Bumblebee returns to base holding one large sparkling of course he quickly explains to both Ratchet and Optimus that it's not his but he found them abandoned in a old building while on patrol. After a quick check up the bittie is given a clean bit of health and Bee decides since he found them he has to take care of them, much to Optimus being worried that Bee might not be ready for the responsibility.
However a couple of weeks later the large sparkling is thriving as they let out cheerful giggles when ever Bumblebee pulls a silly face or tickles their pedes and tanks, it makes everyone smile and Optimus can't be anymore proud.
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Bee making everyone proud by being able to take care of a sparkling he found and he’s happy to do this since it feels so natural and familiar to him. But not for the reasons the others might guess.
I like to headcanon tfa bee with angst and make him older. It adds ✨ flavor✨ to his character.
- Bee is so good with sparkling’s because he used to live in a sparkling center on the ruined sides of cybertron.
- bee came from the low class of bots who roamed the wreckage of Cybertron because they were not allowed among the populated cities due to being a mix of sub cybertronians.
- autobots do not take kindly to decepticons, seekers, jets, those with outliers, insecticons and beastformers.
- bee is half insecticon but he keeps his wings hidden. He’s able to keep Ratchet from going anywhere near them during private medical exams since the doc bot is not an expert on insecticon cna and therefore would cause more damage than good should he take a look at them.
- really, its just against insecticon culture to have a non-flying mech take a look at ones wings so closely, even if they were a medic.
- Bee is so good with sparklings because he helped raise so many during his sparklinghood to the days he became a young mech and left the sparkling center.
- bee’s creators were long offline and he couldn’t remember what they looked or sounded like. All he knew was that he inherited his carriers wings and insecticon traits and his sires ability to transform into a car.
- bee lets his wings free during this very patrol and thats how he was able to find the little sparkling.
- they were left in the high tops in hopes of a flier spotting them.
- he flew towards the bitty and the sound of his wings humming was able to lull them to recharge after calming them down.
- he knows what its like to have no creators and he knows what its like to take care of a bitty and focus all his attention on their needs instead of his own.
- he acted childish because he wanted to enjoy the childhood he never had. He just didn’t tell the others any of this since he’s actually very private. The only one who knows is Bulkhead and Bee knows his best friend won’t say anything.
- bee is excellent at taking care of the sparkling. Having a recharge and fueling schedule that impresses everyone along with being able to wake up a few nano-kliks before the sparkling does late at night so he can keep the night cries to a minimum.
- bee can already smell and see the signs the bitty is a seeker and he looks in the first places where color comes in to see if the bitty is one of the cons on Earth but to his findings they aren’t.
- to make sure he’s right he does a thorough scent test and shows the bitty freeze frame video clips of the cons stationed here and gets no reaction.
- bee wonders what a stray seeker was doing here so far out from cybertron or one of their other colonies but he soon gets his answer when Sentinel shows up bragging about shooting down two seekers who tried to flee.
- bee figures out pretty quickly what happened and just snaps.
- sentinel is left on the floor leaking energon with his chin broken off and his frame twitching by the time Bee is done with him.
- none of the others can say anything and they just stand there in shock as Ultra Magnus just gives bee a warning on learning to control his anger while Ratchet grimaces because he doesn’t want to help Sentinel but he has to.
- Ultra Magnus understands very well that Bee is by old law still in his rights to do such a thing since Ultra Magnus knows Bee is older than perceived. He also knows Bee came from the harsher outsides and that both outlanders and the cons held endangering sparklings as one of the worst sins a bot could make.
- Personally, Ultra Magnus feels the same and is not happy with his subordinate not following protocol and detaining the seekers so all this could be avoided.
- Bee meanwhile just carefully picks up his fussing sparkling and goes off to his room where he stays for the rest of the evening.
- Optimus tries to talk with him but Ratchet stops him telling the prime to give him a few joors of alone time with his bitty.
“Its not just you whose the carrier hen around here now Prime.”
“If I’m the carrier hen, doesn’t that make you the grand carrier, Ratchet?”
“Slaggin kids and there smart dermas,” Ratchet grouses as they both walk away.
Prowl doesn’t take the hint, he was listening in from the ceiling, and goes inside to talk to Bee.
Its not really talked about but Bee and Prowl are close. Bulkhead is Bee’s best friend but Prowl is his brother and the feeling is mutual.
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I want to incorporate the decepticons and blitzwing specifically but i’m not thinking that hard right now lol
Who do you think would be carrying in blitzbee relationship, and what are your headcannons for them?
I personally love Bee carrying their bitty.
My headcanons for the two
- Blitzwing lets Bumblebee know he won’t abandon him but he disappears for a long time before coming back. When he does Bee is already starting to show just a tad but its only because he knows what to look for. Their species carry for years, literally, so they have time to plan.
- Bee is actually more willing to leave his faction. He’s not dumb and he actually can think when he needs to. A sparkling changes a bot and Bee is no exception. He’s still fun, loving, likes pranks and messing with bots but he grows and lets his other traits shine far more. The traits he was embarrassed to reveal or let it be known he had.
- Blitzwing watches as the young reckless mech becomes less brash, less reactive to situations and more thoughtful. He’s quite clever and he’s pretty crafty about the well thought out lie he tells his prime on the night he plans to leave for good when Bee feels the medic Ratchet is suspecting something. Bee knew he couldn’t fool Ratchet for long he’s just happy he lasted a year without the other knowing.
- Bee says his goodbyes without the others knowing its a goodbye and takes a small pod and leaves Earths atmosphere before trashing the communicator and tracker after leaving a final message. He’ll return when the war is over and reveals he’s resigned. He doesn’t say why but Ratchet puts the pieces together. bee feels guilty and misses his friends a lot but his sparkling is more important.
- Bee and Blitzwing take time getting used to this new dynamic. Blitzwing isn’t used to Bee being quiet or reserved. Bee doesn’t know what to do and his emotions are all over the place. He goes from giving Blitzwing a lot of space because he doesn’t know what to do and doesn’t want to push to screaming crying in the berth when Blitzwing is out getting fuel and things they need for their new home on a neutral planet they found.
- neither are very good at dealing with not talking or touching the other and it all comes to a head when Blitzwing looks up to see Bee crying over the fuel he’s secretly craved that Blitzwing made to try making him happy. He doesn’t even remember getting up, all he realizes is that he’s holding his hummel who’s crying and struggling to vent while holding him. He’s not very good at soothing but curling around his hummel and petting his doorwings seemed to be the right thing to do.
- they have a very long talk after that. Insecurities and apologies on Bumblebee’s end for getting sparked, for his baffles failing, for Blitzwing being away from his faction and deemed a traitor. Blitzwing revealing he’s afraid to frag up his own sparkling with his fractured processor and the many terrible things he’s done in his past.
- They have so much reassurance they have to give the other while waiting for their sparkling to emerge. Blitzwing simply tells Bee how he believes he’ll make a good creator by how much he’s changed and matured almost effortlessly and yet he’s still the mech Blitzwing fell in love with.
- Bee tells Blitzwing that he’s never felt more loved and content, at home, than he has now with Blitzwing fixing their home, building things for their sparkling with such care and feeling his tanks when he thinks Bee is asleep. How careful he is not to disturb him and how he makes his favorite meals and cravings without fuss.
- bumblebee shows his affection by plopping his frame on Blitzwing’s lap and curling up falling asleep. He’s tired now and falling asleep on Blitzwing means they both get a good rest or Blitzwing uses his frame as a grounding tool and just rubs him or carries him around.
- Bee waits until Blitzwing is asleep to groom his wings or work on detailing them. He’s gotten extremely good at this and it helps Blitzwing have a full nights worth of sleep. It also helps remove almost seventy nine percent of his stress, anxiety and tension.
- they do things together in silence. They don’t seem like the couple that can spend a day together in comfortable silence but they can and do it often. Bee has come to appreciate silence but he does still wear headphones and listen to music. He doesn’t have much energy to burn since carrying makes him tired but when he does have the energy Blitzwing takes him out. They’ll go roller wheeling or flying while Bee burns rubber and max’s out his speed meter.
- they’re that we hold each other in the wash racks under the steaming coolant couple. They spend a lot of time in the wash racks reconnecting to each other physically and mentally.
- bee can actually cook pretty well and so can Blitzwing, they take turns cooking but Blitzwing likes to have Bee sitting beside him while he cooks.
- blitzwing loves listening to Bee sing to their sparkling when he has a heavy carrying bump. Its still early but the bitty is taking more after Blitzwing than Bee. The med bot they’ve been seeing has shown proof Bee isn’t in danger but he will be on bed rest earlier than most carriers.
- they talk to their sparkling with Blitzwing first thing in the morning and bumblebee throughout the day and both of them at night.
- their new life still feels odd but its a welcome odd they don’t want to give up. Bee still misses his friends but he would never risk his sparkling or future conjunx.
When Prowl died a part of Bumblebee did so as well. For the next few weeks Bee had refused to come out of his room and speak with anyone, all he wanted was to be left alone with his grief. No none had been none the wiser to their relationship which only hurts Bee's spark more.
As time passed Bee was spending one day wrapped in a nest of blankets while just slowly picking away at his energon. Optimus despite being busy these days often stops by to drop off energon as well checking in on him so he has someone to talk too. Today however was different, Bumblebee had noticed a small bump forming on his tank but he simply brushed it off as frame gain since he hasn't super active or left his room in a while. After finishing up the last of his energon Bee gave a soft grumble as he slowly streched before leaving his nest of blankets, only to stop suddenly as a wave of pain washed over him forcing Bee back onto the padding. Afraid and panicking Bumblebee suddenly sends a com to Optimus and Ratchet knowing it would take a while for them to answer. Just as another wave of pain creeps its way upon Bee's back, he then crawls back into his nest softly whimpering while holding his tanks. After shutting his optics tightly he wishes this just a bad dream just one big terrible dream.
