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ereborne · 26 days
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Song of the Day: May 1
"Wicked Old Witch" by John Fogerty
#song of the day#it's May now! why does time!#did not finish the work trainings today. did finish setting up the tank for Duncan's frog#hopefully we'll be getting the frog next Saturday so we wanted time for the tank to cycle a while first#today's song comes up in Inheritance by Nora Roberts which I mentioned in those book asks last week (that was last week right)#it's got a ghost in (got lots of ghosts actually. pretty cool ghost setup) who communicates by playing different songs on the MC's tablet#I really love characters like that. very very fun#Bumblebee from Transformers my precious baby <3#also there was a 'dancehall demon' in this witchy cozy mystery I read the other day#not a great book would not recommend but the demon guy was pretty fun. reminded me of Lorne from Angel kinda#if he spoke in his own voice everybody around would swoon so he had magic background music he used to communicate#it's always a neat mechanic#though if it's not a specific line being played as a specific response Bumblebee-style#but (as in Inheritance and the dancehall demon book both) rather the title of the song that's meant to be the message#then it does require the other character(s) in the scene to have a really quick and accurate ability to recognize and name songs#I kinda like the idea of a song playing and the speaking character going 'oh uh actually I don't know this one. what is it?'#and then either they have to pull out their phone and shazam it or some bullshit#or it plays through and they have to wait however long and then if/when the title line plays the ghost boosts the volume for a split second#like fingerspelling the one sign you don't know but much much slower and with more fast-forwarding through guitar solos
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babstheyaga · 11 months
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Fear Me Or Die: Chapter Ten: Stick Up For Yourself, Day 3
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Pairing(s) for chapter: Ratchet/Reader, BumbleBee/Reader, Optimus/Reader, Jazz&Reader, Arcee&Reader
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Word count for chapter: 4.9k
Rating for chapter: Explicit
Warnings for this chapter: Degrading, curse words, blood&gore, attempted sexual assault 
A/n: (from Ao3): I'M SO SORRY THIS IS LATE!!! Please don't kill me T-T I've been dealing with a LOT recently, but after getting a few people on AO3 and Wattpad say they miss this story, I just gave up and posted this chapter. I meant to on the 11th, but I got so distracted with a mania phase, plus BPD phase so I was hyper-focused and fixated on Overwatch and writing about it. I'm going to try and get back into the rhythm of things and post like normal, and I'm sorry it took a month :WAH: I'm just struggling a lot mentally and needed a break from Transformers to focus on something that made me really happy like Overwatch. 
I'm going to work on chapter 11 here soon, hopefully get it into the swing of things again. In the mean time, ENJOY THIS CHAPTER!! I love y'all, and I promise I'm not ditching this story!!!!
I could hear Ratchet from the kitchen, he was in the living room talking to Optimus who was on the couch. My eyes were stuck glued to the flooring, my sandwich in hand and confidence out the window, I struggled to get ahold of myself but after being forced to sit in silence for a good 15 minutes, I found myself pulling it together.
I held my egg salad close to my chest like it was a precious diamond that I searched years for, it was the only thing giving me comfort, and I needed it by me desperately.
Ratchet was mumbling to IronHide just on the outskirts of the kitchen. Did I dare look to him? Probably not. I just wanted to morph into a ball of nothing. But he caught my mental attention from my side view, coming over to me, still mumbling like he was lost in thought, or cursing someone under his breath like a scene from Harry Potter.
“Let me see them.” The redhead demanded.
My dark, exhausted and mournful eyes looked sluggishly up to him. Our hues connected, and his brows folded upward ever so slightly like he was saddened by my sight. He stared, the orange in his irises glowing big and bright, yet he had a sense of grief in them. I asked him silently what he meant, and he looked down to my sandwich, being incredibly gentle, as if handling a new born baby, to take hold of my wrists. He took the barely eaten sandwich from my grip, sitting it to the side and taking his time to look at my palms.
“You've been picking at them...” He discoursed, bringing a soft index and middle to touch the terribly healing scabs on my palms. He lifted my fingers, examining my cuticles, and his lips formed into a thin line, brows folding downward in frustrated thought.
“I wish you would stop scratching your nails, you're making them bleed.” He wasn't lecturing me, but simply showing concern. I was astonished that someone like him could even do something like that. I wasn't sure how to react, but when he took in a breath and sighed lightly, I looked down to my hands in quiet shame.
“Are you going to let me wrap her hands?” Ratchet asked, blinking to the blonde muscle man sitting on the table in the dining room. He was eyeing us down, a skin crawling scowl on me and he glanced to the redhead as he spoke to him.
Why? She's fine. BumbleBee directed, my heart hurting that he wasn't going to allow the medic to heal me fully.
“Because she can get a infection and die.” He told back, a sudden harshness to his tone that was laced with annoyance... He was sticking up for me?
You think I give a ??? I assumed he was cursing, though I wasn't sure which word he was using...
I jumped a little when I heard a deep voice clear their throat, Optimus coming into view when I flicked my eyes over to the owner. He was standing long and tall as usual, his proud stature surprising me that he was somehow lengthier than the fridge he stood next to. With his hands behind his back, he stalked BumbleBee with a glare, the freckle-faced, beaten male straightening himself, clearly not wanting to be disrespectful towards the Knight of all people.
Do it. He signed, running a hand down his face in distress.
I despised the fact that I couldn't stand up for myself anymore, the lingering threat of when Optimus leaves making every part of my mind go on red alert. I was terrified to think of just what not only BumbleBee, but also Arcee can, and mostly likely will, do once he's gone.
No crying. Don't cry. I'm banning myself from crying ANY more. So suck it up!
The voice of Optimus brought me back from my soft mental break. He approached me on the left, while Ratchet rummaged through a first aid kit I didn't realize he had to my right. He came to my side, bringing a hand from behind his back to my face, being as soft and gentle as a cotton ball when he pushed a fly away behind my ear, bringing it out of my sight and lifting my chin with his bent index.
“How was your food? You did not eat much of it, I see.” He sounded disapproving, and when our differing sights caught together, I focused on his demeanor. I wasn't sure how to speak right now, let alone talk to a monster like him. I found it difficult to even listen to Ratchet, not to mention use my voice and words with Optimus... Oh, god... Here we go again with the lectures...
