3rd person POV
The sparklings run laughing and playing through the park with creators to the side watching them. 5 of them were playing and laughing and screaming as they ran around everyome and thing playing tag.
One little mech that was brown, yellow, and silver with yellow optics to match him. The next one was a tan and black mech with green optics that were keen. A femme that was chasing the first mech was a navy blue with gold accsents across her frame and teal optics. Another little femme that was currently being chased was a cream and brown color with orange wide optics.
The last little mech had seemed to be the fastes of them all, he was a lean built little mech and was a light blue and darker blue that made up his colors. His optics were a striking sky blue and he was the quickest one there, he lived up to his name.
"Blurr that's no fair!! Your to quick!" The navy blue femme said after she just missed him after a chase.
"I'm sorry you can't keep up, but hey! Keep practicing and maybe you'll catch me!" Blurr laughed as he ran again as she tried to run up to him while he spoke.
The game continued till almost all of them were the tagger at least 3 times till they were out of breath. The little group decided on a break and headed over to a picnic table with their creators as they all got drinks and snacks to refuel.
At this moment and a few later a little femme with her sire was walking down the street and was watching the park with widden optics of wonder. Her sire looked down at her and chuckled as he watched her.
"Do you wish to go play y/n?" Her sire asked as he stopped and kneeled next to her.
The little femme flared her aduial fins a bit and smiled with a rapid nod as she went over to the park. Her sire chuckled as he moved over to a park bench and sat down to watch.
As the femme walked over she watched at the group from before were running around again and playing tag once more. The femme watched as she walked to stand by the swings and watched them with a sparkle in her optics.
The group was running and laughing once more and soon made their way running through the swings away from Blurr as he ran after them, before it was said he tagged the femme standing next to the swings and skidded to a hault a few feet away from her.
"Tag! Your it!" He called as the others all paused and turned around confused till they seen the (your f/c) bot that stood shocked before them.
"Hey? You good? Did pur speedster scare you? If so I'm sorry, I'm Sorrowglide." The yellow, brown, and silver mech said as he held his servo out.
Y/n stood their quietly before she shook his servo making him smile. He turned on his heel and began to name the other bots to her.
"That tan and brown one is Dusty, she may had an odd name but she's one heck of a fighter. The other tan and black one is Razordrip, he's good at swimming. Navyshot, navy blue and gold femme over there is our little fire cracker. And our mighty speedster from earlier, Blurr. Don't let him full you he lives up to his name."
Y/n smiled as she waved to all of them and they waved back. She herself was a (f/c) with (second f/c) and a small pair of wings on her back with (e/c). The group got acquainted quick and soon enough the whole lot of them were running around screaming and squealing with joy.
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FanfictionTfa Blurr x Reader . . . . . "What do you mean?! I am fast too!" "Questionable, shall we test that then, pokey?" "Oh why you little-!" "Try and keep up slowpoke!!" "I'll catch up to you one day Mr. Speedy..." . . . . ❗None of the art used in here is...