Some time passes and the sound of a door almost being tore of its hinges could be heard as both Optimus and Ratchet rushes inside looking for Bumblebee. They quickly scan the room until they find Bee quietly cooing and whispering to something while tears fell down his cheeks. Optimus softly gasps when he spots the tiny sparkling in the yellow mech's arms, meanwhile Ratchet gets to work helping Bumblebee sit up and starts checking them over while softly hissing at Optimus to stop standing around and grab some clean blankets for the sparkling. Once they get into the med-bay and everything starts to settle Bumblebee is finally able to get a good look at his little sparkling who is currently napping away in their little cradle. The sparkling is almost a perfect of Prowl with minor changes such as having more yellow accents and a slightly longer chevron than their Sire's, but for Bee they are perfect as he gently nuzzles their little helm with his own while softly purring promising he will love them with every glimmer of his spark while also keeping them safe.
(little Bonus: Prowl's ghostly sprit stood at the edge of the medical berth with a soft smile on his face. He watched Bee's chest rise and fall with each soft vent as he peacefully recharged, in his arms he held their little sparkling close as they nuzzled up close to their Carrier's chest enjoying the familiar hum and warmth of Bumblebee's spark. Carefully stepping to the side Prowl's smile grew wider as he leaned down to place a careful kiss on top of Bee's helm. He knew he likely would never feel it or hear his words but he wanted to to tell how much he loved him. "They are perfect Bumblebee...thank you for such a wonderful gift. I love you" Bee suddenly smiled in his sleep and muttered "Love you too, Prowler")
- Blitzwing and Bee have a cabin in the woods that they stay in each night. Its their little safe haven and its hidden where only they know.
-Blitzwing has nightmares that he doesn’t wake from so Bee will massage his chassis and hum songs against his spark to help calm him. It almost always works.
- Bee emerged with a dysfunction that makes him suffer in the cold. When Blitzwing found out he built a fire pit in their cabin. The cold also makes Bee’s frame hurt and makes it hard to move so Blitzwing holds him close and heats himself. He also just carries Bee around in the crook of his neck cables because he worries and wants him close to keep him safe.
- Bee is really good at cooking and so more often than not he’ll cook himself and Blitzwing energon that leaves the large recharging at the table.
- Bee loves using his wheels as roller skates while listening to music so he made Blitzwing a pair and slowly teaches the larger mech how to skate.
- blitzwing loves leaving bite marks on Bee. He especially loves softly nibbling on Bee’s horns.
- Bee has door wings he only reveals in medical exams and around the house with Blitzwing. Blitz understands why he doesn’t show them and he loves to groom and stretch them.
- Bee can’t take off in flight like Blitzwing can but he’s a hybrid mix of grounder and insecticon flyer. His door wings can open revealing intricate mesh and wires that are extremely vulnerable and perfect for soaring. Blitzwing holds Bee and takes off to the skies and Bee will spread his door wings open and flutter them before letting go and soaring besides Blitzwing. They both love to fly and Blitz is so happy he can do a type of flyer courtship with Bee. But he refuses to let Bee fly alone or past arms reach. His wings are able to soar but they do get tired kind of quick and Blitzwing won’t risk it.
- In his tank form Blitzwing is surprisingly fast and will race Bee. He doesn’t win but he does love being able to somewhat keep up with his hummel.
- the two oddly are sweet when alone. Bee uses sweet nicknames like my love and sweet spark in the most loving voice while Blitzwing looks at Bee like he hung the stars.
- their love language is touch. They both like personal space but for each other they have to be near the other or touching. Its something they crave and they have an easy time communicating it together because they aim to get their point across and be understanding.
Thinking of how protective Blitzwing would be if someone hurt his hummel.
He does not take kindly to anyone or bother hurting his precious bumble and the day he sees an injury on Bumblebee’s doorwing, a very sensitive mesh of wires, metal and cyber matter on the mini, he absolutely takes Bumblebee into his servos and flies off.
Ignoring commands, horrified stares, missiles, canon blaster and Starscreams annoying yelling about him being spark bonded to an autobot as they fly beck to base.
Bee tries to assure Blitzwing he’s fine but Blitzwing is a stone wall that refuses to let Bee out of his sight.
His seeker coding is always first and foremost since he was a flyer before his experimentation and seeing as his mate was now injured and unable to fly. Leaving him grounded, nevermind that his hummel could not fly regardless injured door wing or not, which meant as his conjunx it was his duty and sole right to protect his vulnerable mate.
Did Blitzwing tackle Starscream to get his hummels favorite energon before the annoying glitch could down it?
Of course.