He watched me greatly and with care, but everything inside me was shocked when he didn't debate me on speaking, instead turned to BumbleBee, ignoring my jump of surprise at his sudden movements.
“Has she had anything to drink?” His tone was calm, and I listened intently to what the two of them were saying to each other.
Not that I know of, no. BumbleBee answered. Optimus didn't even need to give him a second glance before he pushed himself off the table, taking slow strides to the dishwasher, opened it and grabbed a misty glass from the hot fog coming from the washer. He went to the fridge aside him, opened it then took out a water container where he filled the glass and made his way over to me.
He leaned past Optimus, snatching my hands in his and forcing the cup into them. I gripped it and glanced down to it, feeling the absolute dehydration causing my blackening sight to make my mind go crazy. I rushed to bring it to my lips, almost downing the entire thing in one go.
Optimus pulled it down, telling me a cool and understanding, “Slowly, dear.” I reset myself and pulled it to my lap, letting my mouth prop open slightly to catch my breath. Optimus didn't let his serious eyes off of me, but he spoke to BumbleBee, who was also staring at me with his arms cross... Glaring like a madman at me from behind the dark one.
“If you do not take care of your wife, BumbleBee, then there will be consequences.” He told, lifting his knuckles to the end of my chin to wipe a line of water dripping down my mouth as I tried to drink again.
“You did your job as her Alpha to teach her place. But she will act out again, expect it and do not be fooled by her obedience, for an untrained type B is bound to become defiant again.” He pushed down the glass again, watching me like a hawk.
“She will become compliant in time.” He finally turned to him when he was comfortable that I was able to drink on my own.
“When we leave, I expect you to take care of her well, only punish her when she steps out of line. You want a deferential wife, not an abused puppy.” He ordered, BumbleBee nodded dutifully. “I imagine she will do as she is told, correct?” He turned to me who was nursing my water like a child.
I didn't reply out of pure unconsecratedness on the subject but that wasn't doing it for him. The black male cleared his throat. I blinked up to him in a fit of nervousness, looking to the two of them then nodding. “Yes...” I agreed, losing my thoughts a little on what exactly I was agreeing to. Optimus tilted his head down a little as if nudging me in the right direction, and I caught on immediately. “Sir! Sir, yes sir- yes... Sir...” I fumbled out.
D-u-m-b-a-s-s. The mute insulted. Optimus cleared his throat, a slight threat, but BumbleBee didn't apologize. Eat your food, Mistake. He corrected. I still felt annoyed by that name...
Ratchet caught my attention again, he apparently was waiting for a short moment for the talking two to tell me to eat before he came up to me again. He took the drink out of my hands, sitting it beside my sandwich and he was affectionate to inspect my palms.
He started to mumble to himself, I was only able to catch a word or two, my small knowledge about medical supplies helping aid in my understanding that he was talking about what to use on my open wounds. “Small sting...” He said more coherently, I prepared myself when he went over them to get the fuzz and gunk out of the scabs with a small cleaning rag. My brows and lips twitched in pain, but he was being as considerate as he could.
He got done cleaning them, now moving to the tongue depressor with some kind of cream or ointment and wiping it across them. Then he started to wrap them in the gauze, being sure to wrap my fingers one by one, telling me, “This way you can't pick at them...” In a cursing grumble. “That's done...” He rumbled, then was quick to lift my feet and glance at them to make sure they weren't bleeding.
Ratchet nodded, turning to the first aid kit, closed it then dragged it down to his side. “She's all clean, don't let her get hurt again.” The redhead dared the blonde across from me. He rolled his eyes, but tried not to be too obnoxious when he came to my side.
BumbleBee picked up the sandwich I had forgotten about, pushing it into my hands, and lifted it to my lips where I took a nibble of it. It was the small amount of pleasure I experienced while here, the intense pain and torment was exhausting, so a small moment of just being able to sit and eat a sandwich was something I never realized I needed.
I could hear rummaging in the living room, or perhaps down the hall, but with Optimus and BumbleBee standing over me, watching me slowly take bite after bite of my bread, I decided against looking up towards it.
I thought maybe Jazz was up and at 'em again, wreaking havoc on our ears, but Optimus moved to his side, the brute turning to look. Coming into view was Arcee, stumbling down the hall like she was completely plastered... I felt awful just seeing her.
She looked up from the wall she was clung to, her dead eyes staring over at the three of us, and her bruised, bloodied face didn't show an inch of expression. She took in a breath, puffing up her chest when Optimus took a proper glance at her. I could tell she was struggling to stand up straight, so as she made her way over to us, almost tripping over her own feet multiple times, fumbling to us when she clung to the dish washer handle to steady herself. She tried to play it off that she was just leaning on it, but even I could tell she was in immense pain.
“Good morning, Arcee.” Optimus greeted, she flung two fingers away from her forehead.
“Mornin', Sir.” She said back, her voice sounding like a dying cat.
“Have you had time to recuperate yourself?” He asked, leaning his head to the side, clearly knowing better.
I studied them both patiently, trying to get a feel for how Arcee was feeling, or more importantly, how Optimus was reacting.
“Yes, Sir. I feel-” She choked on something in her throat, but pushed it down. “Much better, Sir.” She obviously lied... Jesus, did I do this?
Are you hungry? BumbleBee asked, seeming concerned.
She sucked in air through her nose, puffing up her chest again and flinching to cross her arms. She flicked her eyes around the three of us, landing on Optimus then closed them in fake thought. “I'm starved, Bee.” She breathed out. I could see Optimus analyzing them like an officer.
I watched BumbleBee start to go to the freezer, pulling out what looked like a TV dinner... It seemed everyone had their own dedicated food, I made a mental note of that. It didn't have the box container as he just stuck it into the microwave, the instant familiar hum filling the strange silence.
Optimus turned to BumbleBee, “Make sure to give your wife more water, we will be leaving to Florida soon.” With that he turned and made his way to the living room where he spied on the slowly growing crowd.
When Jazz, who was standing with his arms crossed in front of CliffJumper, noticed that Optimus had left the kitchen, he pointed it out to the raven-haired male and they came over to Arcee's side.
