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I drew this for my friend cuz I wanted to yuri-fy someone but didn't know who (and I did promise multiple times to draw their rareship despite hating Diluc with a passion)
Anyway I don't ship them, but I wanna post something even if its a quick doodle
Diluc can go die in a ditch, I gave him back problems on purpose
Addition: outfit refs under the cut
Didnt even realise I used one of (G)I-DLE girls as a ref, the head was cut off lmao
insomnia doodles
What can I say I’m a sucker for found fam dynamics
Tfa optimus, ratchet, bulkhead, prowl, sari, bumblebee with a techno organic reader that reminds them that they are apart of their family no matter what and that they will always be there for them, Basically found family dynamic please. All platonic.
I will use headcanon instead of writing words
Tfa Team Prime X GN!Techno-organic Reader
TW:SFW,none,abit of angst,fluff,platonic ,Family Dynamic
Optimus
-WHAT?! No he would never hate you! Your just perfect and very special to him
-He would be supportive and a great sire (father) figure
-He will be proud of your skills and being yourself whenever you will always open up for him.
-He lost Elita when she became a techno organic aka. Arachnia which he hugged you when your upset
-However he made Sentinel to shut up when he complained about humans
Ratchet
-He’s maybe a grumpy ex-war medic grandpa in the group but you can’t every say bad things in front of him!
-He will sigh and explain that your not a weapon but a grand creation to him.
-Yeah he been depressed and needs a therapy by you are his therapist and he is yours as well….
-He also tells you to heal or fixed the others instead of fighting so you became his assistant or nurse to help him fix the damaged team
Bulkhead
-Hearing you saying bad things about yourself makes him cry
-he would hug you tightly saying that you are like a sibling to him
-He said he likes your company and you didn’t ruined his mood when he painted his arts with you
-He painted you when he painted or draw your optics colours
Bumblebee
-He would beef up with if someone has insulted you but you explain to him as he feel bad about you being a half machine makes him sad
-He would comfort you telling that you are not a war machine or an emotionless bot or a Decepticon
-He would cheer you up when he plays video game with you which he let’s you win
-He likes your cool battle mask which makes him screaming in excitement when you transform which he shows off his battle mask or gun mask
Prowl
-Oh no….he would be concerned about you hating yourself as he tries to comfort you
-He may have some past he experienced when he was a young troublemaker who is absolutely struggling himself
-He would cheered you up by comfort,nature and meditation
-He likes your optics or eye colour which he stares at it for hours trying to figure what a meaning to your optics colour
-He would tell a comfort quotes he reads and saying it to you makes you feel happy with him
Sari
-She would be worried about you being upset. She didn’t want you to be upset! She wanted you to be happy!
-Since she is a child she would support the way you were born with flesh and machine.
-She somehow make a robot sounds which you join in as you two laugh in joy
-She is like a little sister to you she would be there for you and following you like a little duckling!
-She is amazed about you having cool abilities and weapons you have on your hands
-When she became a teenage techno organic and th the truth you don’t feel lonely anymore as she and you became best techno organic siblings. (Which she have blue or red eyes I headcanon that she have red eyes like her original self. Which you decide which favourite colour option you perfer for your eyes)
“You are the part of the family,family have to stick together!We will support you no matter what!”
I … I’m home 🥹😭💖
Tfa optimus, ratchet, bulkhead, prowl, sari, bumblebee with a techno organic reader that reminds them that they are apart of their family no matter what and that they will always be there for them, Basically found family dynamic please. All platonic.
I will use headcanon instead of writing words
Tfa Team Prime X GN!Techno-organic Reader
TW:SFW,none,abit of angst,fluff,platonic
Optimus
-WHAT?! No he would never hate you! Your just perfect
-He would be supportive and a great sire (father) figure
-He will be proud of your skills and being yourself whenever you will always open up for him.
Ratchet
-He’s maybe a grumpy ex-war medic grandpa in the group but you can’t every say bad things in front of him!
-He will sigh and explain that your not a weapon but a grand creation to him.
-Yeah he been depressed and needs a therapy by you are his therapist and he is yours as well….
Bulkhead
-Hearing you saying bad things about yourself makes him cry
-he would hug you tightly saying that you are like a sibling to him
-He said he likes your company and you didn’t ruined his mood when he painted his arts with you
Bumblebee
-He would beef up with if someone has insulted you but you explain to him as he feel bad about you being a half machine makes him sad
-He would comfort you telling that you are not a war machine or an emotionless bot
-He would cheer you up when he plays video game with you saying “you are my sibling right now that’s mean you are a family right now!We will support you!”
