#dratchimus

[sleepygil]

not only you and me

[raksha45-blog]

[cinnabuntastic]

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Category: M/M

Fandoms: Transformers - All Media TypesThe Transformers (IDW Generation One)

Relationship: Drift | Deadlock/Ratchet/Rodimus | Rodimus Prime

Characters: Drift | Deadlock, Rodimus | Rodimus Prime, Megatron (Transformers), Ratchet (Transformers)

Additional Tags: Pre-Poly, Polyamory Negotiations, Chirolinguistics, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Post-Canon, Kissing, Former Friends With Benefits, Tags May Change, Rating May Change, I Will Face James Roberts and Walk Backwards Into Hell, I Will Go Down With This Ship, Just This Once Everybody Lives

[softybutanxious]

Remembered how I struggle with either DriftRod or Dratchet?

Well then, I’ve decided to pick... BOTH!!! Dratchimus should be canon!!!!!!

[kaar-ne]

Another OT3 brain fart:

Ratchet is all achy and miserable. He just wants to go to bed and take a bottle of pain killers and sleep for 15 million years.

Drift and Rodimus notice the more-dour-than-normal-mood and offer to help the grumpy medic.

They usher Ratchet to lay down on the berth and start massaging his hands and feet, back and shoulders, knees and hips. Just to get all that ache to dissolve away.

They give Ratchet hot energon and candy and play his favorite music.

In the end, they curl up on Ratchet’s both sides, keeping him nice and warm.

[sleepygil]

Dratchrod month babeeyyy

@dratchrodmonth

[raksha45-blog]

[raksha45-blog]

Testing out new brushes №2 :)

[softybutanxious]

Imagine if someone did this 😅😅😂😂😂😂😂 

[softybutanxious]

C’mon James Robert! Can’t you make Drift have two Conjunx Endura?! We all agreed that Drift has two hands which means... DRATCHIMUS SHOULD’VE BEEN CANON!!!!

[kaar-ne]

A nice little brain fart considering my OT3:

Drift, Ratchet and Rodimus are in a bar with a few other members of the crew (the crew has a shore leave, yup) and at some point, Drift isn’t feeling well; he’s feeling a bit anxious for some reason and Rodimus comes to him and asks what’s wrong.

The white mech replies with a mere shake of his head, his gaze avoiding everyone’s optics. He’s fiddling with his fingers and occasionally bites the tips of his fingers, right beside his claws, stripping some paint.

“Nothing”, he finally says, conscious about him biting his fingers and hides his hands in his armpits.

“Come on, bro”, Rodimus sighs and places his hand on Drift’s shoulder.

After a brief moment, Drift ducks his head, “I want out of here.”

Without a word, the orange mech takes Drift’s hand and drags him gently outside to get some fresh air.

Drift sits down against the wall and Rodimus is right there beside him. The swordsmech leans against him and envelopes one of the golden, warm hands between his own black ones.

They sit there for a while, in silence, until Rodimus opens his mouth, “You wanna go back to the ship and sleep?”

Drift nods silently.

“Alright. We just need to let Ratch know. You wanna come with me?”

A silent head shake.

“Okay”, Rodimus grunts as he gets up, “I’ll be right back.”

With that, Drift is left alone but not for long as Rodimus comes back and they head towards the Lost Light.