CliffJumper leaned down and whispered something in her ear, she nodded in response and before I could hear her speak again, Jazz caught my attention. “Aww sick, Doc gave you gloves-! Oh, those are band-aids... My bad.” He seemed to joke, I couldn't tell. “What's goin' on in the...” He looked to BumbleBee, “What name did you give her?”
Mistake. The blonde replied... I bit my tongue.
“Mistake? That's fucked-”
“Jazz.” Optimus tested, not looking over his shoulder at the male, just staring into the living room as if bickering with the silver fox wasn't something he cared much about.
“So what's goin' on in the Mistake world? Heh...” He corrected, I stared mournfully down at my sandwich.
“I just want to eat my food...” I replied back, my voice barely audible. Jazz hummed in response, bringing his hand up to my egg salad and spreading the bread, making me almost snap at him to get his mitts away from my goddamn food!
“Egg salad? Thought you hated that stuff, Beebster.” He crossed his arms, but not before wiping his fingers on my shirt. I wanted to strangle him till his head popped like the fucking pimple he is.
Why do you think I gave it to her? He said back.
I felt myself dip in a little. “Then what do you eat?” I kind of argued, resetting myself instantly before I got into even more trouble. “I-I just... Haven't... Seen you eat much...”
What's it to you? He barked, I looked back to my sandwich as to not bicker more. And trust me, I wanted to.
“He likes his PB. That and those damn protein shakes! Ha!” Jazz laughed.
CliffJumper, who was examining Arcee's neck... Rather thoroughly... Looked up from his hold on her and towards me. “Bee's got an eating disorder. He ain't like food a whole lot.” He explained, I found myself... Shocked.
Jazz nudged me with his elbow, “Makes me wonder how a homie can get so fat if all he eats is peanut butter, chocolate, and protein shakes!” He broke into a fit of chuckles.
BumbleBee moved away from CliffJumper to lift his arm, flexing his rather big muscle, and said, an awfully insulted, F-A-T? How the h-e-l-l is this f-a-t you ??? skinny ???
“Brotha' got that dang dad bod.” The white-eyed male shook his head in amusement.
Dad body my a-s-s! You won't stand a chance in an arm ???
“Arm wrestle me? Hells nah homie, take up Mr. Loverboy over here on that, he finna kick your toosh.” I could tell he was trying not to cuss, and it made my heart lighter that he was trying so hard.
CliffJumper looked up to Jazz in a fit of worry, putting a finger to his lips and zipping them shut, but was quick to turn to BumbleBee beside him. “Kid doesn't stand a chance.” But the blonde seemed amused.
Oh yeah? He smirked, crossing his arms and CliffJumper nodded.
“Don't test me, kiddo, I'll whoop your ass.” He cracked his knuckles, and Bumblebee nudged his head up as if showing he's not intimidated. “You wanna go?”
Bring it old man. He dared, stepping away from the kitchen and going to the dining room beside it, sitting in the chair rounding the edge of the table. CliffJumper laughed darkly, cracking his neck and going with him to sit in the opposing seat.
Jazz moved in between Arcee and I, leaning on the counter behind him and watching the fighting two start to arm wrestle. “Bets on Bee, pack of ciggies.” He bet to Arcee.
She pushed his shoulder, “You're on.” And we sat and watched the two struggling.
I found myself wondering what CliffJumper was talking about... BumbleBee couldn't possibly have an eating disorder! Especially if he boxes! I needed to know more, so I leaned over to look at Jazz properly.
“He has an eating disorder?” I kind of whispered, like I was scared to be heard.
“Who, Bee? Oh yeah, yeah...” He tilted his shades down to look at me from over them, only glancing in my direction when talking as he watched the wrestling two. “I forget the acronym, like R-...”
“It's ARFID, Avoidant Restrictive Food Intake Disorder.” Arcee chimed in, leaning over him to look at me.
I nodded, but still found myself confused. “So what does he eat? I-I mean... I saw him eating M&Ms and... Um... Peanut butter, but...” I wanted to know this, why? I kind of laughed at myself mentally.
“Like I said! PB, shakes, and chocolate!” Jazz joshed, but Arcee pushed his shoulder.
“He eats, trust me, he eats.” She comforted, “He gets most of his protein from his shakes though. But on his bad food weeks, he needs a little more help- speaking of which- BEE!” She called out, making the male look up from the tussle, clearly not breaking a sweat. “Tube, come on!” She demanded, pushing herself sluggishly off the washer, clapped her hands, and waddled over to the two.
“Not now-” CliffJumper cursed, holding his breath with how focused he was. “'Bout to-” His arm was shaking, “Win this thing-”
“Well hurry up, Bee needs his go-go juice!” Arcee walked over to BumbleBee's side of the table, gripping his shoulders and whispering something in his ear.
“His liquid cocaine!” Jazz cheered. Arcee smiled up at him and held down a laugh.
“His xan-y in a can-y!” She added.
“His jitter juice!” What?
“Come ooonnn CJ he needs his wake-y and shaky!” Um...
“He needs to inject his number 8!” Are these two okay?
CliffJumper's annoyance showed as he roared a loud, “SHUT! UP!” But that didn't seem be enough as BumbleBee's smirk grew, taking only a second to slam the opposing male's hand into the table to his left.
“GOD- FUCKING-” CliffJumper cursed, rushing up and pointing a daring finger at Jazz, “If you didn't shut your YAP then I would have-” Arcee came running over bringing her hands up to his face and smooshing it.
“Ohhh look at the little baby! Little baby doesn't want to get kicked in the butt by Optimus, now does he! No no no, so why doesn't the little baby join Bee in the living room!” She mocked, making me totally lost on the relationship between these people...
I leaned into Jazz, “Are they a thing?” I said in as low of a hush as I could manage.
The white male cleared his throat, looking automatically to Optimus before blinking to me. He stood up straight and crossed his throat, as to tell me not to talk about it...
Jazz took a second to make sure I got the message, then ran a hand through his hair, and shook it off, turning his attention to the fridge aside the sink. I flicked my eyes away from him, them landing on the threesome crowding the dining room.