Prowl
-Oh no….he would be concerned about you hating yourself as he tries to comfort you
-He may have some past he experienced when he was a young troublemaker who is absolutely struggling himself
-He would tell nice calm comfort quotes he had said to you makes you feel safe and happy with him
Sari
-She would be worried about you being upset. She didn’t want you to be upset! She wanted you to be happy!
-Since she is a child she would support the way you were born with flesh and machine.
-She is like a little sister to you she would be there for you no matter what!
“You are the part of the family,family have to stick together!”
They make me very happy
❤️🧡💚💙💖
Hi can i please get a comforting group hug from the rescue bots pleas, my week was not the best and anxiety has been through the flipping roof, so all I would like please is where the rescue bots give the reader a group hug and comfort them please. ❤️🧡💚💙💖
RESCUE BOTS x gn human reader
『 heatwave ,, chase ,, boulder ,, blades ,, gender neutral human reader 』
-> group comfort from the bots :D
— fluff ,, sfw ,, comfort
— hope you’re feeling better now :(( im sorry this happened to you !! so sorry this is super late <//3
so far ,, your week had been extremely hectic. your parents were making you do a bunch of things ,, left and right - up and down - and it worked you to the bone. frustrated with how they had been treating you ,, a decision to take a break had been made.
going out for a nice stroll ,, to get some fresh air ,, you passed by the burns’s place. you were good friends with the chief’s daughter ,, dani ,, and she had also been busy this week. though ,, since you’ve known dani and her family for ages ,, they had trusted you with their secret of the rescue bots.
so you knew about heatwave ,, chase ,, boulder ,, and blades. you would often talk with them as well ,, listen to all their troubles and their desires ,, their interests and dislikes. it was wonderful talking with them ,, they had made you feel like you belonged somewhere in life ,, unlike how you felt at home.
“ hello cody ,” you waved at the kid ,, hearing him give a greeting back to you as well exchanging a wave. a soft smile spread across your lips ,, walking towards where the bots were at the moment.
“ hello !” blades greeted ,, excited to see you ,, as you havent been around in about a week. it was routine by now ,, visiting them once a week or so just to sit down and talk. “ hey blades ,” you replied ,, feeling his servo wrap around your body and pick you up.
“ greetings ,, (y/n) ,” chase gave a nod in your direction. boulder gave a small wave and heatwave didnt say anything. he doesnt say much ,, only when its needed or necessary. you didnt mind that though ,, only happy to be around in his presence.
“ how are you ? are you doing good ? i hope you are ! oh ! we got finished a rescue not too long ago ,, you shouldve seen me !!” blades was quick to start blabbing about how great he was during said rescue. it only made you giggle at his behavior ,, patting at his finger. “ i wish i couldve seen it ,” your smile soon fell ,, remembering why you werent there to see him in action.
“ hey ,, what’s wrong ?” blades asked ,, his conversation with himself starting to die down. “ ah nothing ,, just ,, some stuff ,,” you let out a sigh ,, letting out a small smile as you gazed up at the bot. though you had tried to convince him ,, blades only pouted and held you close to his chassis. it was something he would do commonly when he realized you were upset. it was like his own version of giving a hug.
you hummed softly ,, giving his chassis a pat before looking back up at the bot. “ its okay blades ,, i mean it. im quite fine ,, just needed a break from home is all.” you said ,, which had caught the attention of boulder. “ oh ! we can spend some time together ,, (y/n) ! i do need help with something !” he gave a soft chuckle.
and after boulder had spoke up ,, chase was next to add in. “ and when you are done with what boulder needs ,, i would like for you to accompany when i go on patrol. it would not only be beneficial but also educational for you.” he remarked.
“ what ?!” blades gasped ,, holding you closer and away from the other two. “ no way ! i was going to do something with them ! you cant just take them away !” he huffed and pouted. heatwave sighed ,, easily grabbing you out of blades’s grasp. the autobot held you gently in his own servos ,, keeping you away from the rest of his team.
“ there is no need to argue over them ,, theyre not a toy .” he reminded them ,, rolling his optics are their fussing. “ of course ,,” he casted his gaze at you ,,“ i am available if you wish to spend some time with me .” he muttered under his breathe.
you only laughed lightly at them all ,, shaking your head as you looked towards them. “ how about we just do something together ?”
