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HIATUS UPDATE NOTICE!

so, i’ve been feeling better and ready to write, but i’ve still got the end of the semester to worry about. so! starting this weekend, i’m gonna try to be on w/e i can, but activity might be a little slow. changes in hiatus status across all blogs are:

@gavrele        -      hiatus mostly lifted / low activity - queue @musesofthecosmos       -      hiatus lifted / low - medium activity - queue @undyingtm       -      semi-hiatus / gonna TRY to put some things in queue @thvnderer       -      semi-hiatus / same as undyingtm @bccsting      -      hiatus remains @parsaurum      -      hiatus remains

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                                           A BOY AND HIS CAR.

                                                             Character Study  (  2 / ?  )

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honk for a starter!

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                                                  IF I FITS I SITS.

                                                              Character Study  (  1 / ?  )

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that whole scene with Bee and the couch is the Autobot version of the “ if i fits i sits ” which went horribly wrong.

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                                           STING  LIKE  A  BEE !!!

Independent. Selective. Semi-Private. Canon Divergent. Headcanon Based. Bumblebee of the Bayverse Transformers series. Sporadic Activity. Scripted by Harley.

promo credit.

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femlette

Okay, yeah. She didn’t think this through all the way. Cut the kid some slack, though; it’s been a lot to take in! Bee flips through his transformation and up the sand goes, everywhere and in her hair. She’s already quick to deflect some particles with her arms, waving it away and patting it down from her clothes with a huff. Yeah, it’s what she gets! Whatever. Sand was the least of either of their problems—

First comes a low chirp, and then comes his hand. Bee to the rescue! He’s ruffling through her mousy hair and she’s sort of just.. taking it. At least he’s gentle.

      “ Oh, I’m– I’m good..    Nah, I’m good, thanks— “   Charlie tries to urge him, appreciative of the help, but anxious to try and practice! Bee’s a big guy, and she couldn’t risk him getting seen as he is. Not everyone would be as open to him as she’s been, and she knows it..

ONCE HE WAS SURE THAT THERE WAS NOTHING LEFT clinging to her hair, only then did Bumblebee back off. hands on his knees, head canted in waiting, the bot blinked down at Charlie. he wasn’t sure if they were to keep going at this, HERE at least, but he knew that it was important that they did practice. that he practiced. though he hadn’t yet met a human who was BAD like Charlie had warned him, he understood that they were out there.

( but that wasn’t true, was it? there was some that you’d met, or fearful ones that had acted hostility, had tried to hurt him. )

he blinked again, this time in CONFUSION. Bumblebee wasn’t sure where that had come from. giving his head a small shake, Bee turned his focus back onto the task at hand. waiting on Charlie to make the next move, or give the next ORDER.

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the hug

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summerxmelodies

“Alright, alright. I’m on my way.” The petite blonde jingled her keys for the person on the phone, a humorless laugh gracing her features as she rolled her eyes in response to whatever was said. “Yeah, bye,” and with a sigh she was shoving her phone into her back pocket, snatching up her purse as she headed for her garage.

She honestly didn’t want to go to brunch, but her therapist wanted her out doing more things with friends. Supposedly it would help keep her out of her head? Melody didn’t really buy it, but it was the thought of $3 mimosas that had her agreeing to go out.

Stepping into the garage, she paused, brows pulling together in confusion. Was her car running? It certainly sounded that way and she wondered if there was a short somewhere in the old Bug’s wiring. God, she hoped not. She’d just bought the damn thing! She couldn’t afford to be putting it in the garage already!

“Please don’t let this be a huge fucking mistake,” she mumbled as she reached for the driver side door.

ALL MOVEMENTS SLOWED TO A HALT AS THE GARAGE DOOR OPENED, revealing a petite, blonde woman ; that was not what he had been expected. then again, none of this was what he had been expected. memory processors still trying to play CATCH UP, to figure out what had happened to him. initial scans do not pick up anything abnormal from the woman, she is HUMAN. but humans can be bad ; he had met enough to know this.

as she reaches for his door, Bumblebee only has a MOMENT to come to a decision. experience told him to wait ; emotions told him to act. the biggest blank in his memory was what LEAD HIM to this situation, and he needed information. now.

revving his engine, the frame of his alt form  ( which had CHANGED ; he could feel the difference is shape and size )  SHAKING with it, Bumblebee flashed his headlights. an indication to get back. he did not trust this human, not IMMEDIATELY, but Optimus’ motto against HARMING HUMANS rang loudly in his ears ; he didn’t want to hurt her, anyway.

when he was sure that she was far enough away, he began to shift. the CLANGING of metal as the inconspicuous Bug transformed, until Bumblebee was kneeling in the middle of the garage, a sense of DEJA VU creeping up on him.

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honk for a starter!

