I KNOWW that's why I'm gaslighting myself into believe otherwise.

I love chubby B, I want every other bots looking at him and being so amazed about his round little form

I think the most clearest way to call me would be a little woman. And I'm not sure I will be okay with that description ever.

I'm not a happy woman

Oh my God Love is real

#tfone
For my own mental health, I choose to believe that B127 was well-fed on sublevel 50, that he was constantly receiving energon, and that due to restricted movement while living in such a confined space, he was overweight (not starving as others say).

#megabee #opbee #elitabee(?

Next week, and after that.

(Behind the door, having just arrived from her shift at the mine, Elita sighs, exhausted but satisfied that she's finally gotten her two weeks with B127. D-16 and Orion always have the Conjunx shifts back-to-back.)

That's the information that remains etched in his core even when everything else is erased; it's the primal memory that beats in his spark.

B127 loves his Conjunx. Whatever his name is, he forgot it again this morning when he woke up.

It doesn't matter; he'll keep forgetting him. +

that he loves him and is willing to be by his side despite all his little problems.

He adores that, no matter how bad things are, every week he has the strength to go back home and remind his amnesiac Conjunx who he is, who they are, where they are, and why.

B truly loves him.

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B127 has a wonderful Conjunx whom he loves very much, and who loves him just as much.

A Conjunx whose name, face, and other things he sometimes forgets, but a Conjunx nonetheless.

And B127 greatly appreciates that his Conjunx is so patient with him, so sweet and understanding,+

or gets so jumbled up that it seems like a virus got into his processor and wiped everything out.

So yes, he has some—too many—problems.

But it's not as bad as it might seem. Despite his numerous problems, B127 at least has the most important thing of all: love and support.

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then cries on the bathroom floor afterward.

Then there's that thing that happens every once in a week or two, where he forgets the faces of every person in his life, where he confuses names and occupations, or his entire knowledge base about his personal relationships simply vanishes +

So. Many. Memory. Problems.

Some are smaller than others, like how he always forgets where he puts his keys, whether he set the alarm, or if he left the stove on.

His mental issues are there too, though he downplays them. Everyone gets a little sad now and then, everyone gets euphoric and +

#tfone

B127 has many problems, of all kinds. For example, he's always struggling with the dryer because it refuses to turn on at full power. Another problem are his sudden, intense headaches that leave him bedridden all day, holding his forehead.

There are also memory problems. +

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#bumblebee #opbee #Transfomers
#optimusprima #valveplug ( ⊃៸៸៸៸⊂ )💦😳

Totally understandable, dear

Omg this is sooo cute, you should draw and post more! ♡♡♡♡

I love him so much, he's so interesting and comforting to explore.

🩷 Character I love and five moots to post theirs!
@bumblebeessexyhorn.bsky.social @iminyourwalls16.bsky.social @electricdreamers.bsky.social @maltsulfur.bsky.social @beewifey.bsky.social
I love you all guys, I wish could add more♡

Believe me Scandal, we all can feel how much you love him. Good look with the wedding 💍 🩷

They want you!!

They want you

Yeah, I read that too! Love the draws

That's actually sooo cute. Make that baby look truly mine, he is mine!

Bumblebee, why the baby you "found in the trash can" when you went out during 4 hours looks so much like you?

No place will ever be a home like "no place" ever was.

I miss the nomad life like others miss the home where they were born, because that's what it is for me.

And it is making me feel so emotional lately. I listen the clips other use of 500 miles and I wanna cry.

Frog sits in the dark woods, waiting for his parents to return. From "Shivers" In *Days with Frog and Toad*

“My mother and father went to search for a path,” said Frog. “They told me to wait until they came back.

I sat under a tree and waited. The woods became dark. I was afraid.”

He wasn't expecting that! But apparently now he is a dad!

so he dismissed it.