Happy Father’s Day optimus ❤️💙
BEST CYBERTRONIAN DAD EVER!!!!!!!!! ❤️❤️💙💙
🥹💖🥺 they…
Is it ok if I give blades boulder chase and heatwave a hug please they are my comfort characters and they make me very happy 😊
Here’s Mic getting a hug from her four adoptive alien dads! (I’d like to think Chase’s hugs are crushing)
Mic belongs to @technoorganicmic! They were super fun to draw, thank you for the request! Also, I’m promise the quality is better than that, Tumblr just hates me for whatever reason
This basically tells the story of how Optimus became like a father figure to me and thanks to my brother for getting me attached to transformers 💖
Them💖
Can I request a ROTTMNT turtles x friend!female!reader where she is having really hard and tough times in her life (like myself lol) and they try everything to cheer her up. Like Mikey cooking , Donnie inventing something, Raph playing a game with her and Leo doing something special (maybe the reader having a little crush on him) since I really liked the dynamic you wrote on your fic of Snow Day between reader and Leo. Please? I need some comfort from my favorite boys from all the angst that I’m dealing with now. (Leo has always been my favorite)
Tmnt Masterlist. Ultimate Masterlist. AL Masterlist
A little TLC
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You've been having it rough lately. Schoolwork was piling up, your relationship between your parents was strained, your social life was nonexistent. You just wanted to take a moment to breathe but always felt like your life was on a cycle, never being truly able to stop and just smell the flowers.
The boys had noticed this, after seeing how tired and unenthusiastic you were they decided to take it into their own hands. They had spent hours planning the perfect day for you, with the goal being to have fun and relax. They worked around your already packed schedule, just somehow managing to arrange a Saturday to see you. You had gone against it at first, not because you didn't want to see them, no, mainly because of all the work you had to get done; plus finding a job for the Summer.
The night before you were supposed to go down to the lair, you felt your eyes roll into the back of your head as you passed out the moment your back hit the softness of your bed.
The alarm on your phone blasted through your bedroom, alerting you straight away, posture straight as you wiped some dried drool from your lips. Moving to turn the alarm off, you noted that it was, in fact, a phone call. Placing the device next to your ear, you practically flinched when a loud voice yelled from the other end:
"WHERE YOU AT, SON!"
You could tell it was Mikey, he had a sense of urgency when he screamed. You scrambled to apologise, figuring you overslept, even through six alarms. You dashed from your bed the moment the call ended, wading through piles of clothes since you hadn't had a chance to clean your room for a while. God, how could you be late! You had such a compact schedule and you're late!
With all your stuff shoved into a tote bag, you leapt out the door, giving a small goodbye to your parents as you left. You had ran through New York, finding the sewer hole that was closest to the lair so you didn't have to trek through miles of sewage. Finally seeing the bright light that illuminated the sewer pipe and the cheers, you tiredly smiled to yourself and sludged the rest of the way, gripping your bag that little bit tighter.
"(Y/N), you made it!" Raph beamed, the four brothers running up to your hunched form. You smiled weakly at them, mentally checking off social interaction from your to-do list. Donnie had taken your bag with no words said, the claw that outstretched from his battle shell swaying it carefully as he followed behind you. Leo had wrapped an arm around your shoulders, dragging you impossibly closer to his plastron, a sense of heat rose to your cheeks at the proximity.
Mikey and Raph were bouncing around in front of you both, clearly excited over the activities they had planned today. "Okay, so first is baking with Mikey, then Donnie said he had somethin' to show you. After that, it's gamin' time against yours truly aaannnndddd," Raph trailed off, counting on his three fingers. Leo squeezed your arm and sent one of his signature smirks down at you, "Then, I get to show you something that I've been working on." he finished. Curse the butterflies in your stomach and the way your heart fluttered at his tone.
You were suddenly whipped from Leo's embrace, trailing your eyes to the hand that dragged you to the kitchen. Mikey gleamed at you, waving his finger around as he spoke, "Ah ah ah, we gotta get baking!" he cheered. You smiled at his antics and happily followed him through the kitchen entrance. You oogled all the bowls full of ingredients, curious about what you were actually making since no one had told you. Mikey threw an apron at your head, the fabric messing up your hair as it covered your face. Tilting it with the tips of your fingers, you saw Mikey laughing as he started picking up bowls.
The cake was finally in the oven, it had felt like the whole process took hours away from your life. The kitchen was a mess, which wasn't really a surprise, the others had come in during your...demonstration and immediately left when they saw the state of the countertops. You and Mikey were leaning against said countertops out of breath and panting for air, who knew baking could take so much out of you? While the cake cooked Mikey insisted on cleaning the pots all by himself, he pushed your stubborn ass out of the kitchen and demanded you went to see Donnie.
So, like the good girl you were, you marched to Donnie's lab, shaking splats of flour off of your shirt. Knocking on the cold lab doors, Donnie's head poked out, his goggles covering his tired eyes, "Ah, it's you, oh good!" he smiled, yet it seemed more wicked than anything else. Following in behind him, you marvelled at all the tech and blueprints pinned to the walls, you never realised how big this place was.
"Now, I know you've been struggling with finding a job recently, sooooo, I complied a list of every available job, set to your standards, throughout the whole of New York." Donnie handed you a thick stack of papers, each neatly presented with the job, location, wage, employees, everything! "This must have taken you ages, D." You were at a loss for words, this was so generous of him and to want nothing in return too. Donnie shrugged, your comments feeding his ego nicely, "Aaah, nonsense, only took about three days to do, plus April helped a bunch. I would have given it to you digitally but Splinter took all my tablets."
"Why'd he do that?" you asked, suddenly curious. Donnie puffed out a breath of frustration, his arms crossing over his chest with a pout to top it all off, "It was something along the lines of 'Purple stop hacking into the military, it's a federal offence' blah blah blah." Donnie mimed Splinter with his hand, his voice emotionless as he spoke. You giggled, of course, Donnie would hack into the military on a broken Ipad, what couldn't he do?
Moving on from Donnie's escapades with the law, you had entered the arcade, your body immediately drenched in neon lights. Raph was sat waiting for you in front of a large screen, two gaming controllers laid in each hand. He simply gave one to you then turned back to the screen with a smirk, "Ready to lose?" he laughed, "In your dreams!" you quipped back, taking your seat. The first game was just a basic racing title, you had spent years playing these types of games with your dad so you knew your way around the course. Raph had been constantly muttering under his breath as he watched your avatar overlap him for the 2nd time that round.
You had given up on the racing title, definitely not because a certain someone raged quit and decided to play something else. Raph had insisted on playing a dancing game next since they had it readily available somehow. Moving over to the mat, Raph started up the game and the match was on. Your feet fumbled with the steps, losing rhythm quite quickly. Meanwhile, Raph was sailing through the game, which caught you by surprise since you know how clumsy he can be. You heaved yourself away from the bright lights once Raph was announced victorious, he started dancing in victory then cringed when he pulled a muscle. He fell to the ground in pain and stressed you should move on, don't let him hold you back.
"Ya goof," you smiled, turning your back to him and leaving the arcade. Today had been so much fun, baking with Mikey, Donnie helping you with finding a job and competing against Raph in some video games. You definitely needed the break, you could start to feel your eyes droop shut, a yawn ripping from your lips. There was just one turtle left...Leonardo. You could feel your cheeks tinge red when your thoughts drifted over to the red-eared slider, just something about him made your teenage heart soar.
Deciding to go to his room, where he most likely was, you pushed the flimsy blue curtain aside and flopped onto his bed. Leo looked up from his perched position amongst his pillows, his eyes looking over the top of his comic book. A devilish smirk crossed his lips, "Looks like someone's had fun today, huh?" he could feel your head nodding while planted in his bedding. Leo felt a chuckle rumble through his body, placing the comic aside, he sat up and poked your shoulders until you did the same.
"Ready for your surprise?" he asked, eyes beaming with just as much excitement. You hummed in response, now moving to the empty space on his bed, his warmth still lingering. Leo moved around his room, "Keep your eye shut, okay?" he commanded. It was probably the easiest job you had had all day, your eyelids closed on their own, darkness clouding your vision. It was so peaceful, the soft bed, the warmth, the residual scent that was Leo.
Leo let out a yelp when he finally found your gift, hidden amongst his Jupiter Jim figures on the opposite side of his room. Turning back to you, eyes on the gift, he smiled widely, "Okay, I don't wanna say you're gonna love this gift, but you are totally gonna love this gift." he bragged, quite confident in himself. When he took his attention away from the gift in his hands and onto your sleeping form, he could feel his shoulders relax. Approaching you with a loving smile, Leo placed the gift on his bedside and ran his fingers through the tuffs of your hair; laughing when clumps of flour stained his hand.
