Junebug Jeanne
@junebugjeanne.bsky.social
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Crazy bitch for bot pussy who loves to write about it. Just let me be. She/her/they/them. I'm okay with being treated as anything but a man. I love TFA Bee. That's my personality. 19 yrs. Strawpage: https://httpsjunebugjeannewantstocry.straw.page
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junebugjeanne.bsky.social
Waspbee or Sentibee ♡♡ please
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
This reminds me of Alcmene, Hercules' mother. Zeus, taking advantage of her husband's absence, took his form and slept with her. When Amphitryon, her husband, returned, they slept together, and Alcmene became pregnant by both of them. Lol
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
Yes squishnallows. But from what animals?
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
Someone, please give me ideas for the plushies. Like, what is the form of "hubby" or "sunny" are they animals? Still teddy bears? Or are they figure of bots? Or something else??

#TFA #Bumblebee
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
Someone told me this and goddddds
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
♡♡ I hate my hips pain lol
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
It makes me feel real. I think I'm talking too much haha
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
♡just that! It's still hard sometimes, obviously, but I came to a good point with it. My body is part of me and I have learn to feel every part of my mood changes or feeling like me, too.

Catharsis, exactly. I like being emotional, even if that's not a good thing for me most of the time.
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
I feel you, I feel you.

My period makes me feel awful sometimes. But I have learn to live with it. I used to have such a bad relation with it, but I grow fond of it, if you understand.
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
Yeah, just like mine. I have the baby fever and rage, but also I'm kinda depressed right now 😭
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
Im gonna make a draw about it, wait for me.
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
♡♡your welcome♡♡

Thanks for the request, too.
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junebugjeanne.bsky.social
He'll figure out what to do. He'll figure things out and handle the issue in due time.

For now, both his beloved and his cassette need to rest, and the security systems' timer shows hours left.
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
He can hear the screams on the other side of the hatch, the rest of the Malto family struggling to get in and discover whatever is going on, but his beloved Conjux is already on the verge of collapse, so he doesn't give it any importance.

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kiss his offspring's face, cry with joy and scream, like when he had Ravage, Lazerbeak, Frenzy, Rumble...

But he doesn't. He holds his Conjux and his baby tightly, determined.

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Soundwave holds his son, the smallest, the youngest, between his servos, still holding a fainting Bee against his frame. He looks at the child, analyzing him, with an infinite affection that grows to the clouds, and he feels so familiar that he wants to +
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He thinks of them, and it hurts. He trembles, bringing the baby to Sounds, offering him up for him to hold.

"Meet your Sparkling," he murmurs, completely drained of energy.
junebugjeanne.bsky.social
What would become of him? How could he live before having him?

Everything seems so empty before.

For a moment, he thinks, 'So this is what Soundwave feels like' and the bond glimmers again, aching, sad, but real and there. Bee thinks of his Conjux, of his own cassettes, the ones he's lost.

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Bee doesn't even need to think about it to know it; he feels it in his Spark, in his code, in every corner of his being. He loves him. He loves his Sparkling so fiercely that it becomes a burning, immortal rage. In an instant of holding him, he has no idea what he would do without him. +
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More tears fall down his cheeks. Sounds presses her face against her lover's and murmurs about the wonderful work she's done, letting him look at, caress, cuddle, and hold the newborn in his grasp and against his Spark for as long as he wants, a moment of maternal bonding.

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junebugjeanne.bsky.social
They haven't even cleaned themselves yet. Bee can't find even the vaguest idea of doing so, all his attention, love, longing, and life focused on this moment, on his child, their child.

He've had a sparkling. He's had a sparkling with Soundwave.

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junebugjeanne.bsky.social
Bee can't believe he's created something so beautiful, so pure. His tiny child (a cassette! Bee has managed to give birth to a cassette for Sounds!) is barely at the stage where his colors haven't formed and is essentially a silvery blur, also stained with his carrier's energon.

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He is perfect. So perfect. Beautiful. He's small, but he's healthy, he's happy. Barely a second in his carrier's embrace, he's already stopped crying, marveling at the yellow mech holding him, almost as much as his parents are at him.

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Soundwave positions himself behind him, his chassis pressed against his back and his helmet resting on his shoulder, servos still surrounding him and holding the baby close to him. He looks with nothing but absolute love at his son and his Conjux.

Bee barely takes a moment to laugh and cry.

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