TFP Smokescreen
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Femme!Reader
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(FINALLY HEREEEEEEE!!!!)
Description: (Request!) (I just added and changed a tiny bit... hope you don't mind!)Arcee, Bumblebee (sorry Bulky boy, you may be a little too old for this one buddy)and the human children all decide that this has gone on long enough, and it's time to bring two cinnamon rolls together to form one AdOrAbLe cinnamon roll DuO.
That's right.
Initiate Operation:
Smokescreen and (Y/D)
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(Just thought that song was kinda cute :'3)
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(Heads up: quite a few POV changes and also a little, teensy weensy bit of Arcee x Jack - ClOsE FrIeNdS OnLy!!!-)
A very special thank you to the one and only 00SquishySquiddy00 for requesting this diddly darn adorable chapter which inevitably revived me. (Go ChEcK OuT ThEiR StOrIeS!)
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Get into your box forts laddies, because you're gonna be under real Fluffy Fire power.
That means you too, -RK52-
GET DA CHOPPA
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(Author's POV)
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It was your average day at the base in Jasper Nevada. Ratchet was at the terminals, Bumblebee was playing video games with Rafael, Jack was driving around with Arcee, and somewhere in the back of the base you could hear the rock music that came from Miko and Bulkhead.
(Y/D), on the other hand, was wrapping herself around a large and fluffy white pillow, sitting in a fetal position in the corner of the lobby room. Why, you may ask? Well, it came to her attention, not for the first time of course, that a certain mech could just be so darn adorable! It warmed her spark just at the thought of his cute face.
She let out a squeal, kicking her pedes like an excited sparkling. Rafael and Bumblebee paused their gaming, watching the odd scene from the yellow couch. It certainly was quite the sight to behold. A blushing mess of a (Y/D), squealing into a pillow like a child. Only one thing could cause such reactions from the femme and they knew exactly what, more over, who it was. That much was obvious, besides their choices of being hopelessly oblivious to one another.
Bee and Raf exchanged glances, before a smirk appeared across the brown haired boy's face. The yellow mech got the sign and leaned down, allowing the little genius to speak silently into his audial.
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Bumblebee let out a mixture of many fluctuating beeps and whirs, servos held infront of his chassis in pure and utter excitement.
The femme was in her own world, oblivious to the increase of BumbleBee's vocal activity. Ratchet on the other hand, actually smirked a little, though he dare not show it. Rafael gave a nod, gesturing for Bee to get Arcee and Jack informed. Miko could wait. Primus knows she couldn't keep a secret to save her life.
The mech in particular that all the commotion was about, was currently on a scouting mission and was due to return along with their leader and commander. This meant limited time was all the determined bunch had to put their plan together. Arcee and Jack arrived soon after Bee commed them to get their afts back to base for this very important super-duper secret operation.
The navy blue and pink femme transformed and followed Jack towards the old couch, supporting a still buzzing little Bumblebee and a smiling Raf.
"Alright, I'm all for this. What's the plan?"
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Transformers One shots
FanfictionA h h h h h After much consideration I've come to terms with the fact that I would like to take on the journey of Writing requests, and posting my own Transformers one shots all information is on the request Page c:
