If any humans are curious about the location of our “sensitive” equipment…
Reconnaissance? Not any more! Sorry for once again falling off the grid. There’s really no excuse besides feeling lost. After the joy of rebuilding winds down, you stop and think “Well, our leader is still gone”. Primus hasn’t done much, besides flicker the Well constantly. I drive by every other solar-cycle, hoping to see new life come emerge.
Nothing yet. I guess I just have to stay patient. Something good will come.
HAPPY CREATION DAY BUMBLEBEE!!!
Today is the most important day ever- your Creation Day. So I wish you just the best, only the best, you deserve just the best of everything. So much luck, all the luck a bot can have. You are my best friend, the Super Bee. Ever since we have met you changed my life for the best. You shine everyday from inside of your spark, and also with your cool paint job. You are so beautiful and nice and adorable and awesome and amazing. I have a long list of things, and that’s why I want to celebrate your birthday in a big way with you, and with much romance. How does it sound if we have a romantic night under the stars with a surprise? If you want, we can do everything you want. It’s your day and only your day. The whole time I shall celebrate with you. :D
You’re the best Bee.
I love you.
If you want, meet me for a romantic picnic tonight on Earth, near our old base.
Bee smiled at the note. He felt his optical ducts moisten, touched by Smokescreen’s offer. Even after getting stuck in the wall and Bee tricking the other mech,
then fragging him though it, his best friend still wanted to plan something special. Working late into the night had left the scout drained, and dark thoughts over took his processor from time-to-time. Being born into war, it was hard for him just to enjoy the peace. However, tonight, he would do just that. Just him and Smokey, in their favourite spot in the Jasper Canyon.
He wondered what the surprise would be, and although Smokescreen said “celebrate big”, he secretly hoped they would be alone.
He drove up to a lookout point and saw a blue # 7 sports car idling near their favourite cave. He parked next to the other, waiting for Smokescreen to transform back into robot mode first.
"What did you mean by ‘celebrate in a big way’?" Bee asked the other curiously. "I don’t see anyone else here…"
Smokescreen smiled at the scout, wrapping his arm around the other’s frame before settling on the tarp-covered ground.
"Look up at the sky, Bee. I had a little help from Wheeljack." Smokey said. Bee snickered and nudged the other, remembering the wall incident. Smokescreen held a remote device in his hand and pressed the button while snuggling into Bee’s embrace.
It was beautiful.
May there be many more years of bromance, Mario Kart races,
and grabbing the wrong joystick~
Hey- Now that I think about it, you meant to grab that joystick on purpose, didn’t you?
I’m sure there will be more and more stellar cycles- vorns of our bromance!
Hey! It was my first time playing, and I got a little …hands-on…training =u=.
I also never heard a “No” or “Stop” from you either
As long as the scout could remember, his creation day was never celebrated with a huge party. Actually, most were spent alone, or in hiding, or in training, or even on a mission. This day always seemed to fall on an unfortunate event. After he was forged, the Well stopped making sparks for good. Primus essentially went offline, not the most lucky of days. However, on Earth, Bumblebee observed the days as celebrations. Now there was peace, maybe he could have a proper event. Or not.
"I already got the best gift of all. Something I always hoped would happen, but many times, secretly doubt"
Bee sat by himself under the Cybertronian moons, basking in the tranquil night. He could hear a gentle, distant bustle of construction in the distance, which warmed his spark. He thought about how crazy Smokescreen’s party was in the canyon. He didn’t want anything like that to happen.
Let it be a surprise but also dont stop with talking. i like it to hear your voice so long i havent the change to kiss you. please start with it.
"You like the sound of my voice, hm? I wonder what kind of dirty things I could whisper through this wall at you…."