Ratchet: One bonus of being old is grossly misusing modern slang on purpose and watching the young bots die inside.
Ratchet: A fine example: the other day I pointed at Prowl’s tree and, while looking Bumblebee right in the optics, went, “Mech, is that bae or what, huh?”
Ratchet: And the look on his face was something I will treasure for stellar cycles.
It’s a little self indulgent thing I’ve been meaning to make visuals to it ˶ᵔᴗᵔ˶
Bumblebee finds a lost sparkling and accidentally stumbles into the lair of one Tarantulas. Tarantulas wants Prowl to research processor over matter, some Wreckers are investigating the lair and Chop Shop attempts to escape and reunite with his missing sparkling.
a fic I love updated today and I drew some stuff from latest chapter. Also hc younger sounds and shockwave.
Bumblebee: If I run and leap at Bulkhead, he will most certainly catch me in his arms. Coming in!
Bulkhead: No! I’m holding energon!
Bulkhead: [drops the energon cube on the floor and catches Bumblebee]
Bumblebee to Bulkhead: You want to see how hardcore I am?
Bumblebee : [punches a wall]
Bumblebee : Take me to Ratchet.