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//Guess who’s back, back again!
Loud screaming
Whats this? A certain little Bumblebee is spying upon Optimus from behind the corridor, peeping optics staring as the Autobot leader worked away at his station.. the other seemed to do that alot as of late. Despite Ratchets warning about bothering their leader during such busy times.
But this little Bee had a secret, a deep one that nobot knew; Bumblebee was in love with the Leader of their resistance..
Optimus was hunched over his work station, working away on a datapad and trying to ignore the ache in his head from the bright lights. He had been working for hours, pouring over blueprints and building plans for the surrounding area, hoping he could find some way to expand their base without alerting the decepticons to their location.
“You can stop hiding now, Bumblebee.” The prime spoke suddenly, his helm lifting and his blue optics focusing on the yellow bot in his doorway.
"I matched with you on Tinker."
“Yes, I’m quite aware.” He responds, trying to hide the smile pulling at his lips.
“But I’m already a bonded mech. This is highly concerning.”
“Megatron, my love..” optimus whispered, covering his face plates to muffle his laughter.

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"I matched with you on Tinker."
“Yes, I’m quite aware.” He responds, trying to hide the smile pulling at his lips.
"After a long time I wanted to ask how you are doing in the Tyran Universe. I hope you have solved your Cybertron problem."
“Me? Solving problems? Hah.” He smiled tiredly, before shrugging as he hummed. “I have not, unfortunately. But Earth is home. We are appreciated here.”
@abuzzingofbumblebees
Optimus had been missing for going on four months, when he had made a sudden reappearance on the base with a small frown. He couldn’t..remember how he had gotten there, or even his own name. He stumbled through the grass and onto the concrete runway in search of someone who could explain to him.
“Hello..?” Optimus calls softly, before grunting as he stumbles and then catches himself against a nearby evergreen tree.
When Optimus doesnt show any signs of his own excitement, Bumblebee feels his spark grow heavy. “..H-Huh? W-What do you...?” He trails off. Was his mind playing tricks on him..? Was this not his Oppy? The exscout backs away a little. “..I-It’s me, Bumblebee..? Y-Your Conjux..? O-Optimus surely you remember?” His voice cracks a little.
He shook his helm slightly, starting to wring his servos together as he cleared his throat. “I..apologize if you are upset..I meant no harm..or disrespect..” Optimus spoke quietly, his gaze falling as he shifts back and forth. “I could..leave if you are not comfortable..”
What happened to his love..? During those 4 long months..? Bumblebees optics widened and he steps closer again. “..Wait What? N-No! You can’t leave—..y-you’re finally back...I-I mean....you do..belong here..” He wants to embrace the other, but he didn’t want to scare Optimus off either.
“..P-Please come inside..I’ll e-explain everything I know..” He straightens up a little, trying to keep his emotions in check.
Optimus nodded slightly, clinging onto him as he looks around quietly. “You..know me? Do you know who I am?” He questioned curiously, looking down at the smaller bot as he frowned slightly. “Explain everything..? How much am I missing..?”
@abuzzingofbumblebees
Optimus had been missing for going on four months, when he had made a sudden reappearance on the base with a small frown. He couldn’t..remember how he had gotten there, or even his own name. He stumbled through the grass and onto the concrete runway in search of someone who could explain to him.
“Hello..?” Optimus calls softly, before grunting as he stumbles and then catches himself against a nearby evergreen tree.
When Optimus doesnt show any signs of his own excitement, Bumblebee feels his spark grow heavy. “..H-Huh? W-What do you...?” He trails off. Was his mind playing tricks on him..? Was this not his Oppy? The exscout backs away a little. “..I-It’s me, Bumblebee..? Y-Your Conjux..? O-Optimus surely you remember?” His voice cracks a little.
He shook his helm slightly, starting to wring his servos together as he cleared his throat. “I..apologize if you are upset..I meant no harm..or disrespect..” Optimus spoke quietly, his gaze falling as he shifts back and forth. “I could..leave if you are not comfortable..”
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Optimus had been missing for going on four months, when he had made a sudden reappearance on the base with a small frown. He couldn’t..remember how he had gotten there, or even his own name. He stumbled through the grass and onto the concrete runway in search of someone who could explain to him.
“Hello..?” Optimus calls softly, before grunting as he stumbles and then catches himself against a nearby evergreen tree.
Bumblebee kept himself busy.. having to tell himself that Optimus was gone for good.. The scout frowns as he works on fixing an outside panel which had gone offline. He pauses his work to hear someone call out. Optics going wide as he recconized the voice instantly.
No.. it couldn’t be..could it? Bumblebee quickly rises to his pedes and rushes outside, only stopping in the entrance way to stare with wide optics. Optimus..? Was his.. optics playing tricks on him? The scout quickly rushes and jumps onto the other with a cry. “..Y-You’re alive!”
Optimus grunted, stumbling back and staring at the scout with visible confusion in his optics as he stepped back. “I don’t...who are you, exactly?” He questioned quietly, his digits curling to form two tight fists at his sides. “I don’t know where I am..or where I am supposed to be..could you help?” The amnesiac prime asked softly, blue optics shining.