Optimus' back was still away from us, his hands behind his back as one held the other's wrists. Even from over here I could tell they were gigantic... Just looking at them made my mind wander away from the norm, going to dark territory and into the land of the past. I hadn't seen my face in a couple days, but I knew the markings on my neck were still fully there, the terrifying thoughts of his fingers on my skin making my mind go AWOL... I just wanted to be okay, but looking at him was like reliving everything again.
When the midnight male noticed I was not with BumbleBee, he searched the smaller male for something, then turned to where I was. I still had my sandwich in my hands, the thought of eating it erased from my mind, but I didn't want him to think I was staring, so I looked back to it.
I could feel the panic lace my upper stomach as I heard his heavy, loud footsteps approach me. My brows folded downward, my lips pouting out accidentally in frustrated fear. I could see him in my peripheral view, his hand reaching up to my face again to tuck another flyaway behind my ear.
“Do you not like your food?” His deep, calm voice was chilling to my ears, I honed in on my sandwich. My fingertips squeezed the white bread lightly, leaving indents in it from the many times I've attempted to eat it. He played with the fuzz on the bottom of my lobe, the earring twiddling in between his thumb and pointer, I didn't answer him, my mouth clamping shut the second he spoke, I doubted I'd be able to say a word to him.
His hand toying with my ear moved down my face, ending at my chin. I expected him to force my head up to look at him, but instead, his thumb played with the side of my cheek, slowly moving over to brush against my bottom lip. The smoothness of his skin on my broken and busted flesh made my brows twitch in slight pain, the cracks of dryness and open scab from when BumbleBee had hit me the first day here...
Even when I wasn't looking at him, he felt the need to cause me pain, I was tortured by this man, and I found myself time and time again being put back in front of him. I didn't want his touch on me, I can't stand it, so I moved my head to the side, removing his hand off my lips, off my skin, and most importantly just off of my body.
I shaded my sight with my lids, glancing to my shoulder and staring half-lidded at it like I was ashamed of the man in front of me. He stood still for a short second, my vision unable to see his face, until he put either hand on the counter-top beside my hips, leaned down to my ear, and cornered me to the spot.
He was deathly close to me, his freshly sprayed cologne betraying my mind into thinking this was a pleasant moment. His eyes glowed on my skin, radiating into my hues and I tried not to think about it, I didn't want to look at him, not this close, not at all!
I released the sandwich in my hands, it dropping to my lap. I put one hand to his chest, daring to press him away, while pushing the other behind me, making sure I don't fall backwards. He was mere centimeters from me, it was suffocating, and I'm sure he knew that. He would have to be blind to not see how close and uncomfortable he was making me, I just wanted to be left alone, why is that so hard for him to understand?
I could feel his breath on my ear, my air leaving my chest with one quick exhale as he began to speak, his voice strong but hushed, “The bug may tolerate disobedience, but I won't.” I rushed to mumble quiet, baby like sighs of an apology after apology, but he shushed me, saying, “Quietly, dear. In time you will learn where you belong.”
His hand on the outskirts of my hip moved up, brushing up my thigh, making my skin pierce with bumps, tingles, and red alerts. He was gentle to brush them down to the end of my blue boxers, tugging on the ends and I took in a sharp breath through my mouth.
“I can have you smitten in two days time, Omega.” He threatened, I tried to dip my head back away from him, doing anything to get away from him.
The oversized boxers did me no justice, he oh so easily slid his hand up the side of my thigh, inside the cloth and touching the top of my backside that I had never had anyone touch before. It was so unnatural, it was so uncomfortable and nerve wrecking, my body reacting to his touch told me this wasn't what I wanted... But who was I to say? The only experience I've ever had was reading smut stories my friends would send me as a prank read, but surely being touched is supposed to feel good!
… Does this feel good?
His warm, huge hand barely scratching my skin on my bottom made my stomach do flips, his breath on my ear made my neck tingle like I was being caressed, and his words... God, was this what it's like to be turned on?
“Stop.” My voice was stern, the sudden air in my lungs aiding me greatly, I pressed my palm against his chest, pushing ever so slightly. I wasn't sure if it would work, but the confidence in me was intense, I needed this to stop, and I would pitch a fit if I have to.
Our sights connected when I turned to look at him, his glow never fading, yet he glared down at me like he was going to eat me alive. I stared up at him in a bundle of my last bit of courage, but still not enough to fully push him away.
“I'm BumbleBee's Omega.” I demanded, the first thing that popped into my mind, though it pained me more than a knife in the heart to say it.
His stare on me made my hands weak, but I wasn't going to back down. I will play every card in the book to these low lives if it means I will stop being harassed and abused.
“You really want the bug more than-” He dipped down to me, testing my levels, but I held my ground.
“Yes. I do.” I snapped back, pushing him with both hands this time.
I could see the glow in his orbs flicker, and my heart dropped.
Please don't kill me. Please don't kill me. Please don't kill me.
A short minute passed, like the cogs were turning in his head at what I said, but when the sound of Arcee's laugh caught his attention for a second, I saw the chance to drop down in front of him. He was stooping over, and he was ridiculously tall, so it was easy to squeeze by him.
My feet padded on the floor to get away, and when I looked around, the area around me didn't register, instead my head spun at top speed, my stomach feeling like a wind turbine. I put a hand to my mouth and darted for the bathroom, passing by a few rooms before I barged into it and hung my head over the toilet as I spewed my guts out.
I struggled to catch my breath, heaving on water and feeling every bit inside me regret saying a goddamn word. My head was in circles, the unforgiving sickness before me as I puked up nothing but liquid, I gripped onto my stomach as I emptied it.
“Yeah she's fine!” The sudden shout made my life flash before my eyes, and when I looked up, CliffJumper was leaning on the side of the door, one hand on his hip and the other above his head as he laughed at me. “Bitch's just scared of Optimus.” He said lower, only for me to hear.
“Get out.” I barked, he shook his head.
“Not happenin'.” He laughed. I went to close the door, but he stuck his foot in front of it. “Fat chance, kid. Get your ass up and go to your husband.” He mocked me and I really wasn't in the mood.
“I need a minute, please leave.” I tried again, but instead of moving away, he pushed himself off the wall, going to the mirror and flipping his head to both sides as if checking himself out. “You fucking Autobots are the scum of the earth...” I hissed under my breath, flopping my forehead in my hands.
