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[As an AU to my Bumblebee fic on Wattpad, to a common statement 'If the roles were reversed'. In the case where it was Bumblebee who was taken rather than the reader.(Told from 2nd POV)]

The fic in question: :) As a warning: My fics and writings do use (Y/n), if that's not something you like you are free to leave at any point. (Don't worry its limited to only one in this small bit)

[Word Count: 754]

After You've Gone

"The Decepticons!" Windways called out, pointing over to the fleeing bots that scrambled their way out of your comrades' clutches. "They're leaving!"

Had everything gone right? Time and time, days and nights wasted away inside your quarters with Bee in hopes to create the perfect plan. It almost seemed to be good to be true.

And where was he anyway? You could beat yourself over the helm time and time again, rotting your processor with negative thoughts, telling yourself that your plans weren't good enough. But he would never allow that.

You could almost picture it now, his loud steps as he bounced over to you and praise your work. Ridding away at any doubts you'd had in the past, present, and future. You'd expected to feel his pride, his joy, his triumph. Yet there was nothing there.

Gaze roaming the debris and rubble, remains of what was once the life of Cybertron, you kept an eye out for that dazzling yellow. Where was he?

The fact was, you couldn't feel anything. Not a trace from his own emotions even within the depths of your own frustrations and exhaustion.

Making your way over to Optimus, you tried to keep a cool composure. There was no need to cause a commotion and overreact without all the necessary information. Bad could be injured, trapped, offline, or quite literally any other horrible scenario. But he could also be out of sight for some unknown reason.

It would stupid and illogical to make a ruckus over what could potentially be a minor thing.

"Hey." You began, tapping the prime on the shoulder with another scan over the battlefield. "Optimus? You wouldn't have happened to have seen Bee, would you?"

"No, I haven't." He replied, immediately catching the flickering look of worry that crossed your face. "Sorry."

"That's alright. Perhaps someone else has."

Slowly, one by one, you made your way over from mechs to femmes. Each one having a similar response.

Where is my conjunx? Haven't seen him.

The panic began to rise after the third or fourth bot, taking the will of titanium to keep it below the surface and maintain that collected composure that everyone looked up to. Every bit of you wanted to yell and break something, let out that pent up horror that clawed its way at your intake, daring you to open and release it.

A nervous servo hovered over your own shoulder, almost afraid and hesitant. "I think I know where he is. B-127."

Your optics widened, if only by the smallest bit, turning in an ungraceful manner to meet young Windways.

He looked awfully guilty, as if he had done something. Or rather, lacked to have done something. "Where is he?" Coming out more hostile than you had intended it to.

"I saw him some time ago... He was fighting with Dropkick and Shatter, but I ran." You'd kill them all, him included. "He didn't look too good. Sorry I couldn't help more."

The Decepticons had Bad? But why? Of all the bots, why him? What were their motives? What did they gain from taking B-127 rather than someone like you or even Elita herself?

"(Y/n)?" Windways called, noting the way your optics grew dim and your servos clenched.

"We're going to get him back." You stated, holding every bit of courage and confidence that you could muster up. "And I'm going to kill each and every single idiot who was involved."

The room was oddly chilling, shifting around awkwardly in search of you. Wondering if you'd gotten up from recharge earlier than him again. Likely working yourself to the core with battle planning, strategies and more problems caused by the recklessness of the young bots.

And okay, maybe he was guilty of making trouble and giving you more work too. But not as much as, say, someone like Sideswipe!

Though there was this looming idea, that perhaps that wasn't the case. That he should open his optics and make a break for it.

Bee groaned, feeling a sharp pain in the back of his helm as he shivered from what seemed like a recovering injury. Like a blow to the helm, a dirty trick in battle. Though he wouldn't put it past the cons to pull something like that.

He wanted to rub at his face, to wipe away the fatigue of constant worry and fighting, but they wouldn't budge. Like he was tied up, and...

Optics shooting up, he craned his neck to meet gazes with Starscream.

Primus...

I'm a little nervous, this is my first actual post and tbh I don't feel confident at all switching over to Tumblr. It's almost as intimidating as Ao3. Lol. Anyways, this little writing is mainly me testing out the waters and spewing out my midnight ideas without feeling the need to make a separate bit on Wattpad.

[ultimateloser99]

Gecko

[So like, I'm totally new to Tumblr.]

[This post is sort of an introduction, I have already begun writing on other sites like Wattpad, Quotev, I'm too scared to actually post on Ao3, and now I'm migrating to Tumblr. I have maybe one or two published works on those other sites, I plan to use Tumblr as another place where I can post my work earlier because a majority of my works end up incomplete and sitting in the drafts for a long time. So to just get those out of the drafts, I plan to go crazy here (since I'm mainly on Wattpad). Also yes, I am in a lot of fandoms, so there is a high chance I am in at least one of the fandoms you are in too. I write for everything.]

Here's some information about how my writing works and anything you should know about the author before you begin:

1. Normally my writing for longer stories tend to have characters fall in love a lot later on, so if you have the patience of a 5 year old, I wouldn't recommend my stories to you.

2. I have a strict 'No Hate' policy. That means hate comments and unwanted criticism should be left in your head, if you come to my comments spamming anything unwanted, you will be blocked.

3. The reason I write 'x reader' stories is because when I was 10 years old or younger, I wanted stories that didn't make me want to puke whilst I read them. (Meaning: (Y/n) with a messy bun, 'stop bai this isn't you', etc.) You will never find me doing that, so congrats, you're free from that hell. Rarely will there ever be an occasion where my stories contain newer media, but who knows maybe that will change in the future.

4. My writing does change very often, so I might use 2nd person in one story, use 1st person, and maybe 3rd person in a different story. Normally I'll address what to expect, but if I don't you'll see very quickly.

5. In every one of my stories, there will be a 'Before You Begin' chapter where the outlines and warnings are listed, so please read those.

WORKS IN THE DRAFTS (meaning they aren't posted on my Wattpad or Quotev and are not completed):

Bumblebee x Reader

(Story has begun production on Wattpad)

Newt x Reader

(No parts posted on any of my sites)

Lloyd Garmadon x Reader

(No parts posted on any of my sites)

Remus Lupin x Reader

(No parts posted on any of my sites)

Cato x Reader

(No parts posted on any of my sites)

Draco Malfoy x Reader

(Parts posted on Wattpad)

[No Masterlist made yet, but will be added here in the future when more work is published.]