Sari and Bumblebee prime

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Sari and Bumblebee prime
My boy isn’t qualified for this , knows it , doesn’t want the job kid yet he must take it. Literally a janitor picking up abig ass gavel
Someone had the idea of bumblebee Magnus in a chat since bumblebee prime had the hammer
Dw I’ll add more to his design later maybe
The idea for this au is that longarm took over as Magnus during the 50 years and once bee is found, longarm makes the excuse that some con is after bee so he needs him back . Then tells bee that since he’s never been the fighter type he needs bee to be his assistant/bod guard using the hammer
MTMTE Incorrect quotes#91 He likes em older-
Bumblebee*Holding wild flowers and offering them towards you*I think you're the most beautiful femme I've ever seen!
Lady!Y/n*Who was in the middle of a shopping spree to dress Sari and your three daughters*How old are you,10?
Bumblebee*Holds his servos up to hold four*Im 14!(In cybertronian years!)
Lady!Y/n*Sighs at his enthusiasm and goes into a lecture more*And I'm in my "40s", What will Sari say if she finds out you're talking to her "Mother" like this?
Bumblebee*Shurgs at that*"That's how bee is"
Lady!Y/n*Crosses arms*What will your "Grandfather" say
Bumblebee*Picturing Ratchet's anger and shrugs again, but looked slightly nervous at that*"I don't blame him"
Lady!Y/n: And what will my boyfriend of four years say?
Bumblebee: "A guuguu tataa"
Lady!Y/n*Sighs and reaches to touch his cheek*Sweetling, what do you think will happen with us? I'm taken, I'm far older than you and...I don't like you~
Bumblebee*Feels his face getting hotter, but whines when you pinch his cheek*Not yet! L-let me take you out for dinner!
Lady!Y/n: You basically are a "tricycle," and no thank you, I'm not into Chuck-e cheese
Bumblebee*Crosses his arms*We can take the train!
Lady!Y/n*Blinks and raises brow*They let you use the train?
Bumblebee*Blinks and holds flowers for you once more*No one has to know!-
You two hear a honk, and there they are, Ratchet and Optimus coming to pick up Bumblebee
Lady! Y/n: Here come your guardians to pick you up. Hello, Optimus! How are you?~
Optimus*Completely embarrassed seeing Bumblebee disturbing you and smiles*Fine!
Lady! Y/n: Come now, don't make them wait
Bumblebee*Pouts and does as told, but he turns back and points at you* See you in X Years!
Lady! Y/n*Waves them off and chuckles*Why X years?...Pssh this one
After X years, further into the future as you go on living, on Earth, when someone knocks at the doors of your castle, not recognizing the Autobot in front of you
Lady! Y/n*Looks at the surprisingly handsome mech but pays no mind*Yes, what can I help you with?
Bumblebee Prime*Pulls out a bouquet of your favorite flowers and smiles*You know, and never knew back then, why don't you like Chuck E Cheese?
Lady! Y/n*Your eyes widen, realizing that the young bot has grown up taller than you and sleeker now*!?!
Been throwing ideas at a wall. Im thinking of calling this AU “New Age of Primes”. Essentially while Bumblebee, Rodimus, Brainstorm and Prowl are working to protect Earth and Cybertron from a rising Quintesson threat. Primus splits a new matrix between Bumblebee and Rodimus. This AU takes place in the Alined continuity. Ignoring TFRID 2015 Optimus is still in the afterlife. But he sometimes gives visions to Bumblebee for guidance.
These are some rough concept ideas for Bumblebee’s Prime and Pre-Prime states. Concept ideas for Rodimus and the others are soon to come.
Something no one should know.
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“Prime! Prime!! Oh for primus sakes kid.”
He cursed, crossing his restarlueus and tapping his ped. He’d been looking everywhere for the prime, well… almost everywhere. He tried to comm him, locate, everything! With a defeated sigh, he went towards one more room.
An old room that was passed down to the young prime… but never uses it as an actual room. It’s used as a sentimental space. Once there, he knocks on the door.