“Aww, ya' see that's hurtful, Mistake.” Jazz's voice made my nerves spike, added with the name made my last annoyance crack.
“STOP CALLING ME THAT! I can't get a MOMENT alone?! I'm literally throwing my fucking lungs out! You people belong in an insane asylum!” I was exhausted, and it was definitely not called for, but I didn't even realize the things come out my mouth before it was too late.
I heard the stomping of footsteps, and I knew I was screwed. Jesus fucking Christ what is wrong with me?!
BumbleBee came into view, a IV that Arcee was carrying attached to his upper chest. He looked infuriated.
“I'm sorry- It literally just came out-”
Zip it.
I shut my mouth, blinking down and smudging my eyes into my hands in pure frustration. He clapped as loudly as he could, I peered back at him.
Look at me when I'm talking to you, who do you think you are?!
“I'm sorry-”
Shut. Your. Mouth.
I placed my hands on my lap, excruciating to straighten myself and watch him.
Get your a-s-s back in the k-i-t-c-h-e-n and stay quiet. You are to be seen not HEARD.
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CYBERVERSE WATCH!!!!!!! (Season 3 Episodes 1-4)
Episode 1
Lord have mercy on my soul IM TRYING TO CALM MYSELF DOWN ENOUGH TO WATCH THIS BUT IM TOO FRICKIN HYPED
Ok here are the things I know / were spoiled to me going in:
Gal Skywarp (can I get a Hell Yeah)
WHIRL (MY BOY!!!!!!!!!!!)
Quintessons (IM SO FRICKIN PUMPED TO SEE THEM)
“Transformation. Everything in the universe transforms. Sometimes, it is for the better. Sometimes, it is not.” *HAS TO PAUSE VIDEO FOR A MINUTE TO SOAK IN OPTIMUS’ WORDS*
“For this, I blame myself” OP when do you NOT blame yourself I mean SERIOUSLY DUDE....I GET WHY YOU FEEL BAD BUT YOU GOTTA STOP LITERALLY SHOULDERING THE WEIGHT OF THE WORLD’S ISSUES
OHHHHHHH OH??????????????? OH???????? MEGATRON AND OPTIMUS BACK TO BACK AGAINST QUINTESSON??? BLACK ARMOR RODDY?????????????????????
EYYY SKYFIRE
I frickin scream EVERY time I see a bot I recognize
“There seems to be no Decepticon presence on Cybertron” THATS NOT SHADY AT ALL....did the Quints get them or are they hiding (probably the latter)
AW BEE.....don’t be so down on things it’ll be ok bud
CHROMIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
PERCY OMG HE”S SPEAKING (AND HE”S NOT TEXT TO SPEECH)
“Now you’ll be responsible for the deactivation of all the autobots” PERCY PLEASE SHE WAS TRYING TO SAVE YOUR LIFE
“Thanks a lot Perceptor” LMAO NICE
“Please do” PERCY COME ON NOW
HIS GLASSES??????????????????????????????? THEY JUST CAME OFF
PERCY OH MY GOSH someone please get this boy to a medic
“I have other means of perception” DANG CYBERVERSE PERCY IS SO COOL
I like the way Percy talks, it’s somewhat...stilted? And automatic? I’ll find better words to describe that later but it suits him. Really dig the voice choices for Cyberverse
PERCY NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE LET HIS SURVIVAL STAT EXTEND TO THE CYBERVERSE UNIVERSE
lmao I thought she was gonna say “Gotta lose these cops” me 2 Chromia
LASERBEAK!!!!! LASERBEAK BABY!!!!! I KNEW YOU WERE IN CYBERVERSE I KNEW I SAW YOU IN THE BACKGROUND ONCE!!!!
SHE PUNCHED A BIRD
OH SHOOT SOUNDWAVE’S GONNA KILL HER
BACKPACK ALL SPARK
Gosh Hot Rod you’re such a frickin jock I love you
FRICKIN
DRIFT
THERE”S SO MUCH TO FRICKIN UNPACK IN THAT SEQUENCE
DRIFT TALKED!!! AND THEN CAME OFF SOUNDING TOTALLY CREEPY LMAO
I LOVE RODDY DIPPING RIGHT OUTTA THERE BYE BUD
SOUNDWAVE!!!! BABY!!!!!!
They’re gonna shoot that outta the sky aren’t they OH NO THAT”S SO MUCH WORSE
Gosh I cANT GET OVER THE FACT THAT DRIFT SPOKE AND RODDY AWKWARDLY FINGERGUNNED OUTTA THERE THAT’S HILARIOUS 
Drift: How do I invite Roddy to hang out and be my friend. Wait I know, I’ll say it in the most threatening way possible. Yes, he’ll absolutely want to be my friend now. :)
Episode 2
Megatron: Yes.... Me: *BEAST WARS FLASHBACK*
“SHOCKWAVE! You finally did something right!”  Shockwave: >:/
SYWARP!!! SKYWARP??? SKYWARP!!!!!!!
Aren’t they worried by blowing up the ship they blew up the AllSpark
“WHO DARES? WE JUST FINISHED REMODELING THIS PLACE”
LET TELETRAN SWEAR!!!!!!
OH NO OPTIMUS IS GIVING HOT ROD THE LEADERSHIP SPEECH, IM WORRIED....
Like on the one hand I wanna see my boy taking charge but on the other PLEASE DONT KILL OPTIMUS
The shoulder touch.... :’) Papa Optimus is the best
Every time Megatron calls Optimus “Old friend” I cry
HELL YEAH AUTOBOTS ROLL OUT--oh they didn’t transform lmao that’s still cool
I’m so glad ShadowStriker is the leader of some of the Decepticon forces that’s cool
PROWL PUNCHED A CAR HELL YEAH
GET THEM WINDBLADE aw man I feel bad every time a seeker explodes, rest in pieces
ARCEE RIDING GRIMLOCK IS THE COOLEST THING EVER
OMG STRIKA
KUP?!??!!??! 
WHIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!>?!??!!?!?!?! OH MY GOSH OH MY GOSH OH MY GOSH WHIRL!?!?!?!?!?
