NOTORIOUS // TFP Arcee X Reader

Cenn and 'Cee

Aami blinked. "Okay. Can we watch Lion King? Also, I've never watched Treasure Planet. Can we watch that one too?" And the requests came pouring in.

You smiled to yourself, a warmth of parental affection blooming behind your cockpit.

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   You and Aami marathoned all kinds of movies. The two of you were at it for a few days. You did The Iron Giant, Treasure Planet, My Little Pony, Brave, Snow White, Into The Spider-verse and many more.

   When Aami fell asleep, your original plan was to move her to her room and binge the Die Hard movies. However, her small form cuddled up to yours, the thrum of her spark against your side; it made you decide against that plan. You clutched her close to yourself. You kissed her cheek and smiled softly.

   It only lasted a few days. Aami wasn't cuddling you or hanging out in her room.

   You looked in your energon storage room, where your mine carts has been lined up off to the side. The crystals that they'd been piled higher than the brim with had been turned into cubes of energon, stacked neatly in piles. You weren't low yet, but you figured you might just get more so you wouldn't have to wait until fuel was scarce in your home. You grabbed one for yourself, but didn't get one for Aami. You knew she'd remembered to get her own.

   Your little one was at the computer, but instead of looking through all the files, she was scrolling through a data pad. There was a small pile beside her. Next to them was her energon cube.

   You looked over at the computer. The screen said the time was a little past noon. "Huh. We slept in real late, didn't we?"

   "We did stay sip for the past few nights binging cartoons n' stuff. It's not as late as some people though. There was this one boy at school who slept 'till four pm!"

   You whistled. "Sounds like fun."

   "Also, I found some data pads on sparkling development. My T-Cog, at my age equivalent to a normal sparkling's, is still developing and growing with the rest of me. I won't be able to do vehicles until I'm a teenager." You could hear disappointment in her voice.

   You walked over, heels clicking on the floor. You leaned against the chair and side-hugged her. "Don't worry, hon. I'm sure you'll be one o' the coolest cars out there once you can turn into one. For now, you can just keep options of what to scan to transform into when the time comes, like a sports car! Or a Jeep. Jeeps are cool."

   Aami shrugged and you let her go.

   The computer beeped, grabbing the attention of you and Aami. She pulled up the green map, only to find an Autobot signal disturbing your long range proximity sensors. The insignia was circling the general area where you'd met Arcee.

   Arcee.

   "I think it's that two-wheeler femme," you muttered.

   Aami looked back at you. "Two-wheeler? Who?"

   "The Autobot I ran into the last time this screen popped up. She had a human boy under her protection. She has two wheels. Her name's Arcee, and she probably transforms into a motorcycle or something, though I haven't seen her transform yet," you explained.