#wcrkerbee

[ask-smokescreen]

$

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[txt] butterfly knife

[txt] wikihow to do cool knife tricks

[txt] lots and lots of bandaids

[txt] wait you aren't google

[anotherhumanpet]

Why Do You Haunt Your Home?

(x)

To Tell Your Story

   You’re a desperate ghost. The people in your home can’t seem to hear you, but you need them to. So you grow louder, bolder, and more obvious. But if they do notice, they don’t listen. Instead, they leave. You can’t move on to the afterlife until someone tells your story. You just don’t want to be forgotten. When you were alive, you were always running around, working, trying to earn everything──even if it was offered freely. As a ghost, you only turn it up a notch. You can’t let your hard work go to waste. If you’re forgotten, it’s like you were never here. Like you never mattered. I hope you remember that you do matter. That even if you can’t save the world, you can help your little corner of it. I hope you let yourself rest. You deserve it.  

TAGGED BY: @bonkersdbobcat​ TAGGING: @form-defensor​, @wardogxicarus​, @codenamesilas​, @codenamejudas​, @yggdrasilushxrt​, @wcrkerbee​

[silent-stalker]

babybabybaby

They know exactly how this little one came about. One sparring session, rainy weather outside, and no desire to actually spar but a desire to be closer than is physically possible.

Bumblebee carries this one, a fiery little upstart of a newspark that causes mischief and chaos from day one. At least four false early emergences, nearly violent mood swings, and the weirdest, strangest cravings a carrier could have, possibly caused by the sire's origins....Soundwave is secretly grateful he's not the carrier for once, and once makes the mistake of vocalizing this once as he prepares hot tea for the yellow scout - mech had a killer aim and he never saw that pillow aimed straight for his face.

It's worth it. In the end, when their bitlet finally arrives for good and Bumblebee holds him, it's worth it. Even when the newspark splits into two and they have to scramble to take care of the second surprise bitlet, its worth it. Twins. Split-spark twins, a miracle the medic claimed. Soundwave only knew that he would do anything for them both. For Bumblebee.

And so he did; he left his world behind and followed the scout like a shark follows blood, knowing that he'd always be pulled back to him like waves to the shore. There was no point to fight it. So he'd follow, brought back to the shore for good, his loneliness and pain buried in the golden sands to be forgotten in the sunlight of his chosen partner's spark.

Their little ones, Beetlewing and Cadence, were a near perfect mix of them. Their frames are chunky and small, with tiny magnet hands and grappling claws in slim pedes meant for clinging and crawling. Both have fearsome jaws, and within hours forming their frames they're both on their pedes and exploring. More than once, Bumblebee has to rescue Beetlewing from the vents and Soundwave has to coax Cadence down from the rafters.

Beetlewing is the color of dark, scurrying creatures hiding in the undergrowth; his plating is a shiny, iridescent purple, so dark it might be black, with the darkest grey-blue protoform, though his pale, off-white biolights tend to stand out amidst his dark frame. He has four optics, all a vibrant purple, the upper set are narrow slits like his sire's, and the lower set are half-spheres mirroring his carrier's full orb optics. His lower set of optics are tinged with cyan blue near the center. Besides his coloring and face, his frame is a near copy of Bumblebee's, although both his parents agree that his claws were inherited from his sire.

Cadence is the color of molten gold, his plating glitters under the light and matches the bright white of his protoform brilliantly; though, his blacklight biolights tend to stand out a bit. His face is similar to his twin's, four optics of the same format - narrowed upper set, half-sphere lower set - but his optics are a bright cyan blue, and the lower set has a tinge of violet in the center. However, his frame resembles Soundwave's more, being a bit bulkier with longer limbs and the same helm crests and finials of his sire.

Both grow to be about the same, with Beetlewing being the shorter of the two, and Cadence being a bit broader in the shoulders and the spitting image of a young, gladiator-era Soundwave - just a lot paler, and more gold. The shorter twin does wear a visor like his sire, having inherited his light sensitivity, and the taller twin inherited his sire's telepathy, but both have datacables and their carrier's energetic and cheerful personality.

Beetlewing does tend to need time to himself, although he is the louder of the twins, he finds being too social makes him turn snappy and angry, and knowing that he has his sire's temper makes him retreat back to Soundwave's garden room to recharge his social gauge.