"Huh, guess we tired you out." he mused to himself, slightly grumpy he didn't get to spend as much time with you awake than his brothers. Thinking quickly, Leo pulled the blanket from the edge of the bed over your form, restraining himself from crying at how cute you looked snuggled in his bed. "Sleep well, (Y/N)." he whispered, moving to leave his room. He flicked the lights off on the way out then made his way to the projector room where the others were held up.
"Where's (Y/N)?" Donnie asked with a tilt of his head. Leo gasped in offence, "Do you not care about me, dear brother of mine?"
"No," Donnie deadpanned, earning an annoyed grunt from Leo. Pushing his dorky brother aside, Leo jumped onto the back of the recliner and slid down until his shell reached cushion, "If you must know, she's fast asleep in my bed."
"She's sleeping? But we didn't get to try the cake yet." Mikey moaned, Raph patted him on the shell, offering a warm smile, "Don't worry about it, little bro, (Y/N)'s gonna wake up sooner or later and then you can eat cake."
"What's stopping us from doing it now?" Donnie mewled, eyes widening when he saw the tasty treat, a hiss passing his lips. He hunched over the cake, ready to pounce on it. Raph slapped the back of Donnie's head sending the boy to the ground, away from the cake, "Donnie quit it with your middle child nonsense!"
PLEASE I LOVE THIS FATHER DAUGHTER MOMENT WITH MIC (my oc) AND OPTIMUS
To Be a Father
A/N: I am pleasantly surprised at how well this turned out, and I must say I believe it to be one of the best that I’ve written! Hopefully you’ll think the same, haha.
Happy Father’s Day to all you dads out there. You rock. <3
Title: To Be a Father
Summary: Optimus spends the day with you by the lake.
Words: 3048
It wasn’t often that Optimus Prime got a day off from his duties, but when he did, each time was more likely than not going to be spent with you. In previous years it had proved quite difficult to do so, as you had school to attend and lived with your family in an entirely different state, but as soon as you turned eighteen you took up an apprenticeship at NEST. Your brother, Sam, had also been offered one, but apparently he much preferred the quiet life as opposed to you, who took up the aspiration to somehow be involved in the military as soon as all things Cybertron came to Earth. Of course, Optimus adored the extra time he got to have with you, but he vaulted straight into what Will and Epps had dubbed his ‘Daddy Mode’ any time something even partially dangerous cropped up and completely refused when you asked to join him. You still shivered at how mad he’d been that one time when he’d discovered how you’d sneaked out of the Base to follow him and the other ‘Bots… granted, he’d only discovered you because a Decepticon had somehow managed to slice through your upper arm, and that was most likely the reason why he’d been so mad and refused even more from thereon after… but, still. You’d joined for the whole military experience, and that certainly wasn’t what you were receiving.
It had come as somewhat of a shock at the beginning when Optimus began to act as though he were your father. After all, who could get used to seeing a robot look after a human as though she were his own? Nevertheless, that shock had subsided almost five years ago. Now, it would be a surprise if the alien Commander didn’t treat you as he did. Everyone had accepted it, and it was practically custom at the Base to expect nothing less than Optimus being the one they go to when something concerned you.
He was your guardian, no doubts about it, and neither of you would have it any different.
“I can’t throw this to you!”
Lake Chelan was beautiful on a summer’s day. The cool, blue-grey water glistened in the evening sun, dancing on the the small ripples of waves as they glossed over the surface. The trees surrounding it rustled in the warm breeze, leaves toppling off and floating down to the grassy ground where they lay surrounded by wild flowers and mounds of dew-dropped blades of emerald.
Both you and Optimus had first visited it when exploring the new Headquarter’s surroundings in Washington. Thankfully, it had been winter at the time, so the place had been empty enough that nobody noticed the thirty-two foot alien robot trekking through the trees with a human sitting on his right shoulder, and the two of you had been able to explore as thoroughly as possible. It must have been on the third trip to the lake that you’d stumbled - and quite literally at that. Optimus had tripped over a fallen log and barrelled straight through a rather large canopy of trees and bushes - across what you’d since dubbed your ‘secret hideaway’. It was a beautiful area of the lake which had seemed pretty undisturbed, housing all sorts of creatures that unfortunately ran as soon as Optimus came crashing through their home. It was overgrown, dotted with flowers which were all the colours of the rainbow, right next to the glittering lake, and it was utterly beautiful. Optimus had done his best to arrange all the trees and such back into the places they had previously been so that it would remain a secret to everybody but the both of you, and, so far, even after four or so years, neither of you had encountered anyone else in that part of the lake.