His hummel deserved a fueling best suited to his tastes. Starscream should’ve stuck to the energon he typically prances around Megatron with.
Did Blitzwing throw a live bomb at Lugnut for knocking their hab suite door down?
Megatron told the over grown numskull to stay away from the two of them and for not listening and setting off a rightfully over protective seeker, Lugnut was not given immediate medical help.
Bee tried to help the poor clumsy bot but Blitzwing growled at him in warning and kept him pressed against his chassis and Bee knew it was a lost cause.
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Bee is left alone in the base and he wants to do something nice for his team while also showing he can 'responsible' when left alone. So he sneaks into Ratchet's room and borrows a recipe for an energon cake and gets to work.
However when the team gets back they see Bumblebee covered in sticky energon icing, flavoured paste on the floor and a very mushy, burnt cake sitting on the table. Optimus can't be mad Bee tried to surprise them with a nice treat when they got back so being the only one bold enough to taste what's left of the cake, He grabs a slice and begins eating it. To his surprise despite being a little burnt it doesn't taste half bad much to Bee's giddy laughter, this encourages everyone else to try.
Later on Prowl helps Bee clean up the kitchen while also offering some advice on how to perfect the recipe if the mini bot ever wants to try cooking again. Bumblebee agrees and the ninja bot end sup mentoring and teaching how to make other dishes and goodies too, turns out Prowl also has a bit of a sweet tooth.
(Hope you enjoyed)
Aaahh!!! I love this idea!!
Poor Bee can’t bake because he was rushing and didn’t read the instructions! He was too cocky!
But once learning to take his time and Prowls help he makes the best energon goodies and fuel they’ve ever had!
Seeing the glowing red optics watch his every movement left him in a mounting panic to make himself scarce and leave through the portal immediately. But there was a large problem at hand and said problem was itching to open his spark chamber to feel the warmth of their sires sparks near their own steadily forming ones.
A minute step in his pedes and the two were pressing closer with speed usually reserved on the battlefield. Though looking at it from their perspective this was a battlefield in and of itself especially if they’d discovered the reason he was trying to get away.
He was thankful he still held some of his renowned speed as he ducked out of Blitzwings grabbing servos and dodged Shockwaves arm. He found his joint almost locking on him as he dipped low to the ground and flung himself towards the portal.
His tanks outright lurched audibly in retaliation and the sound of his gagging paused the larger mechs movements. Just shy of grabbing him by the back struts and his sensitive horns, Blitzwing and Shockwave had flashes of worry and fear paint their EM fields. Bumblebee felt guilt eat at his processor when he looked down with vision that began to grow fuzzy. He needed to do this and now.
So with the last reserves of his strength he darted into the portal sending a zap of electricity onto the control unit. With the bridge beginning to close he faltered in pace for just a nano click to intake through his vents as a wave of energon felt like it was bubbling up his throat.
But a nano click was all the two needed to grip tightly onto the crumbling bot who was pushed forward into their clawed servos as they all tumbled through the gate. Blitzwing and Shockwave held tightly to Bumblebee as they fell from the gates exit. Landing onto grassy planes in a tangle as the portal shut completely.
With shaking shoulders Bumblebee darted away from the two purging the energon that once felt so relieving going down his intakes that now felt like burning acid as it forced its way back up.
A whimper escaped him as he held a servo tenderly onto his emptying tank. The feel of an icy servo rubbing his spinal strut soothingly was more help than he knew it could be and the watchful lone red optic on him that grew closer until the purple clawed servo was placed over his spark chamber had Bumblebee’s servos clenching the grass before another churn rolled in his tank and his intakes were purging more energon than he drank.
“You are sparked.”
Shockwave stated it without his usual factual tone and Bee couldn’t stablize his processor in hopes of understanding what the tone meant from the lone optic mech. But Blitzwings hand freezing on his back was much more readable.
“Is this true hummel?”
A weak nod was all he could bare to give as he shut his optics. His tanks were trying to stabilize themselves but even with the ceasing nausea his spark still throbbed in fear and worry. His frame was growing hotter by the minute no matter how much he vented. It didn’t help that the two’s EM fields were hidden from him, what with all the panic and anxiety he was feeling he didn’t realize his own EM field was wrecking havoc on the two mechs besides him.
His processor could only focus on the scrambled thoughts: ‘What will they do to me now? What will they say? Will they kill me? Will they demand I get rid of them? Will they make me come back with them? Did they choose to follow after me even when they didn’t know I was sparked?’
That last question felt inappropriate to be concerned about, yet he wanted to know. He found comfort in believing they wanted him safe by their sides even as his insecure processor crept to the forefront telling him that wasn’t the truth. That they needed to make sure he wasn’t a liability and wouldn’t give any intel up that could cause their faction any hinderance or weakness. But he also knew deep down that was just his long held fears and em vulnerable processor talking.
“Hummel?!”
