Festival of Lights

In a reality where New Crystal City wasn’t destroyed, Wing lived, and Eclipse stayed with the Circle instead of rejoining the Autobots.
(My simple rules are: be literate, have more than 2 sentences, I’ll play your crush if you play mine, swearing & lemon/smut IS allowed)

(Y/C) = Your Crush btw

This takes place before issue 14 of MTMTE (A.K.A The Overlord rampage)

You didn’t know how, but (Y/C) had managed to convince you and Rodimus to go all the way out to New Crystal City with them for the Festival of Lights. It was such a long journey and you slept the whole trip there. Luckily the war had just ended no long ago, though there were still some violent outbursts from the Decepticons.

You started with a jolt before you were stumbling down the ship’s ramp with (Y/C) and Rodimus, still trying to wake up. You all stopped in an alley and decorated yourselves in pain designs, showing you were tourists instead of residents of the city. It was a rule so authorities could tell the two groups apart.

The three of you walked around, laughing and eating energon goodies as you admired the decorations on the buildings. The three of you stopped as Rodimus accidentally bumped into a smallish, white and red, seeker femme. She quickly turned around and looked surprised. She was decorated in beautiful chain jewel decorations and amazing orange and red paint designs.

Rodimus’ cheekplates turned a dark blue as he stuttered out an apology, obviously distracted by the femme’s beauty. You and (Y/C) snickered softly before quickly leaving Rodimus with the femme, who looked pretty flustered herself as they started some small talk.

The two of you walked together until you got to an area with festival games. There was a ski-ball looking game, a ring toss game, a dunking game, a balloon pop game, and a few others games [these you can make up].

What game do you choose to play with (Y/C)

Angst Drabble – Lost Ranger

I’m in an angsty mood and I dunno why
TFP/MTMTE cross over barely. Just a slight appearance of Drift and Rodimus, based from an RP on Wattpad

“Ratchet! Ratchet I need a ground bridge fast!” A femme’s voice sobbed over the monitor coms while there was gun fire in the background. The medic quickly pulled the lever and seconds after Eclipse ran through the portal, a small frame in her arms. The bridge closed as the seeker ran towards the medbay, despite her frame being bloody and battered. “R-Ratchet! Please you gotta help him! Please!” she begged, optical fluid streaming down her face. In her arms was a small black and white frame belonging to her own youngling, Ranger. There was a large, bloody wound on his chassis and his faceplate was violent bare while his optics were dark. Ratchet rushed over and the femme placed her creation on the medical slab, collapsing beside it. Sobs racked her frame as the others watched silently in shock and horror. Drift turned his helm away, hiding his solemn look with Rodimus watched, his spark breaking. They all knew that the youngling was gone by the grey color starting to take over his frame. “Please….help him….” Eclipse choked out, her helm resting against the edge of the slab as her servo clung to the smaller grey one. Ratchet let out a shaky breath as he knelt beside the younger medic. “I’m sorry, kid but…he’s gone…” he said softly. A broken wail escaped her vocalizer. “No! Please no!” she sobbed. “I can’t loose him too! R-Ratchet please!” she begged. The medic only sighed and wrapped his arms around her small frame. “I’m so sorry, Eclipse…” he whispered as grief stricken femme sobbed into his chassis.