I’m also writing a thing that may have to do with @boxkoi ‘s sg au; here’s a shit ton of old art for it that will make sense once I write the thing
Here’s a writing tid bit to go with it:
(it’s long so I’m putting a cut. It isn’t new unfortunately:’D)
Jetfire growled, he did not like the way the fake versions’ optics lingered over Bumblebee’s frame; he felt Jetstorm move beside him, quietly shifting to block Bee from view. Neither of them missed the way the fakes’ expressions darkened into something twisted. “G-guys?” Bumblebee caught his arm, flinching at the rising temperature of Fire’s frame but holding on regardless. The sound of something cracking made him jerk his view back to the imposters, and Jetfire felt an unnerved cold crawling down his spinal struts. The two appeared as if they were seething, the one who resembled himself had clenched his servo so hard that there was energon dripping gently from the digits.
There was no need for the twin bond to communicate as he whirled around and snatched up Bumblebee, ignoring the surprised yelp as he took off as fast as he could.
“Jetfire?!” he looked down at the terrified faceplate, holding Bee closer as he sped up. “Is being sorry! We have to be going!!” “What about Jetstorm?!” “Brother will being the catching of up, no need to be worrying!” Jetfire did not believe his own words, he was far beyond worried. The faint twinge of pain he felt slip through the bond did not help at all.
‘Brother!! Are you being of ok!?’ No answer; Fire began counting the klicks that went by that his twin did not answer. He tried again. ‘Brother, status!!!!’ a sharp pain hit his side like a freight train and he barely managed to keep it from showing from Bee. ‘JETSTORM!?’