With a frame wracking cough his optics opened to see that the grass had grown fuzzy. He couldn’t focus his audios clearly but he knew it was Blitzwing calling him though he couldn’t understand just what he was saying. The feeling of four clawed servos on him would’ve made him flinch if the wash of air over his faceplates and the world offlining didn’t get to him first.
Blitzwing and Shockwave grabbed him before he could hit the ground and held him close between their forms. Shockwave immediately nudged Bumblebee into Blitzwings arms and started to check him over.
His scans told him that Bumblebee’s frame was overheated most likely due to their sudden and rigorous departure from Earth and the torrent of emotions clouding in the scouts optics the moment they found him at the base.
“He has overheated and my systems indicate a lack of recharge and substantial energon fuel in his tanks. His emotional level has been quite unstable for a while and judging by the wrinkles under his optics, he is in desperate need of rest. My scans are also picking up that we’re on an inhabited planet.”
“This is a neutral zone,” Blitzwing cradled their scout close to his chassis with great care, lifting him as the two began their trek. “He must’ve chosen this planet to settle on..”
“He was going to abandon us..just like zat?”
His thick and heavy accent grew with each word and Shockwave’s EM field revealed the hurt and anger he truly felt at the situation.
“Use a small amount of ice to help cool him. When he wakes he is to be given energon and the excess energy our frames and sparks have been producing. Our frames and sparks knew of our creations by millennia old instinct. When he is stable, we will receive our answers as to why he chose to ignore the correct action of staying beside us and endeavoring a fools journey away from where he belongs.”
“And if he tries to leave again?”
“This outcome is impossible.”
Blitzwing stopped, gaze lingering hard on Shockwave in curiosity at his raw confidence.
“Bumblebee will not succeed in leaving us because Bumblebee is not allowed to leave us.”
With the assurance in his logic only a mech like Shockwave could positively evoke, he moved forward, Blitzwing in step with him as he blew cool breath onto their bee who went slack in his arms.
As much as he ached and burned with hurt over their hummel leaving, he worried over Shockwaves emotion based conclusion.
Blitzwing knew when their hummel woke, Shockwave would not take lightly to Bee trying to escape.
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The first thing he noticed upon waking was the alarm on his hud. He was pushed out of recharge by the blaring warning that both his sparklings and frame needed fuel.
He was no longer hot and his scans showed he wasn’t damaged or in need of repairs but his energon readings were extremely low and he knew he needed fuel fast or he could lose his sparklings.
‘Ugh, where am I?’
His blue optics spun open and he looked up to see a beautiful array of sunlight and trees. He tried wracking his processor for his location and after a klik he was able to determine he was in the neutral zone. Far from Earth and his teammates but not far enough from the war for him to safely let his guard down. He shifted a little and his hips shot a pain up his back making him stifle a wince venting it out.
He wracked his memory files until he found what he was looking for. The bridge opening, Blitzwing and Shockwave finding him, chasing him through the gate and grabbing hold of him. The crash into the planet and them discovering his secret. ‘Frag,’ he bolted up panicked only to watch the world rush in a dizzying typhoon as he landed against a broad muscular frame he’d know anywhere.
“Hummel?”
“Blitz…”
“Hummel, are jou okay?”
“My scans indicate he is in dire need of fueling, here, drink.”
That was Shockwave’s deep baritone voice, his optics had trouble clearing as he lifted a shaky servo out only to feel a cube be placed on his derma. he greedily drank it with a slight grimace on his face. This was not at all what he was craving but it would have to do. He needed the fuel.
“Is this not what you want?”
The cube was removed from his lips and he looked in Shockwaves direction with distress only to have two different cubes placed before him. His vision thankfully cleared and his olfactory sensors made his digestive tanks rumble and when Shockwave pushed the two cubes closer he moved back and pointed shyly at the cubes Shockwave and Blitzwing must’ve been drinking from.
The two looked at him like he’d grown another set of optics and stablizers and it made his insecurity flare. It was Blitzwing who picked up his own cube and fed it to Bumblebee. The scouts relieved sigh as he drank made the two cons look at one another. Bumblebee never liked the cubes they drank stating they tasted too bitter and heavy for his systems. He preferred sweet energon that was lighter on the frame, something common in mini bots like Bee but here he was drinking something war frames like themselves typically drank.
“It seems the sparkling will most likely take after our frames,” the purple mech mused aloud as he offered his cube to Bumblebee who greedily drank with an obvious hunger even after he finished Blitzwing’s cube.
“Are jou still hungry hummel?”
Bumblebee startled in the large mechs lap just now realizing the compromising position he was in. He shook his head a little more than embarrassed at having not noticed and tried to lift himself off the others lap. But Blitzwing would not let him, he pulled Bumblebee all the way back until they were back struts to chassis and he could feel the heavy thrum of his spark outside of his thick plating.
“Umm?”
“Go on finish jour cube, ve have plenty more where zat came from.”
