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[im-just-echo]

Vampire bumblebee au short story

'All gone'

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A hand grabbed his shoulder, yanking him back just in time for a missile to explode where he had been kneeling. The blast sent him skidding across the ground, his old joints screaming in protest.

Bulkhead was already pulling him up, voice panicked. “We gotta go! Now!”

Ratchet twisted back toward Bumblebee’s body—but it was already being swallowed by the dust and smoke.

The battlefield was collapsing. They had seconds.

And he knew.

He knew they wouldn’t reach him in time.

Because Bee wasn’t getting up.

And they couldn’t afford to die with him.

Optimus’s voice was final. Heavy. Like it hurt to say it.

“Autobots—retreat.”

Ratchet froze.

His processor blanked for a second, his entire frame locking up in horrified disbelief—

Leave him?

Leave Bumblebee?

“No!” Ratchet snarled, struggling against Bulkhead’s grip. “I’m not leaving him out here, Prime! We can’t just—just—!”

But another explosion rocked the ground beneath them, and suddenly they weren’t given a choice.

The fight was lost.

The Autobots fell back.

[milfygerard]

i genuinely cant tell if it's real or staged, is ray actually hitting someone with his guitar in the header gif for mobile ?

ray beat a cop to death and it was beautiful

[saintaerni]

“Vampire-Bot” by Justin Aerni, 2020

[maxiemcsoda]

(Kinda) New guys! I love robots so much... These guys are my babies

[maggyoutthere]

@bgsdraws

My rendition of NOS-4-A2 if he were in Lightyear.

[legend-waitforit-harry]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!🎉🎉🎉

THANKS VAMPIREBOT. AND THANKS FOR TOLERATING ME😝

[im-just-echo]

They were losing.

The realization hit Ratchet at the exact moment he was still trying to restart Bumblebee’s spark.

“Prime, we have to fall back!” Prowl’s voice was sharp over the comms, forced to dodge yet another blaster barrage from Starscream’s seekers.

Ratchet ignored them.

He wasn’t leaving Bumblebee.

His servos pressed harder into the kid’s plating, his own field flaring with raw, helpless rage as his medical scans kept screaming the same thing back at him—

⚠ No Spark Pulse Detected.

⚠ Processor Non-Responsive.

⚠ Core Systems: OFFLINE.

“No, no, no, no, no—” Ratchet muttered, pushing another desperate jolt of electricity into the kid’s chest. “You stubborn little glitch, you do NOT get to pull this slag—!”

Nothing.

Not even a twitch.

His servos were shaking now. His spark was pounding, his mind reeling because this wasn’t supposed to happen.

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Vampire bumblebee au short!

God has made me witless in the face of this AU I just keep writing fuck.

[im-just-echo]

Vampire bumblebee au short again

We're back baby!!

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Bumblebee first noticed it after the space barnacles incident.

They had barely survived—again. Another battle. Another close call.

It was after one of those fights that the static started.

A faint, crawling sensation under his plating, like tiny jolts of electricity licking at his protoform.

He wrote it off. Probably just damage from the fight.

Then came the glitches. His HUD flickered randomly. His fuel pump stuttered sometimes, just enough to make him pause, but not enough to make him worry.

Ratchet told him to recharge more, to stop running his systems ragged.

He tried. But he couldn't sleep.

His processor raced at night, tangled in static and half-formed images he couldn’t make sense of.

Then his taste receptors changed.

Energon started tasting... thin. Weak. Like he was drinking half-processed coolant instead of actual fuel.

It got worse every day.

And Bumblebee never said a word.

[weirdgirlbert]

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Your Tumblr username decides your profession. How is your first day at work?

[im-just-echo]

Up close of the vampire bumblebee comic! My first comic I've ever done and boy did it take forever it feels like- (it was two? Maybe three days)

[maxiemcsoda]

Vampires aren’t real

[legend-waitforit-harry]

105 and 107. I'd use an emoji but...

118

I combined the two. Hope you don’t mind. Here you go!Thanks for requesting <3

You stare at your heels as you wait for him. He promised for a date night and now it’s nearing 10 and he is nowhere to be found. Lately he has been so busy with work that you barely saw him. But you never complained knowing how much it meant to him. So as an apology and a ‘thank you’ he planned this date night. But it seems like work won again as you slumped on your couch.

Trying not to lose hope you concentrated on the creases of your dress when you heard your doorbell. At least he didn’t entirely forget you. Seeing him dressed in his Green bay hoodie and jacket you feel overdressed. He pushes in chewing a gun and head towards your kitchen to deposit the packets that he bought.

“It’s freezing outside. I had to walk from the store.” He says shrugging off his jacket.

“And why would you do that?” You stand at the doorway crossing your arms. You don’t remember inviting him in.

“Do you want a tic tac?” He offers you the small box without answering your question.

“You know that you’re late, right? You can’t make up for it by giving me a tic-tac”

He lets out a long sigh as his shoulders slump and you can see the tiredness and guilt on his face.

“I know that. And I’m sorry, babe. I was on my way out and then Jeff called me with this emergency and I had to go in again and… I know all these sounds like excuses but I had it all planned. Candle light dinner and what not.”

You feel defeated. You know why you’ve kept mum all these days and you will now too. He is passionate about his work and you want to support him all you can.

He can the reluctance on your face as he comes and encases you in arms. You want to look away knowing that his one look can melt you into a puddle.

“Hey, hey!” He chucks you under your chin to make you look at him, “I know screwed up. And there are no excuses. But I can still make up for it. The night is still young.” You look at him pointedly and that makes him break into a smile. “C'mon. You, me, popcorn, two liter Dr. Pepper and a movie. You in?”

You stall a bit before agreeing. “Oi” he protests. And you break into a smile as well.

“But I need to change first. If I’m going to spend the night arguing with you that your favourite superhero can’t be a villain than I need something more comfortable to wear.” You day slipping away from him.

“Oi, Magneto is not a villain!”

“Shut up.”

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