Today was one of those rare days in which the Prime has been given a day off, along with many other men at NEST. It was what the humans called ‘Father’s Day’, and those who had children to return home to had been granted permission to do so. Optimus was no exception. He had bustled you into his truck and sped off towards Lake Chelan with absolutely no sign of hesitation, and the two of you had been there for six hours, now. The sun was beginning to set, casting a magnificent glow over the shining lake and painting a gorgeous canvas of reds and oranges and yellows in the clear sky. He doubted the both of you would get home at all tonight, if your complete lack of boredom had anything to say about it, but he couldn’t admit that he cared that much. He did not mind where he was, as long as he was with you, and you were happy. The moment he returned home, work and his duties would slap him right back in the face.
“Of course you can.”
“No, I can’t. This is Will’s ball, and I’m not gonna return it to him, completely squashed, with a crappy explanation like ‘I threw it to Optimus and he burst it’.” You gave the ‘Bot a look, hugging the blue blow-up ball to your chest, and Optimus chuckled. He was sat on the ground, one leg stretched out in front of him while the other was bent at the knee, and both arms braced on the grass behind him. He was the most relaxed he’d been in quite a while, and most stoic generals who marvelled at the Autobots every time they visited NEST would more than likely feel faint at one sight of the position the stern and battle-ready robot was currently in.
He shook his head. “You over-estimate my strength,” he told you, and you scoffed.
“Nobody can over-estimate your strength.” You turned and threw the ball in the air. “We’ll have to find a bigger ball.”
“One that is not plastic.”
“And one that won’t burst at a slight touch of your finger.”
Optimus smiled. “We best get to searching once we return, then.”
You mirrored his smile, throwing the ball once again. A bird flew over you, followed by a couple of what you supposed to be its babies, and you couldn’t help but laugh as Optimus immediately moved his head, not fancying another case in which birds attempted to nest on him. Waking up with an itching feeling and reaching his hand up only to pull back in surprise when the ruffle of feathers and cacophony of chirping reached his audio receptors was not something he wanted to experience again. You had not stopped laughing for at least half an hour after while he sat, back resting against a tree, arms crossed over his chest and the most ill-tempered look on his face.
You threw the ball up once again and quickly clasped your hands together, bouncing it on your fists when gravity pulled it down. One of those hands immediately came up to clap over your mouth as the ball flew straight towards the Prime and hit him right in the optic. He made a shout of both surprise and discomfort, one of his flapping arms covering where it had hit. “Ow…”
“Optimus, I am soho sorry,” you apologised, though the giggles spilling from your mouth did not aid at all in moving that apology along the right path. “I didn’t- Ihihi didn’t mean to do thahat.”
Optimus grumbled something in Cybertronian under his breath. “When do you ever…” he muttered.
You shrugged. “At least it wasn’t the birds.”
The ‘Bot narrowed his optics and immediately made to leap up after you, causing you to squeal, turn around and dive into the water. Optimus’s mood changed immediately and he frantically shook his head, leaning forward and making a grab for you, but you were already completely submerged. “Those are the only clothes we have with us, Y/N,” he lightly scolded as you reached the surface and gasped for air, hair plastered over your grinning face.
“I don’t care! The water’s warm!”
“That is what you said the last time before you proceeded to come down with the influenza.” He heaved a sigh and leaned back, seeing that there was nothing he could do now. If you suffered through another nasty sickness, then he couldn’t say he hadn’t tried to stop you.
“I’m gonna swim to the other side,” you told him, and he rose an optic ridge.
“Are you, now?”
Biting your lip, you swam up to the edge of the lake and crossed your arms over on the grass, resting your chin on top of them. “Optimus,” you said, gaining a very sweet smile, “can I swim to the other side of the lake? Pretty please?”
The Prime smiled. “Yes, but be careful out there. If you drown, do not expect me to save you.” He winked, cobalt optics twinkling mischievously, and you laughed.
“I wouldn’t expect anything less.” Before the Prime could question what exactly that meant, you were off. He shook his head fondly and gazed out across the lake, marvelling at the mountains in the distance as the slight wind breezed over him. His silent peace was swiftly interrupted, however, as he noticed an incoming call. Frowning, he accepted it quickly. “Optimus Prime,” he said as way of greeting, sitting up.