WHIRL COME BACK I LOVE YOU
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
RATCHET!!!! SMARTYPANTS HE”S SO CUTE
SOUNDWAVE I LOVE YOU BUT PLEASE GIVE RATCHET A BREAK
BEE!!! SAVE YOUR MEDIC YOU GUYS ONLY HAVE ONE
omg Bee and Hot Rod fighting is so good
IS THAT IRONHIDE????
LMAO LASERBEAK JUST FLIES OFF WITH -- AHHH WHIRL!!! WHIRL SPOKE!!!! MY BABY BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
OH NO THEY SHOT PROWL IN THE BOOB
RIGHT IN THE TIDDY
I love that Shockwave is watching this all go down like “Whatever
UH WHATS THAT NOISE 
PREDACON??????
Episode 3
IM LEGIT HAVING TO TAKE BREAKS BETWEEN EPISODES MY HEART CANT TAKE THIS
IM JUST SMILING SO MUCH!!!!!! WHIRL!!!!!!!! DRIFT / DEADLOCK!!!!!!! KUP!!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I LOVE THE CYBERVERSE CREW
I totally thought Megatron was gonna say “I won’t, but THEY will!” but the episode intro cut him off so it just sounds like he confidently said “You’re right! I can’t beat you!” lmao
SCRAPLETS...SOMEONE GET SOME SPRAY PLEASE
OH GOSH PLEASE DONT REMIND ME OF THAT HORRIFYING SCRAPLET SCENE IN S2
oh wow Optimus is traumatized by that (I MEAN, THAT MAKES SENSE BUT WE ACTUALLY GET TO SEE IT WHICH IS NEW) poor dude, someone give this guy a vacation
LESBIAN MIND MELD
Chromia please don’t make Percy blow out his eyes again
“Team Hot Rod? Is that us?” YOU GUYS ARE SO PRECIOUS IT ACTUALLY HURTS
DRIFT!!! YO DRIFT!!!!!!! HIS EYES ARE BLUE RN
oh my gosh please don’t tell me he’s gonna follow Hot R--YEAH HE’S FOLLOWING HIM LMAO
Drift: Oh!! There goes my best buddy! I should follow him! :) Hot Rod: GO FASTER GUYS GO FASTER
IT”S A FRICKIN SHOCKWAVE ARMY
What’s stopping Shockwave from just overthrowing Megatron I MEAN REALLY
Lmao Hot Rod is so cute, he’s like “oh the floor’s sinking? Down we go I guess”
Man it’s so exciting to see the environment of Cybertron and how the planet looks, LIKE THIS IS THE STUFF I LIVE AND DIE FOR, THANK YOU CREW
DRIFT WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!!!!!!!!!
“Why the surprise? No one ever leaves the Decepticons” I LITERALLY GASPED OUT LOUD IN HORROR
DRIFT YOU CANT DO THAT!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!! BAD BOT!!!!!!
PLEASE SAY SIKE
HIS EYES CHANGED BACK TO RED JUST TO HAMMER THAT HOME JEEZ
“Hail this” OH MY GOSH RODDY
GOSH THAT MAKES ME SO SAD....DRIFT WHY!!!!!!!!
HOT ROD LOOKS SO FRICKIN COOL THOUGH OH MY GOSH
THIS FIGHT SCENE IS SO AWESOME MORE OF THIS PLEASE
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I JUST GASPED AGAIN IN HORROR AND PAIN, NO!!!!!! RODIMUS NO!!!!!!!! DRIFT HOW COULD YOU!!!!!!!!!!
THIS IS SO DARK OH MY GOSH nO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LIKE OBVIOUSLY HE”S NOT DEAD BECAUSE HE HAD BLACK ARMOR IN THE SERIES OPENING BUT IF I DIDNT KNOW THAT ID BE FRICKIN SOBBING ON THE FLOOR FOR THE REST OF THE EVENING
Jeez team frat boys is not doing so hot
NICE ONE WINDBLADE
“OHO, I HAVE SOME IDEAS” WHEELJACK BUDDY...
TELETRAN NO!!!
WINDBLADE KICK HIS BUT
CYBERVERSE STOP PLAYING WITH MY HEART LIKE THIS!!!!!!!
Episode 4
INSECTICONS??????
lmao oh Bee
Man I love Wheeljack’s VA
“THIS is for Slipstream!” OH SHOOT YOU GO WINDBLADE
YOU BOTTLED UP UNSPACE?????????
“We got ‘em. Got ‘em good!” PLEASE STOP MEMEING (jk)
SHOCKWAVE OH NO
OH SHOOT RIGHT IN SHOCKWAVE’S CANNON
ARCEE IS SO FRICKIN COOL
Wait if the Allspark fixes things then it might bring Roddy / Drift back to life
OPTIMUS’ POWER WALK IS SO FRICKIN HOT
HE JUST SUPLEXES A SHARK AND SOUNDWAVE AND MEGATRON’S LIKE “OH NO THAT WAS KINDA HOT???”
BABY NO DONT SELF DESTRUCT
OH SHOOT WHAT
THAT’S SO MUCH WORSE
imagine ur soul is so corrupted you destroy heaven that’s essentially what’s happening here
CHEETOR NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“Thank you for being my friend, Bumblebee” IM SOBBING INTO MY HANDS
“Wherever Bumblebee goes on Cybertron, Cheetor goes with him” SOBS!!!!!!!!!!!
Cybertron is gold! :O
LMAO GOT HIM GOOD OPTIMUS
“Don’t mind the shrieks in the background”
“It is our duty to make sure it Transforms for the better” wahh
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some thoughts of mine about transformer: the last knight
1. cybertronians are literally FALLING from the sky, landing on earth with, like, no fucking clue as to what the fuck they’re in for. china, the middle east, africa... they’re landing everywhere. THINK ABOUT THAT. i’m in for culturally diverse cybertronians
2. wheelie. where the fuck were u even in AOE.
3. grimlock is essentially the dog equivalent of a Bernese mountain dog who won’t stop eating your favorite pair of socks.
4. jimmy. izzy. cade. the sweet baby dinobots. the junkyard is home and if that doesn’t hit you right in the fuckin’ feels then idk what will. like......... domesticity? as close as it gets? 
