Well....

Not looking great.

Thanks for killing the mood.

Why don't you come visit and bend me over yourself?

Of course ❤️

I'm so lonely in this prison.

Send pu-

Right, but "pussy boy" means something VERY different on this planet.

Back me up on this.

Sentinel, you can't just call people "pussy boy" here-

first kiss to end this way. He had failed his Autobots, his world, and his Sapphire. This would be the penultimate act of love; his surrender.]

"LongArm, I surrender myself to you. I will not fight nor delay. Though I may need assistance walking aboard your ship."

[He calls, and his optics close]

"Go to him, seek his help if you must. But do not get tangled in the mess I have made."

[Energon beaded in his optics as he gazed up at Optimus, and he smiled.]

"I love you, I always have and I always will. Now, let LongArm take me."

[Ultra Magnus' spark was shattering, he did not want their-

[It pained him to say, but he also knew he did not deserve to drag the young Prime into his mess. This was a better route, safer too.]

"You are capable to lead on your own, Optimus. You will be okay without me. Megatron-"

[He lowers his voice so only Prime can hear,]

"He will take care of you,-

[Ultra Magnus recognized that voice. It was one he'd become familiar with over a long period of time.

When LongArm finished declaring his sentence, the old mech closed his optics and leaned into Optimus' servos.]

"Optimus, listen to me,"

[His voice was gentle, kind,]

"You have to let me go,"
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quick doodle of mags
#transformers #ultramagnus #sketch

he's so warm... So soft, (he's real.)]

[Ultra's spark spins faster, burning hotter in his newly resurrected frame.]

"Oh, Sapphire,"

[He cups Optimus' cheeks, then leans up to kiss him again.]

[And he knows now, he's home.]

(( "Is this real?" ))

[Optimus has tears in his optics, he's staring down at him in shock.]

[While his limbs feel detached from his body, Ultra Magnus reaches upwards anyways. His large servos brush tears from the Prime's cheeks with surprising deftness for a mech who had just been offline-

[Then there is light]

[Blinding]

[BLINDING]

[Everything is moving too fast too suddenly. Ultra feels like he is trapped in a powerful undertow, something strong and mighty, something pulling and pulling and pulling-]

[Sucking in a loud vent, Ultra Magnus returns to life beneath Optimus Prime.]
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(( "Come home." ))

[Magnus watches the sky turn black. He hears Optimus screaming, then nothing.]

(( "You're alright, Mimi," ))

[It's so cold.]

[ Oh. ]

[ So this is what it's like. ]

(( "Come home," ))

"I'm ready,"

[His words echo off of unseen walls]
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and Optimus Prime's gentle voice speaks over the children. Their carrier, beautiful and kind. Magnus smiles as the warmth drained from his frame.))

((Then there were arms, large and grey, powerful, wrapping around him from behind. A sturdy frame presses into his back, and he hears turbines purring-

[Before his optics had grown dark and his spark beat for the last time, Ultra Magnus thought of home.]

((Cybertron, the Magnus estates,))

((He is retired there, happy.))
((Children babble in the background, around a corner - their nursery, that's right,))

((He is cleaning dishes from breakfast-

bruh

Stormbringer, seriously?

Try again.

It doesn't have hands