Bumblebee felt himself grow nervous at the implications, just what were they planning to do with him?
“Bumblebee, open your spark chamber.”
He almost spilled the cube he was drinking at the sudden words Shockwave directed at him.
“W-what?”
“Open your spark chamber I wish to see how the sparkling is developing. Judging by your sudden leave and cryptic letter not even your teammates know you are sparked. A logical and wise decision given the circumstances yet foolish as well. We must know if both your spark and the sparkling is healthy.”
Bumblebee fidgeted in Blitzwings lap and the large mech let him rubbing a comforting servo against his sore side that made him relax into the chassis. He closed his eyes focusing on the soothing gesture as he opened his spark chamber and peaked inside. Glowing bright as ever was his own spark and the small spark next to his was hugged close to his own still. A healthy glow of purple the same shade as Shockwave while also having a similar shade to Blitzwings.
The spark had grown again and Bumblebee was pleased to see he hadn’t hurt his sparkling in any way. The growth may have been slight but it was growth nonetheless.
“You’ve done well in looking after the sparkling, however the same cannot be said about yourself. It was foolish and dangerous to try venturing off on your own in such a delicate state.”
Bee looked at Shockwave to see something flickering in his optic and his em field may have been held close for secrecy it was not held close enough. Bee could feel the obvious hurt in both mechs sparks at his leaving and he felt his optics water.
“I was scared..we’re in the middle of a war. This is not a time to have a sparkling and no one on my team knows I’m a carrier. The decepticons may not make a big deal out of carriers but it’s not the same for autobots. We don’t have rights as a carrier..I..they would’ve stripped me of my title and forced me to help repopulate..I..I can’t go back.”
“zen why didn’t jou say something to us?! We vould have helped jou?!”
“How was I supposed to know what you would say!”
That was the first time Bumblebee had ever raised his voice outside of battle and even then he didn’t mean it, not like now.
“Just walk up to you on the nights either of you have me and say, ‘oh by the way i’m a carrier and its either yours or Shockwaves,’ and expect something good to come of it?! We are on opposite factions! I’m supposed to be your enemy! If Megatron caught either of you with me he’d offline you both and me no matter how valuable you two are to your cause!”
“If my friends found out I would not be safe! I’d be branded a traitor! They’d interrogate me on any information they’d think they can get and rip the sparkling and my spark from my gray offline frame after! I had to leave to a neutral planet it was my only safe option!”
There was deafening silence as Bumblebee heavily vented, somehow he ended up standing with his chassis closed and a protective servo covering his sparkling. His antennae were painfully laying against his helm and his door wings were so tense he felt they would snap off.
“I wanted to protect my sparkling above all else. Above being an autobot, above this war and above myself, more than anything they matter most…I can give those things up and I did..I’m not going back..I can’t risk autobots knowing my sparkling is sired by decepticons they’d kill them or worse experiment on them..I..I won’t do it.”
Bee looked down with his optics closed for a moment before opening them and seeing his bag filled with energon. “I’m sorry I left without saying anything and I’m sorry I got us into this mess..I thought the vial I took to keep from carrying was working but I guess not. I really didn’t mean for this to happen and I wasn’t trying to make things more complicated than they already were. I know you didn’t sign up for this. We were just supposed to be interface partners and nothing more I know that.”
“Who said we were only interface partners? I do not remember making such a statement. In fact I don’t remember making any statement that I only wanted you for your frame. Your reasons are logical and sound on not returning to your now former faction and your logic is sound on getting to the neutral zone during your carrying. But it is highly illogical to think either myself or Blitzwing do not want you or the sparkling you carry. And quire frankly, it’s fragging me off how you made such assumptions without communicating and then abandoning us with no intent on telling or returning to us.”
Shockwave’s canon was powering with the strong emotions he felt, he wasn’t completely rid of his feelings after that painful procedure. He held tight to them but they still existed and now they were overwhelming him.
“Hummel we vould have helped jou we care far more about jou than jou realize. Ve vant jou for ourselves hummel. We risked our sparks to see jou not because of a good interface but because we like jou. Vant to bond with jou. I get jou were scared but its hurts to know jou didn’t think jou could trust us to help jou and that jou think so little of how we feel about jou when zat is not ze case.”
Bee grit his dentas trying to stifle the coolant plaguing his optics. What were they saying? Did they really care about him the way he cared about them? Had he really hurt them so bad? The two people he cared about most along with the sparkling they share, how could he do this to them?
“I’m sorry..”
“This sparkling is not just yours Bumblebee, we sired the sparkling you house within you they are our responsibility as well.”
“Shockwave is right hummel, we von’t abandon jou or our sparkling. Jou are right it is dangerous to have a sparkling right now..but you aren’t entirely correct in your assumptions hummel. Ve vant the restoration of our home und equal treatment vhen ve vin this var. Our faction is important but our home und equality is the reason ve are decepticons, mein liebe. Both Shockwave und I vish for more than mere victory und ve both know victory can come from multiple directions.”
