When The Candles Burn Down
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Thread Topic: When The Candles Burn Down
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Do you know how flowers always bloom and grow? Well so does friendship. But flowers also die. Friends and flowers are exactly the same once you think about it.
Now, here I am, next to him. Next my friend, heading back to Cybertron. With a bunch of minicons, Windblade, and Undertoe. I cant sleep. I cant stop thinking about him. Im glad hes back.
Im glad hes safe. Im glad hes home.
I can finally see Cybertron. I havent seen this place in eons. It looks Brighter. When we land, the first thing I see are the Prime statues. One was gone. Optimus statue had been destroyed.
By now, everyone was awake. We helped the minicons off the ship. Red Alert raced up. Ratchet! You came! And is that? I looked over to where Optimus was standing. Yes. Thats Optimus Prime.
Red Alerts mouth was open. H-how? Primus, this is going to be hard to explain to the counsel! I nodded. It sure will. Help me.
It wasnt long before I heard another voice. Ratchet! I thought we had told you not to come- Oh Primus!
I smirked. Whats wrong, Sentinel? Sentinel just gaped. O-Optimus Prime?! By Primus, hes-hes alive! I smiled proudly. I know. Youre not hallucinating.
A crowd gathered around us. My smile widened. Surely, I was welcomed back home.
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Optimus was ignoring the crowd. He was just staring at Ratchet. He felt bad for him. All he did during the war was heal and protect. Heck, he even put himself in danger to save others.
It wasnt fair. The Prime watched as Ratchet walked away from the giant group of Cybertronians, staring at the ground. He was upset. Optimus could tell. He pushed his way through the crowd and ran over to his hurt friend. Ratchet! Wait!
The leader ran faster as Ratchet sped up. Ratchet! Please! Stop-! The medic turned suddenly, almost making Optimus bump into him. STOP IT! STOP PROTENDING YOU CARE ABOUT ME! I WAS NEVER YOUR FRIEND! ADMIT IT! NO ONE CARES ABOUT ME!
There were tears flowing down his cheek plates, optics narrowed. I stared at him in shock. Ratchet, I do care about you. Ratchet shook his helm violently.
NO YOU DONT! NO YOU DONT! YOURE LYING! NOBODY CARES ABOUT ME! THATS WHY THEY THROUGH ME OFF THIS PLANET! THATS WHY THEY BANNED ME FROM MY HOME! MY HOME THAT I HELPED SAVE!
Ratchet transformed and sped off. Optimus did the same and quickly followed the white and red mech.
Ratchet stopped in front of his apartment and pressed in the code. The Prime watched helplessly as the door slammed shut.
He transformed and walked up, pressing in the same code Ratchet just put in.
The door opened, and almost immediately, he heard sobbing. He followed the noise, ending up outside a room. He entered to find Ratchet facing a corner, quivering and trembling. Ratchet You need to know that I care about you.
Ratchet sniffed. How much? the medic asked without turning around. Optimus froze to think. How much? he echoed teasingly. Ill show you how much.
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Ratchet squeaked when he was pulled out of the corner and pressed against a berth. He had a few seconds before lips were crushing his own, digits exploring his frame. Ratchet didnt even register. He just sat there, optics wide.
He gasped when Optimus found his valve panel, allowing the others glossa into his mouth. Optimus pulled away. Thats how much.
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Uuuuh...
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This is sweet! Good work!
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Do you read Rolling_girl27's fics?
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Yeah. I feel really bad for Ratch'. First rape, heavy birth, his sparklet taken away from him... At least Optimus mated with him.
Although I don't really think they actually love eachother. Optimus might just be helping Ratchet feel better. For her first tfp story, this is turning out great.
Did you see? Rolling_girl27 said she might add a sibling for Sunlit! Oh, and aren't you Dusty43? You seem to be chatting with her lately.
I'm glad I'm not the only one on GTQ who likes reading TFP.o.r.n. -
Very nice.
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