“Optimus, hi. It’s Ron. Ron Witwicky.” The ‘Bot visibly relaxed at that, having previously been worried that it may have been Ratchet or somebody back at Base, telling him he needed to return due to an emergency.
“Good evening, Mister Witwicky,” he said. “How may I help you?”
“Ah, I was just wondering if Y/N was anywhere nearby? I tried calling her mobile but she won’t answer.” Optimus glanced over at the backpack you’d thrown by a tree a little way off. No doubt your phone had been going off in there for a while, but when you were faced with nature - especially when you were with him - electronics no longer became a thing of existence to you.
“Yes, she is here, though…” He turned his head slightly, noticing how you were still splashing through the water. “I am afraid she is quite far out in the lake as of now.”
He heard Ron chuckle. “At Lake Chelan, are you?”
“We are, yes.”
“Typical. Said she’d ring me this afternoon to wish me a Happy Father’s Day and it’s, what? Six pm, now?” He breathed a laugh, and Optimus could imagine him shaking his head fondly. “That girl, Optimus, I swear to God.”
The Prime smiled. “I apologise on her behalf, Mister Witwicky,” he said. “I shall remind her to call you once she gets back.”
“Yes, you do that, big guy. Tell her her dad’s been spending the day drinking beer and watching her mom’s channels on TV. Make her feel guilty.”
Optimus threw back his head and laughed. “Oh, I will,” he said. “Where’s Sam?”
“With his girlfriend, I expect. He called in this morning, which was great, but it’s pretty tough not having a Father’s Day hug from my little girl for the first time ever.” Ron’s voice drifted off a little, and Optimus nodded to himself, completely understanding. You were, after all, his only daughter and youngest child. To have you living hours away from him must be extremely trying, for both you and your parents - and Sam, at that. Primus knew how difficult it was for him to cope when you had to leave to go back home and he knew that he would not see you for another few months. He could only imagine how your family felt.
“Of course,” he said understandingly, “though she will be visiting fairly soon, remember that. She misses you and her mother, also, as she does Sam. I am sorry it is proving hard for you.”
“Oh, don’t be sorry. She’s eighteen - I sometimes forget that’s how old she is - and she’s gotta go out and make her own way at some point, right? I’m damn happy she has you with her. If she didn’t… let me tell you, Optimus, both Judy and I would be worried sick. But the simple fact that you’re keeping an eye on her means the world to us.”
The Autobot smiled. “I assure you, Mister Witwicky, I am keeping both eyes on her. She is safe, and I’m sure it will give you great relief to know that she is very happy. She gets on tremendously well with the rest of the men, and, as you know, my ‘Bots are every bit as much her protectors as I am.”
“That means a lot, pal, thank you. It really does.”
“Hey, Optimus! There’re fish out here!” The Autobot glanced up as your voice echoed around the lake, and he smiled when he saw you out in the middle, treading water while you spun around, seemingly following the fish beneath you.
“See if you are quick enough to catch one for your dinner!” he called back, and if he was close enough he was positive he would have seen you roll your eyes. He heard chuckling on the other end of the line. “I assume you heard that?” he asked, and Ron’s laughter grew.
“I did, indeed. You wouldn’t think she was eighteen, would you?”
“No. She still has that flare of innocence and complete youthfulness that I remember seeing in her all those years ago.”
It was silent for a moment before the man spoke again. “We did good with her, didn’t we?” he said, and though Optimus sub-consciously frowned for a moment, wondering what he meant by ‘we’, he nodded.
“Yes,” he replied, “I believe we did.”
“You know, this is as much your Father’s Day as it is mine, Optimus.”
Ah. That must have been what he meant. Optics widening the smallest bit, he opened his mouth to speak before shutting it again and waiting a moment. “It… is?”
“Yeah, pal, of course. You’ve known her for as long as she can remember! You’re her guardian, her protector… she considers you her family. Hell, we all do. That kid wouldn’t be half the person she is today without your help, Optimus. You keep her out of trouble, both when she’s with you and when she’s here at home.” He paused for a second. “Do you remember that time she got so moody just because she missed you? She was fourteen, then.”
Optimus’s face softened as he immediately plunged back into some of the sweetest memories of his life. “I do,” he said. “Sam called me up and asked me to talk some sense into her, and I told her not to be upset on my account and to simply think about the fun we would have when she came to visit in the summer.”
“And she cheered right up,” Ron said, smile evident in his voice.
