom when I was looking at stuff for inspiration so seeing blitzbee pop up kind of gave me the⦠epiphany I needed to add, just one more skit scenario for funnies.