“Blitzwing is correct. All I would need is time to prepare and plan. I have the means and connections for funds towards suitable housing and care while you carry our sparkling to term on a much safer neutral planetary system. Keeping Megatron away from you won’t be a hassle and keeping you and our sparkling safe is our top priority as we also work towards winning this war. We can work towards our goal of reviving Cybertron and having you along with our sparkling.”
“He is right hummel, we aren’t sparkless, spark damaged but not sparkless. Jou mean more to us than jou know and maybe its time we start to show that? If ve had maybe this wouldn’t have come to fruition Shockwave.”
There was a low grunt from Shockwave’s vox but the mechs arm had powered down and he looked to be thinking something over. It was Blitzwing who initiated physical contact first, burying Bumblebee in a close hug as he leaked over his plating beeping apologies to the two mecha as he held tight to Blitzwing.
It was expected and welcome to have this physical connection to Blitzwing while he was leaking. Blitzwing craved touch as much as he did though he didn’t always show it even with his Random personality. Bee wasn’t too surprised when Blitzwing brought him comfort but he was shell shocked stiff when Shockwave hugged him from behind.
“Too much leaking is not good for you or the sparkling, finish your leaking quickly so we can find better suited shelter. We’ll need time to plan and you need proper rest before we journey to the planetary system I have deemed safer than this.”
Bee didn’t know what more he could do than allow a burst of static to stream his vox cording. He went about trying to reset his internals but they were all exhausted. He activated his hub systems to see he was in desperate need of recharge. To his annoyance Shockwave was correct yet again in his statements and Bee knew it wouldn’t be long before his frame slowly shut down his systems one by one in order to lull him into a much needed recharge.
With how things were going so far he worried he would become vulnerable far quicker than originally anticipated. He didn’t want to inconvenience them beyond the emotional outburst and chasing he’d put the two mechs through just mere kliks ago so with a shake of his helm Bee shifted himself to say he was ready.
He felt red optics on his frame the entire time they traveled through the vast cyberganic vegetation. A trip that normally took half a cycle turned full. It upset Bee knowing he was the reason the trip took so long but neither mentioned the slowed pace nor did they attempt to quicken. If anything they seemed content he was moving the pace of a cyber slug, going as far as making him sit while they used their status to get them a ship for travel.
This planet did not allow the use of transwarps unless trade, documented permission or emergencies were involved. The local security was more than willing to give them a ship in exchange for their quick departure and written statement and oath to keep the planets location from autobot and decepticon servos.
It was not a full cycle later he found himself traveling aboard the ship curling into himself as slow lag made his tanks churn threatening him with painful surges with a need to purge. He tried to keep his dilemma to himself but Blitzwing and Shockwave seemed adamant on nourishing him with attention and what they deemed necessary fretting. Bee tried to argue he was just carrying and a former soldier and did not need their pampering.
All that amounted to was them reminding him he was indeed deserving of being catered to, carrying or not and that he should learn to accept such intentions since they were ready to make up for all the time spent chasing after him.
It was later that mid cycle did he understand how badly he needed their servos soothing the churn of his tank and their sparks thrumming along the seams of his sore exhausted frame.
Bumblebee doesn’t remember slipping into recharge while Blitzwing held him from behind and Shockwave attended to the aches in his heavy chassis. Their spark energies feeding the tiny life form growing within besides his own spark that readily accepted their excess energy for itself.
His frame gave off the wisps of carrier energy that wiggled inside Blitzwing and Shockwaves awaiting chassis allowing a better and proper connection to form.
What they thought to be one sparkling turned out to be two.
Both held all three of their combined CNA, a feat only carriers could accomplish with mechas their sparks deemed worthy.
It was a surprise when discovered but not unwelcome. Shockwave calculated plan after plan to Blitzwing who nodded his helm adding in where he saw fit. Bumblebee laid between them deep in much needed recharge as the two figured out ways to help their cause from the neutral planet they would remain on.
An old home Shockwave once used remained here from his days as a senator. More than big enough to accommodate them all with the space he would need to build a warp gate so he along with Blitzwing could transport to the front lines when needed or to flee with Bumblebee and their sparklings in case of planetary siege.
Blitzwing had already set and tuned a specific channel to outlay their message to Megatron. Pledging their continued allegiance to the cause as they remained stationed on a neutral planet. Their slue of intel on the autobot base that laid abandoned and unguarded proved useful to Megatron who pardoned their sudden and unapproved relocation.
The two kept their oath on keeping this system unknown but they did reveal an autobot outpost they passed by carrying a vast supply of energon and medical supplies the decepticons would need. Megatron of course revealed his suspicions of the two harboring a know former scout to which the two gave no reply nor deny to.
Megatron did not comment further on the matter, simply stating he expected Shockwaves work to be in utmost condition as always and for Blitzwing to be ready for when needed in battle.