Optimus weakly shrugged. “Patience is not one of her strong suits.”
“Yeah, definitely not,” the man said with a laugh. “Look, what I’m trying to say here is… you are a father to her. Whether you like it or not, whether you meant for it to happen or not, you are, and you’re a pretty amazing one at that. I’m thankful for you, Optimus, really, I am. You’ve shone a light on our girl’s life that I would never have been able to put there alone. You devote a lot of your own life to her, even though you’re busy as hell, you reprimand her, praise her, look after her when she’s sick, teach her what’s right and wrong… sometimes I’m learning from you. You are what it means to be a father.”
Optimus was, quite honestly, a little lost for words. Of course, he had always seen himself as some sort of father-figure to you, but to hear your actual father say it himself meant more to him than he could ever have imagined. He’d always worried about it - about how much time he was spending with you compared to how much you were spending with Ron. Would he ever be jealous? Upset? Angry, even? That someone else had stepped into your life and was now sharing his role as father? He would never wish to take that away from either of you, but to completely give up this role would have been torture for him, so he hadn’t. And yet that thought had always been nagging in the back of his mind. Nevertheless, to hear that your father was, in fact, one hundred percent grateful and, in actuality, relieved for the support in raising you gave peace to his entire being.
A smile spread across his face, and he couldn’t help but sigh in what could only be relief. “I cannot explain in words what that means to me, Mister Witwicky. I hold what you have said very close to my spark, and I can only say that it is my absolute honour to be able to share this with you. I love helping in looking after your daughter, and I love her. More than I will ever be able to say. Thank you.”
“It’s nothing but my pleasure, Optimus, honestly. Who else can say they share fathering duties with an alien robot, huh?”
Optimus chuckled, turning his head to gaze out at the lake yet again and easily catching sight of you continuously diving under the water and resurfacing seconds later, apparently trying your luck at catching a fish. His smile widened. “Not many people, I would assume,” he said.
“She still swimming?”
“Yes, though I can call her back if you wish to speak with her now?”
“Oh, no, no. I want her to spend this day with at least one of her dads. I’ll call her later.”
The Prime nodded. “Alright. It was nice speaking with you.”
“And you. Happy Father’s Day, Optimus.”
Looking back across the lake once more, Optimus was surprised, to say the least, when he saw you splashing around in the water, a fish struggling in your hands. He rose an optic ridge, lost for words for a brief moment, before he blinked and shook his head, breathing a soft laugh.
Ah, the joys of fatherhood.
“Happy Father’s Day, Ron.”
So I was rewatching rescue bots and I just had a thought for one of the episodes, its the one in season 4 episode 24. Where in the episode the rescue team go to a damaged building to retrieve the peoples personal belongings after it was blown up on its side making it hard for it to stay together, mic and chief (Her Dad) head inside to find one thing left on the list, someone’s medicine. While the others were out side until they all heard a rumbling noise coming from the collapsing building and as they were getting out Chief Burns almost gets buried under pieces of the building but Mic pushes him out of the way in time, however she gets buried under the broken pieces of the building. Immediately the bots in a panic (almost about to have a spark attack) remove the pieces off Mic and see that she is unconscious until a second later she wakes up but only for a couple of seconds until she falls unconscious again. (This genuinely scared the FUCK out of the bots because they thought that she just died in font of them.)
(DONT WORRY EVERYONE SHE LIVES) ⬇️
(She just need some time to recover after maybe breaking 3 ribs in her ribcage.)
@eva-artist-face @digital-darling-arts
Happy Mothers Day to mic with her adopted autobot and brave police sons
Mic:*Tells what Mother’s Day is to Jetfire & Jetstorm and Drill Boy*
Them all remembering the moments mic was a mother figure to them: WE HAVE TO DO SOMETHING FOR HER!!!!!
The next day mic walks into the base
Mic: Hey guys what’s- (sees jetstorm holding a jumbo axolotl squishmallow, jetfire with a boutique of flowers and drill boy with a card he made for Her.)
The 3 of them: Happy Mother’s Day mic!❤️
Mic just sobbing 🥹 and then gives them all a big group hug, “I love you guys so much never forget that.” “We all love you too Mom!” ❤️ 😊
Happy mother’s birthday to you all and never forget how much they love you. Because it’s more than you’ll ever know. ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜💖
Transformers Animated Family
Optimus Prime💙, Ratchet❤️, Prowl🖤, Bulkhead💚, Bumblebee💛, Sari🧡, and Mic💖