random shit that my characters do in there freetime

Prime with a Twist

Golden's garage is normally cramped. Its normal for everyone else who lives in this mansion. Especially since it keeps getting crowded within the rooms and floors...

"Drop it." Golden commanded Twisted Wolf, or Silver -as Golden called him.

Silver just growled as he held the wrench in his mouth.

"Silver I swear to God-"

Just then, the two animatronics heard loud and giant footsteps. Golden turned to see Optimus Prime walking in from the open garage door.

"Oh, Optimus. This is, rather odd to see you here." Golden stated, fixing his hair a bit.

"I do apologize for coming in like this, but, I am in need of a favor.." Optimus admitted, bending down as he gave Silver a pat on the head. It caused Silver to lay down and drop the wrench.

The Twisted Ones are around 16-18 feet tall, and so are most of the Transformers. So theres that in common within them.

"Yea, of course." Golden quickly picked up the slobber covered wrench and wiped it off. "What can I do for you?"

Optimus got up. "I am aware of the... Twisted ones," He spoke looking over at Silver, "and their ability to dig and make tunnels. Hence for them to stay hidden."

"Oh boy.... Did they make a tunnel in your base?" Golden guessed, as he knew where this was going.

"Indeed. It is not a bother to us, however it is a bit of a problem for the humans we have." Optimus confirmed Gold's idea.

It caused the animatronic in charge to sigh and look at Silver, setting the wrench down on one of his many tables. "I'll deal with it Optimus."

"Thank you" The Autobot leader said with a nod and began to walk out. He stopped as he saw a picture of.. Golden in a wedding dress with a red, deer, person. "If I may ask.. Who is this?"

"Hm?" Golden looked and trotted over. "Oh, thats my husband Alastor. This was at our wedding." He explained, a small blush on his face.

"I had no idea you had a Sparkmate. I never see him around." Optimus questioned.

"He's usually inside or at his job. But we do see each other. Oftentimes he comes to my job to say hello." Gold explained, his ears shifting a bit.

"Ah, I suppose that makes sense." Optimus got up once more and walked out into the road, transforming into his alt mode and drove off.

Once Golden knew he was out of sight he turned to the photo once again and sighed. "I can understand why you think that..." He whispered then glared at Silver. "Go patch up that tunnel."

Silver snorted and got up and into his tunnel entrance within the garage workshop. Now, Golden is all alone, as he slumped in one of his many chairs with a sigh...