“Bumble prime? You’re needed urgently.” He spoke, waiting for a response… but never came. With a sigh he tries opening it. Finding out it’s locked, he groans exaggeratingly. “Kid, c’mon I know you’re there.” He calls out
“You don’t lock this room unless you’re inside it.” He tries again. Waiting… then the door opens. ‘That’s what I thought.’ He thought, entering the room.
“Kid, you can’t just keep locking yourself in here every time. You’re a prime for all spark’s sake-.” He stops. Optic ridges furrowed in worry as he saw the prime’s optics wide as saucers.
“Kid, What’s wrong? Is everything alright?” He asks worry coursing through his energon lines. “… bumblebee?” He asks again, shaking the prime’s shoulder guard when he didn’t get a response.
“… hey ratchet, a bit of a question.”
“Sure, ask away kid.” He says, waiting patiently for the question he has that’ll probably easy or difficult to answer. “Yeah uh.. have you… met or interacted with anybot that have decepticon coding… or energon?”
Ratchet blinks, then really thought about it. “Not many… to be fair it’s been a while but it’s not impossible.” He answers with a shoulder guard shrug.
“Right, right and uh… if an autobot you know, did show some symptoms?” He asks again, looking more worried about the answer than normal.
“I uh… don’t really know-. Hang on a klik, what’s with these kinds of questions and why now-.”
“My sire is megatron.”
“… what.”
“Yeah. The known ‘protoform eater’ Recently debunked. The most revenge filled, bloodthirsty and dangerous mech in all the galaxy. I’m related to that guy.”
“… bee. Is this a prank-?” Before ratchet could finish, he handed ratchet the data pad. “This has both my carrier’s name and details on it as well as my sire’s details. If I had pranked you I’d be admitting it right now.”
… ok that definitely held truth, bumblebee prime isn’t the same prankster he knew since he was a cadet, times have changed so much and so did bumblebee.
“Oh…. Oh, kid.”
“What else did they keep from me? Who’s the real me?! Who the heck am I?!!”
“Kid-.” Ratchet tries, but it came unheard from the young prime.
“What other lies did they keep from the public?! Better yet! What else did ultra Magnus kept from us?!! This whole time I wore this badge with pride and now I’m an unorthodox traitor-!!”
“Bumblebee!” Ratchet shouts, holding the prime in place by his restarlueus, standing on a stool.
“You are NOT an unorthodox traitor. There are many others with decepticon energon in their fuel lines like you, I know cause I treated a couple myself.” He talked through him, watching bumblebee prime’s faceplate calm a smidge down.
“… i thought you never knew.” Bumblebee says after all this time. “I didn’t know about you being part decepticon, you seemed more autobot than most.” Ratchet answers, letting go of the prime.
“Then again… you must’ve gotten most of your coding from your carrier plus with being an autobot, they’re surprisingly dominant our codes.”
“… what happens now? D-do I tell the team…?” The prime asks, clutching his servos together as ratchet pats him on the helm like how he used to when bumblebee prime was a scout.
“Kid, whatever the choice may be… I’m with you.”
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… *slightly muffled* I don’t care if it’s short.
*points to the sky* I am NOT! Making my stories longer than it needs to be! *still muffled* Sure it’s fun in the end but it gets lost the longer the post is.
*lifts my head* I would gladly still do some parental megatron shenanigans, especially with bumblebee prime… or is it bumble prime… or-…
*slams head down* never mind. I look into it later.
Bumblebee Art - Synthesis Wars
So finally, here's my own design!
I really love the horns, but the antennas can be exploited for emotional responses, but I made them spiky like his previous horns.
Actually, in the fic, he explains that he used to have a pair of horns, however, upon arriving to Earth, one got damaged due to the landing, and a few years later the other broke. So he made himself a pair of antennas since he didn't remember exactly how the horns looked and one human that was his driver for a while called him Bumblebee due to a buzzing sound his motor made.
Here's the full version:
I'm still designing his full body, so that one will take a time for now. I'll be releasing more human characters (two to be exact) before his full design. Also here's the link of the fic if you want to read it!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I'm finally free! Now onwards designing Prowl's face! (No, I won't do a choose your Prowl image)
as a follow up to my last post
Bumblebeemus Prime quick drawing