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@abuzzingofbumblebees
Optimus had been missing for going on four months, when he had made a sudden reappearance on the base with a small frown. He couldn’t..remember how he had gotten there, or even his own name. He stumbled through the grass and onto the concrete runway in search of someone who could explain to him.
“Hello..?” Optimus calls softly, before grunting as he stumbles and then catches himself against a nearby evergreen tree.
// I looke pretty good for a dead bitch. Hey everyone! I’m back from my hiatus! I hope you’re all okay!
Ah.. silly little one, you really like to kick his engine in the most silliest of times. During the night Bumblebee walked slowly alone the beach side, lower chassis platting expanded. He was glad to be almost finished his carrying. Things are starting to get rather uncomfortable. He pauses at his favourite spot, right beside the small rock pile and freshly laid flowers. Optimus’s shrine which he left two months before he finding out he was sparked.. deemed offline after disappearing for weeks..
Optimus came limping out of the nearby forest, his paint scratched and faded and his form littered with new dents. He saw the semi familiar figure of Bee standing nearby, and hoarsely calls out to him before sinking to his knees.
He had little energy left after makeinf his way back home, and he just wanted to curl up in a nice cozy bed with bee and sleep for a few months.
The scout almost didn’t hear the soft call as he zoned out staring sadly at the waves, seeing the small flower which he laid down beside the grave flutter about. Bumblebee hears Optimus fall though and turns around— He’s..frozen. Laying there before him was his assumed offline spark mate— alive..O-Optimus was.. The scout had to believe this wasn’t his processor being off, he needed it to be real. The mech begins to sobs as he rushes over to the fallen Prime, oh Primus— the other isn’t fading— he’s real he’s here— Optimus was alive!
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A warm wet cloth is pressed to the others cheek as Bumblebee sat beside the resting Prime, still shocked from speaking much. Still in a way.. convinced this was all some sick dream..
Optimus turned his helm into the feeling of the warm cloth as he groaned softly. His optics online, his engines rumbling quietly as he glanced up at the smaller bot “B-Bumblebee..” he murmured, attempting to sit up before groaning as he laid his head in the mech’s lap.
“What time is it..? How long was I out..?” He questioned, optics offlining again as he simply laid there in the presence of his mate.
Ah.. silly little one, you really like to kick his engine in the most silliest of times. During the night Bumblebee walked slowly alone the beach side, lower chassis platting expanded. He was glad to be almost finished his carrying. Things are starting to get rather uncomfortable. He pauses at his favourite spot, right beside the small rock pile and freshly laid flowers. Optimus’s shrine which he left two months before he finding out he was sparked.. deemed offline after disappearing for weeks..
Optimus came limping out of the nearby forest, his paint scratched and faded and his form littered with new dents. He saw the semi familiar figure of Bee standing nearby, and hoarsely calls out to him before sinking to his knees.
He had little energy left after makeinf his way back home, and he just wanted to curl up in a nice cozy bed with bee and sleep for a few months.
I LOOK PRETTY GOOD FOR A DEAD BITCH

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Did you know that in a different reality the war between Autobots and Decepticons started because of a curly straw?
“A curly straw?” He answered, before crossing his arms with a soft chuckle. “I assume it was Megatron whom started the war.”