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femlette

Charlie’s lucky she didn’t end up racked in shocks! Not like she’d cared anyhow; as long as Bee was safe, she probably would’ve taken a shock or three. She’s hovered by the hull of his head, hands extended to level him as he sits himself up. She’s about to ask if he’s alright when he gives a chirp, the little flitting of his radio sounding before he spits out another line from the feed.

She smiles again, relieved. Gentle hands pat at his arm and hold his shoulder. She gives a soft shake of her head and a chuckle, pushing some hair back behind her ear.

      “ You had me worried there for a sec, Bee, “   she breathes.

BUMBLEBEE LOOKS RIGHTLY SHEEPISH, a reassuring warble sounding from the bots damaged vocal processors ; it’s a little static, a little grated, but not lacking any of the intent behind it. he is glad that Charlie is okay, that the bolts of ELECTRICITY that had danced in the air and along his body had not reached her. Bee knee that while it may not  have harmed him, just the OPPOSITE actually, he got the feeling that it would not be the same for her.

shifting more upright, Bee tapped a finger to his chest plate, INDICATING that he was alright, before using that same finger to point at Charlie.

            ❝  no bumps or bruises?  ❞

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it physically pains me to hear Bee when he’s in pain S7 better be glad it got shut down because FUCK

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bumblebee’s been shot at with harpoons/tortured by S7/Military trying to protect his humans twice in his life now and this makes me sad :’)

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i’m killing someone, hold please.

CRITICAL ROLE  / /  STARTERS  / /  ACCEPTING

BLASTER POISED TO FIRE, THE AUTOBOT PAUSED as the woman’s voice cut through the high pitched whine of it gearing up. in his surprise, the whine died and the glow around the muzzle faded, arm lowering to his side. 

Bumblebee, after taking out the lone Decepticon that had been running amuck and causing mayhem in the small town, had been ready to lend a little aid to the HUMAN woman battling with her own opponents. she had seemed good human enough to warrant it, but it was hard to tell with them these days. at least she hadn’t turned on him, YET.

battle mask sliding up, revealing the almost curious and somewhat INTRIGUED expression on the ‘bot’s face, he bowed out and took a step back, appeasing to her wish. it looked like she had it handled, anyway.

after a moment, blue optics squinting as his scanners swept around them, Bumblebee folded his arms over his chest plate with a quiet huff.  ❝  you done? ~ this ain’t th’time or th’place for games, now.  ❞  it wasn’t the time for him to linger around, either. not when the woman could very well actually be with one of those rising factions warring against ALL transformers. 

/ / @mxctxns

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THE MOMENT BUMBLEBEE CAUGHT UP WITH THIS FUCKER, he would be truly done for. Barricade had been a thorn in his side for years, and now that the ‘con had finally popped back out of the woodwork since the fall of N.E.S.T? well, it was about time that they’d finished what they started all those years ago.

smoke billowed from tires scrabbling against the asphalt as the two transformers took a sharp turn, the screams of the few nearby humans darting out of their way died quickly in the background as they drove off. 

Bumblebee was a bit more cautious around the Humans, his soft spot for the little fleshy’s didn’t die with his friend and his trust in them, but Barricade was less so. the ‘con had no regards for the Humans, which showed in his careless driving through the, admittedly scarce, streets.

the cop car and Camaro zipped along the road, the distance between them fluctuated as one caught up with the other, and the other put a burst of speed into it. Bumblebee had been so hyperfocused on trying to catch up with Barricade that he hadn’t noticed the hub of activity on the edge of his radar. dismissed as humans trying to put some distance of their own between the two transformers. 

it wasn’t until his close proximity alert sounded, causing him to swerve to the left to avoid an explosive that would’ve otherwise thrown him off the road, that Bumblebee finally shifted his focus to his surroundings as well. scanners stretching out behind him, the Scout cursed quietly to himself when the human-made and piloted jeep came into view.

dammit. this is not what he needed.

/ /      @gcldenarcher       hearted !

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SYSTEM REBOOT. ALL SERVICES POWERING UP. VISUALS RESTORING...

with a shuddering of his ventilation system, dirt billowing out and into the faded leather seats, bumblebee ‘blinked’ back into awareness. the visual flickered back up, in and out as he slowly came back online, fizzing out but still offering a clear view of his surroundings. 

it was another several minutes as he fully came back, thoughts sluggish as he tried to piece together where he was and what happened. he was still in his alt mode, why he didn’t know (it was probably for the best, being seen as a car and not a transformer) but the rest...

optimus... the battle... deceptions inbound... a garage? was he in a garage? sam? SAM------

engines revved as he jerked back into awareness, systems running and mostly crystal clear as he ran a scan over the entire room. it wasn’t anything he recognized. not sam’s garage. not sam’s place, or lennox’s. not the autobot base... where the frag was he, then?

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