Optimus Prime
Ratchet
Bumblebee
Crosshairs
Hound
Arcee
Elita-1
Chromia
Ironhide
Jazz
Ultra-Magnus
Smokescreen
Wheeljack
Drift
Bulkhead
or any Decepticons!
Requests open!!!
Sorry about the shitty cover I started this in 2016 so I was 13
Violet Storm is the fairy of Metal, Magic, and Water. She is 16 and 5'9".
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"Chrystal!" Bumblebee screamed and grabbed me. "Bumbe what the hell!" I freaked out as he shushed me. "Ironhide is trying to kill me." He whispered switching radios. "Why?" "I painted him yellow and pink." "Put me down and I'll speak to him." He nodded as he set me down and I ran off to find Ironhide. "Ironhide!" I called. "In here!" Came a voice from med bay. I walked in and frowned at the situation. On his back in pink paint was spelled. 'Worst weapons specialist ever!' "Ironhide?" I whispered and traced it with my fingers. "They finally hit my limits." He whispered as tears fell down his faceplates. "How about I clean you up and you can help me figure out how to shoot a rifle?" "I'd like that." He said smiling slightly. "Come on Bub." I whispered. "You probably think I'm weak now." He mumbled. "Crying doesn't show your weak-" I said as Optimus watched our interaction. "It shows you've been strong for far too long." I whispered as I remembered my mother telling me that exact quote on her deathbed. A tear fell down my face unnoticeably.
