#abibrightsjournal

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// abibrightsjournal:

  {♔ —     “I’m sorry, but have you seen Major Lennox around? I have a draft press release here to run by him, but I can’t find the bastard.” 

[alacritysparked]

abibrightsjournal said: DAH FEEELS!!!!!!! Legit crying right now! Poor Bee! *bundles him in blankets and hugs*

(( never challenge me to a battle of bee angst ‘cause i’ll win

if i can make TFA angsty then I CAN DO IT TO ANYONE G1 BEE YOU’RE NOT SAFE EITHER ))

[megatron-prime]

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“Are you lost, little fleshling? Allow me to return you to the dirt you sprang from.”

[primewithoutnation-archive-blog1]

Biblioclasm, Jettatura and Welter

Biblioclasm: Is there something about themselves they wish fewer people knew about?

{ answered here!

Jettatura: If they could place a magical curse on their worst enemy, what would they want the curse to do?

...Leave him alone?

xD I mean, really, Optimus is not big on doing unavoidable harm to people. His ideal end-point for Megatron is at this point to have him healthy and well, but either in a jail cell or somewhere else where he can’t do any more harm than he’s already done.

If he had to say something, it would be a quick, painless death and the total dissolution of the Decepticon cause. 

Welter: What subject will they never fully understand?

Theoretical physics. (He’ll leave that to mecha like Perceptor.)

MEME Reference: [rare words]

[invaluablescout-deactivated]

"AWW!" Abi cooed over the sparkling. "Bee, you're adorable! We've got to get pictures."

Bumblebee immediately shakes his helm, optics wide.« Noo! »Slaggin’ greyfaces.

[invaluablescout-deactivated]

☯ ☆ ♡

[ meme reference: x☯ : Do they believe for every darkness there is a lightness? If not, why?—— absolutely. bumblebee will always try to believe there’ll be a better outcome, even if the situation doesn’t look like it. he’ll show positivity and strength to try and make everyone else feel less uneasy during bad times. if it absolutely, positively, completely doesn’t look like there’s gonna be a lightness for a darkness, bumblebee will do everything he can to make sure there will be. ☆ : Would they ever wish upon a falling star? If so, what would they wish?—— i think he would. during times of solitude or absolute desperation + needing comfort, i think bumblebee would definitely wish upon a falling star. i think he’d look at a falling star and wish for peace, but he’d be totally aware that wishing won’t do much, that he’d have to strive for peace himself.♡ : Is there a certain scent that brings about nostalgia? If so, describe a memory this scent brings back.—— the smell of a specific brand of wax + polish would bring back a memory of being on cybertron before the war, when he would clean up his plating once or twice every week. it was one of the many activities he found relaxing + it kept his hands busy. ]

[fall3nrising-blog]

Abi sighed as she laid back on the hood of her car. It felt good to get away from Diego Garcia. She loved the bots and rangers, but a femme-girl can only take so much before needing to recharge her batteries, figuratively speaking. Out here, she could release her EM field without everyone sensing what she was feeling. She closed her eyes and relaxed in the shade of the cliff.

It was never noise, exactly - never the sound of internal biomechanisms ebbing, the movement of ancient armor, or the keen movement of joints - that signified the presence of a Cybertronian. More than anything, it was the earth itself, as though the weight of the god’s feet could cause it to waver. The air, reverberating, pulsing silently with alien power. And it was that which she felt, even before the titan perched on the precipice above her shifted, differentiating himself from the dark, twisted shapes of the forgotten trees above. Smoldering eyes, flickering red like medieval lanterns, were the first to light, but in succession chambers across the gigantic form began to glow like embers of a dying flame.

[invaluablescout-deactivated]

Abi jumped up from the porch and called goodbye to her sisters before running down to the Autobot sitting at the curb. "Hey Bee." She gently tossed her bag into the back seat and sat on the driver's side. "We gonna go pick up Raf?"

♫— ; ;  Bumblebee revved his engine in greeting before his radio crackled on. ⊰ He said he had a project to do. Just me ‘nd you. ⊱  With a shift of gears, Bee rolled forward away from the curb and into the mild traffic. ⊰ What’cha feel like doing? ⊱