Further plans were made until the trio were on the outskirts of the planetary system Shockwave had them traveling to. Shockwave ended the transmission stating this planet held a vital substance that could help restore Cybertron and Megatron gave his immediate approval.
It took a deca cycle for them to finally reach the planet and in that time the three spent it communicating on what was to happen next.
Bee had to learn to accept the two mechas help as well as take it easy.
He wasn’t used to recharging so much nor fueling in such abundance and he certainly wasn’t used to either mecha so openly holding him as he fell into recharge on them. It seemed he needed their touch not only for their sparklings health but his own.
The amount of physical contact seemed to ease the two decepticons worries as well since they no longer kept their optics trained on him fearing he would disappear at any nanoklik.
It was a lot to get used to and Bee did feel guilt thinking back to his friends and family knowing he could never speak to them till the war ended. He felt the most hurt knowing Optimus would worry over him the most seeing as the large Prime became his sire at such a very young age. His door wings would sag for countless solar cycles until Shockwave gifted him the invention he’d been working on as a side project.
“This mechanism should help soothe your guilt. I expect to see your wings in better condition when we return after your much needed privacy.”
With a servo cupping his helm and Shockwaves finials slowly shifting in affection Bee laid a press to Shockwaves inner servo before watching him exit the room. Bee hadn’t even known Blitzwing was in the room watching them until he felt a servo softly glide across his door wing in a comforting fashion before a kiss was pressed to his antenna and the large mecha followed after Shockwave.
It was a few kliks later that Bee looked to the device in hand with his helm tilted in confusion did he turn on the small servo held invention and watch the screen flicker to life.
He heard what sounded like a long beep before the image of a berth room popped up, a familiar one he would know anywhere.
Coolant tickled the edges of his optics and he watched stifling a glitch sob as a familiar face plate slowly onlined looking up in bleary confusion as the optic comm from their chassis turned on and the broken static sob of “sire” woke them fully.
Those battle hard blue optics turned to mush the very instant they saw the bot his spark could only ever see as his youngling bundled in his servos too small to be carried any other way.
“My bitlet.”
If one heard such a voice they would never assume it to be Optimus Prime but none other than extremely close and old friends knew, Optimus could only sound like this when speaking to his one and only sparkling.
“I missed you sire. I have a lot to tell you… but it can never leave us..not until the war is over.”
“Whatever you need my bitlet, just never leave me in the dark like that again, my bitlet mecha.”
“I hope my bitlets never cause me this stress. Or maybe it’ll be payback for what I’ve done to their grandsire if they do,” Bee giggled while sobbing.
He’d never seen Optimus so openly shocked and he hoped to Primus he would take the rest of the news well. If he didn’t he knew Optimus would find him and offline the mechas who were courting him for bonding.
He truly hoped they would survive to see their sparklings emerge.
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I've been on a ProwlBee post streak recently and was wondering if you could do something for that.
Just a short fluffy comfort drabble with Bee and Prowl.
If not ProwlBee then the exact same but with BlitzBee.
Thank you, have a nice cycle. <3
- Bee wakes in the early joor to stretch his door wings and feel the wind blowing through them. Its a little ritual he and Prowl do often when the weathers right and Bee feels good enough to do it.
- Prowl loves nature and he loves seeing wildlife up close and personal so Bee requests some time off for the both of them and takes Prowl on a trip to the mountains to see the wildlife there and see the beautiful sights Earth has to offer. Of course Bee takes something to listen to music so he can focus and not be bored but he likes this type of nature too, especially the aquatic life.
- Bee is what bots called dysfunctional meaning he has a disability. He emerged smaller than most bots making a mini by dysfunction instead of energon lineage. None would know he had a disability until the cold weather pops up and he can’t go outside like the others can. His frame freezes up and spasms with pain that leaves him screaming if left untreated and he sleeps in a lot and has trouble fueling.
- Prowl whole heartedly comes up with plan after plan for Bee to not go stir crazy inside the base during winter. While also taking care of Bee during the cold seasons and building nests of sorts so Bee can lay more comfortably. The nests eventually become their berth and they continuously add pillows and blankets to it while even adding a spot for Sari.
- Prowl cuddles Bee in the medbay and berth during Bee’s bad days. He’ll warm Bee the best he can and make sure he takes his medicine on time. He wraps Bee in blankets and sets him between his legs and meditates with Bee in his arms while Bee recharges.
-on the occasion Bee regharges through the whole day Prowl whispers stories he used to hear from Yoketron and other bots he’s met during travel for Bee to replay when he wakes from recharge.
- Prowl once flipped Sentinel over on his chin for trying to touch Bee and wake him up from recharge.
- Bee takes Prowl to a secret lake he’s found and has picnic dates with his at night under the moon where they can clearly see the fireflies and hear the frogs croak and the wildlife come to life.