5. mother fucking bumble boy. gdi. my love for him is so insane. LET US TALK ABOUT THE SIRI SCENE FOR A SECOND. those are bee’s actual words. those are sentences he has created - not clips from the radio. they’re his own words and the first thing he says is, “this is so exciting”. then followed by “this is not my voice” and “this is bullshit”.
6. while we are on the topic of bumblebee.
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i wanna talk about bumbleboy v nazis for ten seconds. and mostly, cade going “but how? bee is so nice?” and edmund battling back with “back then he was everything but nice” because this honestly was a very odd, but needed display of characterization WITH NO FOLLOW UP. this was dropped in front of us for the sake of having nazi’s in the fuckin movie imho. no one asked bee about it, it was never talked about again, and everyone skipped over this.
it’s a pretty big continuity error, especially since in THE OG FILM, ironhide frickin’ lands on earth and meaning tlk has him in these fancy ass war pics. it was weird. let bee tell him war stories.
7. in a post-wonder woman society i won’t settle for a female character who’s main point of existence is that she’s single and her parents want her to get a date. 
8. lennox. william lennox with grayed hair. i’m into it.
9. also. cogman. a beautiful blessing. absolutely wonderful in every way. from his organ playing to opera singing to his “move bitch get out of the way” and his eye twitches and.......... precious. pure.
10. HOT ROD. HOT ROD STRUGGLING WITH HIS FRENCH ACCENT AND GOING “I FUCKING HATE IT BUT IT IS STUCK IN MY HEAD”. that made it for me. i love that. it’s like when a song gets stuck in your head.
11. this movie was so fuckin long holy shit the more i think about stuff the more i die inside. it was so fun. so wild and fun and entertaining. tbh i would see it again.
12. bee’s real voice. broke me. i am broken. “sting like a bee” more like “fuck me, bee”.
13. optimus prime getting bitch slapped by a tentacle is my current mood. but also. wasn’t this supposed to be the “last” transformers? and like. quintesssa at the end like wtf MICHAEL JUST PUT THE MOVIE SERIES DOWN. IT HAS BECOME OL’ YELLER. JUST SHOOT IT, PA. 
14. give bee a spin-off and let him say fuck
A WILD RIDE FROM START TO FINISH.
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Cyberverse Season 2 episode 3 & 4 & 5 watch!
This is going to be a doozy, I can feel it already
Episode 3
YO IT’S WHEELJACK!!! Everyone’s fun weird wild uncle!!
“See, it works great!” *CRASH*
Man it’d be so sweet if Brainstorm was in Cyberverse, he and Wheeljack would get along so well (or they’d absolutely hate each other and they’d be rivals lol. One or the other)
Optimus is so supportive, aww
THE OPENING IS STILL SO GOOD AHHHHH
RATCHET!!! RATCHET!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHH
Bumblebee: Hey I saw a weird cat on the moon
THE AZTEC ASTRONAUTS???? 
A BANANA, TELETRAN PLZ
HOT ROD!!! MY BABY
PROWL!!!!
DEADLOCK!!!!
CYBERVERSE YOU GOTTA STOP HAVING CHARACTERS I LOVE POP UP EVER 3 SECONDS IM GONNA DIE
ARCEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!
CYBERVERSE WHAT DID I JUST SAY IM GONNA DIE!!! I DONT CARE IF THEY ONLY GET ONE LINE IM GRINNING SO WIDE MY FACE HURTS
GOSH I LOVE CYBERVERSE
ARCEE AND A GIRAFFE 
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SHE TOOK SELFIES WITH ALL SORTS OF ANIMALS SHE’S SO CUTE!!!! I LOVE YOU ARCEE
GRIMLOCK NO DONT DRINK THAT
BUMBLEBEE IS SO CUTE...I love his VA so much, he’s so cute, Bumblebee sounds so sweet
LMAO GET FRICKIN REKT PROWL
Way to scratch up the Ark Grimlock
Bee: Your hyper-fuel is way more hyper than your mega-magnetizer is mega Me, tears streaming down my face: You’re such a dork Bee, I love you so much
OH NO HOT ROD NO
WINDBLADE YES
AW Hot Rod and Windblade are so cute and SUCH dorks, they’re so casual and relaxed about this
LMAO WAY TO GO BEE
OH NO HOT ROD
“See you on the other side!” HOT ROD NO!!!!!!!!
LMAO naughty Dinosaurs get confined to the bubble (and Windblade too)
CHEETAH BOY!!!
I love how Hot Rod does a somersault to transform, he’s SO CUTE 
Hot Rod and Bee are chasing after this cat and my first thought was “Same”
UH OH THERE GOES HOT ROD, OFF ON HIS MAGICAL ADVENTURE
Episode 4
WHAT IS GOING ON HERE
STARSCREAMGATE
“Who’s storescream?” GUYS PLS
Oh yikes one of those names had kind of a bad word in it??? I wonder if the cyberverse crew caught that
Me, pointing to Soundwave in the background like that one Spongebob meme: THERE’S MY SON
LMAO THEY’RE REALLY OUT HERE ACTING LIKE THEY’RE HONORING STARSCREAM, MEGATRON YOU JERK
Megatron, sounding choked-up with fake tears: Starscream was my closest friend Me: *LOUDLY GAGS*
Megatron’s such a frickin loser I LOVE THIS MORON BUT ALSO BOY YOU’RE REALLY OVERDOING THIS
"Wow, Megatron is really good at lying” 1) HE’S REALLY NOT... 2) YOU’RE LITERALLY NAMED THE DECEPTICONS WHY IS THIS A SURPRISE
“Fail me, and I WILL destroy you” Good ‘ol Megs
Megatron: I need someone to replace Starscream at my side Soundwave: *literally Right There, ready to please, loyal to a fault* Megatron: *walks right by him*
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OHOHOHO DANG THAT CONVO MEGATRON HAD WITH SLIPSTREAM WAS SO SO GOOD, I LOVE ME A SCARY MEGATRON!!!!! “See that you don’t waste it” GOOD STUFF
Oh man that little scene where Megatron sits down in his throne and the photo of Starscream automatically gets pulled up and Megatron turns away and dismisses the image is So Good for a variety of reasons, I love the little expressions and emotions the Cyberverse crew puts into scenes where the characters have no dialogue
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WHY! ARE! YOU! SO! PRECIOUS!