Cadence however has no trouble being in big crowds, even with his telepathy, and becomes fidgety and anxious when he goes too long without being able to be in someone else's EM field; this is usually corrected by going to spend time with his split-spark twin or his carrier, although it has become apparent that he may be a deployer carrier like his sire...its only a matter of time before he gets his first deployer.

[polyhexianchicken]

@wcrkerbee cutting off your hand might have been a bit of an extreme response there, whirl

"It was an extremely LOGICAL thing to do, Bee."

[convenientheelstorage]

Oh, honey. I thought Ratchet gave you guys human anatomy briefing packets after the penis accident.

[emperorofvos]

Checking on the Bitties

@wcrkerbee @ask-smokescreen

Starscream returns to Smokescreen's home and is relieved to find both the owner of the hab and his fellow Autobot-turned sparkling closeby. Just as Hardshell promised, they're right in the living room where he last saw them, surrounded by a blanket nest and various little toys. Starscream glances up at one of the vents as he approaches the pair, hoping the hulking beast won't surprise him for coming near his new charges.

[angrygoldlambo]

@wcrkerbee fight me in the streets old man

OLD MAN? Say that to my face, you little brat!

Oh, wait, you can't - you're too short.

[flicker-bot]

Settling In

//Starter for @wcrkerbee !//

Only after Flicker had arrived to the base of Team Prime and the groundbridge had closed behind him, he'd realized the weight of the situation. He knew that he was going to spend a month with Team Prime and away from Griffin Rock, trying to find what his specialization might be, but now he truly comprehended that this was really happening. He wasn't going to see his team in month. He was going to spend time with Team Prime, led by no other than Optimus Prime himself.

The young mech had frozen so badly, he'd forgotten how to introduce himself. Fortunately the awkward moment had passed quickly as Optimus had assisted him, informing his team that this was Flicker, a Rescue Bot trainee who would spend a month in their base as a part of his training.

After brief introductions, Bumblebee had been chosen to show Flicker around and help him to settle in. Now Flicker scurried after him, casting one last glance at the rest of the team returning to their own tasks that had been interrupted by his arrival. He hoped he hadn't given an utterly terrible first impression of himself.

Flicker turned his focus back to Bumblebee, a sheepish smile on his faceplate. "Um, p-please bear with me."

[thisbitchfuckingbites]

💞 both bee and partywave :0c

For Bee:

For Hornet:

And For Partywave:

[mastermegatron]

★ if you're open to first impressions, then im curious ouo!

I like would call you a Minicon // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You would probably confuse me // You seem annoying (definitely stereotyping) // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow steal your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re probably fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart (?) // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better (?)

[ask-smokescreen]

wcrkerbee

smoke -- smokescreen, no, you need to actually read it ᶜᵐᵒⁿ ᵐᵃⁿ ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵏⁿᵒʷˡᵉᵈᵍᵉ

Hmmm, I don’t know, why don’t you read it with me? I’ll get us some snacks and we can read together!

[silent-stalker]

@wcrkerbee Patpatpats one big purple pede.

Immediately scoops the bitty up and cuddles against his chest, warbling softly. Oh Primus, wait, is this Bumblebee?

...he's still cuddling and cooing at him.

[polyhexianchicken]

★ ouo!!

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I'd marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

[captainseamech]

"C'mon, now that's uncalled for. Bumblebee was already smaller than almost everyone else."

".... Though, it's funny to see him smaller than 'Cee."

[mechanicinclined]

obligatory 💭

Send me 💭 to hear my muses thoughts on your muse

"I really hope he's okay.

Everyone wants me to forget anything even happened, but how am I supposed to just forget? I don't know how long his species lives but he didn't seem very old, and he's got to fight in some big war?

...I know I said I'd put it behind me, but... I'm gonna find him. Maybe they don't really need my help, but...

I want him to know I've got his back, no matter what."

[little-lennox]

@wcrkerbee || 📝

The Oracle had come before the God—not to give advice, but to seek it. Something had been troubling her for quite some time now, for a while she had been content to push it to the back of her mind and let it fester instead of asking for help, but she couldn’t do that any longer. It was taking a toll on both her and her duties, which wasn’t acceptable.

And so here she was, kneeling before the young god, her forehelm touching the floor, “Forgive me for intruding, your grace. I know that you’re very busy, I was hoping that you could find some time to help me?”