“Your dramatics are useless, Soundwave!” LEAVE MY BOY ALONE SHOCKWAVE!!!
Wint your boy is bullying mine!!
Gosh I frickin love seeing Shockwave and Soundwave interact THANK YOU FOR THIS CONTENT CYBERVERSE STAFF
Soundwave: I will be the one to bring back Optimus Prime’s head! And then Megatron will finally notice me and love me! Shockwave: For the last time, please stop telling me about your relationship problems
Soundwave: I will be the one to bring back Optimus Prime’s head Shockwave: A highly unlikely conclusion, given your flair for inefficiency Me: IM GOING TO SHOVE SHOCKWAVE INTO A LOCKER, HOW DARE YOU—
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Soundwave my sweet boy please kick his butt
I love you Shadow Striker
Shockwave: Sabotage Soundwave’s shuttle Soundwave: BLOW UP HIS FRICKIN LAB
LMAO GOOD LUCK SLIPSTREAM
HOT ROD!!! MY SWEET BOY YOU’RE IN A BAD SPOT
“Oh hey, I’m chasing the moon cheetah, have you seen it?” YOU SWEET BOY!!!!
“Hey this isn’t fair! There’s only two of you!” HOT ROD PLEASE
GOSH when Bludgeon showed up for half a frickin second I was worried they were using Bayverse design for Drift, BUT THEN I REMEMBERED WE ALREADY HAVE DEADLOCK WITH A GOOD NON-BAYVERSE DESIGN AND I’VE NEVER IN MY LIFE BEEN MORE RELIEVED
Man what a good show
THUNDERCRACKER YOU’RE ADORABLE
Hot Rod: Yeah, not everyone may think I’m a genius, but I make up for it with my good looks Me: You sure do buddy
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THEY’RE SO CUTE WHEN THEY POUT
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*FLASHBACKS TO MTMTE RODIMUS AND MEGATRON BICKERING*
Megatron: HAIL THE ARK! I need to tell Optimus I’ve kidnapped his son
Megatron: It would appear you’re missing an Autobot Hot Rod: Hey Optimus! :D Optimus: *fatherly sigh of disapproval* B/
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noOOO THIS IS JUST LIKE THE MOVIE, STOP WITH THE PARALLELS CYBERVERSE YOU’RE STRESSING ME OUT
OMG HOT ROD YOU LITTLE SNOT, I LOVE YOU
Slipstream: THUNDERCRACKER! What’s going on? Thundercracker, mentally: Quick! Play dumb! Thundercracker: Who’s Thundercracker? Thundercracker, mentally: NOT THAT DUMB
Oh shoot are they rebuilding a new body for Starscream or something
Once again, I’d like to state that the explosions in this show are REALLY pretty
THE CHEETAH 
Megatron: BRING ME THE KITTY
OH SHOOT Episode 5 is up already?? GUESS I’LL WATCH THAT TOO
Ohh so they’re saying the Allspark caused the ground bridges? Interesting!
I wonder what would happen if someone walked into a groundbridge the same time as someone else walked out.
Uh oh they’re going to run into some problems, they both know where the All Spark is now
UH OH it only took Optimus and Megatron??? HERE WE GO This’ll be fun
I love that the All Spark looks like a giant dnd die with the Triforce on it
YESSSS I LOVE THESE MEGATRON / OPTIMUS PRIME FIGHT SCENES
OH SNAP KITTY CAT KNOCKED OVER OPTIMUS
Oh no they’re going to have to go through trials HOOO BOY THIS IS GOING TO BE FUN
Shockwave: Utilize your seekers Slipstream: Uhhhhhhh right I’ll do that yup I totally know where they are
LMAO Cheetor’s about to do some couples therapy on Megatron and Optimus’ relationship
Cheetor: Before you met Optimus Prime, he was a file clerk. What files was he in charge of?  OH SHOOT HE REALLY IS GOING TO PUT THEM THROUGH COUPLES THERAPY, I WAS KIDDING
real talk though, what files WAS Optimus in charge of, now I’m curious
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MEGATRON LOOKS SO CONFUSED AND SLIGHTLY OFFENDED, IM CRYIN
IM FRICKIN SCREAMING THIS IS REALLY HAPPENING
Cheetor: Before you met Megatron, he was a celebrated gladiator. In his most famous victory, who did he defeat? Optimus: Oh shoot am I a bad husband???
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This screencap is killing me, HE’S LIKE “I REALLY DON’T KNOW” and comparing it to the cap above makes it even funnier, they’re both like “Who the hell is this guy and why is he psychoanalyzing our relationship”
Megatron: How could you not know this??? FRICKIN HELL THIS IS COUPLES THERAPY, OPTIMUS IS ABOUT TO BE LIKE “WELL AT LEAST I DIDN’T FORGET OUR ANNIVERSARY”
Cheetor: What have you learned about leadership from Optimus Prime?” Me, dragging my hands down my face, torn between utter delight and second-hand embarrassment: This is the best episode ever, thank you Cyberverse
MAN for half a second I seriously thought Cheetor dragged Starscream’s body out in alt mode, I WAS ABOUT TO SAY “THAT SEEMS PRETTY DARK”
Oh boy they’re about to get their mandatory “we need a new toy for these guys” armor upgrade, hoo boy
Cyberverse: *Does a close-up of Optimus’ face* Me: I want to kiss the robot
CHEETOR PAY ATTENTION FOR HEAVEN’S SAKE
STARSCREAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MY BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh thank Goodness, thank you for taking their hideous new armor off Starscream
Optimus: I should’ve expected this from you Megatron. How could you bring your new boyfriend to our couples therapy session??? You know how important this was supposed to be!
Lmao Megatron you’re such a hot mess
YEAH I figured the Seekers were fixing Starscream, that’s sweet
OH IT WAS VECTOR SIGMA THEY WERE CARRYING EARLIER, I DIDNT REALIZE THAT
Optimus: I’ve found us a new ally Bumblebee: YOU BROUGHT US A KITTY!!!! Optimus: Uh
OH THERE’S MORE EPISODES UP??? I GUESS I”LL WATCH MORE but I’m making a new post for them, hold up
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